Cultivation through Skin Making novel Chapter 589

Chapter 589: 219. Left Demon Dragon, Right Demon Mother, a Bodhi Tree is planted in the heart (6.5K words - large Chapter seeking subscription)

Divine Thought, though powerful, can only recover or progress through "Life Energy".

In the past, in the Ice Realm Soul Threshold, although the Nine-Child Demon Mother lost one "child" to Song Yan, she soon restored it through a sacrifice.

Later, before the Celestial Venerable Secret Realm, the Nine-Child Demon Mother lost four "children" to Song Yan and had to retreat to the Sea of Suffering, without any chance to emerge again, let alone make sacrifices and recover.

Song Yan stood on a boat-shaped Evil Treasure, his fingers slightly together, intending to use Sword Control with the Profound Dragon Sword for a surprise attack.

This time is different; here and now, there was no chance of reconciliation with the Demon Mother, so... pretending was no longer necessary.

However, this place was the Sea of Suffering, the enemy’s territory, and he was unfamiliar with its Illusion Realm, so he needed to be extremely cautious.

The Demon Mother unexpectedly showed patience, slowly immersing the five chains she held in the Sea of Suffering, like a noble lady walking her dog unexpectedly meeting an old friend, she said in a delicate voice, "Destiny brings people together from afar, my dear, since you are here, I must not fail in hospitality, or I would be lacking in etiquette."

Song Yan’s pupils slightly contracted.

His first instinct wasn’t to respond to the Demon Mother’s words, but to wonder why she was using words to stall for time.

The Demon Mother continued on her own accord, "My dear, in the human world, grievances did exist between us, but I’ve thought it over, what’s past is past, what’s the point of lingering on it? We should move forward; why don’t we collaborate?"

Song Yan saw it.

His gaze caught sight of an obscure, transparent thread swiftly approaching from beneath the sea behind him, each thread linked to dense obsessions, each obsession chanting a sorrowful Buddhist scripture, followed by five child-like silhouettes.

The children were linked to the Demon Mother’s chains.

With a little thought, the scene likened to a fisherman pulling a net, with him as the big fish in the center of the net.

Song Yan hesitated no more; ignoring whatever nonsense the Demon Mother spouted, he fiercely drove the Evil Treasure toward her, a hidden dark light in his hand, ready to strike as he approached.

Seeing her scheme exposed, the Demon Mother was unsurprised. She simply retreated swiftly, with a taunting laugh, "Boy, I’m not the only one with a grievance against you! Today, you will surely die!"

The end of her words carried profound malice.

In the next moment, the Demon Mother fluttered away like an agile butterfly, and the water behind her in the Sea of Suffering roared and divided in violent turbulence.

A massive Demon Shadow emerged from the depths, its deep red heavy scales appearing vivid and dangerous in this monochrome world.

In the water, the dragon’s skull was ferocious, its lips cold, its fangs wide.

Song Yan’s pupils contracted tightly.

Hearing the Demon Mother’s words and seeing the Red Dragon, he realized he had indeed fallen into a trap.

The Yin Yang Profound Dragon’s dying words, "Brother and Sister will avenge me," were a complete pitfall.

Counting this Deep Red Fire Demon Dragon, the Yin Yang Profound Dragon had at least three companions.

But it intentionally mentioned only two.

More insidious was that over the years, Song Yan had been unable to verify this, but the journey to the Sea of Suffering was imperative, so after exercising all possible caution, he still embarked, but fell into the trap.

Truly, "The words of a dying demon are malicious"...

One light sentence led to massive misdirection, pushing Song Yan to the brink.

However, Song Yan’s caution did not equate to cowardice.

Song Yan was propelled backward, the little boat cutting through waves, landing dozens of meters away, as he felt slight numbness in his grip. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

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