After thinking for a moment, Lin Yi decided to put on a show and be a person who sees things through to the end.
With a casual wave of his hand, a river of blood appeared above Burning Incense Valley, surging and churning endlessly. A seven-colored dragon boat crisscrossed the river.
After several rounds of fighting, the seven-colored dragon boat shattered the Blood River and fled far to the north.
The River of Blood transformed into a streak of crimson light and flew into the Mountain and River Palace.
Jin Ping'er, Blood Shadow No. 1, and others rushed over and saw Lin Yi sitting on the throne with a pale face.
"I need to go into seclusion to heal my wounds. Once Wanren returns, he will temporarily manage the affairs of the Demon Kingdom..."
After giving a few hurried instructions, Lin Yi reached out and collected all the blood shadows that had been refined by the Blood River Reincarnation Array. A blood river rose into the air and disappeared in an instant.
The Heavenly Slaughter Daoist vanished from this world. Some say he was severely injured and died, his Dao fading away; others say he comprehended the Great Dao and ascended to become an immortal…
Regardless, the Heavenly Slaughter Daoist, who was able to unite the various factions of the Demonic Sect, unify the southern part of China, establish a nation, and establish laws, is a figure who can never be bypassed in the history of the Demonic Sect.
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Mount Kongsang, the Hall of Longevity.
Lin Yi inhaled and exhaled the chaotic primordial energy that permeated the surroundings, nourishing the Limitless Golden Core within his body.
The Golden Elixir exists between the real and the illusory, its shape constantly changing. Sometimes it gathers into a ball, and sometimes it transforms into clouds and smoke.
The mysterious Dao patterns, faintly visible, were a manifestation of his fundamental Dao.
After a while, Lin Yi finished absorbing the chaotic energy, summoned the Profound Fire Altar, broke the seal, and stepped inside.
Upon reaching the second level, Lin Yi was greeted by a stone platform that was more than half a person's height.
This stone platform is cylindrical in shape, and the whole stone is different from the surrounding red rocks, exuding a faint coolness.
It emits a faint glow that constantly changes color, sometimes slightly red, sometimes pale purple, sometimes light yellow, and sometimes bluish-green, which is quite beautiful.
On the flat surface of the stone platform, there is a circular indentation with three characters engraved next to it: "Mysterious Fire Mirror"!
Lin Yi flicked his finger, and a ball of flame flew out and landed on the dent.
The Eight Fiends Profound Fire Formation in the Profound Fire Altar has now been replaced by the Nine Heavens Fire Palace General Formation and is now completely under his control.
A moment later, a muffled sound came from above.
Lin Yi looked up and saw the stone slab above him slowly receding with a low sound, revealing a stone cave.
Almost simultaneously, the surrounding temperature inexplicably plummeted, instantly transforming from scorching heat to icy cold. Wisps of cold, white vapor drifted out from the round hole.
A faint smile appeared on Lin Yi's lips as he flew straight upwards. The surrounding air grew increasingly cold, and as he entered the cave, he discovered that thick ice had formed beneath his feet. Faint, pale blue light emanated gently from every corner.
That was solid ice, frozen for countless years, as if it were gently telling a story.
Lin Yi continued walking forward, the sound of his footsteps on the ice echoing far and wide, breaking the seemingly timeless silence of the place.
Streaks of blue light refracted from the hard, cold ice, creating an interplay of light and shadow.
In the deepest darkness, illuminated by a pale blue, somewhat eerie light, a gigantic figure came into view.
That was a white fox, a huge white fox!
This white fox was twice the height of Lin Yi, about the height of two people. In the dim light, its pure white fur was so beautiful, its smooth down as soft as the finest silk from the Central Plains.
This is an animal that is beautiful at first glance, but its enormous size also gives it a somewhat terrifying feel. Behind it, nine shadows dance like a nightmare.
A peerless demon, the nine-tailed celestial fox.
A deep, slightly surprised, and gentle yet tinged with a touch of desolation female voice echoed from the depths of the darkness: "You are not Shangguan Ce?"
Lin Yi shook his head and said, "I'm not."
The nine-tailed celestial fox remained silent for a moment before asking, "Who are you?"
Lin Yi said leisurely, "I am the master of the Xuanhuo Altar, and also your master."
After saying that, he waved his sleeve, and two foxes landed on the ground, one with three tails and the other with six tails.
The nine-tailed celestial fox's gaze was fixed on the six-tailed demon fox; the feeling of being connected by blood made her unable to control herself.
"Little Six, my Little Six..."
The nine-tailed celestial fox let out a sharp, long howl, filled with countless pains, surprises, sorrows, despair, and a touch of desolation.
After a while, she calmed down and asked, "What exactly do you want?"
Lin Yi shook his head slightly and said, "It's not about what I want, but what you still have. I've always had a dream of having a beautiful woman by my side while I read at night, preferably a beautiful fox spirit. From today onwards, you will be my maid."
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Chapter 130 Reaching the Clouds Again
Upon hearing this, the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox's beautiful white fur moved without wind, and countless ice blocks, as if commanded by a mysterious force, all shot towards Lin Yi with lightning speed.
"Hey, that's quite unique." Lin Yi chuckled, and with a thought, a dark red iron chain, as thick as a normal person's arm, locked around the white fox's waist, suddenly emitted a seven-colored light.
The white fox's body trembled as if struck by a heavy blow. Its eyes darted around in confusion, and in an instant, all its demonic power dissipated. Its body collapsed weakly to the ground.
As Lin Yi approached, the white fox let out a low growl, its eyes filled with pain and helplessness. But judging from its expression, it then closed its eyes, as if resigned to its fate, and stopped struggling.
"That's more like it." Lin Yi chuckled, reaching out to stroke the white fox's head, just like a child who had received a beloved toy.
"Let me see what makes the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox different from other foxes?"