1333: C1333 The 17th Prince Who Had Just Returned

C1333 The 17th Prince Who Had Just Returned

"How is your disciple now?" Venerable Holy Firmament changed the subject and smiled at God Emperor Skycloud.

"He's the most outstanding cultivator I've ever seen, and he went to the Ruins of Seal half a year ago." God Emperor Skycloud said indifferently.

"To be able to be described by you as an outstanding cultivator is truly not easy. However, why would he go to the Ruins of Seal? I wonder if he'll be able to enter or not?" The Venerable Holy Firmament frowned.

"Nothing is absolute. I believe he can create miracles." A faint smile appeared on God Emperor Skycloud's face.

In fact, Qin Yun did not tell him his purpose for going to the Ruins of Seal. After all, this was a personal matter of the Sky Sovereign.

"I hope so." The Venerable Holy Firmament nodded.

"..."

In the Tower of Seal, Qin Yun faced an endless lake that was dark green in color. It looked like a bottomless abyss.

Furthermore, Qin Yun's emotions were like the calm waters of the lake. Occasionally, there would be a breeze, but it only lasted for a moment.

There was no sun or moon in the sky here, only a vast expanse of starry sky. Because of this, there was no distinction between night and day.

Thankfully, the spirit energy was abundant here. Furthermore, it was extremely quiet, giving Qin Yun enough time and mood to cultivate.

After an unknown period of time, Qin Yun slowly opened his eyes. At that moment, there were already fluctuations of Spiritual Energy in his body, but it was very weak now. It was equivalent to the Connate realm.

"Thirty years. I wonder what level of cultivation I will be able to reach with these thirty years of time, starting from zero." A faint smile suffused across Qin Yun's face.

He stood up and walked towards the thatched hut, preparing to flip through the unknown book again.

This time, because Qin Yun had cultivated his Spiritual Energy, although he still felt dizzy when he read the book, it was not as intense as before. He could easily endure for a while, but after reading about half of the first book, the dizziness became stronger as he continued reading. He had to constantly strengthen his Cultivation in order to continue reading.

"Phew …" Qin Yun heaved a sigh of relief before closing the book in his hand. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and muttered to himself, "So this Ruins of Seal does not belong to the Three Realms."

Qin Yun placed the book back in his hand into the distance and walked out of the thatched cottage. He sat down on a stone chair beside the thatched cottage to rest for a moment. After that, he walked towards the boundless lake.

Here, there was no distinction between night and day. Qin Yun did not feel a sense of hunger or thirst.

"I wonder if this lake water can be drunk." Qin Yun stood beside the lawn of the island as he muttered to himself while looking at the deep lake.

After saying that, Qin Yun stretched out his hands to pick up a lake. The lake felt cold to the touch and was no different from ordinary water.

Just as Qin Yun's hands left the lake, the lake water he was holding instantly evaporated.

Qin Yun was alarmed when he saw the lake evaporate. Then, he held up another pool of water. It was the same as before without any traces left behind.

Qin Yun looked at the endless lake before raising his head to look at the vast starry sky. He said, "So I've always been in an illusion. However, the key problem is how I came out of the illusion. There's no point speaking any further. I should first think of a way to finish reading those books."

Behind him, Qin Yun sat cross-legged and entered an endless state of cultivation …

In front of a gigantic 'mirror', an old man dressed in white smiled at Qin Yun and said, "Not only is this person's soul extremely powerful, his state of mind is also extremely good. How rare, how rare."

"..."

The eighteenth floor of the Abyss. An enormous whirlpool that stretched for thousands of kilometers. A ten-meter-tall, devilish demon that had four arms and was covered with a layer of pitch-black scales was hovering in the air.

The four-armed Unique Devil is the strongest in the Abyss, an existence on par with God Emperor Tianyun, the Great Demonic Nightmare Devil God.

"It's been more than forty years and it still hasn't come out. Maybe it was already torn to pieces by the spatial turbulence, but it's a pity that it's a good sapling."

Just as the Great Devil God of the Demonic Nightmare was about to turn around and leave, "Roar!" A deep roar came from the 19th floor of the Abyss, followed by a flash of blood-red light.

An enormous sea of blood formed around the beam of light, extending for nearly three to four thousand kilometers.1

In the center of the sea of blood, there was a blood-red fiendish demon with its eyes closed.

"Hmm?" The Great Demonic Nightmare's Devil God turned around and looked at the sea of blood. Then, a hint of a smile appeared in its eyes. "He's finally back, and the harvest is not small either."

"Aooo!" The strange demon within the sea of blood let out a low roar once again and opened its big mouth, crazily absorbing the spiritual energy within the sea of blood.

The rate at which it absorbed the spiritual light was extremely fast. In just a few breaths of time, the sea of blood that stretched for nearly a thousand miles was completely absorbed.

After the sea of blood was absorbed, a twenty-meter-wide blood cocoon had formed around the body of the strange demon. The blood cocoon was emitting a blood-red light and a dazzling red light was flickering within.

The Infernal Nightmare looked at the blood cocoon and a smile appeared in its eyes. "I never thought that it would actually come out."

After roughly three days, "Bang!" With a loud sound, the blood cocoon instantly ruptured, and an extremely strong blood storm spread out from the center of the cocoon. Only after spreading out for nearly ten thousand kilometers did it slowly come to a stop.

When everything calmed down, a ferocious fiendish demon appeared before them. It was nearly eight and a half meters tall, covered in blood-red scales, with wings on its back. This fiendish fiendish demon was none other than Prince Seventeen of the Blood Demon Palace.

Prince Seventeen's eyes were still shut tight. At the center of his heart, there was a dazzling red dot of light that was shining with a bewitching light.

A moment later, the red dot of light around his heart gradually dimmed. At the same time, the 17th Prince fiercely opened his eyes. A red light flashed in his eyes, and a vicious and bloody aura burst out from his body.

"Haha!" I've succeeded, I've finally succeeded! " Prince Seventeen looked at his body and laughed crazily at the sky.

Just as it was laughing maniacally towards the sky, a muffled voice entered its ears, "Not bad, in a short few decades, not only has it broken through to the level of a demon king, but it has already formed half of its divine spark. I am not wrong about you!"

Prince Seventeen looked towards the source of the voice and saw that the Great Demonic Nightmare Devil God was looking at him from afar.

"Swish!" Prince Seventeen immediately appeared in front of the Great Devil God of the Nightmare Terror and respectfully said, "Greetings, Master!"

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