Chapter 8: Chapter 8: Luoshui Sect Spirit Root Assessment
Emperor Su invited Elder Lord Qi Yang to join Emperor Su's Sect!
Demon Lord Qing Yan: Elder Lord Qi Yang? The little demon from the Land of Qiling?
Black Tiger Emperor: Tsk tsk, how did this undying old guy get here?
Wux Qingyao: Sigh, another great demon.
Demon Lord Qing Yan: Hey, hey, hey, little demon Qi Yang, stop playing dead! Get out here!
Elder Lord Qi Yang: Demon Lord Qing Yan... Black Tiger Emperor... why are you in my mind?
Just like that, Elder Lord Qi Yang joined the group chat of Emperor Su's Sect, and because he knew some people, he did not appear frightened.
Su Yie did not interject, quietly watching, he hadn't expected Elder Lord Qi Yang to know Demon Lord Qing Yan and Black Tiger Emperor.
Elder Lord Qi Yang really was from the Land of Qiling!
According to what the Crimson Blood Serpent King said, this area is the Land of Qiling.
Thus it could be inferred that Elder Lord Qi Yang was the overlord of this area, and Demon Lord Qing Yan and Black Tiger Emperor were also in this world.
Su Yie observed Elder Lord Qi Yang's words; if this demon was brutal, or even fiercely protective of its young, then he would eradicate Elder Lord Qi Yang.
Black Tiger Emperor: Hey, hey, hey, you undying old guy, you should hand over the entry resources now!
Elder Lord Qi Yang: What are entry resources?
Black Tiger Emperor: This is Emperor Su's Sect, created by the supremely powerful Emperor Su, inviting individuals with special abilities from around the world. I contributed the Zhou Wu Sword and Demon Emperor's Divine Skill, Demon Lord Qing Yan gave one hundred Dragon Strength Pills, and that old woman Wux Qingyao handed over her vestment robe.
Elder Lord Qi Yang: Zhou Wu Sword! Are you serious? How could a tiger demon possess an Immortal Sword?
About ten minutes later, Elder Lord Qi Yang finally got a rough understanding of the mysterious Emperor Su's Sect.
Luckily, Nan Xiaopao was slow in packing up, and Su Yie was very patient.
Emperor Su: Qi Yang, you should hand over your entry resources now, otherwise, I will expel you, letting you miss a great opportunity for creation!
Demon Lord Qing Yan: Kick him out; this little imp is unpleasant!
Elder Lord Qi Yang: No! No! I'll contribute! I have a Divine Skill Scroll here!
Black Tiger Emperor: Divine Skills?
At the same time, Su Yie found himself with a Green Jade Scroll in hand, and to prevent Nan Xiaopao from seeing it, he quickly stowed the Green Jade Scroll back into the Repository of the Dao.
Immediately afterward, Su Yie continued onto the balcony, preparing to absorb the Dragon Strength Pills.
Although the Strength of Eleven Dragons allowed him to easily kill the Crimson Blood Serpent King, he knew that it was because the Serpent King had been careless. If he encountered a stronger Demon King next time, he could not count on such good luck again.
Since childhood, Su Yie always had a nagging sense of crisis; others thought it was paranoid delusion, but he didn't think it was that exaggerated; he just liked to consider all possible outcomes in advance.
"You're beginning to cultivate again, huh? Then I'll also lie down for a while; I'm so tired today."
Nan Xiaopao stretched her back, walked to her bed, and picked up her phone, wanting to see if it still had a signal.
Although she also understood that she had traveled to Ancient Wilderness, she still clung to a glimmer of hope—what if her phone could cross time and space?
If you're not a little ridiculous, you waste your youth!
Su Yie smiled and then sat cross-legged on the balcony, taking out the Dragon Strength Pills.
It was still daytime, but the campus was very quiet. Thousands of teachers and students were trying to blockade the school's front and back gates to prevent another demon attack.
Two days hastily passed.
White Bridge University was not attacked again; it was calm and tranquil.
Su Yie consumed thirty-two more Dragon Strength Pills, accumulating a total of forty-three Dragon Forces.
With each additional Dragon Strength Pill he consumed, his physique improved leaps and bounds, and the time it took to absorb more Dragon Strength Pills gradually reduced.
With a total of forty-three Dragon Forces, Su Yie's physical strength had reached levels unimaginable by ordinary people; he could easily blow up a mountain with a single punch.
Su Yie opened his eyes, took a Dragon Strength Pill in his right hand, and stood up to walk over to Nan Xiaopao.
"This is the Dragon Strength Pill. After taking it, you'll gain the Strength of One Dragon. Take it bit by bit to avoid bursting your body and dying," Emperor Su instructed.
Nan Xiaopao was sprawled on the desk flipping through a roommate's book—a complete animal encyclopedia. She perked up immediately upon hearing Su Yi's words, surprised and delighted.
"Dragon's Strength? Is it the Celestial Dragon of the East or the Western Crawling Dragon?"
Western Crawling Dragon?
Su Yi's lips twitched; this girl sure had some bizarre descriptions.
"Of course, it's the Celestial Dragon of the East!"
Su Yi's response thrilled Nan Xiaopao even more. She did not ask about the origin of the Dragon Strength Pill. Instead, she followed Su Yie's advice, divided the pill into eight smaller pieces, and popped one piece into her mouth.
The intense heat made Nan Xiaopao collapse instantly onto the floor, with cold sweat breaking out like rain. She closed her eyes tightly, enduring the discomfort.
Su Yie did not comfort her but instead took out his cellphone.
In the Ancient Wilderness, Nan Xiaopao wouldn't always have his protection. One day, she had to rely on herself; she must learn to endure pain, especially since this pain was nothing significant.
At that moment, inside Emperor Su's Sect, the group chat was still bustling.
Elder Lord Qi Yang: Recently, a Mystical City suddenly appeared in the Land of Qiling, filled with ordinary people. Initially, my demon minions slaughtered them, but I stopped them. I feel that this Mystical City is no ordinary place.
Demon Lord Qing Yan: Mystical City?
Wux Qingyao: Hmph, you monsters and demons only know how to eat humans; you'll eventually face retribution! Our Luoshui Sect has already sent disciples to assist.
Black Tiger Emperor: Luoshui Sect? So, you hail from the Luoshui Sect?
Su Yie frowned as he read. A Mystical City?
It seemed that it wasn't only their school that had crossed over; the entire city had been transported by the Xuanyuan Human Emperor to the Ancient Wilderness.
It's worth mentioning, why does the Ancient Wilderness also speak Chinese?
Does the entire universe speak the language of Hua Xia?
Could it be that the Yellow Emperor from the Hua Xia myths is this Xuanyuan Human Emperor?
Whir—
At that moment, a metallic screeching sound erupted, causing Su Yie's hair to stand on end and inexplicably sensing a hint of crisis.
He stood on the balcony and looked out. What he saw was a Golden Eagle, with wings spanning ten lengths, swooping down from the sky like a golden rainbow. On its back stood twelve men and women dressed in uniform azure and white robes, resembling the cultivators from ancient costume dramas.
Not only him, other teachers and students on campus saw the scene too.
"What a huge bird!"
"Eh? There are people on it!"
"Ah? Could it be another demon?"
"Oh my, the demons are back!"
"We're done for!"
Thousands of teachers and students were scared and rushed to take refuge in nearby buildings.
Soon, the Golden Eagle hovered above White Bridge University, and a handsome man spoke out, "I am Mo Haosheng, a disciple of the Luoshui Sect. Although your origin of this Mystical City is unclear, our sect cannot bear to see you devoured by monsters and demons. We've come here to select those with Spirit Roots to become disciples of the Luoshui Sect. Where the Luoshui Golden Eagle circles, there will our disciples be. Hurry and come for the Spirit Root assessment!"
Luoshui Sect!
Spirit Root assessment!
The thousands of teachers and students at White Bridge University were suddenly excited, and they also received another message that it wasn't just their school, the entire city had crossed over.
In the meantime, Mo Haosheng and the other twelve disciples from the Luoshui Sect slowly drifted down, like celestial beings, landing on the sports field of White Bridge University.
Su Yi stood on the balcony, frowning.
Wux Qingyao was also from the Luoshui Sect. In the Emperor Su's Sect group chat, she talked about combating demons and monsters; but now, as a demon cultivator, being discovered by these Luoshui Sect disciples would definitely complicate matters.
However, he was more curious about Wux Qingyao's status in the Luoshui Sect.