Compared to ordinary Devil Clans and Human-Devils with ordinary Devil Clans' bloodline, the Devil Cultivators with pure human bloodlines in the Wandering Saint Palace did not rely on absorbing other people's vital essence and blood to cultivate.
Apart from absorbing other people's vital essence and blood to cultivate, they could also cultivate by absorbing the Heaven and Earth Spirit Energy like humans in the Dao Martial Saint Land.
Currently, Huang Wen Jing's Innate Spiritual Root had transformed into a violet Innate Spiritual Root. For this reason, she wanted to return to the Wandering Saint Palace and cultivate with her violet Innate Spiritual Root.
'I wonder when I'll be able to see him again …'
Huang Wen Jing could not help but sigh softly as she was leaving.
She had many suitors in her life, but this was the first time a man had entered her heart.
If it were not for her modesty, she would have continued following him.
'I think his name is Duan Lingtian.'
Huang Wen Jing muttered to herself.
She could still remember the words Duan Lingtian had said to her.
"I, Duan Lingtian, killed someone. What does it have to do with other people?
If you're capable, you can capture me and bring me back to the Wandering Saint Palace to be punished! "
At that time, Duan Lingtian's words had infuriated her.
However, now that she thought about it, her eyes curved into crescents. The frosty expression on her face was no longer there, and it was replaced by a rosy glow.
Huang Wen Jing's expression had returned to normal when she arrived outside the stone forest.
"Miss Wen Jing."
As soon as Huang Wen Jing stepped out of the stone forest, three voices called out to her in unison.
Huang Wen Jing didn't seem surprised at all when she heard the three voices in unison. She calmly looked at the three people standing in the void not far away and greeted them in a flat tone.
"Elder He, Elder Lin, and Elder Qiu."
The three people in front of Huang Wen Jing were the seniors of the three disciples who were killed by Duan Lingtian. They were all elders at the Eighth Form of the Saint Celestial Stage in the Wandering Saint Palace.
The three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace did not dare to show any displeasure when they saw Huang Wen Jing's casual attitude.
What a joke!
The young man before them was not only the strongest person among the younger generation in Wandering Saint Palace, but he was also the last disciple of the Palace Master of Wandering Saint Palace.
In the Wandering Saint Palace, the Palace Master was the most powerful person.
She was the last disciple that the Palace Master doted on the most. Even if they saw her, they wouldn't dare to slight her, let alone show any dissatisfaction in front of her.
"Three Elders, are you here for that purple-clothed young man called Duan Lingtian?"
Huang Wenjing asked.
"Yes."
The three elders nodded in response to Huang Wen Jing's question.
As they nodded, waves of hatred and fury rose in their eyes. It was as if they could incinerate everything!
"He has already left."
Huang Wenjing said.
"Left?"
The three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace were stunned when they heard Huang Wen Jing's words.
Previously, they had also entered the ruin that was suspected to be left behind by a Celestial-grade Saint Inscription Master. However, when they discovered there were 81 passages leading to different places, they did not enter. Instead, they chose to wait outside.
They were also worried that they would miss the opportunity to kill Duan Ling Tian if they chose to enter one of the passages.
The three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace had been here for some time. They had also learned about what had happened from the people who had witnessed their sons and grandsons being killed.
They knew the person who killed their sons and grandsons was Duan Lingtian. They also knew Duan Lingtian was stronger than Miss Wen Jing.
"Yes."
Huang Wen Jing nodded. "I followed him in. However, when he entered and discovered there were 81 passages, he chose not to enter any of them. Instead, he chose to leave.
"I think … he probably left first because he was worried that the three elders would find trouble with him."
Huang Wen Jing's face did not turn red when she spoke. It was as though she was telling the truth.
She lied because she did not want Duan Ling Tian to bump into the three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace when he came out.
Although Duan Lingtian was stronger than her, she did not think Duan Lingtian would be able to deal with the three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace.
"He has already left?"
The three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace grew anxious when they heard Duan Lingtian had already left.
"Miss Wen Jing, which way did he go?"
The middle-aged man who was the father of He Sen Jie, the disciple from the Wandering Saint Palace who was killed by Duan Lingtian, asked anxiously.
Although the old man and the old woman did not say anything, based on the way they looked at Huang Wen Jing, it was obvious they wanted to know where Duan Lingtian had gone as well.
"I don't know where exactly he went. After all, I didn't follow him out when he left … Moreover, with the speed at which he left, even though there were many people outside, I'm afraid that not many people would be able to catch sight of him.
Huang Wen Jing replied.
As she spoke, she threw a smokescreen at the three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace.
"Elders, I'll take my leave first."
Huang Wen Jing bade farewell to the three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace before she headed north in the direction of the Human-Devil Saint City.
The Wandering Saint Palace's estate was located in the Human-Devil Saint City.
"This is all I can do for you … I hope we'll have a chance to meet again in the future."
A purple figure appeared in Huang Wen Jing's mind as she made her way back. She could not help but sigh.
The three elders from the Wandering Saint Palace did not expect Duan Lingtian to be the disciple of the Wandering Saint Palace.
They did not expect Duan Lingtian, the last disciple of the Palace Master of Wandering Saint Palace, who had been injured by Duan Lingtian, would lie to them and protect Duan Lingtian.
The three elders stayed for a while longer before they left as well.
Initially, they had planned to wait for Duan Lingtian to return. However, now that they were certain Duan Lingtian was gone, it was pointless for them to continue waiting.
Naturally, Duan Lingtian was unaware of what was happening outside.
Currently, he was shuttling through various tunnels that he had never been to before.
Whenever he encountered a Human Devil with the Devil Clan's Bloodline, he would kill them one by one and devour their Innate Spiritual Roots to improve his own Innate Spiritual Root.
During this process, Duan Lingtian's Innate Spiritual Root continued to improve.
His Innate Spiritual Root, which was originally light violet, turned darker and darker as well.
Based on this, it would not take long for his Innate Spiritual Root to improve to the next grade.
While killing the Human-Devils, Duan Lingtian had also obtained many Thousand Inscriptions Saint Weapons. He kept all of them in his Spatial Ring.
Thousand-pattern Saint Weapons, which used to be extremely rare, were now like trash on the streets. No one wanted them.
'I can give these Thousand Inscriptions Saint Weapons to father, mother, and Little Fei' er when I reunite with them in the future … '
Duan Lingtian had collected so many Thousand Inscriptions Saint Weapons because he wanted to give them to his family and friends in the future.
These Thousand Inscriptions Saint Weapons were useless to him.
But to his family, to his friends and family, they were undoubtedly rare treasures.
"Let's continue!"
After clearing another passage, Duan Ling Tian entered another passage. His journey was smooth and unobstructed.
"What are you trying to do? Didn't we agree that we'll work together to break the Formation and each of us will get a share of the treasures? Are you trying to burn the bridge after crossing the river? "
When Duan Ling Tian reached the end of the passageway, a voice rang in his ears before he could exit the passageway. The voice sounded familiar to Duan Ling Tian.
'It's him!'
Duan Lingtian recalled where he had heard this voice before.
Huang Qi Ling!
It was the disciple from the Wandering Saint Palace whom he had met before entering the ruin.
At that time, Huang Qi Ling had stepped forward to protect him when he was being targeted by the three disciples from the Wandering Saint Palace.
At that time, he felt Huang Qi Ling was a good person who was worth befriending.
Duan Lingtian's eyes turned cold when he heard Huang Qi Ling's angry voice.
After exiting the passage, Duan Ling Tian saw Huang Qi Ling was surrounded by a few Human-Devils. His life was in danger.
"Burning the bridge after crossing the river? Well said! We're burning the bridge after crossing the river. What can you do, Huang Qi Ling? "
One of the Human-Devils said smugly.
"If you dare to kill me, the Wandering Saint Palace won't let you go!"
Huang Qi Ling said in a deep voice.
"Wandering Saint Palace? If you're not from the Wandering Saint Palace and a Variant, we might not have joined forces to deal with you. You can only blame yourself for being born into a bad family! "
"How can a bunch of Variants without Devil Bloodline from the Wandering Saint Palace be called Devils? What a joke! "
…
After the Human Devils finished speaking, they also moved out. Demonic Qi soared into the sky as they charged towards Huang Qi Ling.
Huang Qi Ling's expression changed drastically. However, he did not just sit there and wait for his death.
Unfortunately, although he was strong, it was difficult for him to fight against a few Human-Devils. In just a blink of an eye, he was at a disadvantage.
'Am I, Huang Qi Ling, going to die here today?'
Huang Qi Ling was filled with resentment.
Just as Huang Qi Ling was about to be killed by the Human-Devils, a cold voice rang out.
"Humph!"
A cold snort rang in the air, shocking Huang Qi Ling and the few Human-Devils.
Swoosh!
Just as the hearts of Huang Qi Ling and the rest were greatly shaken, a short-lived sword whistle reverberated in their ears.
In the next moment, Huang Qi Ling was shocked again.
The few Human-Devils charging toward him had blood spurting out of their foreheads before they stopped breathing.
"Elementary Devouring Tactic!"
After devouring the Innate Spiritual Roots of the few Human-Devils, Duan Lingtian did not intend to show himself. He turned around and entered the tunnel before he left.
As for the Human-Devils' belongings, he left them for Huang Qi Ling.
"Brother Ling Tian?"
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