Super God Grandmaster
Chapter 994 - 994 980 Father and Son Together

Chapter 994: Chapter 980: Father and Son Together Chapter 994: Chapter 980: Father and Son Together The Red Demonic Spirit knew that the Black Demonic Spirit had been deceived too many times, and actually, he was just like the Black Demonic Spirit; before meeting Ye Chen, he too didn’t believe there were any good people. Everyone wanted to capture them to enhance their martial arts.

The Red Demonic Spirit said, “You might as well believe this time, you’ve been deceived so many times, what if this time is worth trusting, then wouldn’t you miss an opportunity to regain a body?”

After hearing this, the Black Demonic Spirit was somewhat tempted.

“Even if you trust me, let’s cooperate. First, let’s get rid of the malice in you. If we don’t clear the malice from you, even if there really is a chance for you to find a body, we wouldn’t dare to do it.”

The Black Demonic Spirit looked at the Red Demonic Spirit, already somewhat hesitant.

“If you don’t trust him, you should at least trust me; we are brothers. Would I harm you? After all, we share a bond of a thousand years.”

“Bullshit, who has feelings for you, you androgynous thing.” The Black Demonic Spirit was completely swayed.

“We’ve already been deceived so many times, one more time won’t make a difference, and maybe this time it’s not a deception.”

Actually, the Black Demonic Spirit did not want to carry that malice either; though the malice was domineering and frightening, enduring its torment made him androgynous, which was unbearable. Sometimes he even became mentally unstable and uncontrollable. He said, “All right, I will trust you this once. If he dares deceive me, I will make him androgynous too.”

“Exactly, we’ll make him androgynous together,” said the Red Demonic Spirit, finally persuading the stubborn Black Demonic Spirit.

Ye Chen continued to exercise his power, trying to expel the malice carried by the Black Demonic Spirit.

However, now that the Black Demonic Spirit had agreed to cooperate, things would be much easier.

“Why have you covered me up again? Didn’t we agree to cooperate?”

Ye Chen, however, worried that the Black Demonic Spirit might lose control. The malice wasn’t cleansed yet, and it could affect the Black Demonic Spirit at any moment, leading him to do bad things. After striving for so many days, and finally reaching the last moment, he didn’t want any accidents to happen. He said, “Let’s talk after your malice is completely cleansed.”

“You little bastard, you have no sincerity,” the Black Demonic Spirit cursed angrily.

Ye Chen had put the lid on the bottle, breaking out in a sweat.

The Red Demonic Spirit asked, “How much longer will it take to completely clean his malice?”

“As long as he cooperates, two to three days should do it,” Ye Chen replied, patting his stomach and feeling hungry.

“The Black Demonic Spirit is lucky to have met you,” said the Red Demonic Spirit.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and it was Li Mo who spoke from outside.

The Red Demonic Spirit opened the door, and the scent of roasted chicken instantly filled the room, whetting their appetites.

The Red Demonic Spirit called out, “You’ve come just at the right time, I’m starving after talking so much.”

“Don’t know why, but it started raining,” Li Mo complained.

“I hope it doesn’t affect our plans for tomorrow,” the Red Demonic Spirit worried about missing an opportunity.

“Just let it be, it’s only rain, it won’t affect the ship’s sailing,” Li Mo said as he patted the rainwater out of his hair and shivered involuntarily.

Ye Chen moved closer.

Li Mo quickly closed the door, fearing the wind would rush in, and said, “Should we bring more people with us?” After dinner, he had heard what Ye Chen said about Cang Jianglong and worried that the task of the Sacred Spirit Sect might not be that easy; having more people might be useful when the time came.

Ye Chen said, “No need, we still don’t know the full situation. Bringing a bunch of people might cause unnecessary trouble.”

“With the help of me and the Black Demonic Spirit, it will definitely be twice as effective,” said the Red Demonic Spirit.

Li Mo knew that recently, Ye Chen had been working on removing the Black Demonic Spirit’s malice, and the Red Demonic Spirit had been persuading the Black Demonic Spirit all along. He asked, “Has the Black Demonic Spirit agreed to help us?” Having the Black Demonic Spirit’s help would mean having an extra expert by their side, certainly a good thing.

“It wasn’t difficult.”

“If so, that’s really great.”

“There’s roasted chicken but no wine, how can that be right?” The Red Demonic Spirit complained.

Li Mo subtly pulled out a bottle of wine from inside his clothes and said, “But you can’t drink too much.”

The Red Demonic Spirit snatched the bottle away in an instant.

At this moment, Ye Chen really wanted to know what had happened on Sacred Spirit Island; it seemed he needed a good understanding of the situation.

Initially, the Red Demonic Spirit had been concerned whether the leader of the Sacred Spirit Sect would agree; he had heard that Ke Yizhu was quite stubborn, and now that the leader of the Sacred Spirit Sect was dead, things were uncertain.

The Red Demonic Spirit said, “I think many will want the Sacred Spirit Stone.”

Li Mo responded, “If word of Sacred Spirit Island’s plight spreads to the Central Plains, even more people will surely come.”

The Red Demonic Spirit let out a sigh and said, “I’m afraid no one will be able to suppress it now.”

“Then we must seize the initiative and find the Sacred Spirit Stone before anyone else knows,” Li Mo said, pouring two glasses of wine and taking small sips.

The Red Demonic Spirit chuckled and said, “This is indeed good wine.”

“We have basically got everything prepared,” Li Mo said, finally letting out a breath of relief.

The Red Demonic Spirit said, “Monkey, what’s there to worry about? We have deduced that the Dragon Slayer Sword must be in the hands of Su Zhanze. We can’t settle every issue in the fairy-demon world for them; they must rely on themselves.”

For some reason, he was still a bit worried; the atmosphere in the fairy-demon world wasn’t very good, and he feared that it might lead to unnecessary trouble.

Li Mo said coldly, “Yes, the Red Demonic Spirit is right, they have to deal with it themselves. They want to put you on their wanted list and still expect your help; how convenient for them.”

In a cold inn, after returning from Dragon Slayer Island, Ren Xiongbei had become very tense. He was right to be tense, as Liu Yunzhi had been killed by someone from the fairy-demon world. For the Red and Black Volumes, people from the fairy-demon world could do anything.

So he had to be more cautious.

Having obtained the Red Volume, he knew full well his own level. With only half of the Secret Manual, practicing the Dragon Slaying Martial Art was an impossibility for him. A careless mistake could lead to deviating from the correct path and a terrible death. Su Zhanze’s deviating from the correct path might well be related to not practicing the full Dragon Slaying Martial Art; Ren Xiongbei certainly didn’t want to end up like him.

Therefore, he considered swapping with Fang Ziren, but he was reluctant to simply give away the Red Volume and enhance Fang Ziren, which gave him some heartburn.

However, he soon thought of a brilliant solution.

His son was still copying the content.

Ren Xiongbei paced back and forth impatiently, shouting, “Is the copying done yet?”

Ren Haotian put down the brush in his hand and said, “Yes, it’s all copied,” presenting the book.

Ren Xiongbei was thrilled beyond measure, as the copy was identical to the original and flawless. He patted his son’s shoulder and said, “Good boy, well done indeed.”

Ren Haotian already knew his father intended to swap it for the Black Volume in Fang Ziren’s possession, but he felt somewhat reluctant and said, “Father, are we going to exchange the Red Volume for Fang Ziren’s Black Volume just like that? Isn’t that too generous to that country bumpkin?”

Gazing at the Secret Manual, Ren Xiongbei was worried that some characters were copied incorrectly. He scrutinized it carefully and, smiling, said, “Indeed, giving Fang Ziren the Red Volume like this is certainly too generous to the fellow.” He believed Fang Ziren would also have someone copy the Black Volume within the next two days.

“Then why don’t we just snatch it from him?”

“Impossible, we’ve already made an agreement, and snatching would be too impolite.”

“So you’re just going to give the Red Volume to him like that, Father?”

“Indeed, it’s too favorable for him; we have to tamper with it a bit.” Ren Xiongbei had no intention of allowing Fang Ziren to become the number one in the world with the use of the Red and Black Volumes just as he planned to.

Ren Haotian didn’t quite understand and asked, “Tamper with it? How?”

Suddenly Ren Xiongbei put the copied book away and said, “Look, for instance, this phrase ‘concentrate energy in the dantian,’ just add three words after it, ‘to the chest.'”

“Concentrate energy in the dantian to the chest?”

“Right, you must make the copy identical to the Red Volume.” Ren Xiongbei flipped two pages and continued, “You see this phrase, ‘the six meridians’ energy converges in the palms,’ add three words after that too, ‘rise to the head.'”

“The six meridians’ energy converges in the palms, rise to the head?”

“Exactly.”

Ren Haotian was excited upon hearing this and said, “It’s indeed a great idea; it will surely make Fang Ziren, that yokel, go crazy.”

“That’s not my concern,” Ren Xiongbei admitted, somewhat admiring his own cleverness and continued, “There are many more places where we can add a little extra; we don’t need too much, just enough. But the handwriting, it must be identical, or else Fang Ziren will notice something’s off when he compares it to the Black Volume.”

And in the art of replication, Ren Haotian was truly a genius.

“Whatever becomes of him, he can’t blame me; he can only blame himself. I’ll give him the Red Volume alright, but whether he can cultivate it depends on whether he can penetrate the mysteries,” Ren Xiongbei mused.

Ren Haotian had already begun to laugh, unable to contain his joy.

Ren Xiongbei suddenly said with a tinge of emotion, “My son, this past year hasn’t been easy for your father. I encountered Longhun, that troublemaker, and although I’m nominally the Sect Leader of the Immortal City Sect, there are few who truly admire me. To command their respect, you must demonstrate real ability. And this Dragon Slaying Secret Manual is our capital for a turnaround. Used properly, in no more than two years, we can completely bring the Immortal City Sect into prominence, and it will belong solely to the two of us, with no more people like Su Zhanze to hold us back.”

Ren Haotian nodded slightly, understanding his father’s meaning.

“It’s a pity about the Wolf King’s Ring, buried in Sky Mountain. What a waste,” Ren Xiongbei lamented.

Ren Haotian also nodded in agreement, feeling a sense of regret, and said, “But as long as we hold the Dragon Slaying Secret Manual, we can also hold our heads high.”

“Yes, we can take our time to study it later, but first, we must swap it for the Black Volume in Fang Ziren’s possession without any mishaps,” Ren Xiongbei stated.