The Demon Ancestor’s Resurrection Plan Part One was to use the blood and souls of numerous demonic cultivators to seek a carrier for resurrection, located in the Demonic Fate Land. In the end, not only was it destroyed by Jun Changxiao, but Yao Mengying also inherited the Innate Sacred Demon Body.
Resurrection Plan Part Two involved waiting for ten Innate Demon Body possessors to ascend to the Upper Realm, then using the Blood Pool to reconstruct his physical body and emerge into the light of day.
The two plans had one thing in common—the physical body.
This also indicated that although the Demon Ancestor’s remnant soul hadn’t perished, without a body he simply couldn’t resurrect.
“Sigh.”
Jun Changxiao shook his head and sighed, “Even such big shots find resurrection extremely difficult—how can I separate Ye Xingchen and Pei Ah Niu?”
“Wait!”
His eyes brightened: “Since the Demon Ancestor has a way to reconstruct a body, why can’t I?”
The coexistence of Ye Xingchen and Pei Ah Niu’s souls within the same body could be confirmed as fact. But the current problem was there was only one body—not enough to divide. If he could create another one, wouldn’t that solve the problem?
The system said, “Does Host plan to steal the physical body the Demon Ancestor reconstructs and use it as a vessel for one of the souls?”
Jun Changxiao, who had been pondering, heard this and immediately slapped his forehead, overjoyed: “That’s a great idea!”
“…”
The system said helplessly, “Did I talk too much?”
Not only did it talk too much, it also provided Jun Changxiao with an extremely bold plan—if the Demon Ancestor truly resurrected, they could completely snatch the reconstructed body and install one of Ye Xingchen or Pei Ah Niu’s souls into it, thereby achieving separation!
However.
The danger level was definitely high.
More importantly, no one could know when the tenth Innate Demon Body possessor would ascend. If it was thousands or tens of thousands of years later, that would definitely be endlessly distant.
The system said, “So better to rely on the shop. Not to mention producing a physical body, at least there are methods to separate two souls. The difficulty coefficient and risk would also be smaller.”
Although there was a hint of salesmanship, what it said made sense.
“Sigh.”
Jun Changxiao sighed again: “That’s all we can do then.”
Separating Ye Xingchen and Pei Ah Niu to become two people depended on luck and timing—rushing wouldn’t help.
However, Dog Sheng did keep the matter of the Demon Ancestor’s resurrection and body reconstruction in mind, inquiring again, “Where is this Blood Pool you mentioned?”
“Burial Moon Pavilion headquarters!”
“Where is the headquarters?”
“This…”
“Smack!”
Er Ya waved her hand, taking out the Soul-Suppressing Whip and striking it on the ground. Her small face was instantly covered with layers of frost.
The Burial Moon Pavilion Helm Master hurriedly said, “I’ve never been to headquarters. I only know there’s a relatively important branch in Sea King City, where I attend routine meetings every year!”
An underground organization that had fought with the Boundary Hall for so long definitely had good security measures. Without being an absolute core member, it was difficult to learn the headquarters’ location.
As for why the Helm Master level knew about Resurrection Plan Part Two?
Because this wasn’t a big secret. After all, many Upper Realm big shots knew that the Demonic Fate Land alone was a resurrection opportunity.
Knowing was one thing.
Whether they could stop it was another matter.
The Demonic Fate Land the Demon Ancestor created was connected to the Upper Realm’s heavenly and earthly origin—essentially telling the Ten Great Immortal Sects and various clans: I’m going to resurrect, and none of you can stop me.
Too bad.
The plan was quite good, but he happened to encounter Jun Changxiao.
Facing this kind of cheat, not only did he fail to possess and occupy Yao Mengying’s body, he actually gave her benefits, even fusing with the Stone Statue Clan bloodline.
…
“Sea King City.”
In the great hall, Jun Changxiao took out a map and quickly determined this city was one of the western coastal cities. From its position, it was closest to the Western Sea.
“The Demon Desolation Domain is sealed in the Western Sea. The Burial Moon Pavilion established an important branch here—there should be some intention,” Dog Sheng speculated.
“Sect Master!”
Li Qingyang shouted, “Come out quickly and look!”
Jun Changxiao walked out of the great hall and discovered that to the due west, black light shot into the clouds. After reaching the peak, it spread in all directions, forming some kind of eerie pattern. He was surprised: “A treasure emerging into the world?”
Not right!
The color’s not right!
Heavenly phenomena generally were brilliantly dazzling. Now with black light shooting skyward, forming such a sinister pattern, it was difficult to associate it with treasures—more likely it indicated… disaster descending!
“The west!”
Jun Changxiao’s expression changed drastically: “The Demon Ancestor resurrected again?”
If the person in question heard this, he would definitely roar, “Why use ‘again’!”
“Swoosh!”
While thinking, he summoned the Burial Moon Pavilion Helm Master from the Heavenly Origin Prison Pagoda and asked, “What’s the situation?”
The other party steadied himself. Seeing the western sky’s strange phenomenon, he immediately knelt on the ground and devoutly proclaimed, “The tenth Innate Demon Body has appeared—our ancestor’s resurrection is imminent!”
“…”
Jun Changxiao furrowed his brow.
He had just been considering that they might have to wait thousands or tens of thousands of years. Now the Demon Ancestor’s resurrection phenomenon appeared—he should be happy, so why was he frowning?
Because the pace was too fast!
If the physical body the Demon Ancestor reconstructed could help separate Ye Xingchen and Pei Ah Niu, the prerequisite was to steal it—to become enemies with the Burial Moon Pavilion.
Having fought the Boundary Hall for so many years without being eliminated, this organization’s strength was definitely formidable. They might not be able to contend with it now.
“Sect Master!”
Liu Wanshi ran over in panic: “Junior Sister Yao has disappeared!”
…
Upper Realm.
Black light shooting skyward appeared and formed complex patterns in the firmament—all martial cultivators could see it clearly.
Like Jun Changxiao, they didn’t believe this was a phenomenon of treasure emergence. It was very likely some kind of disaster was about to descend!
“What must come has come.”
Outside the Extreme Dao Cave Dwelling, Tonggu Zhenren’s face showed a rare expression of gravity.
Unlike ordinary martial artists who could only judge from color, he had already realized the seriousness of the problem from the faint demonic qi emanating.
“Sigh.”
Qiye Zhenren shook his head: “I thought the failure at the Demonic Fate Land would postpone this day’s arrival. Turns out it was only delayed for a period.”
“The Demon Ancestor’s hatred for the Ten Great Immortal Sects and various clans must be unprecedentedly intense. If he successfully resurrects this time, the disaster will inevitably affect all living beings in the Upper Realm,” Tonggu Zhenren said.
“Chaos.”
Qiye Zhenren said, “The Upper Realm is about to descend into chaos.”
…
“Master.”
Outside the Ling Yao Immortal Realm in the firmament, a hunched elder stood in midair, gazing toward the western black light shooting skyward. “This time, I’m afraid the world will descend into great chaos.”
“The Upper Realm has been peaceful for too long. Only through experiencing turmoil can a new order be established,” Empress Ling Yao said.
“…”
The hunched elder fell silent.
He knew his master hated the Boundary Hall, but wanting the Upper Realm to descend into great chaos, even establishing a new order—wasn’t that a bit too exaggerated?
…
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Not long after the black light shot skyward, streams of light flew out from all directions heading west. From the auras they emitted, their strength was all at the Truth-Seeking Realm level, among them no lack of peak-level experts!
Who were they?
Powerhouses from the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
They had initiated the destruction of the Demon Desolation Domain back then. Now with the Demon Ancestor’s resurrection imminent, even if the final result couldn’t be stopped, they definitely wouldn’t remain indifferent.
The black light shooting skyward gradually released an aura that could disturb the mind, causing large numbers of demonic cultivators to fly over with bloodshot eyes.
For a time.
Flying treasures could be seen everywhere in the firmament, traces of streaming light remaining everywhere.
Of course, in the queue heading toward the black light shooting skyward, there was one heavyweight figure—Jun Changxiao. At this moment, he stood at the bow of the ship, frowning: “That girl definitely went there!”
Well.
When Dog Sheng left the sect, not a blade of grass grew.
We can only silently pray for the Demon Ancestor, hoping he laid out resurrection plans three, four, five, six, seven, eight, and nine before dying.