Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 1142 - 1142 1128 The Red Demonic Spirit Restores Its

Chapter 1142: Chapter 1128: The Red Demonic Spirit Restores Its Body Chapter 1142: Chapter 1128: The Red Demonic Spirit Restores Its Body That “howl” sounded, carrying a gloomy tone, was especially clear amid the calm sea, and could be heard very distinctly. It was precisely this sound that scared the Black Demonic Spirit.

The Black Demonic Spirit murmured to itself, “Why does it seem like I heard the sound of a monster? It couldn’t really be a fusion of human and beast, could it!”

Ouyang Yue slapped him across the face and scolded, “What nonsense are you spouting? You’re the one fused with a beast.”

The Black Demonic Spirit was very curious to see what was happening inside, but at the moment, the doors and windows of the large cabin were tightly shut, almost airtight, with only cracks allowing a faint light to seep through.

The howling sound came over again, like the cries of childbirth, causing people to keep getting goosebumps.

“Oh my god,” the Black Demonic Spirit began to tremble.

Nangong Yan clenched her fists tightly, of course, she hoped everything would go smoothly; she still needed the help of the Black Demonic Spirit and the Red Demonic Spirit. If those two turned into beasts, how could they be in the mood to help her in the future?

“It can’t be that the soul is scattered,” the Black Demonic Spirit felt as if the sound was coming from hell itself, as energy in waves, like swords, poured from above into the cabin. It kept strengthening, feeling as if it was about to explode any moment, so it was no wonder it was frightening.

“Can you shut your damned mouth?” His words had made Ouyang Yue nervous as well.

Shao Hengjiang and Nangong Yao were conducting a magical ritual, channeling the energy of the Big Dipper to infuse into the Red Demonic Spirit, while Ye Chen was in charge of assisting, aiming primarily to stabilize the energy and fully ensure no accidents occurred.

The immense energy merged into the Red Demonic Spirit’s body, which was of course very uncomfortable. That was Pangu’s power, feeling like being burned, heating up the entire body, and bringing back the memories of that moment when its physical body had been stripped away.

It was that kind of energy that had then devoured its body, and to regain a body today, the same level of energy would definitely be need for success.

The Red Demonic Spirit seemed as though it had been shattered, whining pitifully.

Ye Chen encouraged him, saying, “Hey, my brother, you must hold on.” He was genuinely worried that the Red Demonic Spirit wouldn’t withstand it and flee, resulting in all his efforts being in vain.

Recalling much, the Red Demonic Spirit thought of Feng Niang. If it had had a body back then, it certainly could have been with Feng Niang. But it didn’t have a body at the time, and in the end, Feng Niang gave up on it. He had to become a normal person and having thought that way, he needed to have a normal body; otherwise, success would be impossible.

The formidable energy, striking down in waves, was truly terrifying, especially in this dark night, making it even more horrifying, accompanied by the sound of Dragon Roar and a gust of wind.

The energy was overpowering, pressing down on the Red Demonic Spirit, who became gradually calmer, having passed the tense moment and slowly adapting to that fiery sensation.

The powerful energy was like a plant, gathering all its power to bloom into a large flower.

Two hours had passed.

Nangong Yao and Shao Hengjiang were sweating; despite there being many hands, Pangu’s power was incredibly strong, still feeling quite strenuous. Ye Chen played his part, having promised the Red Demonic Spirit to somehow resurrect its physical body as a way to thank it for the lessons it had taught him, fulfilling a wish.

Although the Red Demonic Spirit had been without a body for nearly a thousand years, in its soul, it still carried the muscle memory, which could help it retrieve its original body.

There it was, a body faintly emerging and continuously forming. The Red Demonic Spirit didn’t scream chaotically like a slaughtered pig; the powerful energy stabilized as it was bestowed from head to toe upon it.

The body became more and more distinct.

Ye Chen saw a man around the age of thirty, a dashing figure that was undoubtedly charming, becoming clearer and clearer; the energy was continuous, forming a complete body from start to finish.

Such strength was overwhelming, almost beyond belief.

With a bang,

The final absorption took place.

The Black Demonic Spirit outside also held its breath. Now, the energy beam above vanished, the light inside the cabin disappeared as well, everything as if suddenly gone.

Those outside were curious whether the Red Demonic Spirit had succeeded; of course, the most anxious was the Black Demonic Spirit—its happiness in life was at stake.

A tall man with high cheekbones, about thirty years old, a striking gentleman, stood in the center of the Bagua Diagram. He slowly opened his eyes, thinking to himself that he had succeeded. He looked at his hands, wanting to make sure he was not seeing things wrong. It wasn’t a mistake; those were his hands, the palms he had longed for, for a thousand years.

“I have recovered my physical body,” the Red Demonic Spirit said excitedly, unable to find the words, as it caressed its own face. Its voice hadn’t changed; it was somewhat deep.

Ye Chen was also very thrilled. He hadn’t expected that they would truly succeed.

The impatient Black Demonic Spirit jumped in first, followed by Nangong Yan and Ouyang Yue.

“I don’t have a hermaphroditic body, do I?” the Red Demonic Spirit still worried about potential mishaps.

Looking at the Red Demonic Spirit enviously, the Black Demonic Spirit, who hadn’t had a body until now, remarked, “You should look at your lower half to see if it’s hermaphroditic.”

“Get lost,” the Red Demonic Spirit, too overjoyed to speak, ran over to look in the mirror.

Nangong Yan and Ouyang Yue were somewhat dumbfounded, having not expected the success.

The Black Demonic Spirit went straight to find Shao Hengjiang, hoping the other would quickly restore his body.

Shao Hengjiang said, “Wait a bit, in two hours.”

The Black Demonic Spirit nodded slightly, that’s right, he had just cast a spell, the consumption was so tremendous, of course, he needed to stabilize, to spend two hours recovering his martial powers.

“I’ve finally gotten my body back, I’ve finally succeeded,” the Red Demonic Spirit was overwhelmed with excitement; he was sure he had neither become hermaphroditic nor turned into a beast. Naturally ecstatic, from now on, he wouldn’t have to worry about being captured for martial arts practice, nor having to live in someone else’s body, fearing for his life every day.

Ye Chen stood up and walked toward the Red Demonic Spirit; this was the first time he saw his true form, having been his master for five years with no physical form, only a heavy voice. Now, seeing the person, how could he not be happy for him?

The Red Demonic Spirit couldn’t help but shed tears, looking at Ye Chen approaching, the promise from years ago fulfilled; he never thought that a young man would help him regain his body after a casual statement. How could he not be moved? He hugged Ye Chen tightly, just like two brothers reuniting after a long separation.

Ye Chen was also very moved; it was their first real meeting, yet it was incredibly intimate.

Anxious, the Black Demonic Spirit kept pacing; he too wanted to have a body, to return to normal, envy filled his eyes.

Looking at the Red Demonic Spirit, Nangong Yan said, “I didn’t lie to you, did I? I said I would help you restore your body, and I did. We always keep our word.”

Two hours passed quickly, the incantation of the Black Demonic Spirit was brought to the forefront, similar to that of the Red Demonic Spirit. They first channeled the energy of the Big Dipper into the cabin to stabilize the power of the Sacred Spirit Stone before slowly infusing it into the Black Demonic Spirit’s body until enough was stored.

The Red Demonic Spirit was outside the main cabin, feeling as if he were dreaming, scarcely believing it was all real. He looked at his own palms, silly and somewhat adorable.

Two hours had passed, and he still hadn’t recovered from the shock. Nangong Yan came over; the Red Demonic Spirit had once been in her body, so naturally, she was very happy to see the Red Demonic Spirit could now live normally. She smiled and said, “Still can’t believe it, huh?”

“It’s like a dream. I’ve waited for thousands of years, never daring to hope that one day I could live like a normal person,” the Red Demonic Spirit continued, “Those normal people can’t understand my feelings. Locked up on Earth Demon Island for thousands of years, I escaped, only to be wary of being captured for martial arts training, not daring to be among crowds alone, only able to go out with Ye Chen. Wanting to indulge myself at a food stall alone was impossible. That feeling is unknown to those who haven’t experienced it themselves.”

Nangong Yan laughed and said, “Even liking someone, you still needed a helper to get close to them.”

“Exactly, that’s how it was, it’s a pity Feng Niang is no longer in this world.”

“Hey, today is a day to be happy; don’t dwell on the sad stuff. Now that you’re normal, cherish your future days.”

“I should cherish them indeed, otherwise, it wouldn’t be fair to myself,” the Red Demonic Spirit sighed deeply.

Changing the subject, Nangong Yan asked, “Since you’re so happy, tell me about Xia Yue.”

The Red Demonic Spirit looked over in surprise; how did this girl know about Xia Yue, he asked, “You’re talking about Guo Yuyun’s mother, right?”

“Yes, her,” Nangong Yan’s interest had been piqued by the recent words of the Black Demonic Spirit.

“What do you want to know about her for?”

“I heard that during the time Ye Chen chose to leave Guo Yuyun and follow Wei Yiling, for three months, you were with Guo Yuyun.”

Remembering those times, the Red Demonic Spirit said, “Ha, those three months were a nightmare. I truly don’t want to think about it. That monkey ran away himself, leaving me behind because he was afraid that girl would do something foolish, insisting that I stay to accompany her.”

She didn’t want to listen to the Red Demonic Spirit vent his grievances; those weren’t the important details. She pressed on, “I heard that during those three months, Xia Yue introduced her daughter to more than a dozen suitors.”

Surprised, the Red Demonic Spirit asked, “How do you know that?”

“The Black Demonic Spirit told me. Don’t ask how I know, just tell me if it was Xia Yue who pressured Guo Yuyun into marrying.”

The Red Demonic Spirit really didn’t know why this girl was curious about these things; Nangong Yan’s interest, piqued by the Black Demonic Spirit, made him wish he knew even more clearly.