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第五卷 天云十二州 第九百五十六章 妖魔的阴谋

Storms and clouds gathered, with all sorts of characters mingling.

Despite the doubts in his heart, many cultivators continued to arrive one after another as they believed that the ancient immortal’s treasure was no small matter. Some thought there might be a conspiracy, but what did it matter? Cultivation was inherently perilous, and high-ranking cultivators had all come through blood and sweat.

Even if the ancient immortals’ treasure wasn’t real, with so many fellow practitioners entering, they could still take advantage of the situation to kill for treasures. Such thoughts weren't limited to just a few; an ominous atmosphere seemed to permeate the air.

Outside Yunling Mountain, on a small, unremarkable mountain peak.

Atop the mountain stood two figures, one slightly younger than Lin Xuan, around seventeen or eighteen years old, with skin as white as jade. His eyebrows and hair were like winter snow, his demeanor calm and peaceful. If the elders of Stone City saw him, they would be shocked—this was their revered city lord.

Why should North Void True Monarch come out of seclusion to Yunling Mountain?

The person next to him was even more shocking. He was shrouded in a black aura, with features that seemed different from those of humans. His aura was particularly similar to that of the ancient demon Kala.

His identity remained a mystery, but his cultivation had reached late-stage元婴.

With his eyes closed, he secretly released his divine sense and after a moment, a satisfied expression appeared on his face: "Not bad, not bad. There are at least ten thousand cultivators who have come to Yunling Mountain seeking their deaths. With so many sacrificial offerings, our plan will definitely succeed."

"But among these people, there are more than seven or eight high-ranking cultivators in the late-stage元婴 phase. More might follow behind them. Shouldn’t we be cautious?"

"Of course not," the figure with the black aura chuckled. "If you weren't a half-demon, I wouldn’t trust you to collaborate."

North Void True Monarch frowned but quickly regained his composure: "But I didn’t expect there to still be demons and monsters in Yunzhou after all these years."

"Hmph, what’s so strange about that? In ancient times, we were indeed severely injured by the ancient immortals. But saying we were completely exterminated is an exaggeration. It’s just that here on this mortal plane, we can’t match you humans, so we had to endure and recover in those remote lands. After a million years, it's perfectly normal for us to have thousands of clans."

"What do you mean by 'this mortal plane'?" North Void True Monarch frowned, showing signs of suspicion.

"Is something wrong? With your powers, shouldn’t you be familiar with the concept of planes? You should know that there are three major planes—Heavenly Realm, Spirit Realm, and Ancient Demon Realm. Each is vast and unique. But mortal realms, which number nine, follow a pattern of 9x9, converging into one," the demon said lightly.

"I understand this. So what?"

"This is obvious: in about four out of the nine mortal planes, humans and demons are dominant, while our demon clans have been completely wiped out. In another plane, there’s a three-way balance with more bloodshed than others. As for the remaining four..."

"How so?" North Void True Monarch was surprised despite his growing intuition.

"Exactly as I said: in those four planes, our demon clans are strong, while your human and demon clans are merely surviving," the demon said excitedly.

"You’re serious?"

"Why would I lie to you? As a demon, I won’t break my word to you." The figure with the black aura waved his hand firmly. "This opportunity came by chance. Our clan has always wanted to connect with our counterparts in the upper realms, but it took a million years to succeed. Unexpectedly, the Demon Sovereign used great power to contact us and passed down this Ten Thousand Soul Blood Refinement Great Formation. Once activated, it can neutralize the boundary force, allowing the Demon Sovereign’s spirit fragment to descend."

"You and I are both late-stage元婴. The Demon Sovereign promised that if we succeed, he will take us back to the upper realms. The cultivation resources in the Ancient Demon Realm far surpass those on this mortal plane. With your and my abilities, it would be extremely difficult for us to advance beyond the Separation Stage here. But there…," the demon's face lit up with excitement.

"You are a demon, so you have no worries when entering our realm. However, I heard that even at the Separation Stage, flying to our realm requires transforming into demons through demonic essence induction, which is extremely harsh and can be fatal for most. As a late-stage元婴, how could I possibly survive?"

"Don’t worry about it," the demon comforted him earnestly. "Our clan has strict rules. If you help me achieve great success this time, why would the Demon Sovereign ignore us? Once we reach the upper realms, with the Demon Sovereign personally overseeing, you will be completely safe."

"I don’t doubt your sincerity, but such a guarantee is insufficient for something so critical," North Void True Monarch replied cunningly. He wouldn't trust verbal promises; he might face betrayal.

"What do you suggest?" the demon was displeased.

"It’s simple: sign a life-and-death pact with me. I will have no reservations and will fully assist you." North Void True Monarch stepped forward, his voice firm.

"A life-and-death pact? That sounds too extreme," the demon was taken aback.

A life-and-death pact is an ancient mysterious agreement akin to a master-servant blood oath. Both parties must enter willingly without any hesitation.

Once signed, there are no benefits; its sole purpose is to bind two lives together. If one party dies, the other will also mysteriously perish due to cosmic laws, regardless of whether they were harmed or not.

Such an agreement was rarely used because it benefited neither party. However, for North Void True Monarch, this was perfect. By signing this pact, he wouldn’t fear betrayal.

Facing the demon's anger, his expression remained warm: "What’s there to be afraid of? This pact can always be rescinded once we reach the upper realms. If I succeed in my body induction and become a fellow clan member, we can dissolve the pact afterward. You said the Demon Sovereign would protect us; with no danger involved, what do you have to fear?"

The demon remained silent, his eyes flashing with intent. For an instant, murderous intent leaked out uncontrollably. But North Void True Monarch ignored it, smiling even more warmly.

After a long moment of staring, the demon’s anger suddenly vanished, and he smiled: "You’re right; I’m genuinely willing to cooperate. If you still have doubts, we can sign the pact."

"Thank you for your understanding," North Void True Monarch said with a laugh. "Rest assured, I will do my utmost to ensure the Demon Sovereign’s spirit fragment descends successfully." He was overjoyed and quickly added: "But there's one thing that has puzzled me. The Demon Sovereign is an upper realm entity; why would he come here? Could it be preparing another invasion like in ancient times?"

"Of course not," the demon shook his head. "A million years ago, our clans invaded this mortal plane due to a special reason that weakened the boundary force. This allowed many demons and monsters to descend into the lower realms. Such events only happened a few times over billions of years; it’s impossible for another invasion to occur."

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