Spirit Vessel

Chapter 1090: Eight Days

His voice echoed for tens of thousands of miles, hurting the demons’ eardrums. It seemed that Yan Sanqian had lost as well.

This time around, everyone saw how mighty the half-demon was. This might be the strongest half-demon in history.

Someone returned and told those back in the market, causing quite a stir again.

“Did this half-demon reach Heaven’s Emergence?” A wisdom master wondered.

Keep in mind that the fourth prince of the golden crows and Yan Sanqian were top geniuses, capable of beating those at a higher level. Alas, both have lost to this half-demon. This was truly humiliating for the golden crows and blood dragons. Furthermore, it made people ponder.

Could a half-demon reach this level of strength?

On the second day, more elites ran to the mountain. The sounds of battle echoed in the air.

Defeated combatants ran back and shouted in horror: “That half-demon kept on getting stronger, what a monster.”

“Don’t mess with him, he’s the strongest half-demon in history. He killed a supreme genius from the tiger wolf tribe in just two moves and refined him into a pill.”

This news left people in disbelief. This wasn’t something a half-demon could do. These feats were left for the geniuses of the immemorial tribes - Prince Tyrant of the golden crows, Phoenix Goddess, The Undying of the White Tiger, and the thirteenth prince of the dragons.

If they had done this, they would have gained further admiration from everyone. But in the case of a half-demon, everyone just found this strange.

***

Feiyun stood on top of the peak, gazing fiercely at the cultivators beneath: “Leave, I am done fighting and killing today. Return tomorrow if you wish, I’ll take everyone on.”

The crowd gritted their teeth and found him too arrogant. Alas, he was too strong and some challengers have been killed.

Another news caused quite a stir - the arrival of Prince Tyrant. Everyone knew that a fight between them was inevitable.

They thought that there was finally someone who could take this half-demon down a notch.

“The prince is prideful and might not care enough to deal with a half-demon as if it is unbefitting of his status.”

“No, his little brother is still kneeling on the mountain, he will come for sure.”

“Let’s be honest, people of his level will only need to send a dao avatar to kill this half-demon, no need to come themselves.”

Cultivators staying outside the mountain finally left, awaiting the day of the great battle.

***

Above the mountain next to the bamboo forest was a spring. A white turtle holding a bamboo basket sat next to a bonfire.contemporary romance

It sat on a boulder and played with the basket, dipping it in and out of the water…

The blood dragon inside was furious: “Can you just sit still for once, I just want to take a nap!”

The turtle didn’t stop and said: “Don’t dragons like water? I don’t want you to be thirsty.”

“Thirsty my ass, I haven’t needed water since ten thousand years ago.” The blood dragon swore that it would break this turtle’s hand after getting out of the basket.

“I see, maybe you like fire more.” The turtle thought of something else.

“Boss, I take it back, let’s just play in the water, I need it to survive…” The dragon changed its fine.

Meanwhile, Feiyun sat on the ground and prepared eighteen blood pills around him. They were shiny and exuded gentle spirituality.

Xuanyuan Yiyi stood next to the stream while embracing her sword. The wind occasionally lifted her veil, revealing half of her gorgeous face.

“You shouldn’t offend the demons so blatantly. Killing too many will make the seniors take action.” She spoke.

He meditated with the power of holiness and Buddhism gathering around him and answered with a smile: “And I thought you would ask about my appearance first.”

“Everyone becomes old eventually, I don’t know what happened to you but I’m sure you know what you are doing. There is no need to ask.” She said.

“I hate chatting with you sometimes because you’re definitely not normal. This isn’t the case today.” Feiyun smiled.

She turned to stare at him, surprised that he was still smiling: “How much longer do you have?”

Feiyun slightly frowned and calculated with his fingers. He took a deep breath and said: “Another eight days.”

“Come with me to Aquamoon, maybe the deity will be able to prolong your life.” She suggested.

He shook his head.

“Your talent is special even from a historical perspective, you shouldn’t die so early.” She said.

He put away the blood pills and said: “Do you know why I’m fighting? It’s because I want to refine my body by taking their vitality, all to reach Heaven’s Emergence.”

“Heaven’s Emergence.” Her eyes flashed with astonishment.

“According to my calculation, there will be a lunar eclipse in four days, that is when the laws of the world are at their weakest, the best time for me to break this curse, my only chance. If I can succeed, the world shall be mine. Otherwise, I shall return to dust.” He said calmly while gazing at the bonfire.

She took off her veil, revealing her perfect features - an aquiline nose, long eyelashes, pink lips, and white teeth. There was not a single imperfection on her.

She sat down and took out a faint leaf with a nice fragrance.

“A nine-age medicine from Aquamoon. It is weaker than the real thing since it is only one leaf, but it will be helpful. This is the most I can do to help.” She handed it to him.

Each age was equivalent to 129,600 years, meaning that this leaf’s true age was 1,166,400 years. This was extremely rare, even a single leaf was priceless.

He didn’t refuse her kindness and knew that this was her nature.

She left that night after telling him about a drop of blood from a grand saint. Obtaining it in time would be helpful.

Feiyun already knew this but thought that he didn’t have enough time.

He continued to meditate in front of the grave, hoping to understand the dao of the saints. His body recovered but not his lifespan.

On the second day, the mountain was packed with visitors. Even a few demon monarchs have arrived.

They sat on their palanquin and had no intention of fighting, only here to make sure that their juniors wouldn’t die to the fierce half-demon.

“Prince Tyrant’s junior brother is here.”

“Godwind is rather strong, the two of them are both geniuses. The prince must have asked him to take care of this half-demon.”

“I wonder if the half-demon will show up today, so many experts are here.”

Today, humans and half-demons were present too.

“I heard about a talented half-demon in Sixth Central recently, here’s another one.” A territory lord floated in the air with servants standing behind him.

He came from Ethereal Dynasty and had heard about this matter before.

“Half-demons are weak, just having one genius is fortunate enough. Alas, they need to keep a low profile. Even we don’t act haughty before the immemorial demons. This half-demon is doing it without scruples, the proud demons won’t let this go.” A human paragon said while stroking his white beard.

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