25 Chapter 23

(A/N: ayo welcome again to this fucked up story. kinda short and rush because I'm still making myself familiar in writing again! )

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[Holy Demon Continent 1]

Xiaosheng closed his eyes as he look into his 'inner world'. As of now, his cultivation is still at the Life Destruction means he still shouldn't have developed his inner world. But what is bizzare is him having an inner world at the Life Destruction realm.

He didn't know the reason why his inner world is already developed but it doesn't matter too much for him since it is beneficial and not harmful for him.

His inner world's sea is black with raging waves looking like abyss while the sky is pure white that looks like heavens itself. In the middle of his inner world, a big island stands and at the top of that island is a Yin-Yang Symbol with just some differences that it have images of angels in the black part and demons on the white part of the symbol.

The Yin-Yang Symbol is his battle Spirit at the Bronze Small success level which is impressive because he is the first ever person to have battle Spirit at the early stages of Revolving Core realm and at the bronze realm at that.

And below that Yin-Yang Symbol is a small figure of an infant, the infant's skin is pale red with scales that shone in metal luster covering most of his skin.

This infant, is the result of cultivating the Primal Monster of the Divine. This cultivation technique is from the ancient times but no one knew, even the Monster Emperor didn't know it. But thanks to his Fiery Golden Eyes, he faintly saw the traces of a long passing time in the scroll.

It is eating dust there so he read the summary of the technique and he eventually decided that this technique will be for the best for him.

Why? Because when he descend to the lower realm, his realm will be too high for the Holy Demon Continent to step on. The God Curse will took effect on him effectively killing him.

But with this technique, he'll be able to step freely on the continent. Why is it so? Because this technique, Primal Monster of the Divine took a part of the soul of the user and nurture it.

Plus that he opened his inner world, his Primal Spirit is stronger compared to his expectations. The Primal Spirit is the elementary form of the technique, followed by High Primal Spirit, then lastly, the Divine Monster.

Outside the world, Xiaosheng opened his eyes slowly and with a thought, his dragon tail came out of his lower back and secrete a large amount of blood essence filled with pure infernal energy. It's like a blob of darkness filled with malevolent aura of death.

Purer than any infernal energy that existed in this continent and the other continent which is a paradise for demonic cultivators.

His companions watching this felt that dark blob is dangerous but seeing it is the business of the Young Master, no one talk about it.

In his inner world, the Primal Spirit opened its eyes. The infant stood up with light movement and with a step, he vanished in the inner world, appearing outside of his really body.

The Primal Spirit looked at Xiaosheng, or basically his main body. Xiaosheng nodded and he, too, nodded cutely as if they had a tacit understanding of each other.

The Primal Spirit is perfect for soul attacks and defense but when he knew that it also had an independent thinking, he changed his mind and used it to create a clone.

A clone using his blood essence as the base, and because of his shaping his body into a Eldritch being, creating a base for himself isn't that hard.

Then, the dark blob started forming into a humanoid figure. The humanoid figure have red skin and dark scales around his body. He looked at his fist and clench and unclench it.

He curiously looked at the surroundings and finally looked at his main body. He smiled lightly but to others perspective, his smile is so sinister that their hairs on their body stood up. Making them step back.

Xiaosheng on the other hand nodded too and tossed a ring to his clone. He looked at the screen again, solely focusing himself on the mystic realm.

The clone seeing his main body behavior, he looked at the contents of the ring and he nodded in satisfaction. He looked at his servant, Nan Fang, and said:

"Bring me to the Holy Demon Continent." His voice, is devoid of sound. Instead, his voice is direct to the ears of listeners like he is everywhere yet nowhere. He didn't talk using his physical voice because what he used is his spirit to talk. Directly talking to their souls.

Nan Fang became stiff but eventually regain himself and nodded. He scratched the air and the void opens. The clone unhesitatingly walk towards the portal created. Vanishing from the Palace, and starting a new journey on the continent.

A new journey for him, but a disaster for natives of the Continent.