+ Add to Library
+ Add to Library

C13

Ning Luo surveyed her surroundings. There were blood-red lights everywhere, and these blood-red lights seemed to have their own consciousness, unceasingly boring into his body.

As he entered, he felt a slight pain. Those red snakes were like poisonous snakes or sharp blades that could be seen roaming within the body. If they stayed anywhere within the body, they would shatter the tibia and flesh.

The pain continued to increase, from the inside out, from the outside out to the inside out. Countless amounts of snake venom and knives were circulating within and out of one's body, destroying it. The pain brought about was not something an ordinary person could endure.

Ning Luo's crazed howls came from the depths of the red fog. "Ah, ah, ah …"

Ning Luo didn't know how much time had passed, she only knew that her body had been shattered and began to reform again, going back and forth more than a hundred times. His nerves had become numb and his consciousness had begun to blur. It was as if his five senses could no longer sense them.

He began to want to give up. The inhuman torture was simply unbearable. However, just as he was about to give up, images of a broken family appeared in his mind. The humiliating scene of him being slaughtered by others. The scene of Feng Yunqing wantonly beating him up.

"Ning Luo, you can't give up! You can't just die like this! You have to become strong, strong enough to control the life and death of others!" Ning Luo shouted to herself as if she had gone mad.

"Come on, just do your best. If I, Ning Luo, were to frown, I wouldn't be a man!"

BOOM! As if responding to Ning Luo's shouts or provoking, the red light instantly shattered Ning Luo's newly formed body.

"Holy sh * t!" With that, Ning Luo fainted.

When she woke up from her daze, Ning Luo found that the jaded elder was looking at her with a smile on his face. In a praising tone, he said, "Ning Luo, you've already passed Limitless Demon Lord's test. At the same time, you've also obtained Limitless Demon Lord's inheritance."

Ning Luo felt it and found out. In the depths of his soul, countless information was rushing towards him, and he had already received it in a short period of time.

"Good stuff, Boundless Demon Art. It can devour the cultivation of others. In addition, there is a powerful spell that can be used to counter the cultivation of other people!" Ning Luo was extremely excited. He was finally able to cultivate. His previous ordeal had been worth it.

Seemingly appreciative of Ning Luo's intelligence, he said, "Okay, you've already obtained the inheritance, and the rest is up to you. When you reach the Dharma Idol level, you'll use the phrase 'every month to supply me with a living person's blood essence.' Are you willing?"

Although Ning Luo was not a kind-hearted person, she still understood the basics of repaying favors. Furthermore, she hadn't reneged on her promise earlier. The most important thing was that he did not understand Jade Spirit Elder. Maybe if he went back on his word, he could lose everything, even his life.

"Of course I'm willing! I, Ning Luo, can swear to the heavens!" Ning Luo was excited.

"Un, I believe in you. You can go now. Cultivate well. I believe that you will become an expert of your generation!" The jade-haired old man nodded in satisfaction. He seemed to be unafraid of Ning Luo going back on his word and disappeared.

Ning Luo also left the Boundless Demon Region after Jade Spirit had disappeared.

Ning Luo, who was cultivating, heard a knock on the door.

"Young Hall Master, Peony is here to serve!" Peony's coquettish voice came through the door.

Ning Luo was quick-witted. He thought of Peony's seductive, alluring, charming appearance and body, and couldn't stay calm. His blood and sweat surged along with it.

He wanted to open the door, but when he thought of Feng Yunqing's hideous face, he felt pain all over his body.

"What should we do?"

Ning Luo, who was having a headache, suddenly heard Bi Xue and Qing'er's voice coming from outside the door. Oh, Peony, what are you doing? I forgot to tell you, Young Hall Master has been cultivating in seclusion for the past two days and no one is allowed to disturb you. Bi Xue didn't even bother to look at him politely. Her eyes were filled with hostility.

No wonder I knocked on the door for half a day and didn't receive any response from the Young Hall Master. But if that's the case, then I will return first.

Bi Xue and Qing'er looked at the peony that was now far away and let out a sigh of relief. They looked at the closed door with some doubt in their eyes, but perhaps they had something to do and did not go in. After a few more glances, he finally left.

Ning Luo also let out a sigh of relief. However, when he thought of Peony's figure, he felt somewhat disappointed. Fortunately, to him, cultivation was the most important thing to begin with. Hence, he got himself together and continued cultivating.

The night was like water, the moonlight hung down from the treetops, and the sounds of countless insects chirping were as lively as a ball.

Under the dark tree, a ray of moonlight illuminated the figures of the two. They spoke softly, but their movements were unavoidable. The big tree beside him was shaking, and its leaves were falling like rain.

After a short while, the two gradually stopped talking.

"Peony, don't serve Xuanyuan Yu anymore. I'll talk to Daddy about it." Di Long harrumphed and was a little dissatisfied. He said, "My father is too much. He knows about us and yet he still wants you to do this kind of thing. No way, I have to talk to my father!"

Di Long was about to stand up when Peony glared at him and pulled him to a seat. And this Dillon was the son of the chief steward, Di Kun.

The peony looked even more beautiful after the cloud rain. The two cheeks were rosy like the morning clouds, and the corners of their eyes were watery. They were very bright. Her rosy red lips were like two blossoming flowers, causing others to be unable to resist leaning over to smell them. Her seductive posture was like that of a fox, emitting a deep charm.

After a simple arrangement, Peony seemed to sneer. "I, Peony, may be a beauty, but in the end, I'm still your father's chess piece. Even if you look for your father now, do you think it's possible for me to change anything?"

Peony shook her head. A flash of hatred passed through her eyes. "Maybe I'll be able to stay with you once I finish this mission."

Di Long thought for a moment and helplessly sighed. He then hugged the peony and said intimately, "But how can I let you serve that Xuanyuan Yu!"

"Yes, everything was because of Xuanyuan Yu. Otherwise, my father wouldn't have done that. When my father's grand plan succeeds, then it would be as I say. What Young Hall Master, just kill him!" Di Long's face was filled with anger. He looked like he was about to spit fire. His hideous face was horrifying in the dark of the night!

Peony turned her head and sneered in her heart. "Di Kun, I really want you to have such a stupid son in your smart life. God help me!"

The night passed in silence. Ning Luo cultivated for an entire night. He'd gained a lot from this cultivation.

Ning Luo discovered that after his body had undergone transformation in the Boundless Demon Domain, it had become dozens of times stronger than before. Perhaps because it was his first time cultivating the Limitless Demon Art, the Limitless Demon Art had broken through to the middle stage of the Dharma Origin Stage.

A strong feeling swept through Ning Luo's heart. He was indescribably excited in his heart. He had an inexplicable confidence that he could become extremely powerful, surpassing even the Limitless Demon Lord!

At this time, Dragon Granny, Feng Yunqing, and the others all entered. They had no intention of knocking at all. From this, it could be seen that no one took Ning Luo seriously.

In their eyes, Ning Luo was someone who remembered the need, forgotten the need, and was even someone who would vent her anger when she was in a bad mood.

Even though Ning Luo was very angry at this, he was also someone who knew how to endure. He definitely wouldn't be so complacent just because he practiced the Boundless Demon Art.

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height