Cultivation through Skin Making

However, the time of internal strife happened to be within these fifty years.

And the Ice Realm Soul Threshold, though leaning towards the Formless Ancient Race, also borders the Night King Ancient Race.

Coupled with the demon infant sacrifice in the Snow Country.

What seemed unrelated was geographically converging at one point, and moreover, connected with that ancient teleportation array.

Since it was unclear, let's first stir up trouble in the dangerous place.

Song Yan suddenly looked at the Ningxin Ancestor and said, "Ancestor, do me a favor."

The Ningxin Ancestor laughed, "When you just kissed me, why didn't you call me Ancestor?"

Song Yan said, "I did say the ancestor tastes really sweet."

The Ningxin Ancestor: ...

She sighed and said, rather annoyed, "I've never seen such a daring junior like you. Go ahead, what do you need?"

Song Yan said seriously, "Help me create some pressure. Just say that the Fire Worship Demon Sect in the Snow Country must relocate to the west and give them a land with more profound Qi. Of course, it's not easy for a major sect to relocate, so give them three years to prepare. Three years later, they must move."

The Ningxin Ancestor was momentarily stunned and said, "You're forcing them to speed up the sacrifice."

Song Yan said, "No! I'm forcing the people behind them to speed up their actions."

"The people behind them?"

The Ningxin Ancestor showed a thoughtful expression.

Song Yan said, "In the process of forced inhabitation, there are bound to be grudges. The people behind them are likely my enemies whom I must kill."

The Ningxin Ancestor suddenly had a thought and raised a hand to summon.

A phantom appeared beside the two of them.

This was clearly a Divine Infant technique.

The phantom wore a golden robe and had an awe-inspiring face. It was the Clan Leader of the Formless Ancient Race, Tang Xiaoxuan.

The Ningxin Ancestor and Tang Xiaoxuan's phantom slightly confronted each other, evidently having explained the situation to him.

Tang Xiaoxuan fixed his gaze on Song Yan and said calmly, "Before your forced inhabitation, you were the ancestor of our clan. You must have obtained great fortune and returned to our clan. With your extraordinary talents now, sooner or later, this position will be yours.

Speaking openly is not a problem.

The Snow Country matter is something I have allowed.

I am just waiting for them to sacrifice the demon infant, and then incorporate the demon infant into the evil weapon.

Judging by the pace of the Fire Worship Demon Sect and the materials exchanged by Mu Lieyang, it should take at least another ten years to complete the sacrifice. Forcing them to move within three years is simply asking for his life, as well as mine.

Though the evil weapon may not match the function of the evil treasure, it is not inferior in a magical battle, but if the demon infant is refined, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.

However, on the matter you mentioned, if the Night King Ancient Race is involved behind the scenes, perhaps some old renegade from the Night King Ancient Race has a feud with you and is also eyeing this item?

That's right, if it can be refined, and then seize the evil treasure from the Ice Realm Soul Threshold, that would indeed be a clever scheme."

Song Yan shook his head, respectfully saying, "Clan Leader, I just have an instinctive feeling that something is not right, so I want to test the waters in this grass."

Tang Xiaoxuan, being a decisive person, said, "Very well, then it shall be spread that I intend for the Fire Worship Demon Sect to relocate within three years, but whether to formally notify them, I will decide later."

Song Yan showed admiration and praised, "Worthy of being the Clan Leader!"

Tang Xiaoxuan laughed heartily, looked at the Ningxin Ancestor beside him, and said with a laugh, "Look, look, surely a reincarnated old monster, there's no mistake, haha."

The Ningxin Ancestor looked at Song Yan speechlessly and said, "Alright, now that what you need to do has been agreed upon by the Clan Leader, you should settle yourself and cultivate with me here now, right?"

Song Yan said, "Ancestor, give me five years' time. Five years later, I promise to stay by your side, and won't leave seclusion until I break into the Divine Infant Realm! But if you don't give me these five years, I can hardly settle my mind!"

He had his considerations.

If after five years he still cannot take down the Demon Monk, then it proves he can't beat him. And by then, he would have inevitably exposed his identity. At that point, going to the Ningxin Ancestor's side would be just right for letting her act as his bodyguard.

The Ningxin Ancestor looked at him, slightly exuding the aura of a high-status woman, yet the latter was clear-minded, without the slightest confusion.

Only then did the Ningxin Ancestor slowly nod her head.

Song Yan looked at Tang Xiaoxuan, solemnly saying, "Clan Leader, this matter may be extremely deep, you should also be cautious."

Tang Xiaoxuan smiled slightly and said, "You want to go to the Snow Country, and I happen to be keeping an eye on that Ice Mirror Soul Threshold, so I will go with you.

Consider it as protection for you, and also to see what kind of wretched monsters dare to jump in front of me?"

Song Yan said, "Then I'll trouble the Clan Leader."

...

...

At some unknown time, a rumor spread out.

Saying that all sects of the Fire Worship Demon Sect would be relocated to a better profound vein in the west in three years.

Other sects were fine; they were long tired of the icy world of the Snow Country, but Mu Lieyang was stunned.

The generations of accumulations of the Fire Worship Demon Sect were all here, and it was about to succeed!

Relocate? How to relocate? Where to relocate?

Once relocated, everything would become nothing!

He used all his connections to investigate the truth of the information, and the result was: highly likely true!

One word from the Ancient Race, like an imperial decree from the King, what sect below would dare not obey?

This rumor was like a sword!

A sword hanging over Mu Lieyang's head!

He knew that this sword would certainly fall but didn't know when.

His mind became frantic, with only one word in his head — drag!!

As long as he could drag it out for twenty years, no, even ten years, he was confident he could complete the sacrifice and attain the True Ghost Infant, thereby stepping into the Divine Infant Realm!

If he became the Divine Infant, he could always switch to the Night King Ancient Race! The world is vast; where could he not find a place?

...

...

This sword not only hung over Mu Lieyang's head but also over another person.

This person was the Insect King, or rather, the Demon Monk!

"At all costs, stall them. If I cannot descend, your schemes in the Formless Ancient Race will also fail."