The Demon Transformation Pill doesn't transform a human cultivator into a demon cultivator. They remain human, but no longer resemble a human. Furthermore, the demonic energy within them isn't truly cultivated, but rather converted from human spiritual energy. From now on, their cultivation level will never improve, remaining at this level forever. However, no demon cultivator can discern their true identity.
In order to prevent the cultivators from changing their minds, all the selected cultivators are determined.
If your body turns into a demon, your spiritual power turns into demon power, and you spend all day with demons, perhaps many years later, you may think of yourself as more of a demon cultivator than a human cultivator.
Therefore, each of the 361 cultivators hated the demon cultivators and was determined to fight them to the death. For example, the elder of Mount Taihua, whose only daughter had died at the hands of a demon cultivator, was so eager to skin and tear the demon cultivators apart that she volunteered to join this cruel plan.
"Can that elder come back?"
Xuan Lingzi pushed open the courtyard door and said calmly, "Since I'm already considered a half-demon cultivator, I can never come back."
Luo Jianqing remained silent.
The two of them walked into the courtyard together. They hadn't planned to stay long in Feihua Sect, but since this sect, which "rarely welcomed male cultivators," had specially arranged accommodation for them, they didn't refuse and decided to stay here for one night before setting off for the Far North the next day.
This small courtyard was deep and quiet, with a winding bluestone path stretching out among the flowers and trees, the front end always faintly hidden in the grass and trees. When Xuan Lingzi first entered the courtyard, his steps paused for a moment, but Luo Jianqing didn't notice. However, when he saw the blue-robed venerable standing at the end of the path, he was suddenly stunned.
This female cultivator possessed a noble temperament and a beautiful face. She wore a moon-white long dress, with a small, delicate jade lantern dangling from her waist. Standing among the flowers, she presented no trace of vulgarity, but rather an air of grace and dignity, like an immortal.
A sentence suddenly rang in Luo Jianqing's mind: Rumor has it that the Grand Elder of Feihua Sect seems to have been...
Luo Jianqing's mind buzzed with a sudden sound, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He felt like reaching out and pulling his master away.
However, as the first disciple of Mount Taihua, even though Luo Jianqing had already sized him up in his mind, he still maintained good etiquette. He and Xuan Lingzi walked up to him, and Xuan Lingzi said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Feng Si."
Fairy Feng Si also nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Xuan Lingzi."
Next, Fairy Feng Si stopped in this small courtyard. She and Xuan Lingzi sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, across a round stone table, discussing how to deal with the demon tribe after the contract was torn up. Both of them were extremely well-mannered, their every move exuding a calm and graceful demeanor, impeccable.
Luo Jianqing sat next to Xuan Lingzi and listened, his eyes occasionally glancing at the Fairy Feng Si opposite him.
To be honest, Fairy Fengsi is now in the late Mahayana stage, and she has been practicing for... more than 1,900 years.
If calculated by mortal age, she could be Xuan Lingzi's grandmother's grandmother's grandmother's grandmother... grandmother. However, in the world of cultivation, Fairy Feng Si was one of the great masters who had the opportunity to break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage. Her status and position were enough to match Xuan Lingzi's.
Before meeting him, Luo Jianqing had imagined that this Grand Elder of the Feihua Sect might be just like his junior sister, flamboyant and overbearing. After all, for someone who openly expressed his affection for Xuan Lingzi and hoped to become a dual cultivation partner, it was only natural that he would have an extroverted personality.
However, the facts were quite different from what Luo Jianqing had imagined.
This fairy Feng Si was still as cold as a stranger when facing Xuan Lingzi!
It wasn't until the other party left that Luo Jianqing finally noticed something was amiss. A helpless look gradually appeared on Fairy Feng Si's beautiful face. She asked softly, "Fellow Daoist Xuan Lingzi, if you have the chance, will you come to Feihua Sect again?"
Xuan Lingzi lowered his eyes and said, "If necessary, come forward."
I will only come when necessary.
A trace of disappointment flashed across Fairy Feng Si's beautiful eyes, and then she turned and left.
As she left, the temperature in the courtyard suddenly dropped several degrees. Xuan Lingzi turned to look at his disciple, only to see Luo Jianqing's face was slightly cold. He said in an awkward tone, "I thought that Senior Feng Si just now was Master Xinyue's, but she didn't show any unusual behavior."
There's nothing wrong with what he said, but the tone...it sounds sour.
Xuan Lingzi rarely saw his disciple like this. A faint smile filled his clear eyes as he gently looked at his disciple's awkward and jealous expression. He watched for a long time without saying anything, which made Luo Jianqing more and more angry.
Of course he knew that what he said was false. Although Fairy Feng Si did not act particularly enthusiastic, the fact that she allowed a junior like him to stay here and secretly look at her from time to time already showed that Fairy Feng Si had a special attitude towards Xuan Lingzi.
If Luo Jianqing was not Xuan Lingzi's disciple, he would have been taught a lesson by Fairy Feng Si the first time he peeked at her.
It’s not that I don’t like it, but the way of expressing it is very subtle.
But Luo Jianqing could see that this Fairy Fengsi was incredibly powerful, beautiful, and held the distinguished status of a Grand Elder of the Feihua Sect. If Xuan Lingzi were truly with her, they would undoubtedly be the golden couple praised by everyone in the cultivation world, receiving everyone's blessing.
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing felt even more depressed. He couldn't openly express his relationship with Xuan Lingzi, but he could express his feelings. If they could really be together, they might even receive others' blessing. The difference was simply too great.
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