Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 370

Chapter 370: 172. One Step to Heaven Destroys the Divine Infant, Shameless as a Madman (8.3K characters - Subscribe to the long Chapter)_5

Tang Xiaoxuan took a few deep breaths, raised his hand in salute, and said, "Withdraw in batches!" 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

The cultivators withdrew in groups, luckily, the Mountain and Sea Demon Race surprisingly kept their promise and did not pursue.

Such a thing is extremely rare...

Ye Wuzheng said, "Brother Xiaoxuan, the exotic treasure possessed by the prodigy of your clan must indeed be important, so important that even the Worm Grandmother and Elephant Emperor didn’t want to pursue us."

He quietly emphasized the words "prodigy of the clan" to plant a thorn in the heart of the Formless Ancient Race’s clan leader.

After all, whether true or false, having such a terrifying prodigy in a neighboring country is not a good thing for him.

Tang Xiaoxuan’s face was icy, and the words of Emperor Shixiang echoed in his mind repeatedly.

Whether the opponent is Tang Han or Song Yan, or even the reincarnation of Feng Chengzi, it doesn’t really matter, because the opponent is indeed recognized by the Yin Yang Profound Dragon and possesses a powerful Formless Ancient Race’s Innate Divine Soul Secret Technique.

Suddenly, a thought broke into his mind.

When combined with Song Yan’s activities in the Mortal World in past years, it became increasingly clear.

Perhaps, Song Yan has already reached the Middle Stage of the Purple Mansion Realm, but he is unwilling to cultivate the "Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake," so he pretends to stay at the Early Stage.

As for why he is unwilling.

As the clan leader, he also has his guesses.

The Lifebound Secret Technique is extremely important to a cultivator, and only by choosing the "Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake" is one truly permanently bound to the Formless Ancient Race.

He hadn’t thought along these lines before, but upon reflection, it seemed very plausible.

But regardless, first find a way to rescue Song Yan, and then make him cultivate the "Hundred Forms Life and Death Stake."

If he is willing to train, he will become the strongest in the Formless Ancient Race in over five thousand years.

If he is not willing, hmm... there are other ways!!

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Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, the entrance to the first Tumor Realm.

Gray mist mixed with myriad causes and effects was scattering across the sky.

Anyone touched by this mist would go mad instantly.

But Song Yan did not.

The gray mist adhered to the side of his divine soul chart, just like water droplets on a melting furnace, disappearing with a sizzle sound.

He steadied his body, took a deep breath, and saw two people opposite him.

One was a demon monk with a silver mask and red robe.

The other had a ponytail, long legs, sword robe, with silver hair draped over her shoulders, eyes concealing an oddity, yet her delicate and beautiful face was clearly recognizable.

"Su Yao?"

Song Yan never expected to not only find Su Yao reborn, but also encounter her here.

His pupils slightly contracted.

Demon Mother Su Yao slightly brushed her hair, looked at him with interest, and asked with a smile, "Did you also crawl out of the Sea of Suffering? Fighting with the demon monk, I see?"

Song Yan sighed long and said, "Yao’Er, you still understand me. It’s been really difficult for me."

Having said that, he looked seriously at Demon Mother Su Yao, his eyes showing tenderness, "It’s been years since we’ve seen each other, I’ve missed you."

Demon Mother Su Yao giggled, "Unfortunately, I’m not..."

As for matters outside, the Elephant Emperor, the Worm Grandmother, he was powerless to manage them.

He didn’t know the odds of winning.

But he must fight for it.

Therefore, he must say some things that "will be forgotten immediately upon uttering," and make vows that "although made, will never be fulfilled."

"Wonderful!"

Song Yan’s eyes lit up, clapping his hands, "In the past, I worried Yao’Er wouldn’t be able to keep up with me, but now with you here, all problems are solved.

You see, you’re the Demon Mother, and I... I might look like a demon, no?

We have such deep causality, we’re simply a match made in heaven.

Compared to this wasted demon monk, I think my execution ability would be much higher.

If I had known you were Yao’Er, how could I have destroyed the Fire Worship Demon Sect?

Wasn’t it because I thought it was a trap set by the demon monk?

Blame it on the demon monk!

It ruined your sacrifice!"

The demon monk raged, "Do you even listen to yourself?"

Song Yan, as if no one was around, gazed sincerely at Demon Mother Su Yao and said seriously, "And I will bring you more sacrifices to help you descend sooner!"

Demon Mother Su Yao giggled with her lips covered, then raised her head slightly showing some shyness, and asked, "Really?"

The demon monk: ...