System's Super Sect Chapter 1326 - 1151: The Demon Emperor of the Sky-Split Race Calls for Reinforcements! (3,200 Words!)

Wen Ping gave a final reminder, "If a Venerable King wants to kill you, and you have no other choice, you can use the Sound Transmission Stone to contact me."

"Yes!"

Si Haixian was thrilled.

With the Sect Leader’s words, he felt secure!

Wen Ping turned to the Sword Demon and said, "Hurry up and tidy up. Count how long you’ve been in the Celestial Unrestricted, it hasn’t even been half a year, Si Haixian isn’t like those ordinary ones in the Black Domain. Wait until your proficiency in Duality of Good and Evil is full before sparring with Si Haixian; by then you should be able to be his match."

Although he encourages sparring among sect members, what’s missing for the Sword Demon is not battle experience, it’s simply proficiency in Tier Five Magic: Duality of Good and Evil.

The higher the proficiency, the stronger the Sword Demon can become.

Sparring with Si Haixian won’t increase any power, except for some abuse, because the Sword Demon dares to fight desperately, but Si Haixian certainly won’t.

When only one side is fighting desperately, such a battle can only be a spar. Sparring will only allow the Sword Demon to understand Si Haixian better.

But the Sword Demon won’t be spending his life with Si Haixian, so what’s the point of understanding him so well!

The Sword Demon responded defiantly, "Sect Leader, I haven’t exerted myself fully yet."

Wen Ping ignored him and turned away.

"Finish tidying up, it’s time to eat."

The Sword Demon sighed, had to give up, and transformed into a swift shadow heading to the dormitory area.

Si Haixian then followed Wen Ping and the others’ steps towards the kitchen. As he walked behind Wen Ping, he contemplated the words Wen Ping had just spoken.

The Sword Demon has only been in Celestial Unrestricted a few months?

A few months to progress from Lower Realm to Middle Realm?

...

Late at night.

Everything was silent.

The second floor of the kitchen was bustling; amid the exchange of cups, it was gradually getting late.

Wen Ping asked his parents a question, "Father, Mother, what are your plans for the future? No matter what you choose, I can assist."

Wen Ping was not selfish enough to force his parents to stay by his side.

He hoped even more for them to live lives more exciting than before, he would be their support in everything.

Wen’s father, his face already red from drinking, replied, "Actually, your mother and I discussed this earlier today. Your mother doesn’t have many aspirations in this life, watching you grow healthily is one, and healing more people with her Spiritual Cuisine is another. The first has been realized; not only do you not need our care, but you have also grown to an unbelievable level. So your mother wants to plant medicinal herbs in the Immortal Sect, and open a Spiritual Cuisine Hall at the foot of the Immortal Sect to treat those unsolvable difficult illnesses!"

"Alright! Then I will create a special medicinal garden for Mother; if she thinks it’s not enough, she can send people to Fa Yuan Valley to search for medicinal herbs. The herbs in Fa Yuan Valley are extraordinary, far superior to celestial materials and treasures outside." With him around, given time, she would become the world’s strongest Spiritual Cuisine Master.

Be the rightful Medicine God!

"No need to go through such trouble, creating a medicinal garden is time and labor-intensive. Focus on your cultivation and leave these things to your father and me." Wen’s mother knew the Immortal Sect was in a time of rapid development and didn’t want to delay Wen Ping because of her own matters.

"Mother, there are things not even you and Father can handle. For example, this land in the Immortal Sect can’t be moved even an inch by a Venerable King without my hoe and shovel tools. Moreover, even with tools, there’s a big difference between a garden you build and one I build. If all you want is an ordinary garden, we’d be better off not wasting time and just using White Crystal to buy celestial materials and treasures."

"This..."

"Mother, just leave the garden to me. Give me a few days, and I’ll show you what a real garden looks like."

"Alright."

Wen Ping insisted, so Wen’s mother could only agree unwillingly.

Of course.

Though there was some reluctance on her face, it was mostly happiness.

Full of happiness!

As a mother, who hasn’t imagined their child would one day help shelter them?

Wen Ping then asked, "Father, how about you?"

"Me... Wherever your mother is, that’s where I’ll be. If she is in the sect, I’ll be in the sect. If she goes out, I’ll accompany her out."

Saying this, Wen’s mother couldn’t help but grasp Wen’s father’s hand.

The two shared a deep, loving glance, and then both broke into a smile.

"Consider I didn’t ask." Wen Ping said helplessly, this feeling of love is really satisfying!

Seems like they’re set on having a second child.

"If possible, I’d choose to have a sister."

Wen Ping said, clinking glasses with Wen’s father’s wine cup.

Wen’s father froze for a moment, then suddenly realized, "You sneaky boy... Is this something you get to choose?"

"That’s why I said, if possible."

Wen Ping said, chuckling.

But just as he finished speaking, he saw Chen Xie on the side suddenly pull out the Sound Transmission Stone and hurried downstairs. When Chen Xie came back upstairs, he had a look of joy, quickly approached Wen Ping, and whispered, "Sect Leader, the Demon Emperor of the Sky-Split Race has stopped!"

Upon Chen Xie’s words, everyone in the Immortal Sect immediately paused their chatter.

Even Wen’s father and Wen’s mother involuntarily halted their conversation.

Wen Ping realized this and quickly stood up, intending to leave the kitchen, "Father, Mother, you continue drinking. I’ll be back soon!"

"Go, don’t miss important matters."

Wen’s mother replied.

"Let’s talk outside." Wen Ping gracefully exited the kitchen and began to head towards the Knowledge Pavilion while asking, "What is he doing now?"

"Requesting aid!"

Chen Xie replied.

"As expected." After all, he had known that there were existences even greater than the Demon Emperor of the Sky-Split Race in the Underworld.

Saying so, they reached the Knowledge Pavilion.

Wen Ping directly went up to the third floor, staring at the footage sent back by the Black Shadow. At this moment, the Demon Emperor of the Sky-Split Race was at the foot of an underground volcano, his demon body covered in wounds, oozing thick blood, like scalding molten lava.

The next moment, he let out a few cries towards the volcano.

Using a completely incomprehensible demon language!

The cries penetrated the scalding lava, causing the entire underground volcano to start agitating, as if it was about to erupt at any moment. When the intense tremor lasted for a moment, the scorching molten suddenly exploded.

Bang—

Just like a volcanic eruption.

Within the scorching magma, a towering fiery red figure was climbing upward, emitting bursts of deafening roars.

Boom——

The already restless volcano completely erupted at this moment.

Amongst the thick black smoke and magma, a massive dark shadow gradually appeared in Wen Ping’s sight — a dragon!

A Black Dragon!

But it wasn’t a Wood Dragon.

This Black Dragon had enormous wings and mountain-like legs, resembling the evil dragons in Western mythology from the last world.

However, there’s a significant difference in appearance; for example, this dragon had nine eyes. Eight eyes were arranged in two vertical rows, and one eye was on its forehead. All nine eyes were of different colors, colorful and quite eerie.

In addition, there were many other differences. The biggest difference was the horn on its forehead; it had a massive single horn.

The horn was situated above the forehead eye and extended upward in a peculiar way, but it was straight and sharp at the top.

Wen Ping immediately used the system to view its brief information.

[Qi Long]

[Age: 3,537 years]

[Gender: Genderless]

[Bloodline: Five-Clawed Black Dragon Bloodline (S-level)]

[Realm: Demon Ancestor Realm (comparable to Heaven Unrestricted Upper Realm)]

...

"It’s actually a Demon Ancestor with an S-level bloodline!"

The thing that shocked Wen Ping the most wasn’t its S-level bloodline but its ancient age.

Over three thousand years!

Really capable of living.

Yet it hasn’t been captured by humans to be used as a mount until now.

"Did the Covering Sky Tower break its oath?" At this moment, Qi Long in the image surveyed the Sky-Split Race’s Demon Emperor and solemnly inquired.

The Sky-Split Race’s Demon Emperor nodded, "Currently, they intend to annihilate my Sky-Split Race completely. It seems they can’t tolerate our Ten Great Forbidden Lands anymore!"

"Fear not, since our Ten Great Forbidden Lands have long since allied, the difficulties of your Howling Abyss won’t go unheeded by Celestial Fire Mountain."

Qi Long responded.

Chen Xie on the other end of the image exclaimed, "Celestial Fire Mountain, that’s another of the Ten Great Forbidden Lands in the Black Domain beside Heaven-Gazing Gorge!"

"Seems like a good show awaits."

Wen Ping smiled with great anticipation.

Micro Star Rain!

YYDS!

The divination lived up to expectations!

Great fortune is indeed great fortune!

An S-level bloodline Upper Realm Demon Ancestor, combined with the Sky-Split Race’s Demon Emperor, spells danger for those two King-Sealing experts of Covering Sky Tower.

"Alright, let’s go back and drink. Have Micro Star Rain keep an eye on them, and inform me when the Covering Sky Tower’s King-Sealing experts are about to lose."

"Yes!"

"By the way, remember to tell Huaikong to be careful. Looking at it now, this Underworld is probably connected to at least two of the Ten Great Forbidden Lands. How are things going with Huaikong?"

"The Lake Demon Race of Demon Emperor Lake is currently clearing out the remaining Sky-Split Race in the Underworld, which will probably take another four or five days to complete."

"Hmm hmm."

Wen Ping nodded and turned to leave All-Knowing Pavilion.

Four to five days time, neither fast nor slow.

It’s acceptable.

After all, the upcoming battles against Celestial Unrestricted Upper Realm level will certainly last a few days, and the Sky-Split Race won’t be able to guard the rear anyway during these days.

Once Tao Niang enters the Demon Ancestor Realm, Demon Emperor Lake will have three Demon Ancestors.

Seeing the Demon Race he nurtured growing stronger, Wen Ping’s heart was filled with extraordinary joy. He left All-Knowing Pavilion and returned to the kitchen to continue drinking.

He drank until late at night.

After sending Wen’s father and mother back to bed, Wen Ping returned to Tingyu Pavilion to continue his cultivation. The next day, after Purple Treasure Pavilion’s upgrade was completed, Wen Ping emerged from his cultivation state. As soon as Purple Treasure Pavilion’s upgrade was finished, Wen Ping first checked the internal shop.

Yet another Incubation Egg!

[Incubation Egg]

[Function: After merging two dead Exotic Beast bodies or multiple Exotic Beast bodies within, it can produce a brand-new Exotic Beast Egg. (Maximum five)]

[Price: 20,000 Reputation]

[Purchase limit: One per month]

"Why is it twenty thousand reputation now?"

Previously, an Incubation Egg from the Mage Tower upgrade only required ten thousand reputation.

System responded, "Due to it being repetitive, the price increases accordingly."

"Okay then."

Twenty thousand it is.

Wen Ping chose to accept, as each Incubation Egg can only be purchased once a month. Now that Purple Treasure Pavilion has another Incubation Egg, two could be bought per month.

This one would be perfect to incubate a mount for Si Haixian.

The stronger Si Haixian grows, the greater the likelihood of improvement.

He happened to possess two Middle Realm Demon Ancestors with A-level bloodlines, ensuring the incubation of one Incubation Egg. Given the A-level bloodline fusion, it surely wouldn’t be weak. No matter what, it should be on par with Si Haixian, who hasn’t yet elevated his Celestial Level Vein Skill to Transformation Realm.

(That’s all for today.

See you tomorrow.

Not many words, so no monthly pass request.

I’ll write more tomorrow and then ask!)