articularly effective against him back then.
Looks like it still boils down to who has the higher realm of cultivation and the stronger fist.”

“It’s already extremely impressive that the Demon Suppression Statuary can suppress demonic cultivators and demonfolk of the same realm of cultivation.
I’ve researched the demonfolk who created the Demon Suppression Statuary back then in the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga.
Much of the information was vague and unclear, with many details deleted and redacted, but I’ve deduced that if he hadn’t suddenly changed sides during the previous demon incursion and annihilated the demons with the Demon Suppression Statuary, the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga would have been destroyed.”

“It’s that powerful?” Li Qingshan was surprised.
He smiled.
“In other words, you can call him a demon traitor.”

Xiao An took the brain core from Li Qingshan’s hand and stood up.
“The Aura Consuming Formation of Nine Breaths is almost complete.
Get ready to begin!”

“Let’s do it!”

Li Qingshan sat up, and a thought flashed through his head.
He wondered how the Myriad Poison Ancestor was doing in Bone Eating city.

 ……

The sun set in the west, the curtain of night rose up, and the stars filled the sky.

The Bone Eating Shaman King gazed into the distant horizon and suddenly saw a green comet whistle over with a long tail.
He could not help but change in expression, tightening his grip over his black sceptre.

“Shaman King, it’s been a while.”

In the blink of an eye, the green light arrived above Bone Eating city and turned into the Myriad Poison Ancestor, who gazed down.

“Fellow Myriad Poison, you’ve changed quite a bit.
Oh? Perhaps I should call you Myriad Poison Ghost King from now onwards.”

The Mist province only had so many great cultivators, so over a lengthy period of time, they had basically all met one another before.
However, they usually focused on their own cultivation and rarely made contact with one another.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor’s sudden visit had surprised the Bone Eating Shaman King slightly, and he became a little more surprised after noticing that the Myriad Poison Ancestor had already become a ghost cultivator.

Great cultivators rarely ever abandoned their bodies without good reason.
In terms of age, he had not reached the end of his lifespan yet, so why did he do this? Was it because he regularly refined and used poison that it shortened his lifespan? As for the possibility that the Myriad Poison Ancestor’s body had been destroyed by someone, it had only flashed through his head before being dismissed.

“Hmph, it’s just a term of reference.
You can call me whatever you want.
However, even though I’ve become a ghost cultivator, I’m no weaker than anyone!”

The Myriad Poison Ancestor unleashed his aura.
For a moment, chilly winds whistled through the surroundings and poisonous flames rose up, dyeing the sky a brutal green.

When demonic cultivators conversed, demonstrating their strength was the most important step.
Only when they were powerful enough could they talk as equals.

Old man Myriad Poison is still so powerful despite becoming a ghost cultivator.
Looks like he’s obtained a supreme ghost cultivation method, which is why he made this decision.
He’s not to be trifled with.

The Bone Eating Shaman King thought and raised a hand.
“No one ever visits without a reason, so please do state your intentions, fellow.”

“I’ve never been able to visit, but I didn’t think your Bone Eating city would be so grand!”

The Myriad Poison Ancestor’s robes drifted in the wind as he landed beside the Bone Eating Shaman King.
He glanced deeply at the Qiongqi totem first before scanning past the entire city.

The Bone Eating Shaman King originally wanted to praise the Myriad Poison Ancestor’s Myriad Poison cult, but he recalled what the great shaman priest had said.
It seemed like Li Qingshan had massacred many of the cult’s disciples, so he was afraid he would only anger the Myriad Poison Ancestor if he said that.
The Myriad Poison Ancestor was renowned for his narrow-mindedness and insidious nature, so the Bone Eating Shaman King said something else.

“You’re too kind, fellow.
We have no choice in this either.
If it weren’t for the sake of food, who would ever want to rear so many humans? I’m more envious about the fact that you can cultivate by absorbing the spiritual qi of the world, able to wander the world freely with nothing tying you down.”

The Myriad Poison Ancestor’s face sank, which made the Bone Eating Shaman King think, Don’t tell me he thinks I’m mocking all his dead disciples, and I’ve still ended up offending him? What a hard person to please.
Whatever, am I supposed to be afraid of you?

He directly asked, “Fellow, may I ask why you’ve travelled all the way here?”

“I have a piece of bad news for you.”

 ps: 昨天稍微整理了一下思路,今天继续两章,月票排名又掉了,继续求月票啊!

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