The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 281 - Second Demon Pill
The fifth level had a small area and was devoid of ghost and demon beasts. There were only dozens of cobbled rooms connected together that could be seen. There were bedrooms, alchemy rooms and cultivation rooms as well as there was the figure of the Old Ancestor who had cultivated the Dao in this place and also died in the lotus position tens of thousands of years ago.
A thick layer of dust covered the ground making it hard to imagine how long this place had been empty.
The treasures that were on the shelf of the cabinets that were there were at least at the highest grade, but each of them had lost their spiritual nature due to the erosion of time that had been timid for a very long time.
Whereas inside the alchemy room, the shelves inside had labels showing many Four Star Pills, but the jade pill bottles had turned yellow and the pills stored inside had become piles of black powder.
The treasures or artifacts of the skirts and medicinal pills placed outside were only in ordinary classes that could be obtained in general. A true good treasure must have been stored somewhere well if the Old Ancestor of the Yan Country wanted to pass it on to his descendants.
Now, the thing Qing Shan noticed was the carvings and murals on the walls of each stone room.
This mural can be used to forge Strength Testing Stones for cultivators who are very very sturdy and hard. But the word carving on the mural was as if someone was using their finger to carve it, as there were fingerprints left on each of those words.
There was a golden Buddha-like energy filled with lotus flowers drawn on the mural.
Those words were in Sanskrit, fortunately the memory of his Divine Emperor legacy was able to decipher them. Those words were a copy and recording of the bloody journey of an expert and his many legacy techniques.
There was a Heavenly Body Refinement Cultivation Method, the Golden Buddha Secret Art. High-tier Spirit Refining Techniques, Attack Techniques and many other buddha techniques.
Moreover, Qing Shan was a little surprised that the Ancestor of the Yan Country was also a spirit weapon forging master.
He could not learn this technique now because of his demon cultivation path, but it would not be in vain if it took everything. He carefully took out a stone slip and printed a copy of his technique. He then copied the mural onto the jade slip after considering it well.
He stopped just outside the room of the last stone room. The stone room gave off a very intense feeling. There was a strong aversion embedded in the divine intent that could not be dissolved.
He discovered that this stone room was a place of meditation and there was a broken Daoist robe worn by the monk placed on an empty prayer mat. There was also a black storage pouch beside that Daoist robe. Moreover, there was a pool of blood within the stone chamber that bubbled like lava within the pond.
His eyes suddenly sharpened after he saw this pool of blood. Because this pool of blood contained the most precious treasure for the refinement of his body.
The last stone chamber received the energy from the unique formation, protecting the magical treasures within. Therefore, the spirit treasures in the stone room were still intact.
Arakkk...!
Qing Shan pushed the door open and the divine intent within the room gradually disappeared.
'So this was the grief of a Peak Stage Void Sky expert !"
Qing Shan stood up for a long time, studying this divine intent. He only paused for a moment and began to gather the spirit treasures inside.
A seal was placed on that bag that had ten thousand ancient words used to seal and suppress it.
For the seal, Qing Shan could take it off by using his Spirit Bell. However, he felt worried about the reason why the seal was placed in that storage room bag.
A strong cultivator would leave his wisp of spirit sense in their space bag to prevent it from being stolen by a low-level cultivator. However, usually the mark would disappear completely with cultivators after they died.
The seal before him was suppressed and maintained by the power of the word to prevent it from disappearing after the death of its owner.
Since the purpose of the actions of the Old Ancestor of the Yan State was to pass down his legacy to his descendants, the seal was definitely not aimed at the cultivators who gathered his mycicle bags but the objects inside instead.
When Qing Shan was still immersed in his own thoughts, something shook within that s.p.a.ce bag. Qing Shan felt a little frightened.
"Who are you?!" Qing Shan asked angrily.
"Oh? Completely unexpected, a mere Harmonious Spirit Realm cultivator discovered my existence! I am a Demon Spirit! Hehe. Hurry up and let me out. I've been stuck in here sydah for too long!"
"Devil Spirit?!" Qing Shan was surprised.
Suddenly, Qing Shan's gaze turned cold and he felt that the Heavenly Relic he stored within his dantian was connected to this Demon Spirit .
After discovering the scent of pills from this demon body, Qing Shan's eyes brightened.
"This ancestor of the Yan State deliberately stirred up demons to nurture and raise. From the scent of the pill inside this s.p.a.ce bag, this demon is a five-star Demon Pill that also has a symbol on its body like the little Devil in the tomb I met back then.!" Qing Shan said inwardly.
"Hehe. Son, I advise you to immediately release me from within this bag of space. Otherwise, you will be the first person I kill when I release the seal after the symbol weakens in the future!”
"Oh really? Then I have some bad news for you. The power of your symbol will not be eroded because the relic controlling it is in my hands! You better obediently stay inside this bag of space until I have strength that surpasses yours. In that case, you better be my demon subordinate, since you are the second Pill Demon I found!”
Qing Shan then withdrew the power of the Heavenly Relic and instantly, Demon Spirit felt a tormenting pain and groaned endlessly making the demon startled and started to panic and lose its composure.
"Impossible! No way! How can you control my demonic symbol?! Argh, I want to kill you!”
The demon had assumed before that his symbol was gradually weakening as he continued to cultivate and wait for these thousands of years.it never thought that his symbol would remain intact forever, unless Qing Shan's relics were destroyed. Right now, fear was spreading in his mind .
It was afraid of losing its freedom after Qing Shan finally had enough strength to control it..No matter how he tried to shout or swear, Qing Shan would never let go. There is no good or evil in raising the devil.
After throwing the s.p.a.ce bag containing the demon pill to the most secret place covered in white mist within his God Bracelet that could be occupied by living beings, it was, he stared at the place where the Yan State Ancestor died while meditating. There were robes and ashes of corpses still on the ground of that rocky space.