I am really not a medical immortal.

Chapter 1732 - 1731: Demon Ancestor’s Tomb



Chapter 1732 - 1731: Demon Ancestor’s Tomb

"There’s truly nothing else," the Third Saintess said, terrified.

"Are you sure there’s nothing else?" Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes turned cold.

"Ah! Don’t! There’s truly nothing left! If there were, I’d definitely tell you! It’s really all gone! I swear by the name of the Demon Ancestor that if I, the Third Saintess, have said a single lie, let the heavens strike me dead with Five Thunderstrikes, and let me die miserably!" the Third Saintess hurriedly swore.

"I ask you, what were you doing in the underground space before?" Zhang Xiaohao asked again.

"The statue you took away is of a Demon Ancestor from the Ancient Demon Clan, but this Demon Ancestor is from millions of years ago and died in the Ancient Battlefield. According to clues left by our clan, this Demon Ancestor arranged a large tomb upon dying, within which lies our Demon Realm’s ancient holy object—the Demon Dragon Sword! Only by using the Demon Dragon Holy Horn in conjunction with the statue of the Demon Ancestor can it sound out a route map. Unfortunately, at the last step, you destroyed it!" the Third Saintess explained.

"Hmph! It seems like the lesson just now wasn’t enough! To have reached this point, yet you still don’t tell the truth." Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

"Ah! Don’t! What I say is all true! However, I can use this remnant map to find the approximate location of the Demon Ancestor’s tomb!" the Third Saintess hurriedly said.

"Consider yourself wise! Otherwise, I don’t mind teaching you how to behave properly." Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"I wouldn’t dare!" the Third Saintess conceded.

"Tell me about the distribution of power in your Demon Realm. How many Demon Ancestors are there in total?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"In our Demon Realm, the Ancient Demons lead the way, each Ancient Demon has Three Heads and Six Arms, and their Demon Flames are overwhelming, invincible against others of the same level, and they can fight upwards! The other Demons are all slaves of our Ancient Demon Clan! As for the Demon Ancestors, only those in the Ancient Demon Clan whose cultivation reaches the Mahayana Peak can be called Demon Ancestors! There are nine in total! Each one is someone who sweeps the world! In single combat situations, apart from your Spirit Clan’s Spirit King Ancestor, who can be a bit superior, all others, whether of the Sea Clan or True Spirits etc., are completely no match for our Demon Ancestors! If our nine great Demon Ancestors join forces, even with only five, apart from not daring to act against the Spirit Clan, they are enough to sweep across the entire Spirit Realm." The Third Saintess explained.

"No wonder you are so arrogant; you have nine Demon Ancestors backing you up!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"May I humbly ask you a question?" the Third Saintess said awkwardly.

"Speak!" Zhang Xiaohao replied.

"You are clearly someone from Earth, how did you enter the Spirit Realm? And why have you become a royal member of the Spirit Clan? Moreover, why do you possess the talent of the two Supreme Laws of time and space?" the Third Saintess asked, puzzled.

"Because I am too powerful, so powerful that even Earth couldn’t contain me, so it kicked me to the Spirit Realm, allowing me to cause havoc here," Zhang Xiaohao said earnestly.

Hehe!

Upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao’s words, the Third Saintess was directly amused, giggling as she covered her mouth with a jade hand, laughing foolishly.

"What? You don’t believe me?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"Do you seriously think I’d believe your nonsense?" the Third Saintess replied.

Not noticing the fiery look in Zhang Xiaohao’s eyes.

"Hehe! If you don’t believe, it’s easy, I’ll make you believe once more." Zhang Xiaohao chuckled playfully.

Roar!

Like a hungry tiger pouncing, he lunged fiercely forward.

"Ah! Don’t! It hurts so much..."

With the terrified screams of the Third Saintess, the rest of her words were all pushed back.

A week later, accompanied by a low roar from Zhang Xiaohao.

After a lengthy battle, they finally stopped.

Zhang Xiaohao flipped his hand, took out a sexy black short skirt, and tossed it over, signaling her to put it on.

Then, with a flip of his hand, a pile of food appeared on the ground along with several bottles of 1982 Lafite red wine.

"Put your clothes on, once you’re dressed, we’ll eat." Zhang Xiaohao called out.

Then he picked up the items from the ground and started eating.

The Third Saintess cast Zhang Xiaohao a fierce glance; although she was exceedingly bitter, she dared not show even a trace on her face. She truly feared Zhang Xiaohao would act out again and heave-ho her, that place still burning, if it happened again, it would really be deadly.

After getting dressed, the Third Saintess sat down and began eating the delicacies from the ground.

"I ask you, once your Mahayana followers heal, could they find you?" Zhang Xiaohao asked, sipping his red wine.

"Yes." The Third Saintess nodded.

"You know what to do, right?" Zhang Xiaohao looked at her playfully.

"I know." The Third Saintess nodded.

Biting her jade-like, tender fingertip, she squeezed out nine drops of blood, then drew a mysterious and complex pattern in the air, chanting some incantation, finally letting out a low shout: "Seal!!!"

As her words fell, the mysterious pattern in the air shimmered and vanished into the void.

Fizz, fizz, fizz!!!

Countless Demonic Qi shot out from the surrounding void, emitting thick blue smoke.

"It’s done," the Third Saintess said, her face pale.

It seemed what she just did also took a significant toll on her.

"Remember, from now on I am your master, there is a sealing placed deep in your soul by me. If I desire, I can take your life at any time! You better behave yourself and don’t try any sneaky tricks! Also, from now I am Qu Shenyue, a royal member of the Spirit Clan! As for Zhang Xiaohao and anything about Earth, I do not want to hear any mention of it coming from your mouth." Zhang Xiaohao instructed.

"I understand," the Third Saintess responded.

"Let’s eat! After we’re done, we’ll leave this place. Over the past months, since your men haven’t pursued us, either their injuries haven’t fully healed or they’ve gone elsewhere." Zhang Xiaohao inferred.

"Yes." The Third Saintess nodded.

With that, the two continued eating.

Once they finished, Zhang Xiaohao cleaned the ground thoroughly, especially collecting the bloodstained ruby, and stored it inside Shennong Space, then collected the surrounding formation flags and related items, and with a single hand, released the seal on her Nascent Soul.

"Let’s go." Zhang Xiaohao called, leading the Third Saintess out.

A while later, Zhang Xiaohao paused at the middle of a cave.

A sound transmission talisman was sent into the cave with a flick, then he waved a hand, unlocking the surrounding formation restrictions.

Whoosh!

A white figure swiftly dashed out of the cave.

"Master, is everything done?" Zha Muzhen asked.

"Yes." Zhang Xiaohao nodded.


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