Record of a Demon's Cultivation Chapter 1465: Moving Mountains and Filling Seas
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Translator: CinderTL
A crimson flower of blood bloomed in the sky.
Bathed in sunlight, the shocking scarlet appeared even more sinister.
Fan Kang’s face was ashen, his features twisted in a grotesque expression of mingled despair and resentment.
The sword had not only pierced his dantian but also shattered his nascent soul.
His cultivation was now utterly destroyed, leaving him a cripple.
With a flash of movement, Wang Qiuyue appeared before Fan Kang.
Her draconic claw clamped around his throat as she demanded coldly, "My report against you was made in secret, known only to Supreme Elder An Yi. How did you find out?"
Fan Kang seemed to have lost all will to live. Facing the crushing force of the dragon claw, which could easily snap his neck, he offered no resistance, his eyes staring blankly at the sky.
"Tang Feng told me. She’s Supreme Elder An Yi’s personal attendant and overheard him mention it."
"Tang Feng?" Wang Qiuyue’s gaze sharpened, her thoughts drifting back to the Southern Nether Continent of the Eastern Profound Continent. "So it was her! I’ll settle accounts with her when we return."
"Victory goes to the strong, defeat to the weak! I was outmatched and died by your hand. I have no complaints. But please, Elder Wang, grant me a swift death for the sake of our years as fellow disciples." Fan Kang’s only desire was to die quickly.
A cold glint flashed in Wang Qiuyue’s eyes as her dragon claws tightened violently.
As Fan Kang’s neck began to distort and he gasped for air, Wang Qiuyue suddenly stopped.
She turned her head toward Song Wen and saw him collecting the Riverless Weak Water droplets that were raining down from the sky.
Wang Qiuyue rolled her eyes.
Riverless Weak Water is precious, but no one’s competing for it. Why the rush?
"Ji Yin," she said, "I remember you had some grievances with Fan Kang. How do you want to deal with him?"
"Killing him will suffice," Song Wen replied casually.
Beneath his feet, a blood sea surged, its crimson waves sweeping across the ground to gather every Weak Water droplet—both those still suspended in the air and those that had already fallen into the lake.
"Very well!"
As Wang Qiuyue spoke, overwhelming force erupted from her dragon claws.
Fan Kang’s neck and skull shattered instantly, his divine soul scattering into nothingness.
By then, the blood sea beneath Song Wen’s feet had gradually calmed.
Then, a blood pillar rose from the crimson depths.
Atop the pillar, a concave depression cradled a transparent liquid mass the size of a millstone, presenting it to Song Wen.
Song Wen’s gaze naturally fell upon the clear liquid.
The substance appeared identical to ordinary clear water, even more transparent and pure. Yet the light around it subtly distorted, as if even vision itself were being absorbed.
It lay still in the blood pillar’s depression, utterly motionless and emitting no trace of aura. Yet it radiated an extreme stillness, a deathly silence that seemed to weigh down all creation.
Song Wen flicked his finger, sending a wisp of spiritual power toward the transparent liquid.
A bizarre phenomenon occurred!
The strand of spiritual power, capable of splitting mountains and diverting rivers, vanished upon contact with the water, like a clay ox sinking into the sea. It stirred not a ripple, not even the slightest tremor in the Weak Water.
Song Wen’s eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze sharpening.
"Tsk tsk... Riverless Weak Water, supremely soft yet infinitely resilient, capable of dissolving all power. Truly miraculous."
Wasting no time, he retrieved a jade box and carefully transferred the Weak Water into it.
After stowing the box, another wave surged from the blood sea beneath his feet, sweeping toward Wang Qiuyue. It engulfed Fan Kang’s mangled remains and fragments of his divine soul.
When the blood wave receded into the blood sea below, every trace of Fan Kang had vanished, as if he had never existed in this world.
Wang Qiuyue didn’t question this.
Unaware that Song Wen had devoured Fan Kang’s blood essence and divine soul fragments, she assumed he was merely erasing all traces of Fan Kang’s presence to prevent Yuanrong from discovering any clues later.
She leaped to Song Wen’s side, her gaze fixed on the water below, a hint of worry in her eyes.
"Ji Yin, those four beasts escaped back into the water during the chaos. The Poison Dragon Abyss is unfathomably deep, and the lake’s depths are saturated with potent toxins that severely distort and interfere with divine sense."
"Earlier, Fan Kang and I attempted to dive to the bottom of the abyss. It was like navigating blindfolded; our divine sense was confined to a tiny radius, making it impossible to discern objects or detect enemies. Meanwhile, the venomous pythons moved through the water with ease, completely unaffected by the toxins, ambushing us from the shadows. Overwhelmed, Fan Kang and I were forced to retreat from the Poison Dragon Abyss."
"If we want to reach the depths and claim the Myriad Manifestations Spirit Liquid, it won’t be easy," Wang Qiuyue said, her tone grave.
Song Wen, however, smiled faintly, completely unconcerned.
"These vile creatures only seem formidable because of the Poison Dragon Abyss’s waters. Without this aquatic domain, they’re like flood dragons stranded in shallow waters. At that point, whether we kill or flay them will be entirely at our discretion."
Wang Qiuyue’s eyes flashed with confusion.
"You mean lure them out of the abyss? But these beasts barely escaped with their lives and are still shaken. They won’t fall for such a simple trick so easily."
"Not to lure them out of the water, but to make this place... without water!"
Song Wen deliberately emphasized the last three words.
Instantly, more blood sea surged from his body, drifting toward the northern mountain range.
Within two breaths, a boundless blood sea appeared above the mountains, spanning five thousand miles wide and over ten miles deep.
The blood sea blotted out the sky and sun, radiating an endless stench of blood.
This was Song Wen fully activating the Blood Sea Seal, drawing upon all the blood essence stored within his natal magic treasure.
In other words, if he wanted the blood sea to expand further, he would have to sacrifice its depth.
The boundless blood sea crashed down from the sky, engulfing the mountain range.
Instantly, the five-thousand-mile-wide mountain range shattered.
The vegetation, rocks, beasts, birds... all were reduced to dust.
Even more bizarrely, as the blood sea settled on the ground, the earth seemed unable to bear its weight, sinking continuously.
The blood sea sank with it, gradually revealing a five-thousand-mile-wide crater.
Unseen by outsiders, dozens of ten-zhang-long tentacles extended from the bottom of the blood sea, burrowing into the earth.
The tentacles, covered in barbs, pierced into the bedrock.
The rock, as fragile as tofu, shattered into countless fragments of varying sizes.
These fragments were continuously hurled from the surface of the blood sea, soaring into the sky before plummeting into another lake three hundred miles away.
As time passed, the pit grew deeper and deeper.
One hundred zhang!
One thousand zhang!
Ten li!
One hundred li...
Simultaneously, a ten-thousand-zhang-long Blood River extended from the blood sea, pulverizing the rock between the Poison Dragon Abyss and the colossal pit to create a canal.
Water flows downhill!
When the bottom of the colossal pit sank below the water level of the Poison Dragon Abyss, the once-stagnant lake water transformed into a raging torrent, surging through the canal into the pit.
Excavating the pit, disposing of the debris, and draining the Poison Dragon Abyss—all three processes proceeded simultaneously.
In less than two hours, the Poison Dragon Abyss had run dry, revealing its lakebed, which extended over ten thousand li deep underground.
Meanwhile, a hundred li away, an even deeper colossal pit had formed.
The water level in the pit remained below the original lakebed of the Poison Dragon Abyss.
(End of the Chapter)
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