I See the Aura of the Great Emperor in All My Disciples Chapter 1983: Holy Demon Condensed Pearl, Revisiting Old Hau

The crisis in the Fiend Realm was quickly resolved thanks to Blackie’s intervention.

However, the ruined scene is likely to take a considerable amount of time to restore to its original state.

"Master, I am guilty!"

The demon god, covered in wounds, knelt before Blackie.

Blackie frowned slightly, helped him up, and asked, "What is your guilt?"

"I failed to govern strictly, and didn’t realize there was an informant from the Immortal Realm within the Demon God Palace. That’s how the Immortal Realm easily invaded the palace and turned the Demon Realm into its current state."

The demon god’s face was ashen; the Demon Realm had rapidly developed under Blackie’s resources, but now it was back to its original form. The higher-ups in the Demon God Palace were either dead or injured...

Blackie grasped the demon god’s shriveled arm, pulled him up, patted his shoulder and said, "It’s not your fault. No one could have anticipated that the Immortal Realm would hide so deeply... Besides, the Immortal Realm came here with the intention to subjugate the Lower Five Realms, so they naturally struck with full strength. It’s understandable that you couldn’t resist."

"But...!"

The sentence was cut off by Blackie’s interruption, "What you need to do now is to heal properly, then rebuild the Demon Realm. At that time, I’ll send someone to assist you."

At this moment, Mo Xinxin said, "Brother, why don’t I bring over people from the Demon Area, it’ll be just perfect to incorporate them into the Demon Realm."

Blackie nodded.

That’s good; the Mortal Realm has the Green Cloud Sword Sect with Senior Brother and the Cloud Phoenix Empire with Second Senior Sister, while The Study Room with Third Senior Brother oversees it. Hence, my force, the Demon Area, overseeing the Fiend Realm is fitting.

"Nowadays, the Immortal Realm is being increasingly active, and we must quickly consolidate our living forces." Blackie said.

The demon god and Mo Xinxin both nodded solemnly.

"I’ll return to the Mortal Realm first; someone will e to help you when the time es."

Just as Blackie was about to leave.

Mo Xinxin suddenly called out, "Brother, wait a moment."

"Hmm?" Blackie turned to look at Mo Xinxin.

Mo Xinxin took out a black box.

Blackie’s expression slightly stiffened; it was that black box from before.

Mo Xinxin said, "I didn’t take it out earlier because your Holy Demon Bloodline hadn’t fully awakened yet. Now it seems it’s time, so I’ll return it to you."

When Blackie fused the last soul of the three souls, he learned what was inside the black box.

Receiving the black box, he opened it.

Inside lay a dark red Blood Pearl!

The aura from the Blood Pearl wafted out from the box, as soon as Blackie felt this aura, his Holy Demon Bloodline churned within him!

"The Holy Demon Condensed Pearl?"

Mo Xinxin nodded, "It seems like brother already knows. This Holy Demon Condensed Pearl was formed with the blood essence of seven people with the Holy Demon Bloodline back then."

Beside him, the demon god continued, "At that time, the Immortal Realm incited the Fiend Realm to start a war just for this item. Absorbing this item would allow one to possess a plete Holy Demon Bloodline, and the boost for those already possessing the bloodline would be extremely terrifying."

Currently, there is a lack of strength.

Blackie didn’t ask anything further, directly saying after receiving it, "Prepare a closed-door cultivation room for me."

The demon god promptly said solemnly, "Follow me."

Increasing strength, racing against time, they don’t have much time to waste now.

Mo Xinxin watched Blackie’s figure with a smile on her face, her eyes moist, murmuring, "Father, mother... In the end, brother walked the path you didn’t finish, honestly I don’t want him to tread this path, as it’s too dangerous... You died fighting against the Immortal Realm on this path as well."

...

The current Mortal Realm is a scene of prosperity.

With two regions called the two great centers of the Mortal Realm.

The first being the Cloud Phoenix Divine Domain in the high-latitude realm, originally the Ancestral Emperor Domain, but now revered by the people of the Mortal Realm due to the Cloud Phoenix Empire.

The second is the Wilderness Realm in the low-latitude realm.

The reason is simple, it is the homeland of the Empress of the Cloud Phoenix Empire, the sect leader of the Green Cloud Sword Sect, and those saviors.

Now the Wilderness Realm’s luck is strong, its immortal aura rich, equally as powerful as the Cloud Phoenix Divine Domain.

The Green Cloud Sword Sect and The Study Room oversee the Wilderness Realm.

The Green Cloud Sword Sect has now bee a pilgrimage site for all sword cultivators in the Mortal Realm, whether in the low-latitude realm or the mid-high-latitude realm, they dream of joining the Green Cloud Sword Sect to cultivate.

Over the years, Netherworld King has placed some sword cultivation techniques obtained from outside in the Green Cloud Sword Sect, along with some cultivation techniques pulled by the master, causing the overall strength of the Green Cloud Sword Sect to soar rapidly.

Ignoring the formation restrictions here, Netherworld King alone flew above the Green Cloud Sword Sect, after patrolling once without noticing any anomalies, he slowly sighed with relief.

It seems the Mortal Realm, under the master’s protection, hasn’t suffered any harm from the Immortal Realm.

Netherworld King nodded slightly, divine sense swept over, discovering two familiar figures, smiling slightly, "Since I’m back, let’s meet old friends..."

After saying that, his figure disappeared into the sky.

At this moment.

At the peak of the Green Cloud Sword Sect, inside Green Cloud Hall.

Two men in white sat left and right on chairs, only the highest seat was empty.

"Elder Liang, Elder Jian, this is the list of new disciples entering this time, please have a look."

Below, an elderly man respectfully handed up a scroll.

The one called Elder Liang took a look, his mouth twitching, "Millions of sword cultivators wanting to join the Green Cloud Sword Sect, how e in the end only twelve passed the test?"

Beside him, Elder Jian summoned the scroll, blandly saying, "It’s a good thing, after all our Green Cloud Sword Sect can’t accept just anyone, both character and talent must meet the standards.

Besides, this is the standard set by the sect leader."

Elder Liang rolled his eyes, retorted angrily, "Jian Chaomian, don’t talk to me about him. That old guy founded the Green Cloud Sword Sect, dragged us over, I thought he wanted to develop extensively.

But he’s done now! He became a hands-off manager, leaving this mess to us while he ran off adventuring!"

Jian Chaomian helplessly said, "Those various cultivation techniques in the treasure vault were all brought back from outside by him, right? Otherwise, how could the Green Cloud Sword Sect develop so quickly?"

The elderly man below wasn’t surprised upon hearing this, smiled lightly before retreating, but not before casting a respectful glance at the highest empty seat.

Liang Feng flung his hand, tossing out the scroll, saying, "Anyway, I don’t want to do this work anymore! I won’t take any of these twelve disciples with me!"

Yet the sound of the scroll hitting the ground didn’t echo through the space.

Instead, a man’s voice sounded.

"Are you sure you won’t take them? I see the twelve people recorded on the scroll are promising talents."

"I said I won’t take them!" Liang Feng shouted angrily without thinking.

But as soon as he said that, he froze, "Huh... Jian Chaomian, did your voice just break?"

Looking at Jian Chaomian, he saw him staring blankly at the highest seat.

Liang Feng followed his gaze and was dumbfounded.

Netherworld King smiled, shaking the scroll in his hand, saying, "What, you have such big objections to your leader?"