Chapter 1024: Devil Dao Golden Core_4

As such, a “reward” of Immortal Golden Nature seems unavoidable.

“Keep an eye on the surroundings later, this king will find a way to help him.”

After some contemplation, Celestial Demon He Yi looked at Wushi Qianrou and spoke in a deep voice.

Since Heaven intends to grant the Golden Nature, she must find a way to prevent it from entering the body.

Wushi Qianrou nodded and directly raised her hand to retrieve her original body, the Netherworld Dog Filth Furnace.

Buzz!

In her hand, the Netherworld Dog Filth Furnace vibrated, followed by the eruption of a large quantity of thick blood plasma!

These blood plasmas, upon landing, instantly transformed into one blood shadow after another, spreading throughout the island’s surroundings.

Within a few breaths’ time, nearly a hundred blood shadows had already occupied various parts of the island.

These blood shadows were precisely the strongest technique of the Netherworld Dog Filth Furnace—Blood Puppet Avatars.

Each blood shadow had the same strength as Wushi Qianrou, reaching the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm.

Without a doubt, in the current Cangmin Sea Region, among the cultivators in the Fetal Breathing Realm with strength infinitely approaching Golden Core, Shen Chongxu definitely counts as one.

Simply because he has Blood Puppet Avatars, Celestial Demon He Yi, and the tyrannical force cultivated from the Primordial Golden Seal—Primordial Demon Qi.

With many techniques combined, Shen Chongxu, with Fetal Breathing Perfection, facing a Golden Core cultivator, may not have a chance to win, but at least he won’t be like other cultivators in the Fetal Breathing Perfection Realm who can’t even withstand a breath from a Golden Core Cultivator.

The phenomenon in the void above his head was becoming increasingly evident.

A large number of dark clouds appeared out of nowhere, resembling an apocalyptic catastrophe, enveloping the surrounding sea region within hundreds of miles!

The descent of such heavenly oppression further made the surrounding sea demons frantically flee far away.

Demon beasts, mostly born of heaven and earth’s creation, have far greater reverence for such heavenly might than human race cultivators.

“It’s coming!”

“Watch out.”

Gazing up at the whirlpool that had already formed and the constantly intensifying heavenly oppression, He Yi with a solemn expression said a word, and her own body also began to permeate with the purest demonic qi.

Yet the next moment, her gaze suddenly swept towards a distant void, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“What’s wrong, my lord?”

Curious, Wushi Qianrou’s gaze followed and looked over.

However, that piece of void was empty, with no anomalies whatsoever.

Celestial Demon He Yi’s expression was somewhat bizarre, whispering softly:

“It’s those guys…”

“If they make a move… wouldn’t this king be much more at ease?”

“But their style seems to kill the breakthrough cultivator along with the Golden Nature…”

While Celestial Demon He Yi was whispering, in the void hundreds of miles away from this desolate island, two figures dressed in profound-colored brocade clothing and donning Heaven-Reaching Crowns stood silently.

These two figures, conspicuously, were Yin Envoys of the Underworld.

“Brother Tuoba, we are rather lucky this time.”

“On the road, we unexpectedly encountered a breakthrough cultivator unforeseen by the Earth Book breaking through the Golden Core.”

The Yin Envoy carrying a blood-colored hammer looked toward the tall, thin cultivator beside him, smiling as he spoke.

The tall, thin Yin Envoy’s face also revealed a trace of a smile upon hearing this: “Does this count as a wild Golden Nature?”

“In this way, obtaining this strand of Golden Nature means our brothers’ sixty-year assessment is considered complete.”

The Yin Envoy carrying the blood-colored hammer grinned: “Indeed, for the next twenty years, our brothers can peacefully stay in the Netherworld Domain to cultivate, striving to achieve Yin General in the next sixty years and gaining more resources annually.”

The two looked at Shen Chongxu, who was breaking through on the distant island, happily discussing.

As if they had suddenly picked up a golden ingot while walking.

On the other side, Celestial Demon He Yi, after discovering the two from the Underworld, thought of a brilliant idea!

She turned her head to Wushi Qianrou and said: “You hurry back now, find that woman skilled in archery to help.”

Upon hearing this, Wushi Qianrou was full of doubt.

“Is the master in danger?”

“Why not request the master’s teacher, who is a Nascent Soul True Monarch!”

Celestial Demon He Yi glared at her: “Do as you are told, this king won’t harm him!”

To deal with these two people from the Underworld, the golden-haired monkey’s intervention is naturally the safest.

But a Nascent Soul True Monarch, who wields the law, could arrive from the Nameless Island at a mere thought.

The woman she mentioned who is “skilled in archery” refers to Qiuming Water of the Purple Mansion Perfection Realm.

With her strength, she can also handle these two Yin Envoys from the Underworld.

Right now, she wants to use the Yin Envoys from the Underworld to stage a perfect act.

To let Shen Chongxu’s Golden Nature be stolen without harming his life, so she wouldn’t have to laboriously explain to the golden-haired monkey in the future.

“Hurry up.”

“Returning now, the timing should be just right.”

It took them four days to travel from the Nameless Island to here.

With Qiuming Water’s strength at the Purple Mansion Perfection Realm, getting here in a day is more than enough.

Shen Chongxu is now just beginning to induce the heavenly phenomenon, with his foundation, he should be able to open the Heaven-Opening Gate later. When the Immortal Golden Nature descends, four to five days is about right.

By then, even if Qiuming Water arrives a little late, she, as a Celestial Demon, can use some methods to temporarily hold off the two Yin Envoys from the Underworld without much trouble.

Though Wushi Qianrou didn’t understand He Yi’s reasoning for doing this, she remembered the instructions she was given, transformed into a blood-colored stream of light, and flew towards the Nameless Island.

In the distance, noticing Wushi Qianrou leaving, the Yin Envoy among the Underworld duo, carrying a blood-colored warhammer, frowned: “Did that insect spot us?”

The tall, skinny Yin Envoy glanced at the blood-colored stream of light traveling far away and snorted coldly: “Just a Fetal Breathing, Brother Qiu is overestimating her.”