237 Ten Thousand Mountains Fourteen
The beautiful woman gently approached him, her eyes sparkling with bright light and overflowing with deep affection.
The two smiled slightly, playfully and adorably. They extended their slender fingers, their movements gentle and meticulous, every detail filled with love. They left no spot untouched, tenderly grooming their lovers.
Then, the two gently helped the lover change into a new black outfit. He looked incredibly charming, his strong muscles and broad chest captivating the eye. They lingered, reluctant to remove their hands from each other.
With a gentle smile, he took one woman in each hand and lightly carried them on the wind and clouds, bringing them into the sky.
After a brief test of his current strength, he activated his inner power technique, making the thunder and flames even gentler and more powerful. With a thought, a wisp of lightning appeared in the void, instantly covering a radius of ten miles. Without needing to activate his inner power technique, the space itself became blurred at this moment.
It's as if I've touched upon the rules of time. Absolutely wondrous.
At this moment, Wei Ming, the Fifth Elder, had been waiting patiently without the slightest impatience. His eyes were filled with utmost respect.
Seeing Master Weiming and his mistress, who seemed like fairies, arriving on clouds and standing in mid-air, he felt extremely envious.
Before him once more, the thunder and flames were awe-inspiring, like a god descending from heaven, shaking the entire Hundred Thousand Mountains. The thunder roared fiercely, like thousands of warhorses galloping past, shaking the Fifth Elder's heart.
Its power was immense, seemingly capable of destroying everything, inspiring fear. A longing arose within me: how wonderful it would be if I could be like that!
The blazing flames, like magma, were intensely hot, evaporating the air and creating a palpable sense of burning. Only the flames survived; nothing else existed, and all other living beings vanished.
The sky before them seemed to be ablaze. The heavens trembled, and the Fifth Elder and Wei Ming were filled with awe and fear. They too yearned to become stronger.
The thunder and flames before them were awe-inspiring, purifying the earth and the air, filling people with fear and dread. They arrived quickly and departed just as fast; amidst the destructive power, besides the frenzied destruction, a glimmer of life slowly emerged after the thunder and flames.
Wei Ming had now returned to normal, his eyes fixed on his master, secretly admiring him with envy. Humans truly were creatures of all seasons; they were incomparable to the eagle clan. His master was truly amazing! He was filled with admiration.
His eyes shone brightly as he respectfully said, "Master, your battle was magnificent, your heroic spirit was awe-inspiring, and your might was unparalleled. I, Little Eagle, am utterly impressed and admire you."
The Fifth Elder was extremely surprised. He hadn't expected Wei Ming to speak so tactfully. He was probably no less skilled than the demon beasts who went to human dynasties to learn from masters, and perhaps even knew more.
Knowing so much, I'm really curious now. Is it because they've acquired a master that they've become so eloquent?
A glint of wisdom flashed in the Fifth Elder's eyes, a deep and unique light. His inner world was extremely complex at this moment. His wise eyes were carefully pondering. As a member of the Hundred Thousand Mountains, a bird that roams a wide range, he occasionally had the opportunity to secretly listen to knowledge from human scholars and eavesdrop on human conversations.
Naturally, they are not comparable to ordinary demon beasts, but they are still no match for demon kings. Some demon kings will go to the human world to steal skills and learn human etiquette, which is very risky.
Within the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there are also demonic beasts. After becoming demon kings, they secretly leave and never return. Some believe they went to the human world to learn from masters, only to be discovered, captured, or killed. Others believe they secretly left for a larger place to seek a greater breakthrough in their cultivation.
Regardless of the truth, while it may improve their strength and knowledge, the risks of monsters secretly traveling to the human world to learn from masters are never small.
Human suspicion and probing, various rules and constraints, can easily arouse suspicion if one is not careful. Moreover, the inner world is extremely complex, with various intricate power struggles, different lifestyles and cultural traditions in different places, and all kinds of unpredictable difficulties and challenges.
Monsters revere strength and the aesthetics of violence. They resolve issues based solely on who has the biggest fist and whose clan is the largest, for whoever has the most power holds the most authority. Subconsciously, monsters don't distinguish between right and wrong, only submit to power. Therefore, their immense power allows them to do things that are unpredictable in the human world.
Survival of the fittest is a stark reality in the world of monsters; failure means annihilation, leaving no descendants.
Summer insects cannot speak of ice; their lives are short and arduous. What human beings are they? At first hearing, one does not understand the meaning of the melody; upon hearing it again, one understands the life reflections of those who live it.
Chase, capture, escape—all are possible scenarios, but if one successfully becomes an apprentice, the rewards are incredible: a lifespan longer than that of humans, an unparalleled talent.
At this moment, with a gentle wave of his hand, the Ascension Grass quickly appeared in his hand, now resembling a fruit.
The Fifth Elder looked at the fruit, now a pale red color after being burned, and exclaimed in surprise, "Is this the Ascension Grass? According to the clan's legend, the Ascension Grass looks like the ordinary Ascension Grass, but it is much thicker and blood red in color."
Moreover, it has an unusual aroma; just smelling it makes you want to eat it.
After speaking, a thoughtful look flashed in her eyes. Clearly, such an illogical thing would take her some time to accept.
With a slight nod and a thought, he removed the power enveloping the Ascension Grass. Instantly, a wondrous sight appeared, filled with an intoxicating fragrance. Its color was vibrant, like blood-red jade freshly washed by rain, gleaming with a reddish luster.
Like a small, blood-red pearl, smooth and lustrous, it makes you want to taste its deliciousness at first glance.
Its unique fragrance, like an alluring rare treasure, promised a significant boost to cultivation, making even the eagle unable to resist its allure.
The Fifth Elder's mouth watered, and he spread his wings, as if he was about to fly over uncontrollably, drawn by the call of his bloodline. Wei Ming was the same.
Even Wanqing, holding Rourou in her arms, could not suppress her instinctive desire.
The aroma is intoxicating and captivating, as if a mysterious power permeates the air, an irresistible temptation, making one's inner self roar, 'Get it!'
It was as if this was a call from the depths of one's blood, a strong desire to possess, like an instinctive urge to seize. Evolution, Demon King—just a few words, yet such a powerful and uncontrollable desire to snatch it away, to devour and evolve it.
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