Chapter 9: Heaven Demon Blood, Divine Demon Blood

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Chen Luoyang was mentally communicating with the mysterious black pot.

Are there any disloyal servants by my side?

The black pot didn’t respond.

It seems like I cannot ask in a general manner. I need to focus on a specific individual… Chen Luoyang thought in his mind.

Like the 5th Azure Dragon Constellation Ding Chen or Vajra.

Chen Luoyang looked at the limited amount of blood-red serum before finally deciding to use Azure Dragon 5 as an experiment.

As soon as he thought of it, the blood-red serum within the black pot reduced by a little.

Blood-red mist rose up from the pot and quickly formed a huge article of words.

[Ding Chen.]

[37 years old, Seat Illumination Stage.]

[Cultivated martial arts: Ancient Wind Word Classics, Illusion Demon Body Technique, Long Rainbow Divine Palm, Star Shatter Saber…]

Chen Luoyang was mainly paying attention to Azure Dragon 5’s personal life experiences. There were details that couldn’t be shown, but all of the crucial points from birth to now were basically present. Just from the resume, many things could be concluded.

In summary, Azure Dragon 5’s loyalty shouldn’t be a problem.

But…

This fellow is rather incredible… Chen Luoyang cursed in his heart.

According to the information provided by the black pot, during his early years, he had executed plenty of groom substitutions. He made use of his superior art of disguise to impersonate grooms and enter the bridal rooms with the brides… Chen Luoyang’s face was twitching, and he was speechless for a moment.

He sighed and calmed down.

The required serum for Azure Dragon 5’s information was far less than for Law King Huijue.

Ying Qingqing’s background seems to be even more complicated… Chen Luoyang muttered in his heart.

If I look at it from another angle, if I have sufficient blood-red serum, wouldn’t it mean that no one could hide any secrets from me?

Like… the Sword Pavilion Lord?

I shall put the Other Tribe Chieftain aside. I am in urgent need of the Sword Pavilion Lord’s Clear Sky Divine Sword to recuperate. However, the information that I would obtain from the black pot is most likely the flaws of his sword dao and not the entire set of information.

Furthermore, to obtain information from this level of an enemy, I will probably need even more blood-red serum. At least the same amount as myself, the Demon Cult Master.

Seeing that there wasn’t enough serum, Chen Luoyang was in utter silence. If he was to give an analysis, the battle with the Sword Pavilion Lord was ultimately too rash.

According to the information from the jade scrolls, it was true that the Saber Sovereign was currently in seclusion. As such, the Demon Cult Master could rest assured and resolve himself to battle with the Sword Sovereign.

It was needless to say if he would be able to win or not. If he was defeated or it resulted in a draw like this, he was going to make use of the black pot as a solution. It should have been the case…

Chen Luoyang sighed in his heart while enduring the impulse to roll his eyes. Now that I have taken over, the situation is already like this. Both the inside and outside of the cult have been lit on fire. However, there isn’t enough water to extinguish the fires. The root of the problem is that I am still recovering.

It was why Chen Luoyang had to put on such a strong presence in front of the outsiders. It was to deter both the enemies that were inside and outside of the cult. However, he couldn’t continue bluffing. He required the confidence to show his prowess. He had to find a way to recuperate while familiarizing himself with the power of this body.

If this supercar was completely repaired and Chen Luoyang, the rookie driver didn’t know how to drive it, it would become a joke.

Chen Luoyang took out the token from his body. When he was fiddling with the jade scrolls yesterday night, he had found out information about this token. This was a token that only he, the Cult Master, could activate. It contained the Demon Cult’s highest level of absolute martial arts. Since the inheritance from ancient times, the Demon Cult’s collection of martial arts had reached up to a hundred.

Among them were 36 hidden, absolute martial arts. Any one of them would cause a commotion in the martial world, and they were superior to even the defining martial arts of A-class factions that had been passed down for generations.

Above the 36 hidden martial arts, the Demon Cult had six unrivaled martial arts.

And…

The cult-defining divine technique that is above the six unrivaled martial arts which only I, the Cult Master, can cultivate — the Heaven Demon Blood technique… Chen Luoyang used his fingers to rub the token in his palm.

The 36 hidden martial arts weren’t inside this token. Instead, inside here were the six superior unrivaled martial arts, and the cult-defining divine technique, Heaven Demon Blood.

The information pertaining to the Heaven Demon Blood was rather scarce as this divine technique was only imparted to a single person and had an innate restriction for cultivation.

In the underground palace located at the Southern Desolate Demon Domain’s Demon Cult Shrine, there was the Heaven Demon Blood Tree which was one of the Demon Cult’s three major cardinal artifacts.

It would only bear fruit every 49 years, and each time, it would only produce one fruit.

Only the person who consumed the Heaven Demon Blood Tree’s fruit would be able to cultivate the Heaven Demon Blood technique; otherwise, it would just be a waste of effort.

Those who consumed the Heaven Demon Blood Tree’s fruit and cultivated Heaven Demon Blood would naturally understand the reasoning of the technique. As such, the record of the divine technique on paper didn’t have much content.

Most of the content was about the Great Heaven Demon Hand, which was the most suitable martial art to utilize the power of Heaven Demon Blood.

Chen Luoyang cultivated according to the method, gradually fumbling around. He might not have inherited the previous owner’s memories, but his martial dao had already formed a certain kind of mystical instinct with this body. For most of the things that he cultivated, he was quickly getting proficient. It was as if all the foundations were already prepared in advance.

As Chen Luoyang cultivated, he slowly felt something. When immersed in the ocean of martial dao, he felt that it was a pleasure and filled with endless profound wonders, instead of boredom, for him.

After cultivating for a certain period of time, Chen Luoyang slowly stopped the cultivation and revealed a satisfied smile. However, when he looked at the mirror, he was suddenly stunned, and his smile vanished.

He realized that the radiance in his eyes was no longer pure black; they had turned dark gold.

Those who successfully cultivated Heaven Demon Blood would have eyes that emitted the Radiance of Black Mystic, and they should be black. This had, in turn, become the special trait of each generation’s Demon Cult Master. It was something that no one could imitate.

Why should I suddenly change? Chen Luoyang was astonished.

All of a sudden, his eyes that were emitting a faint radiance had reverted from dark gold, back to black. He was startled again.

Was it because of my cultivation earlier? Did I do it wrongly? It couldn’t be the rumored cultivation deviation right? Chen Luoyang felt uneasy as he quickly and carefully checked the records.

As a result, be it the general information like <Record of Divine Province> or the Demon Cult’s own records, there was never a mention of someone cultivating the Heaven Demon Blood who had eyes that turned from black to dark gold.

Did I really deviate during cultivation? Chen Luoyang pondered while his mind brought back his personal information provided by the mysterious black pot.

The information revealed his martial art proficiencies, especially the flaws. Earlier, when he finished his cultivation, he had wanted to come over and analyze the information. Now that he had deviated in the cultivation, there should be some pointers, right?

While thinking this, Chen Luoyang read his information, and when he saw the first line in the column on martial arts, he was startled again.

[Chen Luoyang.]

[Cultivated martial arts: Divine Demon Blood, Divine Martial Demon Fist, Limitless Manifestation Divine Technique, Absolution Demon Palm, Great Sun Monarch Art, Extreme Yin True Sutra.]

The last four didn’t have any problem, and they are still the same as the first time I saw them. But what is going on with the first two? The first time I saw them, they were Heaven Demon Blood and Great Heaven Demon Hand. Why did they change?

I cultivated according to the method provided for the Heaven Demon Blood and Great Heaven Demon Hand… Chen Luoyang’s heart was pulsing as he felt bewildered.

He calmed down and pondered. There wasn’t any problem with the previous time, but it changed this time. The only change in between was what I cultivated earlier. What is the difference between this cultivation and the cultivations that the previous Demon Cult Master did? Is it because of me? Or is it…

Chen Luoyang’s heart was slightly stirred.

There was only one point of difference, and that was the assembly of the mysterious black pot’s body and lid. Subsequently, it was the integration of his soul.