It might actually succeed.
His lifespan is nearing its end.
He doesn't even know if he'll be able to withstand the tribulation lightning, and even if he does, he might not be able to.
We can only trust the Demon Lord; as long as the continent ascends, his good days are yet to come.
But... how long will his lifespan be?
A ruthless glint appeared in his eyes; that was all he could do.
Yuan Yuan is indeed very good at understanding the thoughts of these old guys.
Although they despise the Demon Lord, the Ascension Continent is too tempting for them.
They simply couldn't resist the temptation.
The patriarch of the Illusion Cloud Sect readily agreed.
After parting ways with the Demon Lord, he entered the sect's front courtyard alone.
After being injured by Xiao Mo'er, Nie Ziyan of the Illusion Cloud Sect recuperated in her own courtyard.
In a daze, I saw the ancestor walk in.
The ancestor had always doted on her. Just as she tried to get up, the ancestor grabbed her neck fiercely. She couldn't struggle and could only watch as her spiritual energy slowly entered the ancestor's body.
"I'm sorry, Yan'er, the Ancestor must live for the Illusion Cloud Sect to live." As the Ancestor said this, he absorbed her spiritual energy even faster, until he had drained her dry. He didn't even give up on her soul, as it was a great tonic.
After finishing these things, I will go find Qian Zhengde, the leader of the Huanyun Sect.
When the sect leader Qian Zhengde met the patriarch, he felt that the patriarch seemed to have a much stronger life force, completely different from usual.
The patriarch threw Nie Ziyan's natal magic weapon directly to the ground and said domineeringly, "You deal with it."
"Ancestor?" Qian Zhengde's eyes widened in disbelief; he seemed to understand what had happened.
The ancestor directly told him about his plan to ascend to the upper realm with the demons, saying, "If I, this old ancestor, am not alive, do you think you can survive your ascension to the upper realm?"
"Is it true that he can ascend to immortality?" Sect Leader Qian Zhengde was somewhat incredulous.
The old ancestor snorted coldly, "Whether it's true or not, we only lost spirit stones, it didn't harm us."
I've already agreed to this.
Qian Zhengde dared not refute any further, but looked at his beloved disciple's natal magic weapon with a heart full of anguish.
That was his favorite female disciple, a gifted and quick learner, a top-notch talent.
But when faced with his own ancestor, he could only endure it.
Divider line.
Xiao Mo'er nestled in the belly of the demon beast and looked up at the Demon Lord.
Demon Lord Chi Yue closed his eyes, his pupils flickered, and he said indifferently, "If you want to come over, come over here and stand next to me."
Why keep staring at the real person?
"Hahaha, hahaha."
"Demon Lord...you really like telling jokes." Xiao Mo'er spoke seriously, but her body honestly crawled over and pressed herself tightly against him.
It wasn't that she wanted to do anything in particular; she simply wanted to improve her cultivation level.
She didn't know what was wrong with this Demon Lord Chi Yue, but whenever she was near him, she absorbed spiritual energy exceptionally well.
They probably didn't have any entanglements in their past lives!
Impossible. He's an ancient monster who's hundreds of thousands of years old, while I'm only in my early twenties.
As Xiao Mo'er cultivated, she moved closer and closer until she nestled herself in his arms.
Demon Lord Chi Yue only frowned slightly before letting her hug him.
Even in her sleep, Xiao Mo'er's hands became increasingly restless.
She seemed to remember where she used to be in that little world.
She also shared a bed with him.
If she gets bored or restless... then she...
In a daze, she reached out and naturally tugged at her clothes.
The Demon Lord Chi Yue remained motionless, just as before, letting her do as she pleased.
Xiao Mo'er, still half-asleep, didn't think much of it and climbed up directly.
Surprisingly, it feels pretty good, at least infinitely better than before.
The feeling of exhilaration was indescribable.
She became extremely addicted.
When Demon Lord Chi Yue's soul left his body, he saw this scene upon returning.
Just now, he sensed a fluctuation of spiritual energy in the area, but since his cultivation was at a critical stage, he sent his soul out of his body to investigate.
Even in his spirit form, he is not harmed by ordinary people.
Unexpectedly, he only went out for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn before returning...
This is what I saw.
Moreover, his soul was drawn into his body as soon as it got close.
Just as Xiao Mo'er was in the most dazed state, the soul of Demon Lord Chi Yue had already returned to its place.
He watched helplessly as she...doed...doed it to him.
He wanted nothing more than to strangle this female cultivator. How dare she?
But why... does it feel so familiar?
Or... do I feel this way with all the female cultivators?
He couldn't be sure for the moment.
So he didn't act immediately, and by the time he wanted to, he had already lost control.
He felt that with his level of cultivation, it was impossible for him to be tempted.
But when that time came, I discovered that even my soul was trembling with joy.
His mind was filled with nothing but pleasure.
This period is a long, dark night.
A lone man and a lone woman, separated for too long.
Neither of them wanted to separate immediately, and it wasn't until dawn that Demon Lord Chi Yue finally released Xiao Mo'er.
Xiao Mo'er initially had the upper hand, but in the second half, Demon Lord Chi Yue dominated the game.
Although he had never experienced anything like this in hundreds of thousands of years, he still loved learning.
I did find a lot of fun in it.
Xiao Mo'er didn't wake up until noon, and felt like her whole body didn't belong to her.
Everything hurts.
She looked at the Demon Lord with a puzzled expression.
Demon Lord Chi Yue replied impatiently, "Why are you looking at me?"
He felt a little uneasy.
Last night, after he took the initiative, he used magic on Xiao Mo'er to make her think she was dreaming.
Xiao Mo'er recalled her dream, in which she... seemed to have done something bad to the Demon Lord Chi Yue.
Then, it seems that Demon Lord Chi Yue also did something bad to himself.
"It's nothing, it's nothing," Xiao Mo'er said guiltily, turning her head away.
Demon Lord Chi Yue stood up and said irritably, "He can eat and sleep so much, he's even worse than the dumbest monster."
Following me is just dragging me down. Why aren't you keeping up? What are you dawdling for?
"Look at the time!"
Xiao Mo'er looked up at the sun; it seemed to be noon.
Am I really that good at sleeping?
Seeing that Demon Lord Chi Yue had left, she quickly followed, but she was in so much pain that she grimaced.
What happened?
Isn't this a dream?
Demon Lord Chi Yue glanced at her sideways, then turned his head.
Thinking back to last night, with her... his internal injuries had actually healed by more than half.
What if... we could do it again?
He felt a strange sense of anticipation.
He summoned his own demon beast, who then grabbed Xiao Mo'er's waist and flew up.
Once on the beast, he didn't let go of Xiao Mo'er as usual, but continued to hold her waist, letting her sit in his arms.
"This...isn't this a bit inappropriate!" Xiao Mo'er struggled.
Demon Lord Chi Yue sneered, "Why don't you feel uncomfortable when you crawl into my arms on ordinary days?"
"You've... covered my entire body with you, and you're only now realizing it's not good? Isn't it too late?"
"This..." Xiao Mo'er blushed.
She nestled obediently in his arms, but soon realized something was wrong.
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