Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 962 - 50 Empress Feng’s Concerns [2 in 1]_2

Chapter 962: Chapter 50 Empress Feng’s Concerns [2 in 1]_2

One could only say truth and deception interwove, and it completely fooled her.

There was no other way; Chu Liang’s true body possessed the power of the Eighth Realm, which remote fighting couldn’t support through the transmission of Spiritual Power. To remotely sustain an Eighth Realm avatar in battle wasn’t something the richest man in Shu Mountain could afford, let alone the combined Storage Spirit Jade Runes of Nine Heavens and Ten Lands—it probably wouldn’t be enough for a few splurges.

At the Tianyuan realm, every move connected heaven and earth, casually unleashing Spiritual Power like an ocean. Such consumption was simply unimaginable and needed immediate replenishment from the world around.

That’s why so many famed Eighth Realm beings still required their true bodies to fight great battles when they ventured out with avatars.

After expressing affection to his best employee, Chu Liang arrived in front of the iron prison, looking at the chaotic Evil Demon’s body inside. Through the Golden Mark, it didn’t seem as gloomy and terrifying.

It was like a monk’s corpse sleeping in fog, which somewhat looked familiar.

However, he didn’t scrutinize it much—who would care about a Demon Seed’s appearance? Chu Liang only cared about how much value it could create for him.

"Refine"—and with a bang—

The familiar and blissful red light flashed, and then a halo of light fluttered out.

Although it had been many times, Chu Liang’s heart still sped up at the stage of rewarding himself with a prize.

[Soul Snatching Doll]: A doll that can control any living being. By binding it to a person, one can control their actions through the doll. The duration of the effect depends on the difference in cultivation, limited to once a day. Note, do not use the doll for some shameless acts, it might feel shy.

Chu Liang held a palm-sized doll with black and white patchwork and no face in his hand. Holding it, he could vaguely feel a pulsation, like that of a heartbeat, of Spiritual Sense.

Was this doll really alive?

Controlling others’ actions... sounded pretty powerful, but the actual effect would depend on the duration and intensity. However, a reward from a mark of this level shouldn’t be too bad.

Chu Liang set the doll down and turned his attention to the second mark.

A huge phantom of a Nine-Tailed Fox.

Speaking of Cai Yi, if one disregarded the stance between humans and demons, she was indeed admirable. Chu Liang believed that if she were born human, she would also become an exceptional woman. Unfortunately, she was born into the Demonic Clan and carried a deep-seated hatred for the Human Clan, which she never disclosed over the years.

Instead, she promoted human education, architecture, culture... within the Demonic Clan.

It can be said that she was learning the craftsman’s skills to turn them against him.

If the Demonic Clan could offer her more support, it wasn’t impossible for her to lead her people to a new height. It was a pity that her knowledge was too advanced for those blood-drinking, hairy-eating Demon Beasts.

Bang!

Mourn if you needed to mourn, but refinement must go on.

The second beam of light was a thin slice. Chu Liang held it in his hand, and removing the white light revealed a white mask with three red streaks on each cheek.

[Ten Thousand Faces Mask]: A mask condensed from the essence of Daoist Master Wanxiang, able to morph into any face in the world. Accompanied by changes in body shape, it truly allows undetectable transformations. Limited to once a day, each use lasts a quarter of an hour. Note, do not use the mask to engage in some shameless acts; a quarter-hour is not enough for anything much.

The mask was easy to understand—put it on, and you could transform into another person, undetectable by others.

This art of transformation was far superior to any Immortal Law.

The consecutive descriptions of shameless acts... left Chu Liang somewhat lost in thought.

Compared with the Illusory Treasure Spiritual Fetus, these two Magical Treasures might not have a higher upper limit, but they could be used once every day. If utilized correctly, their effects might not be inferior to a Divine Artifact.

This journey to Shenxu had been very satisfying for Chu Liang.

Apart from these two treasures, he also acquired an Ancient Kitchen Knife and a terrifyingly powerful bone fragment.

According to the Demon Seed’s last words, this item was called "Pan God Bone."

In the many theories about the origin of the world, a widely accepted one is that every world is the Secret Realm of a great being. Just as every powerful person has their own little world, if their cultivation reached a certain level, their Secret Realm could evolve into a world.

But exactly how high a cultivation was needed for that step, no one knew, at least it was absolutely beyond the Ninth Realm Godly level.

Legend has it that this Mortal Realm is the "Pan God’s" Secret Realm.

Originally, there was only Chaos, and it was the Pan God who opened the heavens and earth, creating the Four Seas and Nine Continents. After the Pan God fell, his shell transformed into the Four Seas and Nine Continents, and the Spiritual Energy spread throughout the world, giving life to all beings.

If this truly is the "Pan God Bone," then its quality must be high—it’s probably not inferior to a Divine Artifact.

However, up to now, other than being able to repel the Evil Demon easily, Chu Liang had not figured out any other use for this bone. And why it had burst from Yan Renjie’s body, he had no clue.

This trip can really be called a full harvest, every part of him was filled.

As he was closely examining and caressing these treasures, he heard a loud laugh from outside, "Hey hey hey! Chu Liang, I heard you... "

...

"Lin Bei?" Chu Liang, hearing this voice, extended his Spiritual Sense outward.

As expected, he saw Lin Bei standing outside with a brilliant smile. Chu Liang blinked and thought to himself, why does he always arrive so timely?

Indeed, he’s my best brother.

Immediately, Chu Liang took out the Soul Snatching Doll, and lightly tapped the doll’s forehead.

Whoosh—

A point of light flickered, and in an instant, the doll was bound to Lin Bei.

Lin Bei, standing outside the door, felt a sudden pause in his mind, as though many clumps of paste were pouring into his Spiritual Platform, and his thoughts suddenly turned to Chaos.

Inside Chu Liang’s Godly Soul, however, there emerged a distinct Spiritual Sense. The doll was like an External Avatar of him, capable of acting in unison with himself. And with his will moving, it was Lin Bei’s body that responded to his commands.

Chu Liang’s thoughts swirled as he controlled Lin Bei’s body to run, jump, and prance with great agility. Perhaps it was due to the large gap between their cultivations, he played around for quite a while without any signs of interruption in the Spiritual Sense.

Chu Liang then wanted to test whether this manipulation could hold a conversation, so he controlled Lin Bei to go to his master’s door, knocked thrice, "Empress Feng... "

"Hmm?" A cold voice came from the attic.

The entire building was surprisingly enveloped in a chill. Empress Feng sat sullenly in a corner, lost in thought, not turning her head.

Seeing that his master seemed off, Chu Liang quickly controlled Lin Bei to say, "I came to greet..."

He had intended to say he came to say hello, but mid-sentence his Spiritual Sense began to cut out, as if the time for manipulating the doll had expired.

However, the connection didn’t cut off immediately, which caused Lin Bei to mumble confusedly several times, "Greet... Greet... "

Suddenly, Empress Feng snapped back with a glance, "Greeting for what? To fight? Knowing I’m in a bad mood, you from Jade Sword Peak come to provoke, eh? I swear—"

Poor Lin Bei had just recovered his senses and before he could see clearly what was in front of him, a burst of flames sent him back to Jade Sword Peak.

"Hiss..."

Chu Liang gasped in astonishment; his master’s mood today was quite turbulent, he wondered what might be the cause.

With the situation as it was, he feared he’d fare no better if he went himself. But he was somewhat worried not to ask about it.

An idea then flashed in his mind.

Chu Liang put on the Ten Thousand Faces Mask, and with a swirl of light around his body, he suddenly transformed into Daoist Yan’s appearance.

Only then did he confidently approach the attic and asked, "Teacher... Ah Feng, what’s wrong?"

"Yan Zi?" Empress Feng turned around, saw the appearance of Daoist Yan, and began to speak with a pained expression, "I am unhappy."

"What could be so grievous? Tell me about it," Chu Liang said.

"Do you think I’m useless?" Empress Feng sighed and said, "Jiang Tiankuo reached the Eighth Realm... you also reached the Eighth Realm, and I wasn’t too bothered, given that both of you were stronger than me. But now even my disciple can fight in the Eighth Realm, and suddenly I can’t beat him. I’m really worried ah."

"Isn’t that a good thing?" Chu Liang asked, "What’s there to worry about?"

"I..." Empress Feng spoke with a wronged tone, "I’m worried he will bully me like I used to bully him."