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Immortals are undoubtedly powerful and terrifying.

However, their power and terror are all based on their immortal bodies, which have been baptized by the spiritual energy of immortals. The existence of immortals is part of the world.

However, such a thing does not exist in the cultivation world. From the moment an immortal descends into the cultivation world, he needs to consume a large amount of immortal spiritual energy in his body to maintain his existence. Once the immortal spiritual energy is exhausted, the power that an immortal can unleash will not be stronger than that of a cultivator at the level of a leader of the Five Continents and Four Seas.

Like the holy spirits slumbering in the cultivation world, they fell into slumber when the primordial immortal realm first split due to the scarcity of heaven and earth's immortal spiritual energy. The Nine-Tailed Fox God Ancestor also did not last long; after killing his enemies, he also fell into an extremely weak state.

That was during the initial split of the primordial immortal realm, when the cultivation world still possessed some immortal spiritual energy. Now, there isn't a single trace of immortal spiritual energy left in the cultivation world.

When an immortal descends into the world of cultivation, it's like a lecherous insect wandering into the Spring Fruit Street—once it arrives, there's no turning back.

The proud ant ancestor couldn't wait for all the immortals to come, so he could slaughter them all like pigs, and strengthen the foundation of his clan and allies' Taoist magic through robbery.

What truly worries the cultivation world are the celestial beings of the immortal realm who possess immortal spiritual energy without needing to consume it.

Therefore, Su Yan's worries were unnecessary; those immortals would not go mad in the cultivation world.

This place is different from the usual small world. The various clans that live here all had glorious ancestors, but now they have all fallen into decline due to the great changes in the world.

"Wow... such an interesting thing?"

Princess Wuxi, who was sitting with Su Yan, pondered for a moment after listening to what the proud insect ancestor had told her, and then a classic lewd smile appeared on her face.

The existence of the Immortal Realm and the chaos of war among all races were part of history lessons and common knowledge for Princess Wuxi. However, Princess Wuxi did not get involved in politics, nor did she dabble in playing with Grand Tutor Jin and his group of old ghosts.

It was Su Yan who told her about the breaking of the seal on the Heaven and Earth Returning to Nothingness, which triggered the disappearance of the Xia Yu Dynasty.

"Princess."

Seeing the lewd grin on the princess's foxy face, Su Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly spoke:

"Princess, you must think this through! Entering a spatial rift is absolutely forbidden. Better safe than sorry, you might not be able to return. Those three immortals just mentioned that the Immortal Realm enslaves smaller worlds."

Seeing the lewd smile on Princess Wuxi's face, Su Yan knew that the princess must have some wicked intentions.

Thinking of her ambition to establish a sect, Su Yan quickly advised the princess to calm down. If she failed in her business in the cultivation world, the Third Prince and Emperor Wusheng would bail her out and pay off her debts. But if she failed in her business in the immortal realm, she would have to bear all the profits and losses herself.

There is no way back after failure.

What are you talking about?

Seeing Su Yan clinging tightly to her shoulders, her tense little face trying to calm her down, Princess Wuxi raised her hand and pinched Su Yan's opening and closing mouth, saying:

"When did I say I was going to the Immortal Realm? I was just thinking of something fun."

Princess Wuxi was smiling, her eyes filled with a visible mockery and a hint of crimson.

The disappearance of the Xia Yu Dynasty proves that the spatial gap connecting the Immortal Realm and the Cultivation Realm can appear at weak points in areas with abundant spiritual energy.

The presence of three "immortals" on the side of the Proud Insect Ancestor also proves that those wild spatial gaps are not only accessible to cultivators at the Celestial Realm. Even cultivators who are not at the Celestial Realm can pass through wild spatial gaps.

Then

Suddenly, the princess had an idea: could we create two areas with abundant spiritual energy, set up a weak point at their junction, and create a relatively stable gap in the wild space to lure in those native immortals who want to make a fortune in the small world?

Extract a portion of their souls and place it inside a sky lantern to indirectly enslave them?

Now, by leveraging the power of the Xia Yu Dynasty, we can cultivate a sufficient number of native immortals. In this way, our sect will never lack people in the future, and we can rise up and leave the Xia Yu Dynasty whenever we want to establish our own hegemony.

It's only because Su Yan didn't know what the princess was thinking that he was completely dumbfounded, otherwise he would have been secretly amazed.

"No wonder they're from the Su family. Are there needles growing on the floor? All they do is think about going outside and causing trouble."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 504 The Demon Race Never Disappoints

"In that case, we won't bother you any longer, Ancestor. We still need to take the little fox to Su Qing's house later."

After sitting in the Jiaochong Laozu Tea Room for an hour, my aunt glanced at the sky and prepared to take her leave.

The patriarch was busy torturing the prisoners, intending to force the three poor devils to hand over the meager immortal energy within their bodies through torture.

My aunt wasn't particularly interested in the immortal realm or anything like that, so she didn't intend to stay in the clan's territory to see what would happen next. She planned to send the little fox to its mother in the Qingqiu Kingdom first.

The Immortal Realm is not necessarily a good place. My aunt, who came from a bandit's den, understands the principle that the strong always prevail and the weak are prey to the strong. In a vast world where gods and holy spirits exist, the top level must be controlled by the holy spirits and the god-human race who control the resources.

Once the mortal and immortal realms become intertwined, an unprecedented and intense conflict will inevitably erupt in the cultivation world.

How can the Queen Mother of the West be called the Queen Mother of the West if she cannot control the western heavens?

If the River God can't control the winding, turbid river, what kind of "God" is he?

The dragons' homeland can be occupied by other races; if the dragons don't fight back, they are no longer the dragons.

They've been waiting for their chance from the beginning, and now the time is finally starting to ripen.

........................

"Auntie."

As Su Yan was leaving the village of the proud insects, he looked at the three immortals being tortured, one dipped and one lifted, and a subtle expression appeared on his face. He said:

"Could the green waters of these lakes be the water source my mother mentioned?"

Seeing the proud insects gathered around Crescent Lake, Su Yan suddenly recalled something: his mother had once said that the proud insects all possessed innate supernatural abilities, making their physical strength extremely powerful. Even before they reached the Earth Immortal realm, they possessed the ability to instantly heal wounds.

According to the fox mother's words, the proud insect must have been drinking water related to the immortal grass for a long time, which is why it possesses all sorts of supernatural abilities in its physical body.

Watching the arrogant insects swarming around the Green Lake, drowning three immortals in a pig cage, while a hundred or so baby arrogant insects buried their heads in the Green Lake to drink, Su Yan couldn't help but wonder if the legendary immortal grass was actually on the small island in the center of Crescent Lake.

"It's somewhat related, but not much." My aunt shook her head and didn't elaborate.

Although the Immortal Grass is in the hands of the Proud Insect Clan, the Proud Insects do not know where it is. They only know that the Immortal Grass needs to be cultivated with strong poison. The green lake in front of them can be said to be a place to collect poison, but the Immortal Grass's food source is definitely not limited to this green lake.

The only people who know about the Immortal Grass are probably the Proud Insect Ancestor and a few foxes from the Qingqiu Clan.

"Don't even think about it. That thing is probably highly poisonous before it matures."

The more wondrous and exotic a flower or herb is, the stronger its self-protective instincts become before it matures. It either attracts demonic beasts to protect itself or possesses a potent, explosive poison that causes the entire body to rot upon contact.

In the legend of the Queen Mother of the West, the Immortal Grass is the only main ingredient for refining the Elixir of Immortality. Simply swallowing it grants the divine power to ascend to immortality. If it were refined into the Elixir of Immortality, its medicinal power would be unimaginable.

When my aunt was young—no, I should say all the arrogant insects who knew of the existence of the Immortal Grass had coveted its medicinal properties—as they grew older, they could no longer accept the punishment of being spanked, and gradually came to regard the Immortal Grass as something that did not exist.

What are you talking about?!

Princess Wuxi, who was also resting on her aunt's shoulder, looked at the two of them, aunt and nephew, with suspicion. They were talking in riddles, one about water source and the other about something poisonous before it was ripe.

"Nothing's wrong."

Aunt and Su Yan spoke in unison, immediately ending the topic of the immortal herb.

If Princess Wuxi knew that the two of them were discussing the location of the Immortal Grass, it would probably pique her curiosity and cause her to turn around and dig up three miles of the Pride Insect Clan's territory.

………………

After leaving the territory of the Pride Insect Clan, Auntie led the little foxes to the other side of Pingfeng Mountain: the City at the Foot of the Mountain.

The name "Mountain Foot City" has no meaning; it is simply a small town located at the foot of Pingfeng Mountain. Since most human merchants needed to rest and adapt, the demon race built a small town here for passing merchants.

This is also the most important place for merchants to learn about the internal rules of the demon race and the origin of spiritual plants.

There is no true safety in the demon realm, only relative safety. Once you leave the safe zone designated by the Yin-Yang Immortals, what happens is entirely up to fate.

In the demon realm of the Eastern State, the settlements of divine beasts and exotic beasts are like autonomous regions. It's one thing to wander into a benevolent group, but if you wander into a settlement like that of arrogant insects, you won't even have a chance to explain yourself.

"What~"

After landing in the city at the foot of the mountain, the aunt found a teahouse and sat down to send a telepathic message to Jiao Nanwu, asking them to meet at the teahouse so they could prepare to head to the Kingdom of Qingqiu later.

Just as the man and the two foxes sat down, two sheep that were strolling around the teahouse saw the little fox and their eyes lit up. The fluffy sheep nudged the goat next to it and let out a bleat.

The slightly dark-skinned goat was taken aback. Following the direction the goat's head was pointing, it saw Su Yan and Princess Wuxi, two little foxes, talking.

"What~"

The goat looked at the sheep and bleated. The sheep looked at the two little foxes, pondered for a moment, and then nodded in agreement.

The two sheep demons' gazes and actions could not escape the notice of the princess, whose cultivation was close to that of an Earth Immortal. However, the princess was currently maintaining the form of the secret technique of immortality and had activated the ability to conceal her cultivation. Those whose cultivation was not higher than the princess's could not see through her cultivation level.

Under the watchful eyes of Princess Wuxi and her aunt, the two ewe demons came to their table.

"What~"

A goat with two right horns came up to Su Yan with a smile, nudged him with its snout, and then rubbed its cheek against Su Yan's shoulder.

Su Yan looked at the goat demon who had come up to him and was rubbing against him with slight confusion, and asked, "Fellow Daoist of the Demon Clan, is there anything I can help you with?"

The goat demon in front of him was at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage, just one step away from the Golden Core stage, so Su Yan directly asked it what was wrong.

Seeing Su Yan turn to face him, the goat raised its head and smiled slightly at Su Yan. Then, it nudged Su Yan's furry belly with a lewd expression.

"Suck it~"

In the eyes of humans, the appearance of most demons does not conform to their aesthetic standards.

But the demon race sees each other differently. They know how to appreciate the appearance of demons. Facial features are actually secondary. When it comes to the appearance of a handsome demon, they first look at whether the body is strong and robust, then look at the gloss and smoothness of the fur, and finally look at the individual's spirit.

This way, one can determine whether a monster is handsome or rugged in appearance.

Although Su Yan is small in stature, you can see the fleshy lines on his little fox paws when he raises them, as well as the spotless fur. His spirit and energy are also top-notch.

Although he is young, he already possesses all the essential qualities of a handsome young man.

Goats happen to love eating tender grass.

While the goat pounced on Su Yan, another sheep licked its lips, preparing to pounce on Princess Wuxi. But Princess Wuxi was no naive brat; she always paid attention to her surroundings when she was out and about.

The moment the sheep lunged at her, the princess's mind immediately conjured up the image of Princess Luanming. She then slapped the sheep across the cheek with a fan, sending the sheep sprawling to the ground in a pitiful state, its half-demon form clutching the fox paw print on its cheek: "Baa—"

"Hahaha, stop scratching, it's so itchy." Su Yan pushed against the goat's head and laughed.

At this moment, Su Yan did not realize that the goat was actually trying to pry open his fox tail.

He had lived in Xia Yu Li for too long, and the ladies and girls he saw on weekdays all liked to pet the fox's smooth fur and give it kisses and hugs. Apart from Xiao Bai and other Fu Rui fanatics, everyone else was pretty normal.

"What are you doing, you perverted sheep!"

Auntie's forehead creased with annoyance. She grabbed the lecherous goat, whose face practically screamed "lust," and said, "Are people now so brazen about robbing women?"

"Cough cough cough, what can I do? The fox looks so tempting to the sheep. It makes my heart itch." The goat seemed to be a repeat offender. As soon as he was caught, he immediately started flattering Su Yan, praising his handsome appearance.

It's not my fault that I couldn't resist; I can only blame the young master for being too alluring.

As the goat was talking, it tried to lift its hind legs, but its aunt slapped it away, interrupting its actions.