My Beasts Grind Proficiency For Me

A ray of light suddenly pierced the pitch-black Alchemy Furnace, and a beautiful woman in a Plain Robe was thrown inside.

As a Consort of the Jade Poison Great Saint, Min Zhiyun had only practiced a life-preserving Cultivation Technique. Although she was a Tier Two Great Demon, her combat strength was barely greater than that of a Qi Cultivator. She was virtually powerless against the Golden Core Cultivators Yi Hongzheng and Xu Qian.

"Mother!"

Si Taizhen’s eyes burned with fury. She surged with all her Magical Power, nearly draining her Golden Core dry.

But how could the power of a mere Golden Core stand against a Nascent Soul True Monarch? A faint buzzing sound echoed from within the Pill Furnace. Si Taizhen felt as if she were a mosquito trapped in amber, completely unable to move.

"Heh heh heh... My dear niece, if you aren’t planning on mutual destruction, I will release your Magical Power and give you a chance to save your mother."

Danxia True Monarch’s eyes were fixed on Si Taizhen, who was immobilized inside the Pill Furnace.

Si Taizhen nearly ground her teeth to dust. ’She knew Danxia True Monarch was only saying this to exhaust her Magical Power, making it easier for him to perform his Alchemy Secret Skill and extract the Innate Chaotic Qi from her Divine Soul.’

"Very well."

Her eyes fell upon her mother. Her mother, Min Zhiyun, was still unconscious.

The moment her words fell, the Power of Restriction on her was instantly lifted. But just as Si Taizhen regained control of her Magical Power, a raging Spiritual Fire erupted, burning within the furnace and threatening to refine both her and her mother.

The Spiritual Fire was incredibly strange. It flashed with silver light, taking the form of various Demons as it burned its way toward the mother and daughter inside the furnace.

Si Taizhen channeled her Magical Power. In an instant, the Nanming Li Fire surged forth, fighting fire with fire to hold the Spiritual Fire at bay. As the True Fire and Spiritual Fire clashed, the entire Pill Furnace began to vibrate faintly.

Danxia True Monarch smiled faintly. ’His plan was falling into place.’ As long as Si Taizhen used her Nanming Li Fire to resist his Ten Thousand Spirits True Fire, she would have no chance to turn the tables.

This Ten Thousand Spirits True Fire was one of Danxia True Monarch’s Divine Forbidden Secret Techniques. Its power could be increased by continuously Refining Demons into it.

At a Realm like Danxia True Monarch’s, the power of the Ten Thousand Spirits True Fire even surpassed that of a normal True Fire. Moreover, the Ten Thousand Spirits True Fire could generate its own Spiritual Essence, allowing it to transform into Demons to fight enemies and also assist in Alchemy and Artifact Refining.

For a Cultivator like Danxia True Monarch, who dedicated all his efforts to advancing his Cultivation and practicing Alchemy, it was a perfect match.

"My dear niece’s Talent is truly extraordinary. To think a mere Golden Core Realm cultivator could resist my Ten Thousand Spirits True Fire."

He watched Si Taizhen continuously expend her Magical Power inside the Pill Furnace, clapping his hands and laughing.

Although Danxia True Monarch wasn’t using the full power of his Ten Thousand Spirits True Fire, an ordinary Golden Core Cultivator without a Defensive Magical Treasure would be refined into a ball of pure Spiritual Qi in mere moments, becoming just another material for Alchemy.

But based on the current situation, it would take at least seven days to drain her Magical Power without harming her physical body and Divine Soul.

As a veteran Nascent Soul Cultivator, Danxia True Monarch had naturally mastered various secret alchemy techniques, including many Secret Techniques obtained from Demon Sects. In the Central Province, if a Low Tier Cultivator was exposed for practicing a Demon Sect Secret Technique, it was a certain death sentence. But for a Nascent Soul Great Power like him, as long as he wasn’t too outrageous, no one would come looking for trouble.

The reason he wanted to exhaust Si Taizhen’s Magical Power was to perform a Secret Technique from the Eastern Demon Sect.

This technique was called the Seven Veins Transformation Technique. It required sacrificing seven close blood relatives to refine the recipient’s body. The sacrificed relatives all needed to have the same Cultivation as the recipient.

Once the Seven Veins Transformation Technique was successfully performed, the recipient’s Talent, Spirit Root, and aptitude would all see a significant boost. The stronger the Cultivation of the sacrificed relatives, the greater the enhancement.

The Noble Families within the Eastern Demon Sect would specifically choose mediocre members of their clan who weren’t worth cultivating. They would have them practice Demon Skills that offered quick results and use all sorts of resources to forcefully raise their Cultivation to the Foundation Establishment Realm, preparing them as human sacrifices to perform the Seven Veins Transformation Technique for the clan’s geniuses.

By using seven people to nurture one, if the talented recipient was lucky, they might even directly comprehend a Divine Technique.

However, no matter how wealthy these Noble Families were, they would never be willing to use their clan’s Golden Core Demon Cultivators as human sacrifices. Core Formation was difficult, and even in a major Demon Sect like the Eastern Demon Sect, Golden Core Cultivators were powerful figures who held authority over their own territories. They couldn’t just be sacrificed for no reason.

Moreover, gathering seven Golden Core blood relatives was an extremely difficult task, even for a Divinity Transformation Family.

"Only a person like you, Fellow Daoist Jade Poison, who rules over an entire kingdom, could raise so many Golden Core heirs."

Danxia True Monarch said with a benevolent expression.

Of the seven Crown Princes of the Jade Poison Kingdom, some were drenched in sweat, some were seething with rage, and others were still begging the Jade Poison Great Saint for mercy. Though they were all sons of the Jade Poison Great Saint, their reactions in the face of death were all different.

Facing his own sons, the Jade Poison Great Saint’s expression was indifferent. ’As long as he could achieve Divinity Transformation, sacrificing these heirs meant nothing. He had plenty of them, after all.’

"Danxia, I have risked everything for this Innate Chaotic Qi. These seven Crown Princes are my beloved sons. If this fails, I will hold you accountable."

Danxia True Monarch sneered inwardly. He had known this man, Jade Poison, for many years; the two of them knew each other inside and out.

The Jade Poison Great Saint had a calculating mind and an incredibly apathetic personality. It was only eight sons. If it meant achieving Divinity Transformation, he wouldn’t so much as blink or shed a single tear even if he had to offer all his Crown Princes as human sacrifices.

"Brother Jade Poison, rest assured. As long as I am not disturbed during the Alchemy, there is absolutely no possibility of failure."

* * *

Because of the Xuyu Coral, over a dozen Nascent Soul Old Demons from three major Demon Sects had gathered in the Jade Poison Kingdom.

Demon Cultivators don’t place importance on their temperament. These old demons had traveled thousands of miles to the Jade Poison Kingdom, but with no gains to show for it after so long, they had already lost their patience.

Shrill, miserable howls echoed through a Demon Palace hidden beneath the sea.

A hundred Demon Cultivators were bound to Copper Pillars. A pale Demon Fire raged, roasting their physical bodies and Divine Souls.

This Demon Fire was infamous in the Southern Demon Sect. It was called the Seven Yin Corpse Fire, and it was exceptionally vicious, specializing in defiling Spiritual Essence. If an ordinary Cultivator was touched by even a single spark, their Magical Power and Divine Soul would be completely corrupted. Not only would their path of cultivation be cut short, but their lifespan would also be reduced.

These Demon Cultivators were not afraid of the Demon Fire’s corruption, but the pain from the Seven Yin Corpse Fire burning their bodies and Divine Souls far surpassed that of death by a thousand cuts. What’s more, the White Bone Demon who controlled this fire had already perfected this Secret Technique.

Under his deliberate control, the Seven Corpses Yin Fire was like maggots gnawing on bone, burning away at every nerve in their bodies.

The few Demon Cultivators at the Golden Core Realm were doing better; though in extreme pain, they could barely hold on. Some of the Demon Cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm had already died from the sheer agony, their entire Cultivation becoming fuel for the Seven Corpses Yin Fire.

The entire Demon Palace was dead silent. Even as they were being burned to death, the Demon Cultivators on the Copper Pillars dared not let out a single scream. Only the faint CRACKLE of the Yin Fire burning dry bone could be heard.

The White Bone Demon sat high on the main throne. He was a pale-faced old man with a tall and sturdy frame, standing nearly ten feet tall.

Because he practiced a Body Refining Skill, the White Bone Demon’s physical body was as heavy as a mountain, exuding an air of eternal indestructibility. His every move carried a ferocious intent, as if he could tear apart dragons and elephants with his bare hands.

A few Witches, as beautiful as flowers, served him carefully at his side, occasionally offering fine wine and Spirit Fruits.

Despite the lavish treatment, the White Bone Demon’s expression remained as dark as a thundercloud.

"A bunch of useless fools! After searching for so long, you haven’t found a single useful piece of information, and several of you idiots even got yourselves killed. Your deaths are truly not worth a second thought."

His gloomy voice echoed through the Demon Palace, scaring the numerous Demon Cultivators into silence. They didn’t dare make a sound, terrified of attracting the White Bone Demon’s attention and being snatched by his White Bone-Slaying Divine Claw to have their Essence Qi drained dry.

"Senior Uncle, the Jade Poison Kingdom is in turmoil. The Demon Sects, Outer Celestial Demons, and other demonic beings are in a chaotic fray. This is a time when our Holy Sect desperately needs manpower. While your other nephews may be lacking in ability, their loyalty to you is absolute. Since you have already disciplined them, perhaps you could let them remain useful and continue to serve you."

A clear, elegant voice spoke up.

The speaker was a young man in a Profound Robe. His aura was deep and steady; he was clearly a Demon Cultivator at the Golden Core Realm. There were twelve Golden Core Demon Cultivators in the Demon Palace, and he was the only one not bound to a Copper Pillar.

Everyone in the Demon Palace was one of the White Bone Demon’s disciples or grand-disciples, and they knew the old demon’s personality well. He cultivated the Bone Demon Slaughter Scripture, and the deeper his cultivation, the more obstinate his personality became. He wouldn’t listen to advice. Even his own Direct Disciples would be torn apart for the slightest defiance. He had even erected these Copper Pillars in the Demon Palace specifically to torture his followers.

Now, hearing someone actually dare to dissuade the White Bone Demon, they all held their breath, waiting to see how the old demon would react.

"Nephew, your words have merit. Hmph. I’ll spare you useless trash this once."

To the surprise of all his disciples and grand-disciples, the White Bone Demon’s attitude toward the young man’s plea was surprisingly gentle. With a casual wave of his hand, the raging Seven Corpses Yin Fire on the Copper Pillars flowed back into his body like swallows returning to their nest.

"After Senior Brother Tribulation Sea died, his trusted True Disciples all scattered like monkeys when a tree falls. They fled and ran, with no thought of avenging their master. Only you, Nephew, traveled thousands of miles to the Jade Poison Kingdom. Now my senior brother can finally rest in peace."

The White Bone Demon’s eyes were fixed squarely on the young man.

"Senior Uncle, although my master died at the hands of the Moon Demon King, the true culprit is the one who stole the Xuyu Coral. I am willing to help you obtain the Xuyu Coral. I only ask that you torture that thief in every way imaginable to avenge my master’s murder!"

"Of course, of course. But that thief’s concealment techniques are truly brilliant. Nephew, you were my senior brother’s most trusted disciple. Do you have any Secret Technique to find his whereabouts?"

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