2652: C2652 Astral Core Level Eight

C2652 Astral Core Level Eight

The leader of the guards of the Wanluo Prison was called Black Tower. As its name implied, he was dark skinned, tall and strong like a tower. He was a power type Strongman Demon, and his cultivation was at the eighth level of the Star Core realm!

Although the cultivation realms of the Demon Dwellers' Strongman were the same as that of the Wanluo Federation, in reality, their cultivation methods were different. They were neither like the human race's technology camp, using the gene culture liquid to tap into the human body's potential, causing their genes to mutate and raise their cultivation realms.

It was not like the other cultivation camps in the human world, which had all kinds of cultivation techniques. Their spiritual senses were the main force while their body tempering was the main force!

The Demon Dwellers' Strongman didn't have a soul consciousness, but they had a soul consciousness. It was a powerful spiritual energy that was completely different in nature.

Of course, there were also many Demon Dwellers who focused their attacks on body forging and even used their spirit energy to assist. For example, Black Tower, the prison guard commander of the Wanluo Prison was one of them!

Although the black pagoda's main target was body forging technique and its appearance looked like a boorish man, its temperament was the complete opposite. Not only did it not belong to the bold and straightforward type, it was instead incomparably feminine.

It had been more than ten days since Ye Xuan had infiltrated the demon dweller prison. However, he had only seen him two or three times from afar, and every time, he would only glance at him briefly. There was no chance for them to get close to each other, let alone talk to each other.

As the commander, the residence of the black tower was naturally not together with all the other demon dweller jailers. It was an independent small house, it was far away from the area where the guards resided, and the center was empty. If Ye Xuan wanted to go over there, he would be discovered immediately.

Furthermore, he was unable to find a suitable reason to approach the other party in such a short period of time. With no other choice, Ye Xuan could only allow the other party to approach him on their own accord.

The method was very simple, he just had to directly take all the items that he had looted from the demon army in the cage. According to the rules of the Wanluo Prison, he had to hand over 70% of the loot, and the black tower had a trusted aide.

Ye Xuan's plan was to use this guy as a tool to force the Black Tower to come find him!

In order to ensure success, he decided to first raise his cultivation base to the eighth level of the Star Core Stage. In order to achieve success, even if he had an unstable foundation, he could not afford to worry about it for the time being.

On this day, after the patrols returned, Ye Xuan and the thirty odd demon dwellers said their farewells, then they entered their own huts and went into closed door cultivation.

This time, in order to save time, he threw out a pile of grade seven purple star core source energy, and then, with the help of the Devouring System, quickly began to absorb the energy.

Nearly a day and night passed. When an entire cubic meter of the purple-colored star core origin had been completely absorbed, the sound of a Devouring System finally rang out in Ye Xuan's mind.

"Ding! Congratulations to host, your realm has increased!" Current stage: Astral Core Level 8! "

In just a short day, he had advanced from the seventh level to the eighth level. This speed was something even the geniuses of the big families could only look up to.

Sensing that the boundless power in his body had increased by at least several times, Ye Xuan clenched his fists tightly. At this moment, he was actually filled with confidence!

Very quickly, after concealing his cultivation once again, Ye Xuan stood up, raised his hand and removed the simple isolation array he had previously set up, and then walked out of the hut.

When the thirty plus demon dwellers and their subordinates arrived, Ye Xuan waved his hand, bringing them to the outside of the cage.

This time, he purposely picked a few targets to attack, which was why before the harvest, the more than thirty demon dwellers that were following him were so happy that their mouths were raised to behind their ears.

It was just thirty percent, with more than thirty of them, they were already satisfied. The key was that such good things happened not every day, and before Ye Xuan came, they could only get it one or two times a month.

While these people were giggling and inspecting all the treasures, Ye Xuan had been deep in thought and playing with a small space box in his hands.

It contained seventy percent of the loot he had obtained this time!

"Brothers, I heard that the taxes collected from our Wanluo Prison only amount to 50%, right? The other thirty percent was eaten by the black pagoda alone? "

Ye Xuan probed and suddenly asked, turning to look at the thirty plus demon dwellers.

His words clearly surprised them, causing the smile on their faces to disappear. They even carefully looked around to the left and right to confirm that there were no Black Tower's trusted aides nearby. Only then did they lower their voices and quietly remind Ye Xuan.

"Boss, you know what's good for you, don't talk about it!"

"That's right, not only is Black Tower's face dark, but his heart is dark as well. We can only swallow this matter down. After all, he is the leader of the prison guards."

"The key is that they are also very strong, a Star Core Level 8, tsk tsk tsk, us brothers who stand shoulder to shoulder aren't a match for them!"

After hearing all these, Ye Xuan understood in his heart. He did not continue speaking and nodded his head, then led the group of people back home.1

They had recently gotten used to it. Every time Ye Xuan returned from his patrol, the two fellows would already be waiting for him, after all, they could still get a share of the twenty percent tax that Black Tower had deducted.

"Bring it here!"

When they got near, one of them spread his hands out in front of Ye Xuan, and spoke with a tone that seemed as though he was pointing at someone being arrogant: "How was today's harvest? I say, don't be lazy, brat. If you have the ability, use it well. One of these days when it's dark, master might bring you up to be his trusted aide! "

The meaning behind his words was clearly saying that he was superior to others.

Forget about Ye Xuan and the thirty odd jailers behind him, even the other jailers not too far away had unhappy expressions after hearing this. It was just that none of them dared to say anything.

Ye Xuan watched all of this with a cold smile in his heart, but his face suddenly darkened as he opened his mouth to reprimand, "What kind of dog are you? You actually dare to talk to your father in such a tone? "Get out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I change my mind, there won't be a chance for me to get out of here even if I want to!"

"You!"

The trusted aide of the black tower was immediately dumbstruck. He stared at Ye Xuan in a daze, unable to recover his senses for a while.

The other prison wardens sucked in a breath of cold air as they looked at each other in surprise.

As for the thirty odd jailers who had taken quite a bit of advantage from Ye Xuan, after a moment of hesitation, they gritted their teeth and, in the end, all of them stepped forward and stood behind Ye Xuan.

Although he did not say anything, his attitude was very clear. If the two trusted aides of the Black Tower wanted to attack, they would definitely swarm over ?

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