My cultivation disguise has been exposed by Xiao Sizi.

Upon entering the city gate, this ancient demon completely lost himself.

Is this still the mortal world he knows?

On the wide, flat streets, uniquely designed "psychic flying cars" flashing with array light occasionally roared past.

On the towering buildings along the street, huge crystal screens are hung, playing clear and dynamic images.

What devastated him the most was...

He saw an elderly woman dressed in coarse cloth sweeping the floor, who was naturally making a "whirlwind spell" to sweep up fallen leaves in a corner.

To snatch a string of candied hawthorns, a little kid actually rode a wooden sword and started flying through the air!

"Everyone's cultivating immortality? Even the street sweeper has Qi Refining stage cultivation?!"

Old Demon Youquan stood dumbfounded at the bustling crossroads, like a country bumpkin.

He watched as the mortals held glowing "bricks" (spirit crystal phones) in their hands, sometimes laughing foolishly, sometimes cursing angrily.

The development of the entire world has completely exceeded the comprehension of this three-thousand-year-old relic.

Before we knew it.

The old demon Youquan, whose mind was greatly shaken, wandered along the crowd to the end of Zhuque Avenue.

They stopped in front of a huge, bizarrely shaped, pink "cat's paw" building.

This is the headquarters of the Great Tang Holy Fire Meow Meow Sect.

At this moment, outside the main gate of the headquarters.

The sun is shining and the breeze is not dry.

Princess Sizi of Jinyang, the most favored princess of the Tang Dynasty, is wearing an adorable pink dress.

She held up a huge, bright red candied hawthorn skewer covered in glistening sugar syrup.

She was squatting by the flower bed, her little bottom sticking out, intently counting the ants on the ground.

"One, two, three..."

The little girl counted in her childish voice, completely absorbed in her own little world.

And at her feet.

The sacred beast of the Meow Meow Cult, the tabby fat cat "Fatty Four" whose body size is like a little piglet.

He was staring intently with his big, sly eyes at the candied hawthorn stick swaying in Si Zi's hand.

While the rhinoceros was focused on counting the ants.

Fatty Si straightened up silently and stuck out his long, pink tongue with barbs.

"Slurp—"

"Slurp—"

Fatty Four moved with lightning speed and without making a sound.

It only took a few breaths.

The once plump and tempting candied hawthorn berries and sugar coating were completely licked clean by this greedy fat cat!

Only a bare bamboo skewer remained, which Si Zi held tightly in his hand.

After doing bad things.

Fatty Four immediately lay back down on the ground, his two front paws tucked into his chest, his round cheeks puffing out.

It closed its eyes, started purring, and pretended to be an innocent little kitten, as if saying, "I don't know anything, I'm just an innocent little kitten."

The Old Demon of the Nether Spring stood not far away, taking in the whole scene.

But his focus wasn't on the fat cat that stole the food at all.

It was that exquisitely beautiful little girl squatting on the ground!

The old demon's eyes, hidden beneath his pale face, suddenly erupted with a greedy green light that seemed almost tangible.

"Such pure innate spiritual energy! Such immense blessings upon humanity!"

The Old Demon of the Nether Spring was so excited that his whole body was trembling.

In the eyes of the demonic cultivators, Si Zi was simply a walking, unparalleled elixir!

She possesses the purest fortune and favor of the Tang Dynasty royal family, and her innate affinity with the Great Dao is more nourishing than devouring 100,000 ordinary mortals!

"As long as I devour this girl, I will be able to instantly break through the suppression of this dynasty's fortune and return to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!"

Greed instantly devoured the old demon's already dwindling rationality.

He glanced around and found that there were no high-level cultivators guarding him.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Old Demon Youquan took a deep breath and compressed his demonic energy into his palm.

He moved silently behind Si Zi, like a weightless ghost.

That hunched body exuded a chilling aura, and the huge black shadow instantly enveloped the little girl's petite body.

"Delicious blood food, it is mine now..."

The old demon slowly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of jagged, sharp fangs, preparing to swallow the girl whole, skin and bones.

I felt an unusual chill coming from behind me.

Sizi stopped counting the ants with some confusion.

She turned her head and casually raised the "candied hawthorn" in her hand.

"what?"

Before Sizi could even see the dark figure behind him clearly.

The little girl's attention was instantly drawn to the bare bamboo skewer in her hand.

"Where are my candied hawthorns?!"

Sizi stared wide-eyed, her little mouth pursed, her face full of disbelief.

She looked left and right, and finally her suspicious gaze fell on Fatty Si, who was pretending to be asleep at her feet.

"Fourth brother! Did you steal my candied hawthorn?"

Fatty opened one eye and let out a very innocent "meow".

It even stretched out its paw, pointed to the side, and shook its head frantically, indicating that it was a principled cat and would never steal food.

Si Zi scratched his little head.

She then turned around, raised her head, and looked at the old demon Youquan standing behind her, his blood-red maw wide open.

The little girl wasn't scared at all.

Instead, she raised her delicate little face and asked very politely.

"Pale-faced old man, you were standing behind me just now, did you see who stole Si Zi's candied hawthorn?"

The Old Demon of the Nether Spring looked at the "humanoid elixir" so close at hand, and a sinister and evil sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Little girl, your candied hawthorn is right behind you. Turn around, and Grandpa will show it to you..."

"Ah! Really? Let me see." Sizi happily turned around to look for candied hawthorns.

The old demon's claws suddenly shot out, bringing a stench, and were about to grab the rhinoceros by the neck.

however.

In that split second between life and death.

"Amitabha."

A very faint Buddhist chant, yet seemingly exploding deep within the soul, entered the ears of the Old Demon of the Nether Spring without warning.

The old demon Youquan's hand froze in mid-air.

To his horror, he discovered that the demonic energy within his body had been completely sealed off in an instant by a vast, sacred, and inviolable terrifying power!

I don't know when.

A middle-aged man wearing pink servant's clothes, with a gray cloth wrapped around his head, and holding a broken bamboo broom in his hand.

It stood silently behind the Old Demon of the Netherworld, like a ghost!

It was none other than the chief sweeper of the Great Tang Holy Fire Meow Meow Cult—the Bodhisattva of Descending Karma!

The confusion of the past was gone from the eyes of the Bodhisattva of Descending Karma.

Instead, there were two endlessly flowing golden rays of light, almost tangible, from the Buddhas of the Nascent Soul stage!

Although the Buddhist light belonging to the Western Paradise was deliberately suppressed, even a mere wisp of it was enough to cause the Nascent Soul stage old demon Youquan to be annihilated.

"donor."

The bronze-colored face of the Bodhisattva of Subduing Karma was almost touching the old demon's ear.

The voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth whatsoever.

"What do you want to do to her?"