CH 32

“Impossible?” Mo Xiu sneered: “Nothing is impossible. You are the Holy Demon Body of the Extreme Vein. I always thought that this physique was just a legend, but I did not expect to meet you.”

Pei Xiaoming only felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster, and his intuition was always unexpectedly accurate because he had been practicing the technique of interpreting the Heavens. At this moment, he also faintly felt that what Mo Xiu said might be true, but he suppressed this intuition forcibly. 

“I’ve never heard of the Extreme Pulse Saint Demon Physique.” Pei Xiaoming sneered.

“The so-called Holy Demon Physique of Extreme Meridian means that it possesses both demonic veins and spiritual veins, and the talent of both veins far surpasses that of the Nine Veins Meridian, reaching the level of ‘Extreme Meridian’.” Mo Xiu didn’t care about Pei Xiaoming’s dying struggle, and continued speaking slowly.

He suddenly looked at Pei Xiaoming with an inquiring look: “It stands to reason that the Jimai Saint Demon Body must be stimulated with demonic energy and spiritual energy at the same time before it can be awakened. Before it is awakened, it cannot be cultivated. After awakening , the devilish energy on your body can no longer be hidden—unless you cultivate yourself to detachment and seal yourself.”

“I think you must not have sealed yourself like this, you don’t even know you have devil veins. Well, I’m really curious… how did you manage to only stimulate the spirit veins.” 

Hearing this, Pei Xiaoming suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed.

When he was young, he really couldn’t cultivate until… the master gave him the elixir.

Satisfied with Pei Xiaoming’s changed expression, Mo Xiu took a sip of tea: “The vines on the snow mountain whose roots you cut off are actually the outer mechanism of my tomb. After you cut off those vines, you touched the mechanism. I made some tricks on those institutions, so that only people with demonic veins can be sent over. After all, I can’t rely on those spiritual cultivators who hate demonic cultivators to help me, right?”

“Then I designed some small tests. It is a pity and luck that you are the only one who has passed the test.” Mo Xiu said plainly, but presumably those bones in the small world were the unlucky ones who “failed to pass the small test”.

However, Pei Xiaoming didn’t pay attention to what Mo Xiu said next. His mind was now full of his demonic veins, and… that elixir.

Although he has been taking that elixir, he had never known the name of that elixir.

This time when he came to Spirits Returning secret realm, his master gave him four in one go, and he still has two left.

If what this demon cultivator said is true, then this elixir is something that can suppress the demonic veins in his body, so that he can only stimulate the spiritual veins. 

If this is really the case, then Shizun…did you know?

His fingers were trembling, but he still took out the bottle of elixir and handed it to Mo Xiu: “Do you know what elixir this is?”

“It was true that I couldn’t practice before, but after taking this elixir, I can practice.”

Actually, Pei Xiaoming is not a person who let go of his guard so easily, but his intuition told him that what Mo Xiu said was right. And… he really wanted to know the truth of this matter. 

Mo Xiu had no entity, but this entire palace was a small world created by him, and he could touch objects in this palace.

Mo Xiu took the bottle of elixir, poured out one, looked at it carefully, and raised his eyebrows.

“Do you know this kind of elixir?” Seeing Mo Xiu’s expression was different, Pei Xiaoming asked quickly.

Mo Xiu shook his head: “Although I have a lot of knowledge in alchemy, I have never seen this kind of elixir. Moreover, there is no record in the world of elixir that can suppress the extreme vein holy demon body. If it can really suppress you then I should never have seen it. ” 

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But Pei Xiaoming didn’t reach out to pick it up, but let the bottle of elixir fall to the ground. It rolled around a few times and then slowly stopped. 

It took him a long time to recover his voice: “…You mean, this elixir is made from the blood of those from Reunification Realm or above?”

His hands and feet were cold, as if the blood flowed back at this instant in his heart.

The details that were neglected in the past seemed to be replayed at this moment. He could recall that there was always a vague smell of blood on Shizun’s body. Another afternoon, he saw a scar on Shizun’s wrist, but Shizun said that he accidentally injured himself during the competition with Uncle Lu…

Why didn’t he care about it before? 

At this moment, all of this seemed to make sense.

This inexplicable elixir was refined by Shizun with his blood essence.

Bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in Pei Xiaoming’s eyes.

No wonder… no wonder why the master was so weak after helping him break through the realm… 

Boss Pei on the side only sneered.

This kid should have known.

That bastard Yue Xiuzhi was willing to die for this kid, so angry with him, he should have let this kid know.

He suddenly thought of something, and his eyes darkened again. 

As Rong Jin, Yue Xiuzhi also risked his life for him, but… was killed by him.

For a moment, he no longer cared about laughing at that kid, instead his mind was full of Yue Xiuzhi’s inhuman form in the dark room.

He clenched his hands into fists and lowered them, lowered his head, and covered his eyes with his left hand.

It doesn’t matter, I will always find the truth. 

It took Pei Xiaoming a long time to force himself to calm down. Only then did he think of what the so-called Extreme Pulse Saint Demon Physique, which Mo Xiu said, meant to him.

This shows that he is a demon.

It is a demon race that everyone in the spirit world hates.

He once heard that Shizun hated demons the most in his life. Two hundred years ago, when the demons invaded, he beheaded countless demons, thus establishing Jiuhuaxiao’s first combat power. 

Then, the Shizun made this elixir for him… Does Shizun know that he has a demonic vein?

He closed his eyes, suddenly he didn’t dare to think deeply.

Shizun hates demons so much, if he really knew that he had a demon vein, he would have killed him a long ago.

How could he tolerate these thirteen years of indulgence and pampering. 

But he still had the last hope, and asked Mo Xiu: “To practice this kind of elixir, do you have to know that I am the ‘Extreme Vein Saint Demon Physique’ to refine it, or…”

Mo Xiu rolled his eyes: “Extremely Holy Pulse Saint Demon Physique was discovered by me when I strayed into an ancient power inheritance in the era of the divine calendar. In the current spirit world, no one has ever heard of the Extreme Vein Saint Demon Physique. The person who made this for you is probably crooked.”

In fact, what Mo Xiu said is right, if Yuexiu didn’t have a system, it was impossible for him to know about the Holy Demon Body of the Extreme Vein. Even the Demon Suppressing Pill was a product from other planes in the system store.

The last glimmer of hope was snuffed out. 

Pei Xiaoming’s whole body went stiff, and he suddenly felt as if he had stolen a dream for thirteen years.

If… if Shizun knows that he has a demonic vein…?

Mo Xiu still didn’t care about Pei Xiaoming’s reaction at the moment, he commented enthusiastically: “The person who made this elixir for you is really ignorant. To say that it is tasteless is to belittle taste. You are originally the holy magic body of the extreme veins. After stimulating the physique, the ‘extreme veins’ that can make rapid progress can only be a nine vein after being suppressed, which is more than a ‘wasteful thing’ to describe. ”

“Well, you take me out, we enter the demon world together, I will help you awaken and I will teach you the exercises based on your physique. In this way, you can help me reshape my physical body within a hundred years!” 

Pei Xiaoming was immersed in his own thoughts and didn’t want to talk to Mo Xiu at all. He said in a low voice, “Sorry, I’m not interested in going to the Demon Realm.”

Now his mind is full of how to hide the fact that he has a demon vein. Continue to stay by Shizun’s side… He is crazy to go to the Demon Realm, to awaken that kind of bullshit Extreme Vein Saint Demon Body!

As he said that, he got up in a trance, planning to leave.

Seeing that Pei Xiaoming was about to leave, Mo Xiu couldn’t help but stop him loudly: “Don’t rush to leave, as long as you awaken your physique, you can easily become the only Detachment person after the end of the divine calendar, even the Deification state! You are simply crazy!” 

Pei Xiaoming completely ignored him, and just asked: “How do I leave your illusion?”

Seeing that the persuasion was unsuccessful, the demon cultivator played rogue: “Anyway, if you can’t promise me, I can’t let you leave.”

After some “bargaining” between the two, Pei Xiaoming finally did not agree to Mo Xiu, but acquiesced in letting Mo Xiu possess his ring, and took Mo Xiu away.

What Mo Xiu thought was that if he entangled this kid first, he would have more opportunities in the future. 

The two came to the original small world, but found that Yue Xiuzhi had disappeared.

Pei Xiaoming frowned tightly, and asked, “Where is the person who was here just now?”

“How would I know?” Mo Xiu said, “You tampered with the laws of my small world, causing the small world to become unstable. He has been teleported. As for where he will be teleported to… it should be uncertain.”

Hearing this, Pei Xiaoming suddenly became restless and uneasy. He didn’t know what he was anxious about, what he was uneasy about. Obviously, although he and that young man were life-and-death friends, they had only known each other for only a month. But he always felt that something very important was missing in his heart. 

“It’s in Spirits Returning secret realm after all, what are you in a hurry for?” Mo Xiu said.

Pei Xiaoming thought about it, so he forcibly suppressed his inner panic and left the small world.

Behind them, Brother Pei parted ways with them after leaving the small world.

He had left a mark on Yue Xiuzhi’s body with his spiritual sense before, and he could easily find him now. 

Naturally, he wanted to find that bastard with Rong Jin’s shell, Yuexiu.

…

Yue Xiuzhi, not long after Pei Ming left, was suddenly ejected by a burst of external force.

After another sense of space-time distortion, Yue Xiuzhi stood on another forest. His spiritual consciousness was sent out for hundreds of thousands of miles, telling him that he had indeed left that small world and returned to the Spirits Returning secret realm. 

Suddenly, an angry phoenix cry sounded in his ears.

Yue Xiuzhi turned his head suddenly, and found a little phoenix shouting at him angrily.

It should be that the owner was not around, and it was afraid of being too ostentatious, so it shrank itself into a baby shape – a yellow and fluffy little phoenix.

Hmm…it actually looks a bit like a little yellow chicken. 

Ah, isn’t this Xiao Hong!

Yue Xiuzhi suddenly smiled awkwardly.

He said that he always felt that something was missing in the secret realm before, and it was all because of that stupid bastard Pei Xiaoming, who always forgot about Xiao Hong!

At this time, the fur of the little yellow chicken was blown up because of anger, and its little paws were bouncing on the ground. 

He didn’t recognize Yue Xiuzhi as his master’s Shizun, but he remembered that his master disappeared from that cliff together with him.

The little yellow chicken kept jumping: Ah ah ah, master, that bastard, when can you remember me!!