I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 189 - 187: Do You Really Not Care?

Chapter 189: Chapter 187: Do You Really Not Care?

Only after a while did neither the Flowing Light Bell in his mind nor the sky above show any sign of change.

Ha!

Liang Hui chuckled lightly, the rhyme of the Tao that had always stopped at the very last step suddenly dispersed.

Worthy of being me, do I not care?

Tai Yi, only me, only pure, only essence, is also the only one!

In his mind emerged countless thoughts, which were suppressed one after another in an instant.

The path he had to walk did not necessitate a choice at this moment.

Bowing his head, his eyes’ light retracted, making it impossible for others to discern his true inner thoughts.

With a thought.

The surrounding environment began to blur and shatter until it disappeared completely.

When he looked back, he had already returned to the underwater space.

Putting away the Martial Tome in his hand, he picked up the Jade Scroll that represented the Primordial Spirit, but he did not immediately fall into dreams.

Instead, he submerged his consciousness into his mind, sensing the glowing Flowing Light Bell and its various traces.

After a moment, he whispered:

"Enter dreams!"

Not too long passed, Liang Hui’s lifeless eyes once again became spirited.

He then took out from his storage space a Broken Sword containing the unique aura of Primordial Spirit and vital channels, arranging them in front of him one by one.

In the following days, Liang Hui spent his time recovering and entering dreams repeatedly.

As time passed.

The aura on his body became increasingly fierce and sharp, like a volcano about to erupt, and like a divine sword with its edge fully bared.

He also gained a deeper understanding of the four realms of vital channels, divine channels, entering the path, and Primordial Spirit.

He gradually formed his own ideas about how to proceed on his path ahead.

The figure sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly stood up.

Boom!

In an instant, the entire underground space shattered into pieces.

Liang Hui’s figure also disappeared on the spot.

Upon the sea.

An ancient chariot sped forth, cutting through the azure waters.

Liang Hui, leaning against the railing, held some melons and fruits, eating them one by one.

Suddenly, the young man’s movements paused slightly, but soon returned to normal as he swallowed the fruit in his hand.

At that moment, three figures were seen killing Sea Beasts on the horizon.

To be precise, it was a young man and woman using Longswords to kill, while an elder in simple clothes was guarding them.

These three were the Sword Cultivators Liang Hui had encountered when he achieved Blood Refinement.

As the chariot arrived, the young man and woman fought even more fiercely, the elder casting his gaze in their direction.

"The three of you, I did not expect to meet again," he said.

The glow covering the chariot dissipated.

Revealing the young man leaning against the railing.

His blue robe fluttered with the wind, black hair secured behind his back with a wooden pin, his face wearing a gentle smile.

Craack!

The head of the Sea Beast fell, its bright red blood spurting out more than ten meters.

The young man and woman, without time to collect their spoils of battle, quickly moved to the elder’s side, looking at Liang Hui with respectful expressions.

The elder opened his mouth, but for a moment, he did not know what to call him.

"Just call me Taoist Child," Liang Hui said, biting into a melon that resembled an apple, savoring the sweetness in his mouth, and chuckled lightly.

"Taoist Child, indeed it is a coincidence. I am here with my inept disciple, killing Sea Beasts contaminated by demons and unexpectedly encountered you."

"Is there anything I might assist you with?"

The elder spoke earnestly, his expression sincere.

Regardless of whether the person he faced cared or not, he needed to eliminate the possibility that he and his companions were following the other.

"Moving forward another ten thousand miles, that should be where you were originally killing the Pig Demon."

"Taoist Child, to be precise, it’s twelve thousand four hundred miles."

"That place is where Master and several of the most powerful beings fought and slain monsters,"

The woman bearing the longsword suddenly interjected.

Following that, she took out a jade slip from her bosom and let it float towards the young man.

"Taoist Child, this is the location where the Pig Demon was killed."

"It also marks where many Great Cultivators fought with another humanoid serpent-tailed monster and the spots where the sea had been tainted with sea beasts that had emerged."

Liang Hui looked at the jade slip outside the war chariot, his eyes pondering, but still he reached out his hand to grasp it.

As his consciousness delved in, an intricately detailed map appeared in his mind.

"You have my gratitude,"

Such a detailed map was clearly not crafted in a short time.

And it certainly wasn’t something that a Blood Refining Level woman could draw.

He put away the jade slip.

A purple fruit flew out from the war chariot, drifting in front of the woman.

"Try it, it’s a specialty from Jiaozhou, Chu Nation, rarely seen in Zhou Nation."

A flicker of excitement passed through the woman’s eyes—it wasn’t that she lacked composure.

But the fruit given to her was a rare honor that few had ever had the chance to enjoy throughout history.

She stretched out her hand, took the fruit, and bit into it directly.

"Taoist Child, the jade slip also has a one-way message transmission function, you can ask us anything."

Liang Hui nodded in acknowledgment.

The glow re-emerged on the war chariot, obscuring his figure.

"By the way, I’ve yet to ask your name,"

A deep voice came through the brilliance.

"Feng Ling!"

"I’ve noted it, Feng Ling, farewell!"

Before his voice even faded, the war chariot had already transformed into flowing light and vanished into the sky.

Throughout the entire ordeal, the elder remained on the side, with no significant action.

Only after he could no longer sense even a trace of Liang Hui’s presence, did he turn to look at his disciple beside him.

"Ling’er, you were too reckless this time. He is that person."

"It wasn’t as dangerous as you said, Master. He seemed quite gentle," Feng Ling finished eating the fruit in her hand and carefully placed the pit in a jade box to store it.

"Besides, in this period, haven’t I been continuously asking about monster-related places? Wasn’t it you, Master, who personally told me?"

"If Master wishes to forge a friendship, then let us act! Cowering and hesitating, worrying about this and that, serves no purpose."

The elder sighed deeply.

"Gentle, neither in those memories nor in his rise amidst world pursuits in this lifetime, has that person ever been related to gentleness."

"Hence, one must be all the more cautious."

The young man beside them, looking at his junior sister converse with their Master, showed a trace of helplessness in his expression.

He couldn’t help but speak up:

"Junior sister, didn’t you say that as long as we sword cultivators do things without shame before heaven and earth, it’s fine?"

"Brother, have I done anything today that goes against the heavens and harms reason? Or done something that requires guilt?"

"I simply followed my heart and did something meaningful for the world, for the Human Race."

Feng Ling’s face was earnest as she walked towards the remains scattered on the sea.

Elsewhere.

As soon as Liang Hui confirmed the exact location of the Pig Demon’s death, he sped up.

He had crossed ten thousand miles of ocean in less than half a day.

He arrived at a stretch of aqua blue water, a hue utterly different from normal sea water.

By just standing there, Liang Hui could feel a wild, violent energy.

And of course, an enduring unparalleled Sword Intent, a majestic Fistful Intent..., various auras mixed together,

Suppressing and eroding the monster’s cruelty and savagery.

In his mind, the Flowing Light Bell trembled slightly, and as he reached out his hand, an immortal brilliance emerged upon it.

With a gentle beckoning, the aqua blue sea water was already in his palm.

Almost instantly, the azure tint from the sea water was dispersed by the light, turning into droplets of azure vapor.