I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 63 - Aberrant Cult Master Fools

“I’ll do it alongside Brother Tai Yi,” Huang Ying responded without a moment’s hesitation.

The young man nodded and began setting up his surroundings.

…

Atop Snow Mountain, a barely discernible figure sat cross-legged.

A blood-colored compass floated in front of him, spinning continuously, each rotation thickening the ‘heavy snow’ in the sky a bit more.

“Still not working?”

His hoarse voice, filled with a wicked charm, focused on the spinning compass.

“Sect Master, the old zombie has left the Demon Spirit Sect,” someone reported.

“However, he did not hide his tracks when he left. Could it be a trap?”

Whispy voices echoed from all around.

“No need to worry, only the Sect Master of the Demon Spirit Sect is troublesome.”

“But she has been senseless herself, becoming a pawn to test that person, and has been injured at her core, hiding somewhere to heal.”

“The others in the Demon Spirit Sect, I could crush with one hand.”

“As long as the old zombie has left the Demon Spirit Sect, death awaits him, my blood is not so tasty after all,” the seated figure chuckled nonchalantly, reaching out and grasping the spinning blood-colored compass.

Instantly, the ‘heavy snow’ falling from the sky ceased.

“Master, shall we stop deducing that person’s location?”

“The blood relatives in Huaiyuan Town are ultimately too distant from that person. Even using tens of thousands, millions of living souls as fuel for a Blood Sacrifice, it’s still hard to pinpoint his location.”

“Didn’t Liang Si survive? Just bring him back along the way.”

“Even if we ultimately can’t determine that person’s location, I’d like to vex him at least once.”

The seated figure slowly stood up, not overly tall, yet it felt as though the Vault of Heaven lowered several degrees in an instant.

“Merely vex him? Can’t he be killed?” a voice asked, from someone who had appeared behind him, wearing a green robe, his words tinged with reluctance.

“Do you know why, in that memory, we were defeated?” Instead of answering, the Sect Master posed a different question, slowly walking toward the edge of the mountain range.

“Why?”

“Because that man is too strong. He surpasses the present, the past, and even the future.”

“This should have been a settled matter, yet now I do not know why things have changed. Faced with such an unprecedented hero, without the ability to grasp his whereabouts, vexing him to create an unforgettable experience in this lifetime, is all I, this mere ant, can do.”

The Sect Master’s words were indifferent.

The figure in the green robe stood behind, gaze blank as he watched the Sect Master walk away, continuing onward into the sky until he left the mountain range.

The person before him was regarded as the most amazing Sect Master in the history of the Aberrant Cult, yet now he referred to himself as an ant.

Had the Sect Master seen something? Or had he surmised something?

Hastening his step, he disappeared into the horizon alongside the Sect Master.

‘Snow Mountain’ had completely fallen into silence.

Whoosh~

A violent wind blew past, kicking up a sky full of white.

It revealed brown earth undamaged by the frost.

…

Time flashed by, and a month had already passed.

Thunder Flame Secret Realm, Thunder Prison, deep layers.

Giant roaring sounds had been continuing incessantly for half a month, yet there was still no sign of stopping.

Streaks of pale blue lightning fell from the sky, ceaselessly, like divine punishment!

Huang Ying, dressed in light yellow battle armor, watched with yearning eyes the figure amidst the lightning, swinging his fists.

That figure, harmonious, perfect, powerful— even from a distance, one could feel the strength within his muscles capable of shattering everything.

Dazzling pale blue lightning danced with the movement of the figure, twisting and changing shape, until it finally all converged upon the youth’s right fist.

And then, it slowly faded away.

Only at this moment did Liang Hui retract his fist and stand still, quietly feeling the incredibly strong power within his body.

During this past month, he had been using Golden Sunflower Oil in his medicinal baths every day, tuning each part of his body to be more coordinated and perfect.

He also mastered the boxing technique from his dreams, which was Lei Heng’s boxing technique capable of cultivation up to the Blood Refining Level, “Heaven-Holding Thunder Fist,” an exquisitely sublime and superior technique.

Unfortunately, Lei Heng’s experience in combat was too scarce. In their life-and-death struggle, he didn’t even get a chance to use it before Liang Hui killed him.

However, because of this, Liang Hui was able to improve his strength and boxing by using “Heaven-Holding Thunder Fist” and the ‘Purple Thunder Bead’ to refine his body with lightning.

Therefore, although he hadn’t broken through to the Marrow Refining Level due to the secret realm, his strength was definitely sufficient to fight and risk life and limb against it.

In his thoughts, Liang Hui had already opened his palm to reveal the deep purple ‘Purple Thunder Bead,’ which he slowly placed into his chest.

At that moment, Huang Ying quickly stepped forward, her face bearing a happy smile.

“Brother Tai Yi, have you finished your cultivation?”

“For now, yes. Next, we can go out to look for opportunities.”

“During this time, thank you for cooking and boiling water.”

“It’s no trouble at all. Without your protection, I don’t even know in which corner of the secret realm I would have died.”

Huang Ying’s words were filled with sincerity.

Liang Hui looked at the girl with a gentle gaze, the corners of his mouth beneath the mask also carrying a trace of a smile.

He took out a cut piece of Thunder Crystal from the storage space and handed it over.

“Take this as compensation for taking care of me during this time. As for protecting you, that was a promise I made to your mother and shouldn’t be conflated with the other.”

“Brother Tai Yi, I…”

Before she could finish her words, Huang Ying saw the figure in front of her walking towards the exit of Thunder Prison.

Clutching the Thunder Crystal tightly in her hand, a hint of admiration flashed in her eyes.

She quickly followed.

While walking, she said, “Brother Tai Yi, there are some things about the secret realm that my mother hasn’t told you.”

“She didn’t think it necessary because she believed we had no chance of obtaining that item.”

Hearing this, Liang Hui’s pace slowed down.

Madam Huang hadn’t just omitted a few details; she hadn’t told him anything about the secret realm at all.

And Huang Ying took the opportunity to catch up.

“Thunder Flame Secret Realm opens once every twenty years, and each time it opens, it gathers a secret treasure at a specific location.”

“This secret treasure is the main target for the local talents of Leiji City and other exceptional individuals from different places participating in the secret realm.”

Liang Hui stopped walking, his eyes carrying a trace of curiosity.

“A secret treasure?”

“Yes, a device with various special abilities, not like the magic artifacts or treasures crafted by daoists. It’s something born from the coincidences of heaven and earth.”