Eternal Life: My Lifespan Increases Daily

Master Baitian was truly a profoundly rooted Great Demon!

Of course, there were many who didn’t believe in such things and insisted on provoking him to find out.

Song Changming remained unmoved, staring at Master Baitian.

"Previously, you used me for alchemy. Today, I will use your flesh and heart core to refine my skills!"

With that, Song Changming no longer gave Master Baitian a chance to live another second, slicing off his head and holding it in his hand.

In his heart, he felt an indescribable satisfaction.

A suffocating feeling he hadn’t realized was there was expelled from him with a single breath.

His heart knot was now untied, and this grudge had dissipated.

The mighty Great Demon, dead so suddenly.

The heart core of the Great Demon suddenly floated out from the corpse, attempting to sneak away silently.

But how would Song Changming let this heart core escape? He reached out to grab it, and it fell into his hand.

This heart core was different from the Kang Jin Rat King’s heart core from years ago.

There was no Thunder Light on its surface, only a faint pale halo flowing over it.

Inside, a Blood Qi surged, reflecting the insect form of Master Baitian.

This was his remaining Demon Soul, now coldly watching Song Changming without any words.

He knew very well that now with his physical body dead and his heart core in Song Changming’s hand.

No matter what he said, Song Changming would not spare him.

Even if Song Changming were to refine him, he could only watch as he was refined, unable to do anything.

"Hmm?" Song Changming’s gaze swept into the distance.

On the clouds above, several figures could vaguely be seen standing, watching the Baitian Lake Valley where Song Changming was.

Those figures in the clouds were no ordinary beings!

Each of them had extremely formidable Demon Power, even comparable to Master Baitian.

Song Changming estimated these figures were either Great Demons of the Sects in this Southern Border Treasure Land or Human Race Grandmaster Powerhouses of the local Sects and Cults.

The commotion indeed was enough to alarm those reclusive Sect Powerhouses.

"That white-haired worm is dead!"

"That white-haired worm relied on having a good father, acting recklessly and arrogantly, and now, ending up like this, it’s just what it deserves!"

"I’m curious, who is so bold to dare come here alone to kill this Insect Demon." A Human Race Grandmaster stroked his beard, eyeing Song Changming with some amusement.

"Perhaps driven by unresolvable deep-seated hatred, only then would one be so reckless..."

"That junior seems to have not opened his Purple Mansion; how is he so formidable?"

"..."

Grandmasters and Great Demons meeting without conflict; such a scene could only often be seen in places like this Dongtian Blessed Land.

Seeing these Great Demon Grandmasters not intending to seek justice for Master Baitian, Song Changming descended from the air by himself, entering Baitian Temple, strolling leisurely.

Surrounded by Gang Qi, which transformed into countless invisible large hands, as he stepped through, valuable items fell into his bag.

As for the other Demon Race members, Alchemists, or Children inside the temple, they had long scattered and fled, disappearing without a trace.

Some had even escaped when Master Baitian was not yet dead, seizing their chance to flee this temple.

Most of them were forcibly brought by Master Baitian, and though they were called Alchemists, they knew they were just slaves with no status inside the temple.

It could be said Song Changming killing Master Baitian today gave them the opportunity to escape.

After a bandit-like looting, Song Changming soared back into the air, glanced at the still-standing Baitian Temple below, and found it increasingly displeasing.

He opened his palm, revealing the Thunder Seed within, and threw it down.

The Thunder Seed, from afar, looked like an inconspicuous spark, seemingly non-threatening, yet it caught the attention and focus of the Great Demon Grandmasters watching from afar.

"This kid!"

"Actually possessing a Thunder Seed, I wonder whose descendant he is, being so outstanding!"

"Outstanding indeed, but his actions are ruthless, leaving no room for compromise."

"Hmph, that’s what I call clean and efficient. I quite admire this kid’s style."

"..."

As the Grandmasters of the sects spoke, the Thunder Seed had already fallen into Baitian Temple below.

In the air, Song Changming snapped his fingers gently.

The next moment, the Thunder Seed erupted explosively, countless Thunder Juice pulses shot forth, easily obliterating everything around.

The endless Thunder Light further expanded outward, engulfing the entire Baitian Lake Valley in an instant.

On the ground, streams of lava spewed forth, the explosion’s roar seemingly reaching the ninth heaven!

Such an astonishing power left even the Great Demon Grandmasters astounded.

"The Thunder Seed can be used like this?"

They were puzzled in their hearts, but looking back to the sky, there was no trace of Song Changming left.

The entire valley’s Thunder Light lasted for dozens of seconds before finally subsiding.

The lush mountains and green waters, Baitian Lake, the temple hall, everything was reduced to mere ashes, drifting in the air.

This whole Treasure Land was devastated beyond recognition, becoming a wasteland irrigated by lava, with no life left.

Of course, Baitian Lake Treasure Land would not disappear into a complete dead land.

In years to come, under the irrigation of the Spiritual Energy of the Southern Border, this place would regain vitality, becoming a Land of Spiritual Energy once again.

By then, it would bear no traces of Baitian Temple, and new forces would occupy the place.

"Quite the show we just witnessed."

"I hope to see that Human Race kid again in the future."

"It’s a pity the kid ran too fast, otherwise..."

The scorching tingling wind blew away the clouds, and the shadows of the Great Demons and Grandmasters vanished.

The show ended, everyone returning to their respective places.

In the distance, Song Changming was soaring on clouds, heading back towards the Yun Province territory.

He was very satisfied with the power of that Thunder Seed’s explosion.

This was the "nuclear weapon" he held in his hand; the power of its explosion was so strong that whether it was a Grandmaster or a Great Demon, all had to fear this killing technique of his.

However, after tossing the Thunder Seed and testing its power, Song Changming required quite a long time for his body to naturally gestate a second Thunder Seed.

During this period, he couldn’t employ any techniques associated with the Thunder Seed, effectively reducing his combat strength to some extent.

Therefore, he did not stay long in the Southern Border area and had no interest in getting acquainted with the local Great Demons and Grandmasters.

Moreover, not only was he now without a Thunder Seed, but having just deployed five Witch Soldier Seals simultaneously, his Body of Hundred Refinements was also somewhat overstressed.

Following the principle of minimizing trouble, quickly withdrawing was the right move.

Facing Master Baitian head-on, overall, the process was slightly easier than Song Changming anticipated.

He initially thought it would be a fierce battle, and even if he could win, it might only be a pyrrhic victory.

More likely, he thought he might have to retreat after testing Master Baitian’s true strength as a Great Demon.

But the result was that not only did he manage to slay Master Baitian as desired, he only suffered significant consumption, with no real injuries.

Calling it a hard-fought or fierce battle seemed somewhat inaccurate.

With the power of five Witch Soldier Seals, Song Changming completed the slaying safely.

This battle also gave him a clearer understanding of his strength.

Ordinary Great Demons no longer intimidated him at all.

His strength had been honed quite well in all aspects over these eight years.

If eight years ago, he could only barely contend with Great Demons and Martial Arts Grandmasters.

Now, confronting enemies of this level, he was much more at ease.

Possessing both Demon Bird and Cloud Crane Witch Soldier Seals allowed him to advance and retreat freely.

Even facing stronger enemies, he was confident of escaping, maximizing his self-preservation capabilities.

A day later, Song Changming returned to Yunzhou Cui Bai Dao.

By the Mineral River beside Lei City to the west, at the Spirit Crystal Mine, the sounds of battle arose at this time.

A Sword Qi soared through the air, instantly slaying a Demon Beast, which couldn’t even retaliate.

Xiao Peibai stood with his sword, face cold, listening intently to the sounds echoing around.

Demon Qi permeated, seemingly an attack by the Demon Race, but in truth, it was the Human Race driving Demon Beasts to assault the Spirit Crystal Mine he guarded.

The intent was clear, they were after the Spirit Crystal Mine!

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