Yun Sheng has always been a perceptive person.
When she wins, she doesn’t boast; when she loses, she accepts it.
Her earlier disappointnt was rely due to a montary setback, but now, after being enlightened by Bo Bo, she suddenly understands her heart and becos enlightened.
In the dark night, Yun Sheng’s eyes shine brightly.
Beco stronger, this thought is deeply rooted in her mind.
Yun Sheng also realizes that becoming stronger is not as simple as she imagined.
Especially today, after witnessing the power of the Witch Fox, she understands that simply improving magic does not an being invincible on the Eight Desolates continent.
What should she do if she encounters a Demon Beast Body immune to magic?
Not every ti can be lucky enough to encounter an enemy that counters her Summoned Beast.
"Dear master, have you forgotten the Demon God Transformation taught to you by that Netherworld freak?" Bo Bo reminds.
"Bo Bo, I’ve said many tis, the Netherworld Ghost King is now my nominal teacher, don’t keep calling him a freak," Yun Sheng listens with humor and frustration.
"Anyway, anything related to the Netherworld is so kind of good stuff," Bo Bo pouts.
Although it dislikes everything related to the Netherworld, it must admit that the Demon God Transformation magic invented by the Netherworld Ghost King, whose power rivals that of Upper Gods, is quite remarkable.
"The Demon God Transformation is just an incomplete magic. Can it really counteract the Witch Beast summoning technique, which is both witchcraft and summoning?" Yun Sheng is puzzled.
"Dear master, don’t forget, the Netherworld Ghost King is a freak; the magic he comprehends naturally has so freakish aspects. Demon God Transformation, though a magic, is also a magic for refining a powerful Demon God physique. It can enhance your physique, allowing you to gradually possess a Demon God Body similar to the Netherworld Ghost King. In simple terms, if you refine for a long ti, you have a certain chance of attaining an immortal Demon God Body," Bo Bo thinks, and is very happy that its dear master can be like it and beco immortal.
This sowhat lessens its disdain for the Netherworld Ghost King.
Bo Bo is destined to be its master’s Summoned Beast for life.
Yun Sheng never thought that the Demon God Transformation could enable one to possess an immortal body.
She imdiately begins ditation to practice the Demon God Transformation.
On the sa night, at a certain place on the Eight Desolates continent.
In a nearly luxurious architectural complex where eight palaces stand, the palaces are luxurious and the winding paths profound.
The beams carved with Demon Beast totems and the golden bath filled with Holy Water that seems boiling crazily surges towards the Golden Qilin’s body.
As Holy Water gradually invades the Golden Qilin’s body, limbs covered in scales transform into hands and ankles.
Slender limbs, seductive wheat-colored skin, alluring phoenix eyes, the man’s black shiny hair hangs wet on his collarbone, exuding an indescribable laziness.
So n are born to be enchanting, through a glance, a breath, they are impossible to ignore.
Clearly a very demonic man, yet his presence has an aura that makes others instinctively retreat.
Just by sitting in the bath, the man exudes an aura of solitary king-like arrogance.
This combination of two auras forms an indescribable sense of oppression.
After years under the Qilin Curse, Ye Beiming finally returns to human form.
Yet plans can’t keep up with changes, Ye Beiming’s journey on the Eight Desolates continent is far more difficult than he imagined.
The cause of this situation is Shen Jizi.
Based on Ye Beiming’s earlier estimates, he should have already reached the Beast God Altar on the Eight Desolates continent and completed the baptism after separating from Yun Sheng. Shen Jizi used the Netherworld Ghost King’s eagerness to save lives, attempting to construct a second Demon Suppression Array in the Netherworld, but after the plot was exposed, he escaped a mishap by feigning death.
He thought that under Ye Beiming’s cover, he could smoothly escape the Netherworld.
Little did they know, his actions could deceive the Netherworld Ghost King but not the Netherworld God, Mingri.
On the way to the Eight Desolates continent’s Transmission Array, halfway through, the Netherworld God Mingri’s Netherworld Army appeared.
The Netherworld Army General under Mingri’s command forced Ye Beiming to hand over Shen Jizi.
Ye Beiming naturally disagreed.
With one person’s strength, he evaded the ten thousand-strong Netherworld Army, and along the way, even Ye Beiming suffered heavy injuries, nearly perishing in the Netherworld.
Fortunately, he was resilient enough to eventually drag his injured self to the Eight Desolates continent.
Upon reaching the Eight Desolates continent, Shen Jizi thrived as easily as a fish in water, and the people of the Beast God Altar saved the two.
Because of this, Ye Beiming missed the best opportunity to reunite with Yun Sheng.
During the Holy Water baptism, Ye Beiming closes his eyes, and behind him stand two figures, casting their gaze upon Ye Beiming.
After restoring his flesh, Shen Jizi intended to brutally retaliate against Ye Beiming for his earlier threats, but little did he know, this barely-breathing youth said sothing to the First Priest.
Not only did the First Priest not kill him, but he was also willing to help him with the baptism.
This matter still perplexes Shen Jizi to this day.
The Second Priest Shen Jizi, with an ominous gaze, stares at Ye Beiming’s back.
"Boss, you really used so much Holy Water to baptize this kid, aren’t you afraid that he’ll bite us back?" Shen Jizi feels uneasy about Ye Beiming.
The Second Priest of the Beast God Altar, Shen Jizi, is also a crafty old fox.
He is skilled in scheming, and after lurking for so many years in the Netherworld, he never exposed himself.
This ti, however, he’s been obstructed by Ye Beiming and that mysterious human female Mage, causing his plan to ultimately fail.
This matter is a blemish in Shen Jizi’s life.
With a sudden splash, Ye Beiming stands up from the bath, clad in a robe the color of night.
Few people look so suitable in black.
Yet the man in front of him naturally belongs to black.
His golden scales have already fallen off, but those golden eyes remain unchanged.
The fierce aura from him makes the First Priest’s eyes under the hood squint heavily.
"Thank you," Ye Beiming’s voice carries a hint of laziness.
The voice is like a night-blooming jasmine in the dark, entrancing the soul.
Before the words fall, he’s already several yards away with the intention to leave.
"Wait! You little rascal, do you really think the Beast God Altar is a place you can co and go as you please?" Shen Jizi, indignant and embarrassed.
The boy with the surna Ye is treating the Beast God Altar like a bathhouse, coming casually for a soak and then leaving lightly, this rascal is a real Bath Master.
There’s no such cheap thing in the world!
~Regarding updates, grievances have been many recently, I feel the need to clarify with everyone. Fu Zi encountered a major change in work and is preparing for the transition between old and new books, so recent updates can only be like this temporarily. Once I’ve handled matters and tidied my mood, I’ll strive to write more. Also, this book indeed has too many imperfections, thank you to everyone who has persistently subscribed, rewarded, voted, and left encouraging comnts, I am truly moved~
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