As spring arrived, the sun shone brightly in the sky, but the area outside the Demon Palace was desolate.
Suddenly, the main gate of the Demon Palace swung open, revealing no one. A vast expanse of white spread out from the gate, instantly covering a hundred miles of wasteland. Tender shoots emerged from the ground, rising rapidly to form a lush green forest.
The elders of the Tianzhi Sect who had accompanied them subconsciously turned around and found that the wasteland they had seen when they arrived had disappeared. In the hidden forest, flowers were in full bloom, clouds and mist swirled, and the sky was filled with rosy clouds. It was as if they had not come by wind for a life-or-death matter, but had really come to the Demon Realm as guests on a leisurely stroll!
What horrified them even more was the Demon Lord's method.
They had heard since they began their cultivation that only by cultivating to the peak of truth and achieving the unity of knowledge and action could one open the realm of the mind!
How could this demon have already surpassed the Mahayana realm by single-handedly altering the terrain within a hundred miles of the Demon Palace?
Before the newcomer could even react with shock, two maids emerged from the Demon Palace, one on each side of the door, bowing respectfully and saying, "Master Lingyuan, please."
Inside the Ziming Palace, the aroma of tea lingered. Two pots of fragrant tea were brewed on a stone table belonging to a ghost immortal. A person leaned against a soft couch near the table, dressed in red, with a languid posture.
Judging from their posture, they've definitely come to negotiate!
The group entered the hall and stood before the table. They watched as the Demon Lord slowly sat up from the couch, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Geng Qi's gaze fell on only one person. After meeting his clear eyes for a moment, he suddenly smiled and said, "Grandmaster, he really let you come over?"
"???"
"!!!"
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