"The so-called Forget-Dust Technique... is a heaven-defying cultivation method that can be practiced without any prior cultivation!"
"Brother Wang Yu, wasn't this kind of technique supposed to have been lost long ago?"
"No... Actually, my father secretly showed it to me before it was destroyed... And only I saw it... Now that I'm dead, it's truly gone."
No...no, that man ate me, he took my memories, which you can now use, Brother Yan Quan!
The man, half-severed from his head and covered in sores, rushed forward and spoke.
"!?"
On a rainy day, in a small inn in a town near the demon city of Shuitiandu, a young man with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes woke up in a cold sweat.
He clenched his fists, feeling his own true strength and cultivation, then sighed and composed himself.
He got up and sat alone on the windowsill, holding a small cup in his hand, sipping the celestial wine, and admiring the hazy rain scene outside the window.
"Over the years, the demon realm has changed its appearance."
The young man sighed as he looked at the dimly lit town before him.
In fact, this world has developed magical artifacts and magical power to a very advanced level, and every major city and town is like a future world from the previous life.
"Unfortunately, everyone eventually dies..."
The young man shook his head and sighed dejectedly.
"Hey... Boss, I got a boat ticket to the capital."
Below the tall building, a brown fox woman, half-revealing her exquisite abs, was calling out.
"Heh... I didn't expect you to still be willing to follow me. But you're the only one left."
By the way, aren't you a nobleman?
Why not go back to your family...?
The young man jumped from the high-rise building. As soon as he landed, the rain within a dozen meters around him stopped instantly and then scattered after a few moments.
The surrounding demons watched this scene in shock, their eyes filled with awe.
"Ah...you still remember?"
Actually... although I consider myself noble, it seems not many people recognize that..."
"What's the meaning?"
The young man asked in a low voice and took the wooden plaque from the fox woman's hand.
"Well, I'm actually from a collateral branch, otherwise why would I be the main cultivator... True nobles cultivate high-level spells, but me..."
The fox-woman scratched her head sheepishly, her identity tag pinned to her waist, bearing the three characters "Hu Heli" in the demon language.
"I see. But you've repaired the chain to such an extent, which is commendable."
The young man walked towards the small restaurant with his hands behind his back. He also had an identity tag on his waist, which read "Chu Quan". He was Yan Quan, who had been in the demon realm for a year.
"Boss, you said you were waiting for someone, but who are you waiting for? You're going to the capital, there must be something important to do, right?"
"Can you help me get rich?"
With her brown fox ears swaying gently, Fox Heli rested her hands on the table, looking at Yan Quan, who was calmly sipping his wine.
"Getting rich...that's certainly a possibility. By the way, isn't your fox clan's royal family located outside the capital?"
Yan Quan looked at the straightforward fox woman in front of him and said with a bit of helplessness.
"Of course, the Fox Clan royal family is definitely in Fox Heaven Capital."
Fox Heli said matter-of-factly, "All the demon emperors must be in their own capitals. Only the candidates for demon emperor can stay in the capital for a long time. And the fox clan didn't seem to have any candidates before I left, right?"
"Well, I'm waiting for an old friend. It's alright if you're not, but I still need to disguise my identity."
Yan Quan chuckled. This fox girl and Xie Xingxing, although they have completely different styles, are both very efficient and obedient. They would be great subordinates, much better than some black-hearted girls.
"What's there to pretend? The hatred between humans and demons only exists among lower-level cultivators. High-level cultivators still frequently interact with each other. A big city like the capital wouldn't..."
"Of course there are other reasons, people have come..."
Yan Quan put down his small cup and looked into the distance.
"What?!"
Hu Heli was initially confused because she hadn't sensed anything at all. However, just a moment later, she sensed that a very powerful demon was rapidly approaching in the direction Yan Quan was looking.
"Who is it...?"
Hu Heli muttered nervously, her hand unconsciously touching the hilt of the knife at her slender waist.
"Hey, it's not that pink-haired fox, who are you?"
Suddenly, Hu Heli felt someone breathing hot air behind her and asked closely.
"who?!"
Hu Heli reacted immediately. A white light flashed, and the surrounding small tables instantly turned into many pieces.
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