Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan Chapter 1905 - 1421: Pending Repairs (2)
Previously on Rebuilding the Immortal Cultivator Clan...
In that instant, a figure shot out from the throng, darting into the narrow chamber before the rest could follow.
The Demon Cultivator, dazzled by the abundance of Spiritual Objects, fixated solely on gathering them up, intent on claiming every last one without sharing.
The remaining Demon Cultivators held back from rushing in. They observed with icy detachment as their former ally, who had journeyed with them moments before, descended into frenzy, showing no desire to aid him.
As the furious Demon Cultivator finished scooping up all the Spiritual Objects and tried to flee the area, the other seven Demon Cultivators struck in unison, without a word of warning or coordination beforehand.
Not even two fists can beat four hands, much less a swarm of Demon Cultivators at the same Realm?
The lone figure couldn't endure the overwhelming force at all, getting ripped apart instantly with zero chance to fight back, sealing his fate completely.
"How do we divide these Spiritual Objects?" one Demon Cultivator inquired.
"Why not share them equally between our seven, right?"
The fallen one was obviously excluded. With him gone, there was no point in holding back his share—Demon Cultivators never bother with last wills or returning items to kin, unlike proper Cultivators who honor the dead by sending Spiritual Objects back to their families.
No one raised objections to the fair division idea, despite their ulterior plans; an even split suited them for the moment, and who could predict the eventual outcome?
"Even if it's merely a manor, being the legacy of the mighty Great Demon Changyou, it must hide a cultivation chamber somewhere. Let's search thoroughly—perhaps it holds his profound insights into cultivation."
Once the Spiritual Objects were handed out, a Demon Cultivator shared his suspicion, convinced that treasures beyond mere items lurked within.
Precious as Spiritual Objects may be, they pale in comparison to Chang You's deep cultivation insights and comprehension.
A lightbulb went off for the group—indeed, how could they let these Spiritual Objects cloud their judgment? Departing empty-handed on insights would be like grabbing sesame seeds while losing the watermelon!
Thus, they scoured every nook and cranny of the cavern meticulously, ultimately uncovering a concealed cultivation chamber in an obscure spot!
creak—
With bated breath and eager anticipation from all, they gazed through the now-open entrance.
Spotting a bookshelf laden with various Classics and Jade Slips inside, and imagining the secrets they might hold, the group's breathing grew rapid and shallow.
"What if we copy the contents of these Classics and Jade Slips right now, then pore over them back home at our leisure?"
"Sounds solid to me. It saves precious time, and since each duplicates their share, worries about theft vanish."
From the moment they stepped into this Treasure Land, these Demon Cultivators displayed uncanny unity, acting more like joyful Sect mates or blood relatives on a training excursion than ruthless Demon Cultivators.
In merely an hour, the twenty to thirty Classics and Jade Slips were all replicated by the team.
With that, their thrilling treasure expedition wrapped up flawlessly.
"Farewell for now, all. May our paths cross again for another joint venture." With those words, one Demon Cultivator morphed into a streak of yellow light, sinking into the ground and vanishing in a flash.
The rest lacked skill in Earth Escape, preventing them from exiting as smoothly. This location lay buried deep in the earth's core, burdened by immense pressure—without mastery of Earth Escape, getting stuck below was all too easy.
Naturally, their cultivation levels and power allowed them to blast a path upward by force if needed.
Yet such a method would prove both humiliating and a massive drain on time.
Instead, they opted to soar back through the existing passage to the surface, postponing further business for later.
...
"What's taking so long? No noise from the cave at all."
Jiang Fengwu, stationed at the cavern's mouth, grew restless after ages without spotting the Demon Cultivators exit.
"Did they all perish inside?"
The notion made Jiang Fengwu furrow his brow, though he dismissed it swiftly. These were Earth Immortal Demon Cultivators, after all; any infighting among them would surely echo loudly, not fade into total quiet.
Yet right then, a Demon Cultivator struck!
Actually, no—it was all seven Demon Cultivators lunging at once, each aiming to slaughter the rest and claim victory alone.
Instantly, Yin Qi flooded the cavern, then crimson glows lit the heavens as refined corpses howled. A barrage of Divine Powers and lethal techniques burst forth from these scheming individuals.
"Hmph!"
The massive uproar jolted Jiang Fengwu, who lurked near the outlet, stirring a mix of emotions—either treasures had been found within, or the place held no Spiritual Objects whatsoever.
——
"Even if it's merely a manor, being the legacy of the mighty Great Demon Changyou, it must hide a cultivation chamber somewhere. Let's search thoroughly—perhaps it holds his profound insights into cultivation."
Once the Spiritual Objects were handed out, a Demon Cultivator shared his suspicion, convinced that treasures beyond mere items lurked within.
Precious as Spiritual Objects may be, they pale in comparison to Chang You's deep cultivation insights and comprehension.
A lightbulb went off for the group—indeed, how could they let these Spiritual Objects cloud their judgment? Departing empty-handed on insights would be like grabbing sesame seeds while losing the watermelon!
Thus, they scoured every nook and cranny of the cavern meticulously, ultimately uncovering a concealed cultivation chamber in an obscure spot!
creak—
With bated breath and eager anticipation from all, they gazed through the now-open entrance.
Spotting a bookshelf laden with various Classics and Jade Slips inside, and imagining the secrets they might hold, the group's breathing grew rapid and shallow.
"What if we copy the contents of these Classics and Jade Slips right now, then pore over them back home at our leisure?"
"Sounds solid to me. It saves precious time, and since each duplicates their share, worries about theft vanish."
From the moment they stepped into this Treasure Land, these Demon Cultivators displayed uncanny unity, acting more like joyful Sect mates or blood relatives on a training excursion than ruthless Demon Cultivators.
In merely an hour, the twenty to thirty Classics and Jade Slips were all replicated by the team.
With that, their thrilling treasure expedition wrapped up flawlessly.
"Farewell for now, all. May our paths cross again for another joint venture." With those words, one Demon Cultivator morphed into a streak of yellow light, sinking into the ground and vanishing in a flash.
The rest lacked skill in Earth Escape, preventing them from exiting as smoothly. This location lay buried deep in the earth's core, burdened by immense pressure—without mastery of Earth Escape, getting stuck below was all too easy.
Naturally, their cultivation levels and power allowed them to blast a path upward by force if needed.
Yet such a method would prove both humiliating and a massive drain on time.
Instead, they opted to soar back through the existing passage to the surface, postponing further business for later.
...
"What's taking so long? No noise from the cave at all."
Jiang Fengwu, stationed at the cavern's mouth, grew restless after ages without spotting the Demon Cultivators exit.
"Did they all perish inside?"
The notion made Jiang Fengwu furrow his brow, though he dismissed it swiftly. These were Earth Immortal Demon Cultivators, after all; any infighting among them would surely echo loudly, not fade into total quiet.
Yet right then, a Demon Cultivator struck!
Actually, no—it was all seven Demon Cultivators lunging at once, each aiming to slaughter the rest and claim victory alone.
Instantly, Yin Qi flooded the cavern, then crimson glows lit the heavens as refined corpses howled. A barrage of Divine Powers and lethal techniques burst forth from these scheming individuals.