Record of a Demon's Cultivation

Chapter 324: Sword Summons Divine Thunder



Translator: Cinder Translations

"Mu Yunxin, this matter has nothing to do with you. Why do you have to meddle?"

Feng Qi said with a solemn expression.

Mu Yunxin replied in a charming voice, "Junior Sister Ji and I share a bond like sisters; I have connections with Senior Brother Xue. The He Huan Sect and the Profound Heaven Sword Sect share mutual interests and will advance or retreat together."

Feng Qi coldly retorted, "Do you He Huan Sect and Profound Heaven Sword Sect only dare to rely on your numbers?"

Mu Yunxin smiled seductively. "Yes, we are relying on our numbers to bully your Beastmaster Sect for being so few. What can you do about it?"

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes coldly, staring at Mu Yunxin for a long time before turning to Elder Rong Jingyun. "Elder Rong, can you help me as a fellow sect member and join forces against the enemy?"

Rong Jingyun was also at the peak of Foundation Establishment. If she were willing to team up against Mu Yunxin and the others, both sides would have two peak Foundation Establishment cultivators, making their combat strength even.

Rong Jingyun glanced at Feng Qi, her expression indifferent. "Elder Feng, please do not involve the sect in your personal grudges. My partner and I just want a portion of the ten- thousand-year spirit liquid and have no intention of meddling in your conflicts."

Rong Jingyun firmly rejected Feng Qi and also clarified her stance to Mu Yunxin and the others.

Feng Qi said, "Elder Rong, don't you think of the bonds between fellow sect members?"

Rong Jingyun laughed coldly. "Bonds between fellow sect members? When you were oppressing Elder Wu, you didn't consider that."

"Hahaha..."

Mu Yunxin suddenly burst into laughter. "I didn't expect the imposing Feng Qi would also have a time when he needed to beg."

"Feng Qi, take your dog and roll out of the ten-thousand-year spirit liquid hall!"

"Otherwise, this hall will be stained with blood."

The six bandits, Xue Gu, Mu Yunxin, Ji Ruxue, and a total of nine people, simultaneously unleashed their respective spirit weapons.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire hall became unusually tense.

Killing intent boiled over, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Feng Qi's face darkened like water; he never imagined things would develop to this point.

The He Huan Sect and the Profound Heaven Sword Sect actually united to force him to withdraw from the competition for the ten-thousand-year spirit liquid.

"Mu Yunxin, don't get too carried away; I've already agreed to give up one stone mat." Feng Qi made one last struggle.

Mu Yunxin remained unmoved. "Get lost! Or die!"

Feng Qi's face turned ashen, his teeth grinding together audibly, clearly infuriated to the extreme.

But outmatched, he had no choice but to lower his head.

He stood up from the stone mat and cast a fierce glance at Mu Yunxin and the others, his face filled with resentment.

"Damn it!"

Feng Qi shouted and flew out of the hall.

Leng Tianlu and the injured masked man followed closely behind, exiting the great hall as well.

The three quickly disappeared without a trace.

Feng Qi intended to use the masked man to gain another portion of the ten-thousand-year spirit liquid, but ended up shooting himself in the foot, losing the portion he already had to the combined forces of the He Huan Sect and the Profound Heaven Sword Sect.

Among the six bandits, a man and a woman rushed towards the two vacant stone mats.

Suddenly, five skeletal ghostly figures appeared beside Jie Hui, quickly rushing toward one of the empty stone mats.

This stone mat had originally been occupied by Feng Qi, adjacent to the one occupied by Jie

Hui.

Due to the closer distance, the five skeletal ghostly figures reached it first, surrounding the

stone mat.

"What do you bald donkeys from Mixed Yuan Temple mean by this?"

Ji Ruxue exclaimed angrily upon seeing the situation.

Jie Hui, sitting cross-legged on the stone mat, slightly bent forward to bow respectfully, his

face serene and compassionate.

"This lady, the poor monk naturally wishes to seize a share of the opportunity."

Ji Ruxue retorted furiously, "This stone mat was taken from Feng Qi by our Profound Heaven Sword Sect and He Huan Sect. You bald donkeys were silent just now, but now you want to take advantage!"

Jie Hui spoke slowly and leisurely, "The ten-thousand-year spirit liquid is originally a thing without an owner, so it naturally belongs to the virtuous. As a Buddhist cultivator from Mixed Yuan Temple, I save all living beings and possess great compassion and virtue. I should rightfully obtain more spirit liquid."

Ji Ruxue cursed angrily, "You bald donkey! You practice soul refinement and control ghosts; where is your compassion?"

Jie Hui pressed her palms together and recited a Buddhist mantra, her expression devout. "The Buddha says that all beings are equal, and all things can become Buddhas; even ghosts can become Buddhas."

"The poor monk has never enslaved any ghost! I am guiding the ghosts; on the day I become a Buddha, those ghosts can ascend to paradise with me and be free from the suffering of

reincarnation."

"This is the highest virtue and goodness; how can you, lady, speak so recklessly and

blaspheme?"

Jie Hui wore a face of compassion and devotion, as if what she said were true.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruxue did not get angry but instead laughed, unable to help herself.

"You bald donkeys are truly eloquent. According to your reasoning, those evil cultivators of the ghost path are all virtuous people who should be sent to your Western Paradise to become Buddhas and ancestors."

"Is it true that in your Buddhist teachings, the supreme Buddha is nothing but a collection of

the most sinister and evil beings?"

Faced with Ji Ruxue's mockery, Jie Hui became furious.

"Ignorant woman! How dare you slander my Buddha? You seek death!"

The compassion on Jie Hui's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a chilling killing

intent.

He lightly moved the prayer beads in her hand, and five skeletal ghostly figures abandoned

the stone mat, wielding rusted long blades, charging toward Ji Ruxue.

These five skeletal ghosts were all at the late second-tier level.

Each ghost's strength was comparable to Ji Ruxue's late Foundation Establishment level.

However, Ji Ruxue showed no fear.

"Just a bunch of ghosts daring to show off."

As her words fell, nine flying swords suddenly appeared.

Ji Ruxue exclaimed sharply, "Great Cave Divine Thunder!"

In an instant, lightning flickered above the nine long swords.

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but look over.

Especially Lei Yuhua and the other five from the Lei family.

The Great Cave Divine Thunder is the second of the Nine Great Heavenly Thunder Secrets

Techniques from the Lei family, requiring Foundation Establishment level or higher to

practice.

Under the pressure of several major sects in the cultivation world, the Lei family had leaked

the first two techniques of the Nine Great Heavenly Thunder Secrets Techniques to several

major sects.

These sects found that only a few disciples could cultivate the Divine Thunder techniques to a high level, unable to unleash the true power of the techniques.

Slowly, these sects lost interest in acquiring the Nine Great Heavenly Thunder Secrets

Techniques.

As a result, rumors circulated in the cultivation world that only those with Lei blood could unleash the true might of the Nine Great Heavenly Thunder Secrets Techniques.

Thus, it was not surprising that Ji Ruxue, as a member of the Profound Heaven Sword Sect,

practiced the Great Cave Divine Thunder.

What was strange was that she dared to bring it out to face the enemy.

Moreover, she was up against five opponents of similar strength.

Song Wen, who was standing in a corner of the hall and nearly forgotten by everyone, was also

surprised.

The 'Great Cave Divine Thunder' that Ji Ruxue unleashed actually formed from the nine sword

bodies.

This was very different from how he had used it.

When Song Wen used the 'Great Cave Divine Thunder,' it came down from the sky.

Moreover, the records he obtained of the Divine Thunder techniques stated that the thunder

should descend from the heavens.

"Could it be that a powerful person from the Profound Heaven Sword Sect has improved the

Divine Thunder techniques?" Song Wen thought to himself.

(End of the Chapter)

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