Night Without End

Chapter 1529: Chapter 622: Immortal Remnants

Long Chapter.

In the Demon Court, the Golden Palace hangs high, and the Jade Towers stretch endlessly, rising and falling, like a galaxy reflecting in the Nine Heavens. Golden Lotuses emerge spontaneously in the void, Tao Rhythms fall like rain, the earth surges with sweet springs, and auspicious energy rises.

In a Demon Palace, Zhou Tian, who is two and a half heads taller than an average person, finished his practice and exhaled a demonic mist, the turbid air surged out of the hall, and a fierce gust of wind stirred, sounding like thunder.

A moment later, after he finished reading a letter, he couldn’t help but frown.

"Second brother Taiyi, constantly studying historical materials, always focusing on certain deadly forbidden grounds, continually exploring, what exactly is he trying to do?" Zhou Tian was puzzled.

He knew in his heart that the second brother is someone who can achieve great things, but the matters he seeks seem extremely dangerous. If he rashly follows to participate, it may ignite disaster and lead to great calamity in the future.

Zhou Tian thought of another matter, and said, "Zhen Gui has written me two letters in a row, should I take a trip?"

He was somewhat tempted, considering setting off soon.

Zhen Gui mentioned that currently under the governance of the Doushuai Temple, it is a special period, continuously tilting special resources towards the top-ranked Saints, all being Heaven and Earth Treasures.

The letter also casually mentioned a madman, with limited words, Zhen Gui said to subdue him single-handedly.

Zhou Tian smiled faintly, saying, "This nephew of not too distant blood relation actually has some filial piety."

Ordinary opportunities are meaningless to him, only some unique treasures can catch his attention.

Zhen Gui deeply understood that the position of a Great Saint is prestigious and hard to invite.

If he were to directly invite that uncle to cross domains to help, he doesn’t have that much face.

Therefore, he deliberately used Spring and Autumn Brushwork, focusing all emphasis on Creation’s exotic items, as for fighting someone? Merely incidental.

Zhou Tian murmured, "Practice more skills."

As a prince of the Demon Court, the future Great Saint, his position is naturally high, dwelling in the heavens, with delicacies and talents willing to follow, noble ladies often visiting.

But he never dares to slack, because the whole Earth Realm is filled with countless tribes, the competition is extremely fierce, and if his rate of breaking through slows, there will surely be Famous Demons wanting to replace him.

Just like now, on that immense distant mountain, a giant demon roars with Fatian Xiangdi, confronting the Golden Winged Great Roc that strikes across the sky.

Both demons are ambitious, honing themselves day and night, both aspiring to become Great Saints.

In this Earth Realm, no one is irreplaceable.

Even mortals have opportunities to rise, the blood battles are extremely fierce.

Even the Demon Emperor might have fought his way up from ordinary races step by step, leaving bloody footprints.

A few days later, in the Demon Palace where Zhou Tian resides, demon energy billowed, dispersing the Night Fog Sea, as if this place had fallen into the apocalypse, he devoured the Tao Rhythms of ten directions, absorbing endless divine materials.

Amidst roaring sounds, he drained this domain.

"Zhou Tian... broke through again?!" In the distance, a great demon, displaying Fatian Xiangdi like an ancient Divine Mountain, looked toward the Demon Palace, feeling a sense of powerlessness, truly incomparable.

Zhou Tian, with energy impacting the Dipper and Ox, glanced across the Eight Wastes, and said, "You all have ambition yet it’s far from enough, the road to Great Saint is not for everyone to tread, it still requires honing in blood and fire."

After sparring with that young Fifth Brother last time, he was stimulated, and after arduous cultivation, finally broke through again.

Zhou Tian’s eyes were deep, and he said, "Fifth Brother, where are you? Last time during the spar, I hadn’t used my trump card yet, and it ended hastily. If we meet again, I can subdue you with one hand!"

...

The Lu Palace has been receiving visitors lately.

Qin Ming and Li Qingyue have been in long-term secluded cultivation, studying that mysterious gate, isolating many external "vanities."

But necessary communication still has to take place, like now, they are about to drink the Immortal Tea brought by Lu Xunzhen together.

The tea room is tranquil and elegant, with clean and simple table decor, and the tea set is smooth and moist like fat jade.

Boiling water poured into the pot, the leaves rolled out like clouds, white mist gently rose, the fresh fragrance spread, filling the room with a peaceful serenity.

Li Qingyue sat quietly savoring the tea, then she closed her eyes, her eyelashes gently fluttered, and a layer of crystal clear and gentle mysterious wisdom light appeared on her body.

Lu Xunzhen was shocked, the effect was too evident.

He knew well the effect of Immortal Tea, that the first tasting yields the best results, washing away the dust of the mind, enhancing a person’s understanding.

Among the numerous Heaven and Earth Treasures, this belongs to high-grade.

After all, what Doushuai Temple values most is the legendary "gate" and understanding.

Lu Xunzhen sighed, this tea harmonizes with individuals full of Spiritual, leading to such a wondrous sight.

In a matter of dozens of breaths, Li Qingyue became a bit clearer, a clear radiance emanated from her forehead, rising slowly, and Tao Flowers bloomed in the void, then the petals fell, enveloping her entire body.

"A sight to behold!" Lu Xunzhen no longer viewed Li Qingyue as a rising star of the Fourth Realm, beginning to regard her as equal.

As for earlier intentions, they were completely cut off, how could he dare to entertain the thought of having her follow by his side?

Nowadays, everyone knows the prowess of that guardian, single-handedly surpassing All Saints.

Lately, the name Zheng Guang has spread across all sects.

As Li Qingyue gradually awoke, Lu Xunzhen personally poured tea, looked at Qin Ming, and said, "Taoist friend, try this tea."

He was somewhat anticipating, wanting to see how this madman would perform after drinking the tea, also serving as an alternate way to probe his depth.

So far, All Saints couldn’t gauge this person’s true depth.

Qin Ming took a light sip, and said, "A cup of clear tea in hand, the dust heart is thoroughly cleansed."

Lu Xunzhen smilingly nodded, waiting for him to close his eyes to savor, observing the spiritual radiance on his body.

Qin Ming continued to comment, "All sorts of thoughts fade in this fresh fragrance, leaving only the tranquility and pure joy here."

Lu Xunzhen’s smile deepened, waiting for him to close his eyes.

However, in the end, he was stunned, that was it, there was no more.

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