Wasted Spiritual Root to Embark on Demonic Cultivation

Chapter 476

A hazy pink halo formed a ring of light.

A curvaceous, exquisite figure gracefully emerged from within. Her full hips swayed with an alluring arc, and her delicate oval face wore the most seductive and captivating expression.

A three-edged snowflake mark rested between her brows. Her eyes were filled entirely with Wang Yu’s reflection.

She was wrapped in what appeared to be a snow-white fox-fur coat made from transformed pelt.

Large expanses of snowy skin were exposed, along with those deep, unfathomable, perfectly rounded hemispheres that formed peaks from every angle. A faint, orchid-like fragrance drifted over.

Snowjade walked to Wang Yu’s side and wrapped one arm around his neck.

She leaned half her body against him.

Her eyes were misty, her breath like orchid scent.

“Master~ Yu Niang has come to cultivate the Human Desire Method with you.”

With a wave of his hand, the two turned into a single streak of light and quickly left the “crime scene.” The three Nether Mountain Sect priests no longer dared to linger and fled one after another.
The incident had happened too suddenly. These men were merely the supervisors of the nearby war zone and had only come over after sensing the heavenly tribulation.

The two sides had been in continuous combat for more than twenty years, so they basically knew each other’s powerhouse numbers and general locations. Who could have expected someone to borrow a spirit vein here to break through?

Wang Yu’s sudden appearance and the slaying of Tangyang and the old cultivator were purely an accident, but it also signaled that the situation was about to change. The Azure Cloud Sect or the Blazing Sun Sect would definitely respond to this matter.

The fall of a Nascent Soul expert was no small matter.

Especially someone like Tangyang, who had almost certainly been destined to step into the late stage, a true “heavenly genius.” The loss was simply too great, to the point where it was difficult to accept.

Once the soul lamp was extinguished, this crime scene would definitely be surrounded by Taihu’s powerhouses. If they did not leave now, when would they?

As for Wang Yu’s arrival, the three Nether Mountain Sect members only planned to report it according to normal procedure.

After all, the other party was wanted by the Crimson Heaven Demon Venerable.

Who knew if he had come to support the war effort? What if he hadn’t? In this situation, Wang Yu claiming to be a rogue cultivator was not a problem. Additionally, the information about him breaking through to late fourth-rank Body Refinement also needed to be reported.

A great cultivator under three hundred years old would, in the eyes of those unaware of the inside story, almost certainly possess the aptitude to break through to Spirit Transformation. In the eyes of those who knew the inside story.

Solving the demonic corruption problem of the Spirit Transformation inheritance was the true key to breaking through.

Otherwise, with so many heaven-gifted powerhouses in the Ice Prison Realm.

There was no reason only the Sword Sect and the Heaven-Refining Demonic Sect could possess Venerable-realm combat power.

Back to the main topic.

Snowjade’s transformation.

It had turned Wang Yu into a reckless youth who paid no attention to anything outside his window.

The land of tenderness was the tomb of heroes, and a fox’s embrace was the tenderest land within the land of tenderness. The moist, intoxicating sensation was something few cultivators could ever experience.

No wonder fox spirits never disappeared from strange tales.

It truly made one linger and forget to return.

At that moment.

Outside Kuangmei Mountain, in a mountain cave dwelling within the Northern Severed Boundary Mountain Range, Dou Zhao sat on a stone stool with a flushed face, silently reciting the Prajna Heart Sutra that Wang Yu had taught her.

She used it to ignore the melodious, sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, enchanting sounds beside her ears. Her heart was filled with strange emotions.

Yet as the two involved became even more unrestrained in their secret art practice, she vaguely felt as if the entire mountain was shaking.

A late fourth-rank Body Refiner paired with a demon race bloodline and its naturally powerful fourth-rank physique.

It was no exaggeration to call it heavenly thunder stirring earthly fire.

As the saying went: Concave and convex complement each other…

These four words were the core of the Human Desire Art. Wang Yu had once comprehended this secret art but had never truly practiced it. Snowjade was also trying it for the first time.

The two of them exchanged deeply while learning, experiencing pure pleasure.

This was the true theme of their first union. After all, Wang Yu needed to derive and advance the Human Desire Art before it could affect a heavenly-grade bloodline.

The more intense it was right now, the better the learning effect.

Several days later.

Dou Zhao, who had been immersed in cultivation, suddenly felt an itchy sensation on her ear. When she looked closely, she was so startled she nearly jumped up.

There was Snowjade, completely naked, lying beside her with misty eyes. She was extending her soft pink tongue and licking Dou Zhao’s sensitive earlobe.

In an instant, her neck and the side of her face turned bright red.

She stammered:

“Sister Snowjade… what… what are you doing…”

The other party exhaled like orchid fragrance. Her entire body was as if pulled from water — every part of her was wet. She helplessly stuck out her tongue and spoke in a blurred voice:

“Little sister Dou Zhao, big sister can’t take it anymore. Come help me.”

Dou Zhao felt as if steam was rising from the top of her head. Her brain nearly crashed.

“I… I… we are master and disciple. We can’t do this kind of thing. It goes against human ethics and propriety!”

Snowjade scoffed: “That’s the propriety of Taihu. Since you’ve become Master’s disciple, you are now a demonic cultivator of the Crimson Kite. We demonic cultivators never care about those things.

“A disciple’s duty is to serve her master well. Your ancestor was the same way. Their master-disciple bond was very deep~”

Suddenly hearing gossip about her ancestor, Dou Zhao’s curiosity was instantly piqued.

“What was their situation? Weren’t they criticized by the world?”

“Of course they were immortal lovers, carefree and unrestrained. Who would dare criticize two Nascent Soul experts!”

This was a lie.

Yin Gui and his disciple were in a state where they both understood but never spoke of it. The former was a pure ascetic cultivator who barely touched any lust or desire.

But Snowjade had her own plans.

Occasionally telling a small lie was perfectly normal.

“But… this is too sudden. Besides, you two haven’t even finished. I… I don’t want to.”

Snowjade’s fox eyes suddenly narrowed. She summoned her life-bound demon treasure, the Snow Fox Robe, transforming it into a mirror form.

That is — the Mirror of Charm!

As a treasure with a special purpose, it could even be said to guide romantic fate. After all, it could reflect the person one most wanted to unite with. She pointed it straight at Dou Zhao.

Wang Yu’s figure appeared in the mirror. Dou Zhao’s face turned even redder.

“This…”

“Look, little sister, your heart also desires it. We demonic cultivators follow our true hearts, enjoy life while we can, and do whatever we want. If you miss this chance, Master won’t actively seek you out.”

At this moment, Snowjade was like an old procuress, slowly luring Dou Zhao into another realm.

Deep in the temporary cave dwelling, Wang Yu was soaking in the hot spring.

He enjoyed the afterglow of the activity. Although the Human Desire Art mainly benefited the demon race, he could also receive tempering from demon essence, slowly increasing his physical strength.

At the same time, he held a fifth-rank low-grade dual cultivation treasure pill in his hand. Using it with Snowjade would be somewhat wasteful. It would be best to find a female cultivator whose cultivation was on par with his.

It would bring enormous benefits to both sides, demonic essence and physical body would both improve. To meet Wang Yu’s requirements, she would need to be at least late-stage Nascent Soul.

Among the people he knew, only the Ice Soul Fairy was suitable. He just didn’t know whether she would be willing. If not.

He could go to the Joyous Union Demon Sect and find a great cultivator-level female cultivator.

He should be able to achieve his goal without any obstacles. They might even compete to test depths with him.

While immersed in thought, Wang Yu suddenly raised an eyebrow. A warm, soft body slowly hugged him from behind.

The size, aura, and touch all proved it was not Snowjade. Who it was needed no explanation.

Wang Yu hadn’t expected her to be so direct.

“Zhao’er?”

“Mmm~”

Amid the gentle rubbing, the ripples in the hot spring water grew larger. Wang Yu leaned back, and the woman’s orchid fragrance became even more obvious, drilling into his nose.

Water waves rippled. The moon reached its zenith.

A unique cultivation process was rapidly unfolding.

…

…

The sun was high in the sky. Although the temporary cave dwelling was simple, Wang Yu had plenty of storage rings, so he carried many pieces of furniture and daily necessities with him.

He brought his entire household wherever he went.

It was quite convenient.

On the large bed covered with soft brocade quilts, Wang Yu leaned against the hollow-carved bedhead railing. On his left was a lazy, seductive female fox, still moving her small hand under the quilt, having tasted the marrow and wanting more.

On his right was a beautiful woman nestling like a bird, yet showing shyness that didn’t match her appearance. She buried her head in Wang Yu’s chest. Her dry, hoarse voice meant she couldn’t speak a word.

She could only stare at Wang Yu with a resentful look.

The three words “It’s all your fault” were almost spilling out. This soft, delicate appearance made Wang Yu unable to resist flipping over and pressing her down. The more he flirted, the lower she buried her head. Soon after.

The large bed creaked and shook again.

After an unknown amount of time.

Days rose and the moon set. Time flowed like water.

During this period, Wang Yu, who had enjoyed the blessings of having two beauties, gradually sobered up. He had immersed himself enough in the land of tenderness, and the Human Desire Art had been cultivated. It was time to get back to serious matters.

The hunting plan would have to wait for Black Mountain Pass to take further action. He could only wait for the right timing. He could act freely at Ice River Pass.

But he didn’t dare go to Black Mountain Pass. The Heaven-Refining Demonic Sect’s Venerable was openly supervising the war. If he went, he would inevitably cause trouble. Forget advancing the matter, it would be good if he didn’t get trapped himself.

Therefore, on this matter, Wang Yu could only choose to wait.

He could first refine Tangyang Demon Lord’s Nascent Soul into a Blood Nascent Pill to increase a wave of demonic essence. Breaking through to the sixth layer of Nascent Soul was no difficulty for him.

It was only a matter of time.

Thus.

Several months passed. Wang Yu had just put away the Taihe Blood Cauldron when Snowjade pestered him again. Besides cultivating the Human Desire Art, after breaking through to fourth rank, she had awakened another innate ability of the Nine-Tails bloodline.

It was called — [Heavenly Fox Illusion Realm]

This illusion divine ability was an innate talent of the nine-tailed fox lineage. The cultivator needed to build it from scratch. Every blade of grass, every tree, every flower, every leaf required sufficient understanding from the cultivator to create a sufficiently realistic illusion world.

Snowjade was taking the path of lust and desire. She planned to turn this bloodline divine ability into the “Paradise of Bliss Illusion Realm.” So she kept coming to Wang Yu for material, drawing ideas from him to perfect the illusion divine ability.

The last time he actively entered the illusion, the woman Snowjade constructed with lust looked like a canine or beast, crawling on all fours. It almost gave Wang Yu a cold sweat.

This time, experiencing the Heavenly Fox Illusion Realm was much more normal.

Silk and bamboo instruments played melodiously. The women were beautiful and their clothes tattered, their bodies emitting a fragrance that could stir desire. Wang Yu reached out and pinched.

He found that Snowjade was as hard as a wooden board.

After giving improvement suggestions, Wang Yu quickly sat back on the meditation cushion.

He directly swallowed the Longevity Blood Nascent Pill refined from Tangyang’s Nascent Soul and began refining it. As a sixth-layer Nascent Soul cultivator in life, his Nascent Soul was indeed a great tonic.

After refining it with the technique, Wang Yu’s demonic essence surged by over 7,000 drops, completely touching the peak of the fifth layer of Nascent Soul. If it weren’t for the extremely rare demonic spiritual power he cultivated.

Conservatively, it could have helped him increase over 8,000 drops of demonic essence.

In this regard, the Nascent Soul of a demonic cultivator was more compatible with him. Even so, it still only pushed him to the peak of the fifth layer.

This fast-track rapid breakthrough, also caused Wang Yu’s Qi sea to shake violently. He needed several years to calm the fluctuations of demonic essence, then solidly reinforce his foundation before breaking through again.

Otherwise, there would be the hidden danger of unstable foundation.

In this regard, he would rather go slower than risk an unstable path by breaking through recklessly. His cultivation progress in this period had already been exaggerated enough.

It had only been one jiazi (60 years) since he entered the Nascent Soul realm.

Yet he had already achieved progress that others took five or six hundred years to reach. He should indeed be satisfied for a while. The time spent calming the cultivation fluctuations was perfect for comprehending the Aurora Dao intent.

After many years of effort, he already had nine-tenths confidence in comprehending a second Dao intent.

With the Idle Slots as assistance, he felt it should only take a few more years before he could comprehend it again.

While Wang Yu was in closed-door bitter cultivation, slowly filling in his own shortcomings.

At the same time, a major event was happening at Black Mountain Pass.

Inside Black Mountain Pass.

The Yellow Springs Monastery Lord and the Blood Demon Hall Master, two half-step Spirit Transformation cultivators, were sitting opposite each other, engaged in a secret conversation.

The former waved his sleeve and flung a person out from his robe.

The Blood Demon Hall Master was none other than the Blood Reversal Sect’s Sect Master. When he saw this person, his eyes suddenly widened, revealing visible joy.

“Zhuo Shouyun?”

“It’s him.”

The two factions that had once been at each other’s throats, fighting fiercely, after being forcefully suppressed by the Heaven-Refining Demonic Sect, had their leaders unexpectedly come together.

The Yellow Springs Monastery Lord said.

“After the Eastern Extreme Capital journey, Scorching Sun Old Demon is eighty percent dead in some corner. It might have been done by Wang Yu, or it might not.

“But this person has indeed lost the protection over his head. This Monastery Lord invited the Shadowless Dark Lord from Golden Abundance Tower to forcibly abduct him from the Zhuo Clan’s ancestral land.”

The Blood Demon Hall Master had already felt this sincerity.

He was even more impatient, wanting to obtain the complete Innate Blood Demon Body. Once he filled this gap, he could communicate directly with the flesh body of the ancient Demon [Blood] across the seal.

Using the power of the ancient Demon’s source blood to break through to Spirit Transformation.

This operation was his original intention from the very beginning to become the warden of the Ice Prison Realm. He hoped to use the warden identity to resist the demonic corruption ability of the Blood Demon.

Placing hope in the methods left behind by the Upper Realm immortals.

As for how to become a warden, that was also a great secret. Not many knew about it, and among those still alive, he was the only one.

The Yellow Springs Monastery Lord continued.

“I know the Heaven-Refining Demonic Sect promised you a secret method to refine demonic corruption, but whether it can succeed, whether it’s true or false, is unknown. Believing in these lofty existences is not as good as cooperating with this Monastery Lord.”

The Blood Demon Hall Master nodded calmly, his eyes fixed dead on the unconscious Zhuo Shouyun.

“Everyone understands the logic, but what exactly do you want to do?”

“What do I want to do? Naturally, what the outside world thinks Yellow Springs Monastery would do. This Monastery Lord wants to summon the true Yellow Springs Great River and shatter the Taihu Spiritual Domain into pieces!”