reax;
Qian Rongzhi's words were like a poisonous blade, pressuring him forcefully.
Li Qingshan was immediately stumped. So-called "normal demonfolk" were all cruel and violent, committing all sorts of crimes. If he ran into them, he would slaughter them in a single stroke. However, if he ignored them, Qian Rongzhi would clearly be torturing these people with great malice, making a mad mockery of their so-called conscience, justice, and hope.
It was a complete dilemma. At the end of the day, the Demon domain was not a normal world at all.
He closed his eyes and opened them again. "Is this your objective?"
"What's your objective?" Qian Rongzhi smiled.
"Do you think I care whether these demonfolk are in pain or happiness?"
"Perhaps."
"Perhaps the darkness will never recede. Perhaps hope is just an illusion, but as long as someone stands up against it, it's not like there's absolutely no hope. You might as well say that despair is the true illusion. "
At this moment, the scorching candles had already burnt out. Darkness surged over like the tide.
However, Li Qingshan's eyes flickered in the darkness. "Who says the darkness is invincible? A fraction of heat produces a fraction of light. Even if it's like a firefly, it can illuminate some of the darkness. There's no need to wait for the sun."
Along the way, had he never suffered pain or experienced despair? Did he really not doubt whether he could reach beyond the Nine Heavens at all?
Actually, it did not matter even if he could not reach it. That was just a star that pointed the way.
The path was not in the sky, but beneath his feet. As long as he advanced, even if it was just a single extra step, it would be fine. Even if he suffered countless setbacks and was beaten back to his original state, as long as he still had a sliver of strength left, he would continue forward.
That was unless he died on the battlefield, but there was even less of a need for despair. You might as well say that was his life's wish. uu1;
Sincerity was both courageous and forceful. In the end, he was unyielding and unconquerable.
An unyielding, resolute aura surged out of the sacred hall, filling the entire divine hall. All of the demonfolk felt a strange sense of excitement.
Qian Rongzhi had retreated too. Even the venomous snake could not block the path of the king of beasts. This confirmed once again that this was the charm of a tiger.
Li Qingshan turned around and left the Holy Hall. "You've awakened them. That's good. I'll help you as well. But don't forget, one month."
Qian Rongzhi stood quietly in the darkness, pondering and smiling faintly.
Li Qingshan paced around the divine hall alone. He had his own path to walk. It was impossible for him to stay here and help these demonfolk cause a revolution.
It was just like how Brother Niu had never taken care of him all this time. If he wanted to do something, he should work hard and sacrifice himself. How could he rely on the light of others?
However, just like Brother Niu, he could teach them a set of techniques. Not only did this cultivation technique need to be powerful, but it also needed to be able to adapt to the environment of the Demon Domain.
With the major accomplishment of the spirit turtle transformation, he completely possessed that ability. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, occasionally revealing a wisp of profound light.
Several days later, in the main hall of the Divine Hall. Dang, dang, dang, dang, the bell rang urgently.
All the demonfolk hurried over, men and women, young and old. Just like what Qian Rongzhi had said, their faces were filled with undisguisable pain and despair. After all, there were still very few who could turn pain and despair into heroism and solemnity like the Green-Winged Bat King. They still had to endure the pain and struggle.
"Who are you? How dare you ring the bell!" A Demon King with disheveled hair and a booming voice bellowed furiously.
"Brother Lion King, he's the guest that the cult master has invited, Li Qingshan, sir Li." The Green-Winged Bat King stepped forward in a hurry to mediate. "Please forgive me, sir. This brother of mine has the most violent temper."
As soon as the Golden-Haired Lion King heard the two words "cult master", he immediately fell silent. However, he still refused to accept Li Qingshan's gaze. Since he was a guest, it was all the more reason for him to abide by the rules.
Li Qingshan said, "I'll teach you a set of cultivation methods right now. This cultivation method is called …" He paused, "Nine Yang Divine Art."
Ignoring the demonfolk's reactions, he recited it word by word.
In the beginning, the Golden-Haired Lion King did not take it to heart, but his expression gradually changed. Every single word seemed to be branded into his heart. Not only did it contain words, but it also contained images, thoughts, and comprehension. Every single bit of information was extremely intricate, completely natural. It left him intoxicated.
Li Qingshan powered his Great Freedom soul and used the Empyrean Demon Mystical Arts to pass his thoughts to the Golden-Haired Lion King, enlightening him. Even a child who did not know anything at all could remember it clearly. All he needed to do was constantly comprehend it in his future cultivation.
As for the Nine Yang Divine Art, although the name was still copied, the content was definitely original.
He used the Demon Suppression Statuary and the War Demon Statuary as a logical starting point before combining it with the Arts of the Boundless Ocean, the Extreme Monarch's Record of World Destruction, the Heavenly Tome of Freedom, and the thousands of cultivation methods he had read through in the heavens. After refining, summarising, and deriving, he created a brand new cultivation method.
He was the same as the Spirit Sovereign Guihai, possessing a perfect spirit turtle bloodline and a sixth heavenly tribulation. He had also read through all the books in the heavens. He could naturally do what Spirit Venerable Guihai could do.
On top of that, he also possessed the Nine Transformations of Demons and Gods, a peerless cultivation technique that stood above the Nine Heavens. When he created this Nine Yang Divine Art, he incorporated the Tiger Demon's spirit of battling the heavens and earth.
In this way, he would not be rejected by the will of the Demon Domain. However, this wasn't about compromising. As long as they carried out this spirit, they would definitely not succumb to any authority, regardless if it was the Demonic God or the Demonic Sky.
Therefore, he wasn't afraid that this set of cultivation method would be leaked. Instead, he hoped that it would spread as far as possible. Even though they couldn't change the world, they were like candlelight that could illuminate the darkness.
He didn't want to transform them into good people, but to forge them into warriors.
Although the cultivation technique he created could not surpass his own realm, just like the Heavenly Tome of All, he could only cultivate it to the peak of the fifth heavenly tribulation. Whether or not he could transcend the sixth heavenly tribulation would depend on his own aptitude and luck. uu3;
However, to the demonfolk, it was like a welcome rain. It was extremely precious.
Even in the Human Realm, it was almost impossible for an ordinary person to obtain a scroll of the Heavenly Book. In this cruel Demon domain where the strong preyed on the weak, countless people would be willing to sacrifice everything in exchange for a low level cultivation method, but they might not necessarily be able to obtain it.
They even suspected whether there was some kind of scheme going on here, which immediately made them feel ashamed of the thoughts of these inferior demonfolk.
The Golden-Haired Lion King and the Green-Winged Bat King understood the significance of this cultivation method the best. Both of them were overcome with emotion, unable to control themselves. Suddenly, they dropped to their knees at the same time, accepting the cultivation method.
With a rustle, all the demonfolk dropped to their knees as well, as if Li Qingshan was the cult leader of the Ming cult.
Qian Rongzhi watched this from the darkness and thought, You can't help but care, nor do you want to care. This is where your charm lies, as well as your greatest weakness.
Li Qingshan, however, gained a different understanding. Brother ox had passed on his cultivation method yesterday, and today, he was passing it on to someone else.
The Torch of Embers was passed on endlessly.
The miniature world revolved rapidly. Vegetation grew madly, and life flourished.
Boom! A new power erupted, filling his limbs and bones.
The Qilin Transformation had actually broken through once again, reaching the sixth layer.
"Hold on, what's going on?"
Li Qingshan's eyes widened. He found this unbelievable. Since when did the Nine Transformations of the Demonic and Divine become so easy to break through? If he was in the Elysium, then so be it. After all, he was transformed from the Qilin Paradise, and the cultivation of the Qilin Transformation was not particularly high either.
However, this was the Demon domain. The Qilin was a Divine Transformation after all. It was already impressive enough that it was not suppressed.
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