Be the Hardest Working Demon Cultivator!

The girl in red, upon hearing Tan Shuchang's words, couldn't help but show an incredulous look on her face. Eight hundred years of cultivation, such a level of attainment, nearly that of the immortals, and yet he still claimed that pursuing the path of demons was a dead-end?

However, at this moment, she also believed what Tan Shuchang had said before.

After all, if she possessed such heaven-defying cultivation, she would never be as inconspicuous in the world of cultivators as Tan Shuchang, who seldom caused any waves.

Because upon reflection, it seemed that aside from the time when Tan Shuchang crossed a state with a single sword stroke and severed the imperial palace of Zi Xuan's dynasty, his interventions appeared to be merely passive counterattacks?

The initial fame he garnered was also a scheme of her sect, the Sword Dao Mountain.

Seeing the girl's stubborn disbelief, Tan Shuchang thought for a while, and then presented her with a scroll, which he placed in her hands.

Without another word, he disappeared into the misty clouds, leaving no trace behind.

Hong Yan was dumbstruck for a moment, but she quickly looked down to examine what she held and discovered a book with three words inscribed on the cover—Wild Dog Sword.

Struck by the oddity, the girl in red couldn't help but subconsciously open the sword scripture.

In an instant, Hong Yan felt as though she had stepped into a completely new world. She saw scenes of war and chaos, witnessed countless living beings falling to various Divine Skills, and she saw an ocean of blood with terrifying figures emerging from it, men and women alike; the men were hideous and ferocious, while the women were beautiful and enchanting.

As these figures appeared, the heavens and earth seemed to weep, and an indescribable sense of sorrow emerged in Hong Yan's heart, filling her with inexplicable grief.

The world mourns, all spirits suffer!

"Commoners are like wild dogs, leaving no renowned name behind. Beneath the great calamity of the Secluded Spring Blood Demon, princes and generals, even the immortal families of secluded realms, all turn to withered bones. The Demon Luo Heavenly Authority has reignited the fate of destiny, and the Secluded Spring Blood Demon has returned to reincarnation! Are you willing to stop this disaster?"

Enigmatic celestial music began to play, and the silhouette of a man standing with his hands behind his back, his figure turned away from her, appeared before the girl's eyes.

This figure was a man wearing a purple-gold robe, exuding a noble aura with a purple-golden crown upon his head, radiating an air of dignity. Merely his presence commanded an oppressive might that seemed to weigh upon the world.

As the man began to speak, a purple-golden longsword appeared in front of the girl in red.

The blade trembled, seemingly urging her to grasp it.

However, faced with what was clearly a fateful opportunity, Hong Yan made no move to take action.

This made the noble figure curious, so he took the initiative to ask, "You should understand what this means, why the hesitation?"

Because he sensed the girl's hesitation, as well as her fear.

The former was easy to understand, but why the fear?

"Senior, what cultivation level has the Secluded Spring Blood Demon reached since his reincarnation?" Hong Yan pondered before asking, wanting to confirm one last thing, whether this Secluded Spring Blood Demon was the person she thought he was.

If that was the case... stop nothing, she would be the first to cheer for him.

Eight hundred years of cultivation, is that something mere mortals can contend with?

"The Demon Luo Heavenly Authority noticed signs of resurgence fifteen years ago, and the full ignition of the authoritative destiny occurred recently.

Therefore, the Secluded Spring Blood Demon has reincarnated for fifteen years, just now regaining his memories of the past, and should have some cultivation, but definitely has not fully recovered," the noble figure explained thoroughly, assuming that this young girl was merely timid, which seemed reasonable given her youthful appearance. He sought to explain in detail.

After all, the task at hand was one where carelessness could lead to death, even though he had lent her assistance by aligning the hidden fortunes within her body, earning the favor of destiny, there was a great risk of her soul being annihilated!

That was the Secluded Spring Blood Demon!

An existence that, once revived, could certainly compel the Demon Luo Heavenly Authority to ignite the authoritative destiny!

An adversary of life and death, whom his master could not eliminate, even at the expense of his own Dao!

Upon hearing the description of the "Secluded Spring Blood Demon" from the noble figure, Hong Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that she wasn't expected to confront Saint Master Tan.Nôv(el)B\\jnn

She remembered that Saint Master Tan was nearly twenty years old.

So, without a second thought, the girl reached out and grasped the purple-golden longsword.

"Good!" The noble figure praised, finding the third person to receive the Wild Dog Sword Scripture unexpectedly satisfactory!

Others had received the Wild Dog Sword Scripture before, but because the Secluded Spring Blood Demon had not yet revealed himself, he had not made his presence known. Only recently, with the reignition of the authoritative destiny by the Demon Luo Heavenly Authority did he determine the whereabouts of the Secluded Spring Blood Demon's reincarnation.

And since then, only two individuals had received this scripture.

One, despite having a talent for the Sword Dao, had an extremely poor temperament, filled with too much malice; he feared being influenced by the Secluded Spring Blood Demon, so he remained hidden.

The other, though much more amiable in nature, did not even know Sword Dao. Despite this, he did not give up and specifically practiced a Sword Dao that directed to the Three Proofs, yet that person was unable even to grasp the basics.

For the first time, he realized that one's talent for the Sword Dao could be so deficient!

As for Hong Yan, somewhat puzzled by the appraisal from the noble figure, she simply planned to take this message to Saint Master Tan.

In her mind, no matter how formidable the Secluded Spring Blood Demon was, he would still have to bow first in the presence of Saint Master Tan, with his eight hundred years of cultivation.