All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes-Chapter 777 - 115 Ming Heguang (6000)_2

No matter how you put it, that was hundreds of thousands, nearly a million intelligent beings. Yet within the span of two quarters of an hour, they all perished. If it weren’t for Youfeng Cave strengthening the mountain’s great formation to resist the Frost Calamity, with the formation base being the body of the natural spirit, the Willow Tree Spirit, hidden well enough, they would have undoubtedly faced certain death.

Fortunately, this was merely an internal conflict within the Human Clan. After the killing, they left and probably wouldn’t return.

In the end, this barren ice mountain had no treasures. The Earth Veins were barely enough for a few Divine Repositories to practice daily cultivation and refine magic treasures, purely chicken ribs. Great forces of the Human Clan’s experts wouldn’t come to such places.

After a while, the Frost Calamity, having arrived inexplicably, also left abruptly. And because of the destruction of the nearby demon cave, many ownerless Spirit Veins appeared. The death of the seven Divine Repository Demon Spirits nourished this land, creating many new Spiritual Objects and Spirit Lands. The influence of Youfeng Cave expanded significantly. The entire cave breathed a sigh of relief, life gradually became easier, and it seemed they had passed through this calamity, showing signs of great prosperity.

Seeing this, the five Divine Repository Demon Spirits began widely spreading their teachings, preparing to select suitable disciples from the endless masses of Demon Spirits and the Human Clan within the mountains, expanding their influence and consolidating the newly acquired Spirit Land and Earth Veins.

After all, in this wilderness, only by spreading teachings and ruling a region could one gain some Destiny.

On the ice platform by the coast, the five Divine Repository Demon Spirits revealed their true forms. Below them, the various Demon Spirits and humans could sense the prowess of the five Demon Kings. Those who could withstand the pressure and felt a kinship with the aura of the region would be considered suitable candidates and taken into the Youfeng Cave to be gradually nurtured.

This is how small sects in the countryside recruited disciples: simple, crude, yet effective. Though many hidden talents may be eliminated, those chosen proved to indeed have talent—after all, there was no internal competition, and the place couldn’t support too many Martial Artists.

Among them, there was a Clam Demon that displayed extraordinary talent. As it opened its shell, a radiant, white, round pearl emerged from its soft pink flesh. Instantly, it projected the image of a delicate and pure human girl in a white gauze dress, with shy and innocent eyes and a slight smile. Noticing everyone’s gazes, she made a small bow.

Then, the projection shifted to a handsome, spirited young Martial Artist with a sword at his side, who drew his blade. Though silent, a resonant sound echoed in the hearts of the watching demons and humans.

This was the Clam Demon’s special ability, likely inheriting the bloodline of an ancient sea beast. It could project various phenomenal illusions and even create a Small World within its pearl, akin to an Inner Array Realm and Demon Core, giving it unique advantages in Martial Arts and True Spirit cultivation.

Next, the Clam Demon projected numerous lifelike Demon Beasts: tigers, whales, and more.

Such an outstanding young demon immediately caught the interest of a jellyfish True Spirit, also adept in illusion, who was about to claim this young Clam Demon but then saw it project something else.

This time, it wasn’t a person but...

Itself.

A Clam Demon with a similar blue-white shell and pink flesh, bearing the same brilliant pearl.

Seeing this, not only did Yong Guangling show interest, but the other four Demon Kings also turned their attention.

Because the Clam Demon didn’t just create a simple projection, but a near-Divine Skill—an avatar that, while lacking in any divine abnormality, was identical to its true form in Spirit Qi flow and vitality.

It may seem ordinary, but it signified an exceptional control over its body and Spirit. freewёbn૦νeɭ.com

This avatar creation projection, akin to a ’second self,’ if cultivated along this path, could definitely progress to Martial Meridian and Divine Repository, becoming Youfeng Cave’s sixth Great Spirit or even surpass them.

The only issue troubling the demons was that none, including Yong Guangling, excelled in this path—Yong Guang was skilled in creating illusions and self-transformation, not this kind of avatar technique. This extraordinarily talented young demon might struggle to receive proper education.

Wasting such talent would be a pity, and sending it to other Great Sects or Great Demon Spirits might be the only option.

To be honest, the five Great Spirits of Youfeng Cave weren’t foolish. They rarely engaged in killing due to their long lifespans and self-sufficiency. But putting aside those other demon forces that would likely devour the young demon, even Human Clan sects wouldn’t pass on Righteous Methods to a talented young demon. Some malicious sects might even teach it skills with hidden traps, turning it into a living Magic Artifact or treasure, becoming a slave to another’s will.

Just then, a figure appeared on the platform.

The figure had a scruffy beard and disheveled long hair, wearing a black robe with half-closed eyes, making it hard to tell if they were open or shut.

With a wine gourd hanging at his waist, he took a sip and then placed a hand on the Clam Demon’s pearl.

In an instant, the light swirled, and the projections twisted. The young demon’s previously vague and primal intelligence sharpened instantly, and the mixed Water Evil Illusion Qi and Green Qi within were cleansed, leaving only a faint, mystical Clear Light and Qi.

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