I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 186 - 185 Blood Transfusion Success, Greeting the Ancestor!_2

Chapter 186: Chapter 185 Blood Transfusion Success, Greeting the Ancestor!_2

Overwhelming power, a feeling of fullness in his heart, kept assaulting him.

One portion!

Two portions!

Thirty portions!

Bones, muscles, and viscera simultaneously stopped producing blood.

At that moment, Liang Hui seemed to have been struck by a bolt of lightning, falling into a momentary daze.

Then came an unbeatable strength, surging from every part of his body, his muscles, bones, and viscera all began to transform.

Every second, every minute, his strength skyrocketed.

Golden light emerged on his body, accompanied by the sound of thunder, continuously expanding.

It covered the entire island, and his vast Qi-Blood filled the heavens and the earth.

What Qi-Blood like wolves, like tigers, like dragons, or even Qi-Blood as a furnace, seemed more like a joke at this moment.

...

Hundreds of miles away.

An elder in plain clothes just killed a Sea Serpent with a sword.

This Sea Serpent, a kilometer long with dark pupils, was filled with brutality and hatred towards humans.

"Master, is this the Exotic Beast influenced by a demon’s shadow?"

The one who inquired was a pretty-looking young woman, examining the Sea Serpent floating on the sea surface with a Longsword on her back.

Next to her stood a young man who also curiously examined the dead Exotic Beast.

"This is indeed the Exotic Beast influenced by that demon’s shadow, more brutal, desperate, full of hatred for the Human Race,"

the elder retracted his Longsword and looked at the two with a hint of helplessness on his face.

"You’ve seen the danger in the East Sea yourselves; it’s not something you should get involved with now. It’s time to go back."

"Master, isn’t one of the demons already encircled and killed by you, and the other gravely injured and dying? It should be relatively safe,"

"Moreover, we Sword Cultivators do not fear death, we came here to slay demons, what is there to grieve about this life?"

The young woman’s eyes were filled with determination.

The young man next to her, with a gentle expression, nodded slightly, agreeing with his junior sister’s words.

The elder’s face showed even greater helplessness, about to speak again.

But then!

An exclamation of surprise.

He turned his head, looking in another direction.

"Such pure, such powerful Qi-Blood."

"Follow, it seems we’ve encountered an extraordinary prodigy."

Before his words even finished, the elder had already turned into a streak of Sword Qi and disappeared into the sky.

The young man and woman behind him did not hesitate, following with curiosity.

In front of the barren island, the three stood side by side.

The young man and woman unconsciously opened their mouths, at the sight that met their eyes, there was nothing but the obstructive golden Qi-Blood.

And such a vast and continuously strengthening Qi-Blood.

The pretty-faced young woman muttered in a daze,

"Master, he seems to be undergoing blood replacement, but how is such Qi-Blood possible..."

The elder did not reply, his muddied eyes like divine swords, trying to pierce through the layers of Qi-Blood, wanting to glimpse inside.

A moment later, he gently shook his head.

His aged face was filled with solemnity; from a distance, he was not sure, but up close, he had confirmed it.

"He is undergoing blood replacement, without a doubt. Let’s back off and not disturb his breakthrough."

"It seems we have encountered a significant figure."

At this moment, the young woman and man’s expressions turned even more astonished; they knew their master well, he was a stubborn old man even among the Sword Sect.

When had he ever been so considerate of another?

Unlike the young man who cultivated as a Taoist,

the Martial Artist young woman could appreciate just how inconceivable such Qi-Blood was.

Combining that with their master’s actions, a preposterous speculation formed in their minds.

Grasping the young man’s arm, they quickly retreated after their master.

By this time, the young man, observing his silent master and junior sister, also realized something was amiss.

Suddenly, the Qi-Blood covering the Vault of Heaven churned, condensed, and eventually formed a vague figure.

This figure, merely standing there, gave one the impression of filling the heavens and the earth.

The golden Qi-Blood dispersed, revealing a tall figure in a blue robe, wearing a black iron mask.

His eyes calmly watched the three people opposite him.

Even though he was facing a Sword Cultivator of the Meridian realm, Liang Hui was not panicked; only calmness remained.

They looked at each other.

The elder spoke first,

"I wonder if we have offended your excellency by witnessing your breakthrough on this island."

"No matter, you haven’t done much."

The youth moved his gaze away from the three, looking towards the Vault of Heaven, feeling indescribable calmness in his heart.

After three years of hard cultivation, today he could finally face those of the Meridian and Primordial Spirit realm, not as adversaries, but enough to make a safe retreat.

’Just one last step, the Meridian!’

Liang Hui whispered to himself.

He turned around!

Transformed into a streak of light, he had already vanished above the island.

With the young man’s disappearance, an imperceptible voice followed,

"Till we meet again, three elders!"

"Till we meet again,"

the elder muttered, the sharpness in his eyes dissipating, turning back into turbidity.

Change is coming!

He turned to look at his two disciples.

"What you saw today, not a word to anyone, including the Sword Sect."

"I understand, Master."

The young woman nodded softly, her eyes still on the direction where the young man had departed.

After a moment, she still couldn’t help asking,

"Master, is he that person?"

"At this point, does it still matter?"

The elder’s eyes were cloudy, his voice was gentle as he walked away from the island.

The young woman beside him was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses.

A tinkling laugh echoed.

"Master is right, we Sword Cultivators follow our own path, and as long as we live without shame under the heavens and the earth, that’s enough; what does everything else have to do with us!"

With every step, the Sword Qi around the young woman grew sharper and more imposing.

The silent young man behind her also showed a gentle smile again and followed suit.

Elsewhere.

After leaving the three, Liang Hui rapidly sped away.

At the same time, he keenly felt the extremely powerful force within his body.

At this moment, he finally understood what it meant to resent the heavens for having no handle and resent the earth for having no ring.