This Ten Yin Kun Yuan Array is the foremost among ghost arrays. Shui Miao had already mastered and wielded it effortlessly within his spiritual perception.
As Shui Miao’s consciousness flickered, treasures and array foundations flowed like water into his Tian Yuan Ring.
Within the Tian Yuan Ring, Luo Tong’s soul had not even had time to comprehend the array formation when more treasures flew in, altering the array’s structure. “Shui Miao, what kind of array is this? Why is it so chaotic?”
“Haha! I have fused your nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine arrays into one. Take your time to understand. My insight can enhance the power of your arrays tenfold, or even more!”
This Ten Yin Kunyuan Formation is the foremost among ghost arrays. Within the realm of consciousness, Shui Miao had long since mastered and wielded it with ease.
With a mere flicker of his intent, one magical artifact after another, along with array foundations, flowed like a stream into Shui Miao’s Tianyuan Ring.
Luo Tong’s primordial spirit inside the Tianyuan Ring had barely begun to comprehend the array when yet more magical artifacts flew in, altering the array’s layout. “Shui Miao, what kind of array is this? Why is it so chaotic?”
“Haha, I’m merging your 9,999 arrays into one. Take your time studying it. With my insights, I can enhance the power of your arrays by at least tenfold.”
With a surge of intent, Shui Miao increased his immortal energy output. In just a few breaths, he had completely absorbed the Ten Yin Kunyuan Formation into the Tianyuan Ring.
“You… you’re Shui Miao?”
Witnessing Shui Miao effortlessly subdue the Ten Yin Kunyuan Formation, Bu Yi was utterly stunned. He approached in disbelief.
“Yes! You must be Senior Bu Yi!”
Shui Miao looked at Bu Yi with deep gratitude, feeling as though he were seeing family.
Indeed, who else but family would risk their life to save him?
Bu Fa also hurried forward. “Shui Miao, it’s only been two months. How have you become so powerful? Where is Luo Tong’s primordial spirit? How did you escape?”
“He’s inside the Tianyuan Ring, trying to break the array. I’ve set up a grand formation for him!”
Shui Miao smiled faintly, then spoke with solemn sincerity. “Seniors, you even sacrificed three supreme-grade immortal artifacts for my sake. This kindness is something I will never forget. Now, I wish to return to the Immortal Realm, avenge my father, and seize a few supreme-grade immortal artifacts to…”
“Shui Miao, there’s no need to rush into this,” Bu Yi quickly interjected. “Come, let’s go somewhere and talk properly.”
“Where to?”
Shui Miao’s heart burned with the desire for revenge. Every second his enemy lived felt like an eternity.
“Let’s go. You’ll understand when we get there,” Bu Fa also urged.
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In the heart of a lifeless desert stood two colossal peaks. Between them lay a secluded valley, lush with flowers, grass, and ancient trees—the Valley of Forgotten Souls, one of the ten most dangerous places in the Rakshasa Realm.
In the past, this valley was the lair of Mengmo Shengzu, a supremely powerful figure in the Rakshasa Realm.
Mengmo Shengzu had deep ties with the Dwarf Race, even sharing a past romance with his eldest disciple, Meng Sanniang.
Since the last great war between immortals and deities, where Mengmo Shengzu fell in battle and Bu Yi was severely injured, neither had returned to this place.
Over the years, Bu Yi had never forgotten Meng Sanniang.
He brought Shui Miao to the Valley of Forgotten Souls for two reasons: to reunite with Meng Sanniang and to secure a powerful ally for Shui Miao.
Bu Yi had always harbored ambitions of elevating the Dwarf Race.
Now, knowing Shui Miao’s mastery of arrays, his ambitions burned even brighter.
For the upcoming war between immortals and deities, he needed to assemble a formidable force.
Upon entering the valley, Shui Miao caught the scent of flowers. Extending his divine sense, he found the valley seemingly empty, devoid of any presence.
But suddenly, a woman in plain white robes appeared before the three of them.
Shui Miao was startled.
He could sense no aura from this woman. Even ghosts left traces, yet she seemed like nothing more than a shadow.
“Sanniang, how have you been?”
Seeing his old acquaintance, Bu Yi grew emotional.
Bu Fa quickly clasped his hands in salute. Shui Miao followed suit.
Meng Sannignored Bu Yi, her curious gaze fixed on Shui Miao. “And who might this young man be?”
After emerging from the Five Yin Mountain Grand Array, Shui Miao had tidied his beard and reverted to his original appearance, looking no older than a man in his twenties. By blending Devouring Spirit Power with his immortal energy, even experts couldn’t see through his identity or gauge his strength.
“Oh, he’s my newly sworn fourth brother, Shui Miao,” Bu Yi quickly introduced.
Shui Miao was taken aback that Bu Yi regarded him as a sworn brother.
Meng Sanniang’s beautiful eyes sparkled as she studied Shui Miao. Suddenly, she let out a light laugh. “He’s over six thousand years old, almost as ancient as my master. How could he be your fourth brother? If anything, he should be our elder brother.”
“Uh…”
Bu Yi and Bu Fa were stunned, unaware that Shui Miao had spent six thousand years inside the Time Pagoda.
Shui Miao, equally astonished, was on the verge of speaking when Meng Sanniang raised her hand to halt him. “There’s no need to speak. I already know what you wish to ask. I am a Dream Demon, capable of delving into your memories without your awareness. At my level of cultivation, even if you are awake, I can uncover everything about you. However, I must say, I greatly admire your character—direct, resolute, clear in matters of gratitude and resentment, and steadfast in your pursuit of vengeance. You are a true gentleman. Additionally, I can teach you the Dream Demon Art, but you must release the Dream Demon Baby from your Soul Pearl. I wish to take her as my disciple.”
The Dream Demon was truly formidable!
Deeply astonished, Shui Miao promptly transferred the Dream Demon Baby out of the Soul Pearl.
Once outside, the Dream Demon Baby blinked in confusion, looking around at everyone before turning to Shui Miao and asking blankly, “Mommy, what is it? I was learning spells with the big sister. Why did you bring me out?”
Hearing the Dream Demon Baby call Shui Miao “Mommy,” everyone burst into laughter.
Meng Sanniang beckoned to the Dream Demon Baby. “Come here, little one. Let me see who your real mommy is.”
“Sister?”
The Dream Demon Baby looked curiously at Meng Sanniang, then sniffed the air. “Strange, why do you have my scent? Mommy, who is she?” The Dream Demon Baby turned to Shui Miao.
Shui Miao patted the Dream Demon Baby’s head. “Like you, she is a Dream Demon, and her powers are immense. She can help you find your real daddy and mommy.”
“Real daddy and mommy? Then are you not my real mommy?” The Dream Demon Baby gazed at Shui Miao in bewilderment.
Meng Sanniang beckoned again. “Come here, baby. I can tell you everything, even things your mommy doesn’t know.”
“Really?”
The Dream Demon Baby hurried to Meng Sanniang’s side.
Meng Sanniang gently stroked the Dream Demon Baby’s head and transmitted numerous inherited memories to her. After receiving these memories, the Dream Demon Baby began practicing the Dream Demon Art as taught by Meng Sanniang. To everyone’s amazement, after just one cycle of practice, her body began to radiate a brilliant seven-colored light!
“Ah! Baby, you actually have the bloodline of a Sacred Demon! You are our new Sacred Demon Sovereign!”
Meng Sanniang was utterly astounded.
“Ah! Where is the new sovereign?”
“It’s true! It really is!”
“New Sovereign, everyone, come and pay respects to the new sovereign!”
“…”
As soon as Meng Sanniang spoke, Dream Demons of all ages and genders emerged from all directions. Seeing the seven-colored light emanating from the Dream Demon Baby, they knelt in reverence, their faces filled with joy and utmost devotion.
“You… you are Shui Miao?”
Seeing Shui Miao effortlessly absorb the Ten Yin Kun Yuan Array, Bu Yi was astonished and approached in disbelief.
“Yes! You must be Senior Master Bu Yi!”
Shui Miao looked at Bu Yi gratefully, feeling as if meeting a long-lost relative.
Indeed! If not family, who else would risk their life to save him?
Bu Fa hurried forward as well: “Shui Miao, we haven’t seen each other in two months. How did you become so powerful? Where is Luo Tong’s soul? How did you escape?”
“He’s breaking formations inside the Tian Yuan Ring. I set up a grand array for him!”
This Ten Yin Kunyuan Formation is the foremost of all ghost formations. Within the realm of consciousness, Shui Miao had long since mastered and wielded it with ease.
As Shui Miao’s thoughts stirred, one magical artifact after another, one formation base after another, flowed like a stream into his Tianyuan Ring.
Luo Tong’s primordial spirit inside the Tianyuan Ring had barely begun to comprehend the formation when yet more magical artifacts flew in, altering the formation’s layout. “Shui Miao, you—what kind of formation is this? Why is it so chaotic?”
“Haha, I’m merging your 9,999 formations into one. Take your time studying it. With my insights, I can enhance the power of your many formations by at least tenfold.”
With a thought, Shui Miao increased his output of immortal energy, and within a few breaths, he had completely absorbed the Ten Yin Kunyuan Formation into the Tianyuan Ring.
“You—you are Shui Miao?”
Witnessing Shui Miao effortlessly absorb the Ten Yin Kunyuan Formation, Bu Yi was utterly stunned. He stepped forward in disbelief.
“Yes! You must be Senior Bu Yi!”
Shui Miao looked at Bu Yi with deep gratitude, feeling as though he were seeing family.
Indeed, who else but family would risk their life to save him?
Bu Fa also hurried forward. “Shui Miao, it’s only been two months. How have you become so powerful? Where is Luo Tong’s primordial spirit? How did you escape?”
“He’s inside the Tianyuan Ring, trying to break the formation. I’ve set up a grand formation for him!”
Shui Miao smiled faintly, then spoke with solemn sincerity. “Seniors, you even sacrificed three supreme-grade immortal artifacts for my sake. This kindness is something I will never forget. Now, I wish to return to the Immortal Realm, avenge my father, and seize a few supreme-grade immortal artifacts…”
“Shui Miao, there’s no need to rush into this.”
Bu Yi quickly interrupted Shui Miao. “Come, let’s go somewhere and talk properly.”
“Where to?”
Shui Miao’s heart burned with the desire for revenge. Every second his enemy lived felt like an eternity.
“Let’s go. You’ll understand when we get there.”
Bu Fa also urged him along.
※※※
In the heart of a lifeless desert stood two colossal peaks, and between them lay a secluded valley. This valley was lush with flowers, grass, and dense ancient trees—it was the Valley of Forgotten Souls, one of the ten most dangerous places in the Rakshasa Realm.
In the past, the Valley of Forgotten Souls was the lair of a supremely powerful being in the Rakshasa Realm—the Nightmare Demon Ancestor.
The Nightmare Demon Ancestor had deep ties with the Dwarf Race and even shared a romantic history with Meng Sanniang, the eldest disciple of the Nightmare Demon Ancestor.
Since the last great war between immortals and deities, where the Nightmare Demon Ancestor fell in battle and Bu Yi was severely injured, he had never returned to this place.
Many years had passed, yet Bu Yi had never forgotten Meng Sanniang.
Bu Yi brought Shui Miao to the Valley of Forgotten Souls for two reasons: to see Meng Sanniang again and to secure a powerful ally for Shui Miao.
Originally, Bu Yi had ambitions of elevating the Dwarf Race. Now, knowing that Shui Miao had mastered formations, his ambitions stirred even more fiercely.
For the upcoming war between immortals and deities, he needed to assemble a formidable team.
As soon as they entered the valley, Shui Miao caught the scent of flowers. With a sweep of his divine sense, he found the valley empty—devoid of any people.
But suddenly, a woman in plain white robes appeared before the three of them.
Shui Miao was instantly startled.
He could sense no aura from this woman. Even ghosts left traces of their presence, yet she seemed like nothing more than a shadow.
“Sanniang, how have you been?”
Seeing his old acquaintance, Bu Yi grew emotional.
Bu Fa quickly clasped his hands in salute. Shui Miao followed suit.
Meng Sanniang looked at Shui Miao, ignoring Bu Yi, and asked curiously, “And who is this young man?”
When Shui Miao emerged from the Five Yin Mountain Formation, he had tidied his beard and returned to his original appearance, looking no older than a youth in his twenties. However, since Shui Miao had merged his Soul-Devouring Power with his immortal energy, even experts couldn’t see through his identity or gauge his strength.
“Oh, he’s my newly sworn fourth brother. His name is Shui Miao.”
Bu Yi hurriedly stepped forward to introduce him.
Shui Miao was surprised that Bu Yi regarded him as a sworn brother.
Meng Sanniang’s beautiful eyes flickered as she studied Shui Miao. Suddenly, she chuckled. “He’s over six thousand years old, almost the same age as my master. How could he be your fourth brother? If anything, he should be our elder brother.”
“Uh…”
Hearing this, Bu Yi and Bu Fa were stunned. They knew nothing of Shui Miao’s six thousand years inside the Time Pagoda.
Shui Miao, equally stunned, was on the verge of speaking when Meng Sanniang raised her hand to halt him. “There’s no need to speak. I already know what you wish to ask. I am a Nightmare Demon, capable of silently infiltrating your dreams to delve into your memories. At my level of cultivation, even when you’re awake, I can uncover everything about you. However, I must say, I deeply admire your character—direct, resolute, clear in your sense of justice and retribution, and unwavering in your pursuit of vengeance. You are a true gentleman. Moreover, I can teach you the Great Nightmare Art, but you must release the Nightmare Baby from your Soul Pearl. I wish to take her as my disciple.”
The Nightmare Demon was truly formidable!
Shui Miao was deeply shocked and quickly transferred the Nightmare Baby out of his Soul Pearl.
Once out, the Nightmare Baby blinked, looking around in confusion, and asked Shui Miao blankly, “Mommy, what is it? I was learning spells with Big Sister. Why did you bring me out?”
Hearing the Nightmare Baby call Shui Miao “Mommy,” everyone laughed joyfully.
Meng Sanniang beckoned to the Nightmare Baby. “Come here, little one. Let me see who your real mommy is.”
“Sister?”
The Nightmare Baby looked at Meng Sanniang curiously, then sniffed the air. “Strange, why do you have my scent? Mommy, who is she?” The Nightmare Baby turned to Shui Miao.
Shui Miao patted the Nightmare Baby’s head. “She is a Nightmare Demon, just like you. Her powers are immense. She can help you find your real daddy and mommy.”
“Real daddy and mommy? Then are you not my real mommy?” The Nightmare Baby gazed at Shui Miao in confusion.
Meng Sanniang beckoned again. “Come here, little one. I can tell you everything, even things your mommy doesn’t know.”
“Really?”
The Nightmare Baby hurried to Meng Sanniang’s side.
Meng Sanniang gently stroked the Nightmare Baby’s head and transmitted many inherited memories to her. After receiving these memories, the Nightmare Baby began practicing the Great Nightmare Art as taught by Meng Sanniang. To everyone’s surprise, after just one cycle of practice, a radiant seven-colored glow enveloped the Nightmare Baby’s body!
“Ah! Little one, you actually have the bloodline of the Sacred Demon! You are our new Sacred Demon Master!”
Meng Sanniang was utterly astonished.
“Ah! Where is the new master?”
“It’s true! It really is!”
“New master, everyone, come and pay respects to the new master!!”
“…”
As soon as Meng Sanniang spoke, Nightmare Demons of all ages and genders flew in from all directions. Seeing the seven-colored glow around the Nightmare Baby, they knelt down one after another, their faces filled with joy and utmost reverence.
“Shui Miao, there’s no rush to say this.”
Bu Yi hurriedly interrupted Shui Miao. “Come, let’s go somewhere and talk properly.”
“Go where?”
Shui Miao was eager for revenge. Every extra second the great enemy lived felt unbearable.
“Just come along; you’ll know when we get there.”
Bu Fa also urged him to follow.
※※※
At the center of a desolate desert stood two colossal mountains. Between them lay a secluded valley, lush with flowers and ancient trees. This was the Wang Hun Valley, one of the ten most dangerous places in the Luosha Realm.
In the past, Wang Hun Valley had been the lair of Meng Mo Sage Ancestor, a supreme powerhouse of the Luosha Realm.
Meng Mo Sage Ancestor had deep ties with the dwarves, especially with Meng San Niang, his senior disciple, with whom he once shared a romantic relationship.
Since the last Immortal-Deity War, when Meng Mo Sage Ancestor perished and Bu Yi suffered grave injuries, none had returned to this place.
Many years had passed, and Bu Yi had never forgotten Meng San Niang.
Bringing Shui Miao to Wang Hun Valley, Bu Yi had two intentions: to meet Meng San Niang again and to seek a powerful ally for Shui Miao.
Originally, Bu Yi had ambitions of reviving the dwarves.
Now that he knew Shui Miao had mastered formations, his ambitions stirred even more.
Thus, for this upcoming Immortal-Deity War, he must assemble a formidable team.
Upon entering the valley, Shui Miao immediately sensed a floral fragrance. With his divine perception, he found the valley completely empty, devoid of any presence.
Suddenly, a woman dressed in plain white robes appeared before the three.
Shui Miao was instantly startled.
He could not sense the woman’s aura at all. Even ghosts had detectable energy, yet she seemed like a mere shadow.
“San Niang, are you well?”
Seeing the familiar face, Bu Yi was immediately thrilled.
Bu Fa quickly bowed respectfully.
Shui Miao followed suit.
Meng San Niang looked at Shui Miao, ignoring Bu Yi, and curiously asked, “Who is this young man?”
This Ten Yin Kun Yuan Formation is the foremost among ghost arrays. Within the realm of consciousness, Shui Miao had long mastered it and could wield it with ease.
With a mere flicker of thought from Shui Miao, treasures and array foundations flowed like a stream into his Tian Yuan Ring.
Luo Tong’s primordial spirit inside the Tian Yuan Ring had barely grasped the array’s structure when yet more treasures flew in, altering the array’s layout. “Shui Miao, what kind of array is this? Why is it so chaotic?”
“Haha, I’m merging your 9,999 arrays into one. Take your time studying it. My insights can enhance the power of your arrays by at least tenfold.”
With a surge of intent, Shui Miao increased his immortal energy output. In just a few breaths, he fully absorbed the Ten Yin Kun Yuan Formation into the Tian Yuan Ring.
“You… you’re Shui Miao?”
Witnessing Shui Miao effortlessly subdue the formation, Bu Yi was stunned. He approached in disbelief.
“Yes! You must be Senior Bu Yi!”
Shui Miao looked at Bu Yi with deep gratitude, feeling as though he were seeing family.
Indeed, who else but family would risk their life to save him?
Bu Fa also hurried forward. “Shui Miao, it’s only been two months. How have you become so powerful? Where is Luo Tong’s primordial spirit? How did you escape?”
“He’s inside the Tian Yuan Ring, trying to decipher the array. I’ve set up a grand formation for him!”
Shui Miao smiled faintly, then spoke solemnly, “Seniors, you even sacrificed three supreme-grade immortal artifacts for my sake. This debt of gratitude is forever etched in my heart. Now, I wish to return to the Immortal Realm, avenge my father, and seize a few supreme-grade immortal artifacts to—”
“Shui Miao, there’s no need to rush into this,” Bu Yi interrupted. “Come, let’s go somewhere and talk properly.”
“Where to?”
Consumed by his desire for revenge, Shui Miao felt every extra second his enemy lived was too long.
“Let’s go. You’ll understand when we get there,” Bu Fa urged as well.
※※※
In the heart of a desolate desert stood two colossal peaks, between which lay a secluded valley lush with flowers, grass, and ancient trees. This was the Soul-Forgetting Valley, one of the ten most perilous places in the Raksha Realm.
In the past, this valley was the lair of Meng Mo, the Sage Ancestor, a supremely powerful figure in the Raksha Realm.
Meng Mo had deep ties with the Dwarf Race and even shared a romantic history with his eldest disciple, Meng San Niang.
Since the last Immortal-Deity War, where Meng Mo fell in battle and Bu Yi was severely injured, neither had returned to this place.
Over the years, Bu Yi had never forgotten Meng San Niang.
He brought Shui Miao to the Soul-Forgetting Valley both to reunite with Meng San Niang and to seek a powerful ally for Shui Miao.
Bu Yi had always harbored ambitions of elevating the Dwarf Race. Now, knowing Shui Miao’s mastery of arrays, his ambitions burned even brighter.
For the upcoming Immortal-Deity War, he needed to assemble a formidable team.
Upon entering the valley, Shui Miao caught the scent of flowers. His divine sense swept the area, yet the valley seemed empty, devoid of any presence.
Suddenly, a woman in plain white robes appeared before the three of them.
Shui Miao was startled. He couldn’t sense any aura from her—not even the trace of a ghost. She seemed like nothing more than a shadow.
“San Niang, how have you been?”
Seeing his old acquaintance, Bu Yi grew emotional.
Bu Fa promptly clasped his hands in salute, and Shui Miao followed suit.
Meng San Niang ignored Bu Yi, instead looking curiously at Shui Miao. “And who might this young man be?”
After emerging from the Five Yin Mountain Array, Shui Miao had tidied his beard and restored his original appearance, looking no older than a man in his twenties. By blending Devouring Spirit Power with his immortal energy, even experts couldn’t see through his identity or gauge his strength.
“Oh, he’s my newly sworn younger brother, Shui Miao,” Bu Yi quickly introduced.
Shui Miao was taken aback that Bu Yi regarded him as a brother.
Meng San Niang’s beautiful eyes sparkled as she studied Shui Miao. Suddenly, she chuckled. “He’s over 6,000 years old, almost as ancient as my master. How could he be your younger brother? If anything, he should be our elder brother.”
“Uh…”
Bu Yi and Bu Fa were speechless, unaware that Shui Miao had spent 6,000 years inside the Time Pagoda.
Shui Miao, equally astonished, was on the verge of speaking when Meng San Niang raised her hand to halt him. “No need to speak. I already know what you wish to ask. I am a Dream Demon, capable of subtly infiltrating your dreams to explore your memories. At my level of cultivation, I can discern everything about you, even when you’re awake. However, I must say, I deeply admire your character—forthright, decisive, clear in matters of gratitude and grudges, and resolute in seeking vengeance. You are a true gentleman. Moreover, I can teach you the Dream Demon Art, but you must release the Dream Demon Baby from your Soul Pearl. I wish to take her as my disciple.”
The Dream Demon’s power was truly formidable!
Deeply astonished, Shui Miao immediately transferred the Dream Demon Baby out of his Soul Pearl.
Once outside, the Dream Demon Baby blinked in confusion, looked around, and asked Shui Miao blankly, “Mama, what is it? I was learning spells with Big Sister. Why did you bring me out?”
Hearing the Dream Demon Baby call Shui Miao “Mama,” everyone laughed heartily.
Meng San Niang beckoned to the Dream Demon Baby. “Come here, little one. Let me see who your real mama is.”
“Sister?”
The Dream Demon Baby looked at Meng San Niang curiously, then sniffed the air. “Strange, why do you smell like me? Mama, who is she?” The Dream Demon Baby turned to Shui Miao.
Shui Miao patted her head. “Like you, she is a Dream Demon, and her powers are immense. She can help you find your real parents.”
“Real parents? Then, Mama, are you not real?” The Dream Demon Baby gazed at Shui Miao in bewilderment.
Meng San Niang beckoned again. “Come here, little one. I can tell you everything, even things your mama doesn’t know.”
“Really?”
The Dream Demon Baby eagerly ran to Meng San Niang’s side.
Gently stroking the Dream Demon Baby’s head, Meng San Niang transferred numerous inherited memories to her. After receiving these memories, the Dream Demon Baby began practicing the Dream Demon Art as taught by Meng San Niang. To everyone’s astonishment, after just one cycle of practice, her body radiated a brilliant seven-colored light!
“Ah! Little one, you possess the bloodline of a Sacred Demon! You are our new Sacred Demon Sovereign!” Meng San Niang exclaimed in awe.
“Ah! Where is the new Sovereign?”
“Really, it’s true!”
“New Sovereign, everyone, come pay respects to the new Sovereign!”
As soon as Meng San Niang spoke, Dream Demons of all ages and genders emerged from all directions. Seeing the seven-colored light emanating from the Dream Demon Baby, they knelt in reverence, their faces filled with joy and utmost devotion.
“Oh, he’s my newly sworn fourth younger brother. His name is Shui Miao.”
Bu Yi hurriedly introduced.
To call Shui Miao his fourth younger brother shocked Shui Miao.
Meng San Niang’s beautiful eyes sparkled as she glanced at Shui Miao, then suddenly chuckled, “He’s already over six thousand years old, almost the same age as my master. How could he be your younger brother? He should be our older brother instead.”
“Uh…”
Hearing this, Bu Yi and Bu Fa were momentarily stunned. They didn’t know Shui Miao had spent six thousand years inside the Time Tower.
Shui Miao was greatly surprised and about to ask when Meng San Niang raised her hand to stop him. “Don’t bother asking. I know what you want to question me about. I am a Dream Demon; I can stealthily enter your dreams and probe your memories. At my cultivation level, even if you’re awake, I can know everything about you. However, I must say, I really appreciate your personality—you are straightforward, bold, clear about gratitude and vengeance, and always settle scores. A true gentleman. Also, I can teach you the Dream Demon Art, but you must release the Dream Demon Baby from your soul pearl. I wish to take her as my disciple.”
Indeed, a Dream Demon is formidable!
Shui Miao was deeply shocked and quickly moved the Dream Demon Baby out from the soul pearl.
Upon emerging, the Dream Demon Baby blinked her eyes, looked around in confusion, and then asked Shui Miao innocently, “Mom, why did you bring me out? I was learning magic from the big sister. Why did you interrupt me?”
Seeing the Dream Demon Baby calling Shui Miao “mom,” everyone burst into laughter.
Meng San Niang gestured to the Dream Demon Baby, “Come here, little one. Let me see who your real mom is.”
“Big sister?”
The Dream Demon Baby looked at Meng San Niang in surprise, then sniffed curiously, “Strange, why do you smell like me? Mom, who is she?” she turned to Shui Miao.
Shui Miao gently patted the Dream Demon Baby’s head, “She is your sister. Like you, she is a Dream Demon. She has great abilities and can help you find your real parents.”
“My real parents? Then are you not my real mom?” the Dream Demon Baby looked at Shui Miao, puzzled.
Meng San Niang gestured again, “Come here, baby. Sister can tell you everything—even things your mom doesn’t know.”
“Really!”
The Dream Demon Baby quickly ran to Meng San Niang’s side.
Meng San Niang gently stroked the Dream Demon Baby’s head and transmitted many inherited memories to her. After receiving these memories, the Dream Demon Baby began cultivating the Dream Demon Art as taught by Meng San Niang. Surprisingly, after just one round of practice, a seven-colored radiance emerged from her body!
“Ahh! Baby, you actually have the bloodline of the Saint Demon! You are our new Saint Demon Master!”
This shocked Meng San Niang greatly.
“Ahh, the new master is here?”
“Truly, it’s really her!”
“New master, everyone, come and pay homage to the new master!!”
…
As soon as Meng San Niang spoke, countless Dream Demons, male and female, young and old, flew in from all directions. Upon seeing the seven-colored radiance around the Dream Demon Baby, they all knelt down in reverence, filled with joy and devotion.
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