The Quest for Immortality

Just as Mo Hua forged the magnetic pattern sequence, unbeknownst to anyone, and once again infiltrated the bottom layer of the Demon Sect’s original magnetic compound formation.

Demon Sect, secret chamber.

Before the enormous Blood Pool.

Two Golden Core Demons were having a secret conversation.

One, draped in a black robe, with a thin figure and eyes gleaming with a sharp light, had a Third Grade Four Symbols ”Dog Pattern” tattooed on his right arm. He reported respectfully to the Demon Sect Leader sitting above, whose form was massive like a Demon Mountain:

”Big Brother, I’ve thoroughly investigated it...”

”The person who sent the message, I don’t know what means they used, erased the magnetic patterns, obscured the name, and left no trace afterward.”

”But since he was able to send the message, he must have had a Demon Sect Token in his possession.”

”The tokens of the Demon Sect are all confidential, and the original magnetic formations are all closed off. Outsiders can’t possibly have them.”

”But some time ago, we were chased by the Taoist Court, and lost some personnel, and a few Sect Tokens were also lost.”

”These Sect Tokens must have fallen into the hands of the Taoist Court or others.”

”Therefore, I ordered an inventory of Sect Tokens to destroy all the lost tokens.”

”Repairing the barn after the sheep were lost, though we haven’t found the person sending the message yet, this hidden danger should be eliminated. It’s just...”

The Golden Core Demon with the Dog Pattern frowned and said: ”This matter is probably not that simple...”

The Demon Sect Leader’s scarlet eyes gave him an indifferent glance, gesturing for him to continue.

The Dog Pattern Demon lowered his voice:

”The lost tokens were mostly for ordinary disciples, at most up to the level of Skill Transmission or Blood Relatives. Logically, such tokens are quite low-end and far from being able to steal the Demon Sect’s secrets and anonymously transmit messages...”

”Therefore, it can be inferred that this person sending messages must be lurking within our Demon Sect. Even if not a Golden Core, they are at least at the Foundation Establishment Peak, and hold a significant position, highly valued...”

”And this person is very likely the true internal spy that the Taoist Court planted within our Demon Sect!”

The Dog Pattern Demon pondered for a moment and continued:

”A few days ago during the encirclement, I also checked afterward, and the Taoist Court didn’t set up an ambush. They just fell into a trap.”

”If we had made a move at that time, we could have swallowed all those Taoist Court dogs!”

”The ’internal spy’ must have learned of this information, but learned it too late, couldn’t inform in time, which is why he took the risk of exposing his identity, repealed that self-exposing message to all the demon cultivators involved.” ȑÀꞐȰʙËŝ

”Otherwise, during the Blood Banquet a few days ago, none of the Taoist Court’s cultivators would have survived!”

The Demon Sect Leader’s eyes showed anger, and with a furious slap, the stone table beside was smashed to pieces.

The Dog Pattern Demon felt a chill in his heart, pondered for a moment, and then continued: ”But speaking back, this is also a good thing...”

The Demon Sect Leader turned his head to look at him.

The Dog Pattern Demon’s eyes gleamed and he continued, ”If not for this, we wouldn’t have known that there was still such a ’internal spy’ hidden so deeply within the Demon Sect, incredibly unbelievable!”

”He saved the Taoist Court dogs, but also exposed himself!”

The Demon Sect Leader’s eyes narrowed, his voice murky like a monster beast:

”Do not publicize this matter, investigate secretly. If I find out who this internal spy is, I will tear him to pieces and devour him whole.”

”Yes.” The Dog Pattern Demon bowed respectfully.

As the Demon Sect Leader was about to say more, his expression suddenly changed, demonic energy surged around him, and his aura became violent, accompanied by the faint roar of beasts around, as if they were ready to devour people.

The Dog Pattern Golden Core Demon immediately showed fear and respectfully bowed:

”Big Brother, I won’t disturb you...”

The Demon Sect Leader struggled against the bloodthirsty urge, emitting a low growl from his throat, unable to speak human words.

The Dog Pattern Demon no longer hesitated, and immediately retreated, sealing the door tightly.

Afterward, the stone chamber was empty, and the Demon Sect Leader finally couldn’t hold back anymore. His pitch-black demon robe shredded piece by piece, revealing his deformed and twisted flesh.

He walked step by step into the Blood Pool, like a blood and flesh demon.

The dark red blood soaked his entire body.

His flesh seemed to come alive, wriggling irregularly, greedily absorbing the blood in the pool.

As he absorbed more blood, a dark blue pattern gradually emerged on his back.

The pattern was like a long serpent, covered with scale armor, claws like an eagle, with distinct antlered horns, majestic to the extreme.

This is a dragon.

Four Symbols Blood-Colored Azure Dragon.

And this Green Dragon Four Symbols Formation, soaked with blood, tattooed on the Demon Sect Leader’s back, as if merged with his flesh, constantly strengthening the Demon Sect Leader’s flesh, filling his meridians and bones with terrifying power...

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Taixu Gate.

In the following days, Mo Hua continued as usual, infiltrating the Demon Sect Token and extracting intelligence whenever he had the chance, using Thunder Magnetic Miniatures.

He has now developed a way to forge magnetic pattern sequences, infiltrating the bottom layer of the Demon Sect’s original magnetic system by using a ”resurrected” identity through the Demon Sect Token, like a nonexistent ”ghost”, floating in the sea of information of the Demon Sect.

As he becomes more proficient with the Thunder Magnetic Miniature, his understanding of the principles of thunder magnetism deepens, and his comprehension of the original magnetism becomes more thorough.

In the Yuan Magnetic Sea, he operates more and more effortlessly.

The intelligence he spies on becomes greater.

Any useful intelligence he extracts, Mo Hua notes down separately, compiling them on a Jade Slip.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will not be defeated in a hundred battles.

These pieces of intelligence are the ”bargaining chips” for his layout.