Novel11 Chapter 1180: Black Demon Sect
Chapter 1180: Black Demon Sect
Ning Fan quietly arrived at Pure Yang Star. As he approached a certain distance from the star, he suddenly activated his means, summoning a Six Paths Portal and stepping into it.
At the core position of Pure Yang Star, there were numerous profound prohibitions that even a Quasi-Saint would find difficult to break, preventing outsiders from entering.
However, relying on the teleportation power of the Six Paths Portal, Ning Fan astonishingly ignored the prohibitions and appeared directly inside the core!
In his sight was a bronze earth palace built in the core’s magma.
Within the palace, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master was slumbering in an ancient coffin. Suddenly sensing Ning Fan entering the palace, he was taken aback!
"This, how is it possible! The prohibitions I set around the palace contain a vast power of bestowal. Even a Second-Grade Quasi-Saint would need at least several months to break through these prohibitions. Yet this boy can teleport directly inside my palace without breaking them, it’s simply shocking!"
"The teleportation gate he used resembles the Ancient Demon Cavity, but it’s only similar in appearance. The principle of teleportation it contains far surpasses the Ancient Demon Cavity! Judging from the compatibility of the divine skills, this divine skill is actually self-created by him! He actually managed to create a teleportation technique that surpasses the Ancient Demon Cavity!"
"...The odds of victory are fifty percent to ten percent, a lot less than last time! This boy only increased his mana purity to the level of a Four Calamity Immortal King, yet he’s become so much stronger!"
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master was internally shocked. Just as he was leisurely floating out of the ancient coffin, he saw Ning Fan, with his ghostly face and silver hair, smiling as he entered the inner hall of the palace.
"Hehe, what an impressive technique, Daoist friend. You have truly opened this poor Daoist’s eyes! This self-created teleportation technique of yours easily broke through this poor Daoist’s defensive prohibitions. In the Era of Decline, in terms of teleportation, few can surpass you. Even the self-assured ancient demons at the Demon-Sealing Peak might find their demonic channels inferior to this teleportation technique."
"Daoist Pure Yang overpraises, it’s just an insignificant trick, not worth mentioning." Ning Fan didn’t intend to dwell on the Six Paths Portal, which left the Pure Yang Ancestral Master slightly regretful.
"Daoist friend, have you come today to purchase the subsequent mantras of the Refining Purity Mantra?"
"Yes."
"Did you bring enough Heavenly Dao Gold?"
"Whether it’s enough or not, Zhao doesn’t know. However, before starting this topic, Zhao wants to ask you a question. How did you know that Zhao has Heavenly Dao Gold and Silver?" Ning Fan said meaningfully.
"Haha! Good question! The old rule, five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold per question!" The Pure Yang Ancestral Master asked for an exorbitant price, clearly not intending to reveal his secret to Ning Fan.
He did not believe that Ning Fan would be willing to spend five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold just to ask a question.
In fact, although the Pure Yang Ancestral Master could vaguely sense that Ning Fan had a lot of Heavenly Dao Gold, he couldn’t sense the exact amount.
In the Era of Decline, Heavenly Dao Gold and Silver were scarce.
In the Pure Yang Ancestral Master’s view, it would be impressive if Ning Fan had a thousand taels of Heavenly Dao Gold, and he couldn’t possibly have more. So he couldn’t imagine that Ning Fan actually had twenty-nine thousand taels of Heavenly Dao Gold.
"Five hundred taels, that’s really expensive..."
Ning Fan pretended to furrow his brow as if hesitating for a long time before finally taking out a storage pouch and handing it to the Pure Yang Ancestral Master.
"Daoist friend is absolutely right. Five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold is indeed a bit expensive. Such money could even hire some First Order Quasi-Saints from the Northern Heaven to act once for you. Ah, I suppose you can’t even bring yourself to ask this question. The storage pouch you handed to this poor Daoist is likely empty. This poor Daoist doesn’t believe you’d spend five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold just to inquire about this poor Daoist’s background..."
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master casually received the storage pouch and, out of boredom, probed it with his spirit sense.
And then he was stunned!
"It’s actually, actually real gold! This is real Heavenly Dao Gold! Exactly five hundred taels! Not a cent less! This boy actually spent five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold to ask a question! How much Heavenly Dao Gold does he actually have? Two thousand taels? Three thousand taels? Or even more! It seems I underestimated this boy! But this boy seems extremely pained spending money, which clearly indicates that although he has more Heavenly Dao Gold than I estimated, it’s not yet outrageous. My goodness, this Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, I’ve struck it rich this time!"
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master did not conceal the greed on his face, hurriedly set up heavy prohibitions to store away the five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold, seemingly worried that Ning Fan would take the gold back.
"Ah, since the money has been spent, Daoist friend should be able to answer Zhao’s question now, right?"
"Of course, certainly! Daoist Zhao, ah no, Virtuous Brother Zhao! To be frank, the reason your foolish brother can sense the Heavenly Dao Gold on virtuous brother is because your foolish brother possesses a special celestial bestowal title, making perception incredibly sharp regarding objects like money. Although the Heavenly Dao Gold and Silver on virtuous brother is hidden well enough, it still can’t escape your foolish brother’s title-sensitive perception."
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master had just accepted Ning Fan’s money, and the next moment he started calling Ning Fan a brother.
Ning Fan continued to feign poverty on his face but was quite speechless internally.
Just as he expected, this Pure Yang Ancestral Master is someone who values money over life! A slight hand of five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold can make this person treat you as a brother; this person has absolutely no bottom line, no integrity!
This person claims "no recognition of parents, only recognizing wealth," and it turns out it wasn’t just an empty boast.
"A bestowal title? It seems I guessed wrong before. I initially thought Pure Yang Brother’s acute perception was due to unparalleled Dao divination, but it turns out it relates to a bestowal title. I’ve met a Buddha cultivator who inherited a title too. His title was Maitreya, but I wonder what Pure Yang Brother’s title is?" Ning Fan, known for his thick skin, didn’t hesitate when the Pure Yang Ancestral Master called him a brother, and he referred to him as a brother too without feeling the slightest bit inappropriate.
Upon hearing Ning Fan still had questions, the Pure Yang Ancestral Master rejoiced, "The second question is still five hundred taels!"
Ning Fan pretended to be "shocked" and then showed a "look of difficulty," "That’s too expensive! Can’t it be a bit cheaper?"
"Ah, virtuous brother, please understand, the bestowal title is of great importance and the greatest secret of your foolish brother. Once known by others, the consequences are endless. Considering the risks in answering, the price I’ve set is already quite a bargain." The Pure Yang Ancestral Master shamelessly said.
"Alright then, I am indeed interested in the matter of bestowal titles. Fine, fine, if it’s expensive, it’s expensive, I’ll ask one last time for five hundred taels!"
Ning Fan procrastinated for about one incense stick time before taking out another five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold, "reluctantly" handing it to the Pure Yang Ancestral Master.
Halfway through the handover, Ning Fan seemed to regret it, as if deciding not to ask and trying to retract his hand.
The Pure Yang Ancestral Master, quick-eyed and quick-handed, would never give Ning Fan the chance to change his mind, quickly snatching the storage pouch and laughing heartily.
"As cultivators, our words hold power. Once we make a decision, we cannot hesitate or regret! Thinking of backing out now is too late, Brother Dao. I will answer Brother Dao’s question! Your money will not be spent in vain!"
What does it mean to be money-minded? This is it.
Ning Fan gives Pure Yang five hundred taels, Pure Yang calls him brother.
Ning Fan gives Pure Yang a thousand taels, Pure Yang calls him big brother.
Ning Fan is very suspicious. If he gives all his Heavenly Dao Gold to Pure Yang, would Pure Yang be willing to call him father or even ancestor?
As someone on the verge of breaking through to Second Grade Quasi-Saint, it’s amusing how the Pure Yang Ancestor is so swayed by wealth, so driven by profit. Ning Fan can only sigh.
Of course, Ning Fan has to feign disappointment on the surface. The principle of not flaunting wealth is something Ning Fan understands well. The richer he is, the less he should show it!
"Fine, fine, fine. The money is already in your pocket, Brother, it’s too late for me to back out... Quickly tell me, what’s your title?" Ning Fan "sighed".
He did not stand on ceremony with Pure Yang. Since Pure Yang called him big brother, he called Pure Yang little brother.
"Hehe, my title is Wealth Deity. As the current generation’s Wealth Deity, my innate perception of gold and silver is sharp, and I can use some special secret techniques through the consumption of gold and silver... As for what those secret techniques are, Brother Dao shouldn’t ask too many questions. Even for money, I won’t divulge them." Pure Yang understood boundaries, not revealing too many secrets to Ning Fan.
Ning Fan pondered: So the Pure Yang Ancestor is titled the Wealth Deity...
Since the Black Buddha Sect has a Maitreya title, it certainly has other types of Buddha cultivator titles.
Since Immortals have a Wealth Deity title, there certainly must be other types of Immortal titles.
Titles are as powerful as control positions, but just as rare.
No wonder the Pure Yang Ancestor feels extraordinarily powerful, turns out he is a titled Quasi-Saint! Knowing the details of the Pure Yang Ancestor, if Ning Fan ever faces off against him, he could structure his approach accordingly, making the money well spent.
"Hehe, Brother Dao, do you have any other questions? Want to ask anything else?" The Pure Yang Ancestor looked expectantly, eager to earn more Heavenly Dao Gold from Ning Fan.
Ning Fan didn’t want to ask further questions, shaking his head, "No more, if I keep asking, I won’t be able to afford little brother’s subsequent Refinement Mantra."
Once Ning Fan said he wouldn’t continue asking questions, the Pure Yang Ancestor felt regret. However, as soon as the topic turned to the Refinement Mantra transaction, he became energetic again.
"Little brother feels a great affinity with Brother Dao, so naturally, I won’t charge Brother Dao excessively for the Refinement Mantra! You can rest assured on that, big brother! The purity mantra of the Immortal King Fifth Calamity, five hundred taels of gold; Immortal Emperor Sixth Calamity purity mantra, one thousand taels of gold; Seventh Tribulation mantra, fifteen hundred taels of gold; Eighth Tribulation mantra, two thousand taels of gold; Ninth Tribulation mantra, twenty-five hundred taels of gold; First Order Quasi-Saint mantra, three thousand taels of gold; Second Order Quasi-Saint mantra, three thousand taels; Third Order Great Cultivator mantra, three thousand taels..."
The Pure Yang Ancestor was all smiles.
What does it mean to ask exorbitant prices? This is it.
If Ning Fan were foolish enough to buy all the mantras, he could earn sixteen thousand five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold from Ning Fan!
However, the Pure Yang Ancestor wasn’t too optimistic. Based on his observations, Ning Fan hesitated when spending money, suggesting that he didn’t have much left.
After spending a thousand taels, Ning Fan probably only has two or three thousand taels left.
"If I don’t earn all the Heavenly Dao Gold off this kid, I’m unworthy of the title Wealth Deity!"
Just as the Pure Yang Ancestor expected!
After much hesitation, Ning Fan finally bought the complete purity mantra for the Fifth and Sixth Tribulations.
He spent another fifteen hundred taels of gold.
"Brother Dao is not buying the Seventh Tribulation mantra?" The Pure Yang Ancestor inquired with deeper intent, probing.
"Well, let me consider it..." Ning Fan hesitated.
After hesitating for a whole two hours, Ning Fan finally told the Pure Yang Ancestor that he wouldn’t buy the Seventh Tribulation mantra for the time being.
"Not buying for now suggests this person still has enough money left to buy the Seventh Tribulation mantra, but only just enough, otherwise there wouldn’t be a need to hesitate for so long... Though he might possibly be purposely trying to confuse me..."
Pure Yang Ancestor’s eyes flickered with many guesses in his mind, yet he maintained a visibly friendly demeanor for Ning Fan, calling him Brother Dao and little brother.
When Ning Fan left the secret underground bronze hall, the Pure Yang Ancestor even "shed tears of farewell", reluctantly saying, "Brother Dao Zhao, remember to visit little brother when you have time. If you change your mind and want to buy the Seventh Tribulation mantra, Brother Dao will always welcome you to purchase it."
"Alas, the Seventh Tribulation mantra matter should be considered longer term..." Ning Fan sighed helplessly, then bid farewell to the Pure Yang Ancestor and left the Pure Yang Star.
As soon as Ning Fan left, the Pure Yang Ancestor wiped away farewell tears, chuckling mischievously.
"I’ve struck it rich, another windfall gained! With just one transaction, I earned twenty-five hundred taels of Heavenly Dao Gold from that guy. If I devour this Heavenly Dao Gold with the powers of the Wealth Deity title, I could rapidly gain two hundred and fifty tribulations worth of mana within ten years! Hope this kid makes up his mind soon and returns to buy the Seventh Tribulation mantra so I can earn again..."
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Similarly, once Ning Fan flew out of the Pure Yang Ancestor’s spirit sense range, his expression of worry and loss immediately disappeared.
"I put on such a show, I wonder how much the Pure Yang Ancestor bought it..."
Ning Fan had been pretending to be poor.
This performance might not fully deceive the Pure Yang Ancestor, but it was enough to make him half-believe, half-doubt.
"This trip cost a total of 2,500 taels of Heavenly Dao Gold, really squeezed heavily by that Pure Yang Elder. If I didn’t pretend to be poor, but instead showed a little wealth, that Pure Yang Elder would probably have charged more. That’s why I can’t buy all the mantras at once, even if I have the financial resources. With Pure Yang Elder’s shameless nature, if he knew I had abundant money, he would definitely raise the price on the spot..."
"Titled God of Wealth... this person’s Dao seems to be related to money. I once acquired an imitation divine skill of the [Treasure-Descent Divine Light] and sold this imitation divine skill to the Tongtian Sect, earning 30,000 gold. If I bring out this technique, it will likely attract Pure Yang Elder, even if he lacks the materials to master this technique..."
"If I sold the Treasure-Descent Divine Light back to Pure Yang Elder, I wonder if I could earn some Heavenly Dao Gold from him..."
"Forget it, before having the absolute strength to crush Pure Yang Elder, it’s better not to have too much contact with him. It would be troublesome if he found out I was carrying over 20,000 Heavenly Dao Gold..."
In the starry sky, Ning Fan flipped through the complete Five Tribulations and Six Tribulations Refinement Mantra, lost in thought.
The Four Calamity Refinement Mantra can be cultivated anywhere as long as there is enough Immortal Material.
However, the Refinement Mantra after the Five Tribulations is different—it requires seeking the Extreme Fire Land to cultivate.
Extreme Fire Land... No wonder Pure Yang Ancestor always stays in the magma beneath the Pure Yang Star, seemingly also for cultivating the Refinement Mantra and continually refining the purity of his mana.
Ning Fan took out the Treasure-searching Compass. Upon searching, the compass displayed hundreds of fire-red light points of varying sizes, each representing a location of the Extreme Fire Land.
The larger the light point, the stronger the origin fire, the more suitable it is for cultivating the Refinement Mantra.
Among them, there are over four hundred small light points.
There are twelve medium light points, with the Pure Yang Sect being one of them.
There are only four large light points.
To Ning Fan’s surprise, one of the large light points was actually pointing in the direction of the Black Evil Sect’s planet.
Besides the planet where the Black Evil Sect resides, the other three light points are extremely elusive and difficult to find. Even with the Treasure-searching Compass, Ning Fan found it hard to reach the destinations.
"In that case, I’ll make a trip to the Black Evil Sect. Speaking of which, I am the 972nd Sect Master of the Black Evil Sect. Since I’ve come to the Northern Heaven, I should go and see what the real Black Evil Sect is like. Conveniently, I can also refine mana there, killing two birds with one stone. Once I have mastered the Fifth and Sixth Tribulations Mantra, I will go visit Pure Yang Ancestor to buy the Seventh Tribulation Mantra..."
"Speaking of the Black Evil Sect... I kind of miss my master, although he’s always undignified for an elder..."
Ning Fan’s gaze softened.
Through time and space, he seemed to see the old monster of the past again, singing an awful song while planting Dao Fruits.
Then Ning Fan’s gaze turned cold!
He thought of the Moksha Emperor and the White Demon Sect!
Back then, the White Demon Sect tempted the Moksha Emperor with profit, leading to the Moksha Emperor’s betrayal of the old monster and his treachery against him.
The Moksha Emperor has long been punished, but the White Demon Sect has yet to receive the retribution it deserves. This is not good, not good at all!
For the young Ning Fan, the White Demon Sect was a superpower in the sky, only to be looked up to.
For the current Ning Fan, the White Demon Sect is nothing more than an ant!
With Ning Fan’s speed, it did not take long before he arrived at the Yin Yang Star.
Yin Yang Star is the main star of the Black Evil Sect. According to the old monster’s description, during its peak, the Black Evil Sect thrived, with 48,000 Divinity Transformation Masters, seven Fate Immortals, and the old monster, an Enlightenment True Immortal in the midst, making it a not insignificant power in the Northern Heaven.
But now...
Ning Fan sighed slightly.
With just a sweep of his spirit sense, he perceived the current situation of the Black Evil Sect.
Only two Fate Immortals are left!
The total Masters within the sect don’t even reach 10,000!
The Black Evil Sect has fallen!
Since the old monster’s demise in the Rain Immortal World, the Black Evil Sect declined day by day. Among the former seven Fate Immortals of the Black Evil Sect, five have died on the Cultivation Road.
Ning Fan firmly believed that the reason for the Black Evil Sect’s decline is undoubtedly connected to the White Demon Sect!
He thus scanned with his rain sense and found the White Demon Sect several star regions away.
The White Demon Sect once harmed the old monster, and according to Ning Fan’s nature, he initially planned to destroy the White Demon Sect in passing.
That was his plan.
But before he could take action, within the White Demon Sect, a grim and lifeless aura of a Quasi-Saint suddenly emerged from the endless underground. This was a First Order Quasi-Saint, whose spirit sense was extremely cold and swept toward the starry sky where Ning Fan was.
It was the first time Ning Fan encountered such an icy spirit sense! The owner of the spirit sense did not seem to be a weak Quasi-Saint!
Unfortunately, by the time the Quasi-Saint’s spirit sense swept across the starry sky, Ning Fan was already gone.
"Strange, why do I feel as if I was being watched, and that too from the direction of the Black Evil Sect? Could it be an illusion..." The mysterious Quasi-Saint shook his head and continued to slumber in the Heaven Evading Coffin beneath the White Demon Sect.
Where is Ning Fan at this moment?
At the instant the spirit sense of the Quasi-Saint spread out to investigate, Ning Fan removed the Ghost Face and concealed himself on the Yin Yang Star, mingling with the local Masters of the Yin Yang Star.
Arriving at this Yin Yang Star, Ning Fan seemed to have arrived at his home ground!
For some unknown reason, as the Sect Leader of the Black Evil Sect, just by standing on the Yin Yang Star, even the spirit sense of the mysterious Quasi-Saint could not see through Ning Fan’s true cultivation.
Feeling the oddity of the Yin Yang Star, Ning Fan chose not to continue wearing the Ghost Face. Nowadays, the circles of Northern Heaven above eons have probably already spread the news that "a silver-haired master, the rogue devil Zhao Jian" emerged in Northern Heaven.
If he wore the Ghost Face, on the contrary, he would be easily seen through by that mysterious Quasi-Saint, so Ning Fan untied the Ghost Face.
"Strange, why do I feel a vast power blessing me just by standing on the Yin Yang Star... This Yin Yang Star seems to have issues... No, it’s not seems, it’s definitely has issues. How could the little Black Evil Sect be located on the Yin Yang Star, which ranks in the top four extreme fire lands of Northern Heaven? My master never mentioned this..."
"Even stranger is, the little White Demon Sect actually has a Quasi-Saint slumbering in the Heaven Evading Coffin! Does the White Demon Sect know about this? Or are they just like the Pure Yang Sect, completely unaware that they possess a Quasi-Saint!"
"The White Demon Sect is merely an Enlightenment faction, why would they have a Quasi-Saint... This is irrational..."
"I remember my master said, the Black Evil Sect initially wasn’t called the Black Evil Sect. Within the Si Ming Sect Alliance, an ancient Sect once split into two, one became the Black Evil Sect, the other the White Demon Sect, forming the precursor of the Black Evil Sect... It seems the history of the Black Evil Sect is not as simple as I imagined. Master hasn’t told me many things, no, it’s not that Master didn’t want to tell me, but even when Master was at his peak, he only had the cultivation of a just Enlightenment. Many secrets are probably even beyond Master’s knowledge, such as the deep history of the Black Evil Sect, or the Quasi-Saint slumbering beneath the White Demon Sect..."
"I never expected the waters of the White Demon Sect to be this deep, making it somewhat impractical to think of eliminating the White Demon Sect in a short period..."
"It seems necessary to first comprehend the history of the Black Evil Sect and the White Demon Sect..."
"First the Pure Yang Sect, then the White Demon Sect... Northern Heavenly Quasi-Saints are indeed plentiful, no wonder it’s the headquarters of the Si Ming Sect. With the Heaven Evading Coffin extending life, Northern Heaven’s latent power clearly far exceeds Eastern Heaven... Could this be why Northern Heaven is the focus of targeted attacks by the Demon-Sealing Peak..."
As Ning Fan was pondering, an excited voice suddenly interrupted his thoughts.
"Who is the Daoist here! Why are you loitering beneath my Black Demon Mountain! Are you perhaps coming to join my sect!"
A senior Black Evil Sect Member of the Void Fragmentation Realm descended beside Ning Fan, cheerfully scrutinizing Ning Fan.
At the moment, the cultivation Ning Fan displayed was only at the Void Fragmentation level.
Hence, this Black Evil Sect’s senior naturally assumed Ning Fan was a Master from afar who had just achieved Void Fragmentation.
With the Black Evil Sect declining day by day, rarely would any strong Master join voluntarily. Encountering one, the senior naturally felt pleased.
"Actually I am..." Actually I am the 972nd Sect Leader of the Black Evil Sect!
Ning Fan originally intended to say this.
However, he stopped himself.
There are numerous puzzles behind the Black Evil Sect and the White Demon Sect that have yet to be understood, and before these issues are clarified, Ning Fan has no intention of hastily revealing his identity, lest it attract the attention of the White Demon Sect’s Quasi-Saint.
On the surface, the White Demon Sect’s Quasi-Saint couldn’t find the one spying, so they withdrew their spirit sense.
But Ning Fan, who has an acute perception, subtly felt that the mysterious Quasi-Saint only superficially withdrew the spirit sense, stealthily maintaining part of it locked onto the Yin Yang Star, onto the Black Evil Sect, onto every move here.
"Indeed, I am here to join the Black Evil Sect, may I ask if your sect still accepts disciples of the Void Fragmentation Realm."
"Yes, of course! Haha, because of the rising dispute of the three palaces in Yishi Palace and the imminent battle of the Northern Heavenly Sects, our sect finds it difficult to replenish battle strength. Daoist joining our sect at this time eases our urgent needs, we will certainly provide you with a satisfactory reward." The senior said happily.
"The dispute of the three palaces in Yishi Palace? Northern Heavenly Sect battle? What is that?"
Ning Fan instinctively frowned.
Now Northern Heaven is encountering an unprecedented disaster, yet Yishi Palace still engages in some three palace dispute, Northern Heaven is engaging in some sect battle. These things sound like an internal struggle for power, mutually causing harm...
If true, Yishi Palace and those participating Northern Heavenly Sects are utterly failing to see the bigger picture, picking this crucial moment to cause trouble?
Or perhaps, there are deeper secrets unknown to him...
"Daoist actually doesn’t know about the three palace dispute? Doesn’t know about the sect battle? In Northern Heaven, anyone stepping into the Void Fragmentation Realm knows these things... Could it be Daoist has only just recently broken through Void Fragmentation, just entered the circle of Void Fragmentation?" The senior said surprised.
Ning Fan intentionally exhibited his cultivation as the First Heavenly Layer of the Void Fragmentation Realm.
Even within the First Layer of Void Fragmentation, there are strong and weak individuals, it’s possible Ning Fan has been in the First Layer for thousands of years, or he might have just recently broken through Void Fragmentation.
The difference in strength between these two is substantial! If Ning Fan is merely a novice who has just broken through Void Fragmentation, the assistance provided to the Black Evil Sect would be considerably lesser.
Thinking of this, the senior felt a bit disappointed, despondent.
Remember the time when the Black Evil Sect was at its strength, the participants in the sect’s grand competition had the lowest cultivation of rogue Immortal, rogue devil.
Now alas, allowing even individuals who have just successfully attained Void Fragmentation onto the martial field, how sorrowful.
Well, having an additional Void Fragmentation is still good regardless, better than nothing.
"Daoist please follow me, I’ll take you to meet the Deputy Sect Leader, who will arrange suitable accommodation for you."