THE ETERNAL SACRED KING
Eternal Sacred King Chapter 3 Supreme Classic Demon

Su Zimo waited until Zhou Dingyun had long since left before he let out a long sigh, his face looking pale.

The meeting was short but dangerous. But fortunately, it was just as he had predicted.

Su Zimo recorded a piece of information during the conversation with Shen Mengqi. He and Zhou Dingyun will be leaving Ping Yang City with Cang Lang Refined tomorrow.

Su Zimo hoped Zhou Dingyun would definitely take revenge tonight!

Su Zimo thought of seeking help from the Su family. But this way, other than involving the Su family, it would not change the outcome at all.

This was because Zhou Dingyun could not be killed.

He's no longer the bastard he used to be. Instead, he would join the immortal sect. If he died, the Conferred Cang Lang would definitely come looking for him. At that moment, who could stop him?

Su Zimo had never killed anyone before. But when the blade touched Zhou Dingyun's throat, she was not at all nervous, afraid or afraid. Instead, he was a little excited and wanted to try.

He doesn't care what happens tomorrow. The sky may collapse or the ground may sink. He would be able to dispel his pent-up frustration if he killed the bully. That would be so cool!

Su Zimo did indeed have an aura and killing intent. He didn't disguise it. He could barely control himself and wanted to stab him with a knife!

This was the first time Su Zimo discovered that the blood flowing inside him was not the blood of a scholar, but more of a general on the battlefield accustomed to killing, he said, or savages who believe in eye for eye.

He probably used to have a scientific award. But he can't stop the perpetrators of the crime. Instead, it was his sharp blade that made them leave.

“Learning hard for many years can not compare with the sharpness of the knife.”

Su Zimo laughed at himself. A scholar is useless. He can only do this much.

Su Zimo returned to the room. He threw his knife to the side, lying on the bed, but he did not sleep at all.

He was worried about one thing.

Given Zhou Dingyun's temperament, he would definitely return to Ping Yang City after cultivating and take revenge for what happened today!

He will meet his end at that time.

Maybe a month later, or maybe a year later or ten years later.

Nevertheless, Zhou Dingyun will definitely return!

Su Zimo knew it very well, but she had to tolerate his evil actions today.

It was because if he killed Zhou Dingyun, he would definitely die tomorrow. However, if he were to let go of Zhou Dingyun, there would at least still be a glimmer of hope.

A glimmer of hope was that he would be able to gain the ability to fight it before Zhou Dingyun returned after completing her cultivation.

But, is that possible?

What is spirit root?

Why does he not have spirit roots?

Why couldn't he cultivate without a spirit root?

Why would…

Su Zimo was confused. He was curious about the immortal sect and confused about the future.

Su Zimo's eyelids felt heavy and she fell asleep.

Su Zimo had a strange dream.

In the dream, an immortal whispered into his ear. “Do you want to cultivate?”

Yes, Su Zimo would be happy to do so.

Never before had he felt so eager to have power.

Su Zimo felt something was strange.

Su Zimo was shocked to wake up shortly after. He sat down suddenly. There was uncertainty in his eyes, and his back was bathed in cold sweat.

He finally realized what was wrong.

This is not a dream!

Someone actually asked if he wanted to cultivate.

Su Zimo got up and opened the door, witnessing a scene he would never forget in his entire life.

There was a very beautiful beauty next to the peach blossom tree in the courtyard. He was wearing a blood red robe. He stood there with sparkling eyes, watching her silently.

The clouds seemed to have disappeared, and the moonlight was as clear as water. The petals of the peach fell from the tree and the woman stood in the middle of it. There was fog and clouds in the night. It doesn't look like the mortal world.

“Do you want to cultivate?”

Die Yue asked once more. His voice was soft and pleasant, looking rather lazy.

Su Zimo took a deep breath and slowly calmed down. He has many questions and doubts. But he only managed to say one word. “Ya.”

“Yeah, I'll teach you.” Die Yue replied casually. It was as if teaching Su Zimo was a simple task like eating or getting dressed.

Su Zimo walked down the stone stairs and stopped in front of Die Yue. He looked at her clear and watery eyes.

Die Yue also looked at him.

After a while, Su Zimo realized that the woman in front of him was like a mystery. He could not see through it at all.

Instead, Su Zimo felt as if she was seen by Die Yue, and she could not hide any secrets from him.

For a moment, Su Zimo thought that Die Yue knew everything that had happened to her today.

He knows everything he thinks!

“I have no spirit root.” Su Zimo it took a while before he said.

There are cultivation techniques that do not require spirit roots.

“What is cultivation technique?” Su Zimo asked automatically.

“Cultivation technique of the demon clan!” Die Yue widened her eyes and there was a special aura about her.

Su Zimo's face changed and he inevitably retreated half a step.

Although he knew nothing about cultivation, Su Zimo knew that humans and demons came from different paths. According to legend, there are many cases where evil demons harm humans.

Did he want to cultivate the cultivation technique of the demon clan and become an evil demon determined to kill?

It didn't take long for Su Zimo to make up his mind.

“I'll learn.”

Su Zimo did not know what he would become in the future, but he knew that if he did not use this opportunity, soon after, when Zhou Dingyun returned, he would definitely die, he would definitely die, not to mention what will happen in the future.

Die Yue was not surprised at all. It seemed like he hoped Su Zimo would say yes. He continued. If you want to learn the cultivation technique of the Demon Clan, you must agree to two conditions. First, don't ask me about my identity or background, I'll teach and you'll learn. Secondly, you should not tell others about this cultivation technique.

Die Yue continued. One more thing, if you want to learn this cultivation technique, you will experience unimaginable danger. You can lose your life at any time. Don't expect me to save you.

Su Zimo smiled faintly. Life and death are destined.

“If you have any questions, you can go ahead and ask.” Die Yue smiled lightly.

This was the first time in two years that Su Zimo saw a smile on Die Yue's face. She admired his smile and seemed to be lost in it.

But Su Zimo cleared his mind in an instant and asked in a low voice, What is that spirit root? What is cultivation? Why would the Perfect Cang Lang say that I cannot cultivate without a spirit root?

Cultivation, can also be called cultivation or cultivation of the Dao. There were three oldest great cultivation schools of the Eternal human clan, Buddha, Devil. The so-called spirit root was the way the immortal sects called it. For Buddhism, they refer to it as the root of wisdom, while the demon sect calls it the seed of the devil. It's basically the same. As a human being, if one did not have spirit roots, he could not join any sect.

Su Zimo understood his words. What Die Yue meant was that demon cultivation did not require spirit roots.

Die Yue continued. Humans have five senses, namely sight, hearing, smell, taste, touch, and spirit root equivalent to the sixth sense. It was the key to feeling the aura between Heaven and Earth.

Su Zimo suddenly saw a light.

Without the spirit root, one could not see the aura of Heaven and Earth and one could not cultivate.

Su Zimo continued to ask, Are there different realms to cultivate? Which level of a cultivator did Cang Lang possess that was Enhanced?

The immortal sect can be divided into Qi Condensation Realm, Foundation Foundation Realm, Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm He is a Golden Core Realm cultivator. There are different realms for demon cultivation, immortal cultivation, demon cultivation, and Buddhist cultivation. It's just a different way to achieve the same goal. But after all, the Golden Core path was a natural abyss that everyone had to go through. There were many cultivators, but half of them would be stuck in the Golden Core path, with no hope of succeeding.

Cultivation had to go against the natural order and seize the aura of both Heaven and Earth. Once one entered the Golden Core path, it meant that he broke the shackles of Heaven and Earth for the first time. A person's lifespan could increase to five hundred years. There is a saying that once a person swallows a panacea, his age will not be determined by nature!

Die Yue continued. The cultivation technique you will learn is divided into nine parts. The first part Body Tempering, the second part Tendon Transformation, the third part Bone Strengthening, the fourth part Marrow Cleaning, the fifth part Organ Refinement, the sixth part Orifice Cleansing, the seventh part Core Formation. If you want to take revenge, you must cultivate to the seventh section.

“What is the name of this cultivation technique?” ask Su Zimo.

The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wild Realm.

Su Zimo was surprised. He could feel a powerful and threatening aura surging towards him the moment the title was mentioned. It's suffocating.

Body Tempering, the first part of The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness, can be divided into two parts, to harden and smooth the skin and flesh. There are a variety of breathing and expiry methods, techniques, and movements to suit it.

There was a demonic luster in Die Yue's eyes. After which, there were some long and profound spells in Su Zimo's mind.

There were no immortal mountains or clear waters, heaven-defying caverns, or diamond-encrusted jade palaces, Su Zimo had embarked on a cultivation path right in the inconspicuous courtyard, under a peach tree in full bloom!

It seemed ordinary, and coincidental, but it also felt as if everything was doomed.

Not long after, Su Zimo's expiring inspiration gradually became different under Die Yue's guidance.

This does not seem to be a normal human breathing method.

After being repeatedly corrected and undergoing countless exercises, Su Zimo slowly seemed to master it.

With this breathing and expiring, his body felt warm and his blood and flesh seemed to burn and boil, turning into boundless energy, bubbling to the surface of his skin.

Su Zimo felt an itch on his skin.

This skin forging breathing method came from the Wild Cow Demon King. One can practice while traveling or while sitting or sleeping. There is no definite position for that. Bovine is tough and has hard skin. A knife or a sword cannot pass through it. Take your time to appreciate it.

Seeing Su Zimo's breathing gradually being on the right track, Die Yue turned around to return to her room, not bothering her.

Su Zimo had long been immersed in this incredible method of breathing and expiration. He could feel his skin becoming harder, stronger, and stronger with each breathing cycle.

Night fades.

Su Zimo forgot the time. He even forgot where he was. He focused on understanding the mantra, and its breathing and expiration.

The first rays of sunlight illuminated part of the sky. Su Zimo was stunned to realize that something hard and strong seemed to be sticking out of his head, facing the sky! There are two of them!

At this moment, Su Zimo seemed to have turned into an unrivalled cow demon, taking and exhaling the entire Heaven and Earth!

“Mmm?”

Die Yue who was meditating in the room gasped. His gaze pierced through the wall to land on Su Zimo.

He actually understood his essence in such a short amount of time? He was indeed a genius meant to cultivate demons. I didn't waste my efforts on giving him such an opportunity. There was a look of praise in his eyes. Although he did not make a single move, strangely, he ended up in the courtyard and appeared before Su Zimo.

Bang out!

Su Zimo who was immersed in cultivation was suddenly struck down by an external force. He flew some distance away and stopped breathing exercises and expired.

Su Zimo got up from the ground, feeling a little dizzy. He looked around, but there was no one in the courtyard.

Su Zimo frowned as he looked at Die Yue who was standing in the distance.

“Are you chasing death?” Die Yue hid the expression of praise in her eyes, and instead spoke in a cold tone.

“What?” Su Zimo was confused.

Die Yue waved the sleeves of her robe and a glittering water mirror appeared out of nowhere to appear in front of Su Zimo.

Su Zimo looked shocked. It's far beyond his imagination.

As Su Zimo looked at his own reflection in the water mirror, his shock turned into panic!

“How can this happen?”

Su Zimo was originally skinny. But his reflection in the water mirror was much thinner than his original form. He looks skinny.

If not for the familiar facial features and contours of the cheeks, Su Zimo could not believe that the person in the water mirror was himself.

No matter what kind of training, his strength would not simply appear. Cultivators from immortal sects, Buddhas, and demons took the aura of Heaven and Earth into their bodies, while those stronger demon clans would use the essence of the sun and moon to harden the bodies. You have not reached that realm. Therefore, whenever you draw and exhale, you use the essence of your own flesh and blood. If this continues, you will die in three days.

“Then how?” Su Zimo was surprised.

You naturally have to devour flesh and blood to increase your energy before continuing to cultivate.

At the mention of eating, Su Zimo's stomach started to rumble. He felt a severe hunger that almost drove him crazy.

Su Zimo immediately ran into the kitchen as fast as lightning. In less than a quarter of an hour, he wiped out everything edible in the kitchen and devoured it in his stomach before he slightly reduced his hunger.

Su Zimo had only learned until now that she had not slept all night. Not only did he not feel tired, he was also energetic and full of strength.

Su Zimo took the thin iron basin next to him and squeezed it.

Surprisingly, there were some obvious fingerprints on the iron basin!

Pshh! That strong?

Su Zimo was secretly amazed at himself.

He underwent a huge change with one night of cultivation. Su Zimo was very confident in the days to come.

I guess even if Zhou Dingyun returns from the immortal sect, I will have the ability to fight with her.

Currently, Su Zimo was still unaware of the rarity of The Mystic Classic of the Twelve Demon Kings of the Great Wilderness. This cultivation technique was a supreme classical demon that disrupted the balance of Yin and Yang, seizing the aura of both Heaven and Earth, changing the universe and twisting the vital energy. It is something that does not belong to this world.