Soon, Ye Mo and the others were brought by Wu Longzi to a newly created space. The environment here wasn't any worse than the Silver Fox Space. There were mountains and trees everywhere, as well as towering palaces. The fragrance of flowers and the chirping of birds filled the air.
What the fiendish devils of hell cultivated was not immortal qi, but demonic qi. The energy of immortal qi was pure, but the demonic qi contained a kind of slaughter. By absorbing demonic qi to cultivate, one would naturally become a devil, and would naturally have the genes of slaughter.
Even Ye Mo's willpower would be easily affected when he absorbed the Demon Qi.
However, in terms of energy intensity, the demonic qi in the Infernal Abyss was clearly inferior to immortal qi. However, the ferocious demons of Hell were not used to absorbing immortal qi to cultivate. Absorbing demonic qi was like smoking opium. Only the genes of slaughter could satisfy them.
This place was the true Devil Abyss Palace. One could see ferocious devils from Hell patrolling everywhere in the sky. Among the mountains, one could faintly see many huge palaces. Especially in the center of this space, on the tallest mountain peak, there was an eye-catching palace. This was the Devil Abyss Palace, the place where the Crow Emperor cultivated.
"This valley is where you disciples will cultivate. After you've completed a year of missions, the Demon Abyss Palace will assign you a cultivation place according to your contributions. Wait here. Tomorrow, I will come to give you your missions. Remember not to wander around. You are new disciples. You will only be given a disciple token tomorrow. Some disciples of the Demon Abyss Palace will kill you if they see you as unfamiliar faces."
Wu Longzi left after he finished speaking.
"What kind of disciples are they? They're treating us like slaves. I heard that we won't get any rewards for the year, regardless of whether we complete the missions or not. "
"That's right. Back then, there were many disciples who took on missions for a year, but ended up dying in the process. They ended up working for the Demon Abyss Palace for a year for nothing. There are more than two hundred of us here, but I'm afraid less than twenty of us will be able to survive for a year."
The surrounding demons started discussing among themselves.
At that moment, three similar-looking demons walked over slowly. Each of them had eight Saint Marks revolving around their bodies. The frequency of the eight Saint Marks was exactly the same.
"Nice to meet you. We are three brothers. Our names are Wu Qingtian, Wu Zhuotian, and Wu Heitian. All of us are Eighth Order Immortal Saints."
The demon leader was taller than the demon Ye Mo had transformed into. He was Wu Qingtian, and his skin was slightly paler. As for Wu Zhuotian, his skin was gray. As for Wu Heitian, his skin was pitch-black, just like his name suggested.
However, even though Wu Qingtian was the eldest of the three brothers, the strongest one was still Wu Heitian.
"What's up?"
Ye Mo asked.
"We're all independent cultivators who joined the Demon Abyss Palace, but it's not easy to truly become a trusted disciple of the Demon Abyss Palace. During this year's assessment, we'll be assigned to carry out extremely dangerous missions. If we're not careful, we might die or even be ambushed by fellow disciples."
Wu Qingtian said lightly.
"Oh? What do you mean by that? "
Ye Mo said.
"With the strength of us three brothers and you, apart from Immortal Kings, we're not afraid of any demons," Wu Qingtian said. "As long as we work together, we'll definitely be able to survive this year's test."
Wu Qingtian continued, "Wu Jiu, I heard you say that you have to take care of others. I advise you to take back that thought. We can't even protect ourselves. The weak ones will only drag us down. Only the strong ones can work together to make a huge contribution."
Hearing that, Ye Mo's expression didn't change. In his heart, he secretly guessed that these three people were very likely to have designs on him. He couldn't help but ask deliberately, "Just now, you said that if I'm not careful, I might be attacked by fellow disciples. I don't know the three of you. The three of you won't refine my Saint Mark while I'm not careful, right?"
Wu Qingtian's expression changed when he heard that, but he smiled and said, "Wu Jiu, you're a Ninth Level Immortal Saint with more than 500 types of Immortal Martial Abilities. Even if the three of us work together, we won't be a match for you. We don't have the guts to do that. We only hope to get your protection and survive this year's test together."
"You're right," Ye Mo said. "With my current strength, apart from Immortal Kings, I don't care about anyone else. Since you guys want to work together, I won't say no. Killing demons is a very dangerous thing. If we work together, we can indeed become a powerful force."
Ye Mo nodded, unconcerned. He wanted to see what the three Wu brothers were up to. If they really dared to make a move on him, they could only blame themselves for being unlucky.
Ye Mo found a place and sat down cross-legged. His entire Will entered the Demon Slayer Space. Within the Demon Slayer Space, there were only 10 Saint Marks of Ghost Mother, which contained the Aura of King. But when refining the bodies of other Ghostmen, there were no Saint Marks. They would only be turned into energy and stored in the Demon Slayer Sea.
"Looks like I can only obtain other people's Saint Marks by absorbing them into the Demon Slayer Space alone," Ye Mo said. "If I absorb them together with their bodies and integrate them into my Energy Center, I won't be able to obtain them. Now that Ghost Mother has been purified, I can't devour her Will anymore. I wonder if refining her Saint Marks will allow me to obtain her Immortal Martial Ability."
The Hell Demons could kill people directly, refine their Saint Marks, and obtain their Immortal Martial Ability. But Ye Mo could use the God Slayer Stick to absorb other people's Saint Marks.
Ye Mo used the Ancient Serpent Blaze Fire to burn the 10 Saint Marks. As the 10 Saint Marks slowly melted, traces of Aura of King and Ghostly Qi floated out of the Saint Marks and condensed into a ball. This was the Aura of King, the Aura of Ghost Mother. Ye Mo carefully stored it.
But he couldn't refine any of the Immortal Martial Ability. It seemed like it was impossible to obtain the Immortal Martial Ability from the Saint Marks.
When the Hell Demons refined the Saint Marks, they had to refine the Will together with the Will. It was an extremely evil method that only the Hell Demons could do.
But Ye Mo didn't need to steal the Immortal Martial Ability at the moment. He had already cultivated to the Ninth Stage Celestial Saint. He didn't need the Immortal Martial Ability to condense Saint Marks.
"I wonder what tomorrow's mission will be," Ye Mo said calmly. "I still have to complete the mission for a year before I can get the attention of the Demon Abyss Palace."
He was waiting for the right time to break through to the Immortal King Realm. When that time came, Ye Mo's strength would reach an unimaginable level.
But this couldn't be forced. What Ye Mo needed to do was to improve the God Slaying Demon Stick.
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