Gold Core Is A Star, You Call This Cultivating Immortality?

Chapter 319: Truth is Everywhere in Life!

"Hey, Cocky, wait!" Qi Yuan called out, trying to stop Cocky from flying away.

Seeing Cocky running inside, Qi Yuan wanted to catch up to it.

If other Monster Race creatures were merely a substitute for Baiyueguang, Cocky could be considered half of Baiyueguang.

Unfortunately, when Cocky heard Qi Yuan's words, it sped up even faster, not stopping at all, and headed towards the abandoned courtyard.

Qi Yuan held Xiao Jia's cold sleeve and pondered, "Could it be that he guessed that I wanted him to help me repay the Star Loan?"

Qi Yuan was planning to buy Gongxing, and Cocky was very suitable for repaying the loan.

Xiao Jia nodded obediently, seeming to agree with Qi Yuan's words.

Seeing this, Qi Yuan laughed heartily and held Xiao Jia's waist even tighter.

From Xiao Jia's sleeve, a wooden plaque with the expression "happy" fell out.

It was unclear whether she was happy because of Qi Yuan's words or because she heard Qi Yuan say that she was the wife he had carried in a sedan chair.

The abandoned courtyard was particularly deep, but with Xiao Jia there, everything felt warm and peaceful.

"Let's go, Xiao Jia, shall we go meet my Baiyueguang together?" Qi Yuan held Xiao Jia's cold sleeve, but in his heart, he thought, what if Xiao Jia gets jealous and kills these Baiyueguang.

Should he help?

After all, a wife and Baiyueguang are naturally contradictory.

With strange thoughts in mind, Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia walked towards the depths of the courtyard.

Along the way, Qi Yuan saw many hunched figures, these people had a numb expression, either sweeping the floor or serving tea.

If one were to look closely, they would find that these people's throats and ears were damaged by poison, becoming deaf and mute servants.

As Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia arrived, a deaf and mute servant came forward to lead the way.

Qi Yuan and Xiao Jia walked towards the dilapidated hall, but before they reached it, Qi Yuan smelled a strong smell of preserved meat.

In the hall, a gentle and refined voice could be heard.

"Although you all have been invited here, I am unable to provide you with fresh food. Lao Yang deeply feels indebted and can only offer these preserved dried meats. Please make do with them."

Lao Yang, with a triangular head and a beard down to his waist, could be considered to have long hair.

If he encountered a Blue Star person, he might even recite a poem, "My long hair down to my waist, would you marry me?"

"Lao Yang, this dried meat should be sweetened, I like sweet, not salty." A wild wolf spirit wearing a tattered robe grabbed a piece of dried meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I like it spicy, otherwise it won't cover up the smell of human flesh." Cocky spoke up at this time, expressing his own opinion.

The monsters in the group began to discuss.

At this time, Lao Yang spoke up, "I heard that today, there is another special guest joining our gathering. I wonder if they have arrived."

"I heard it's a wedding dress spirit, truly rare. I have lived for three hundred years and can be considered long-lived, but I have never seen a wedding dress spirit."

"Now... you all have seen one."

Just then, Qi Yuan's hearty voice rang out.

He entered the hall with Xiao Jia.

"This is my wife, Xiao Jia. I am Qi Yuan, a good person."

As Qi Yuan entered the hall, his eyes scanned the more than ten monsters present, and his eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.

It was as if the long-awaited Baiyueguang had finally been fulfilled... and seen.

The monsters in the hall were bewildered by Qi Yuan's gaze.

However, their attention was more focused on Xiao Jia.

Strange creatures always attract attention.

"A wedding dress spirit, unheard of. Could it be that a human from the Demon Suppression Bureau has infiltrated?" An old man who had lived for two hundred years expressed his doubts.

The other monsters nodded, especially the wedding dress spirit who had brought a human man with her.

"Lao Huai actually dared to let her in. She is undoubtedly one of us. Could it be... that you all still doubt Lao Huai?" Lao Yang's words dispelled any doubts among the crowd.

Lao Huai's strength was unfathomable, and he had lived for an excessively long time. This 200-year-old man's grandfather had even seen Lao Huai.

Now, hundreds of years had passed, and Lao Huai was still rooted here.

Even Huang Laoye and the one from the Water Clan respected Lao Huai immensely.

These monsters nodded, acknowledging Lao Yang's words.

"Immortal... please take a seat." Lao Yang made a gesture of invitation.

Qi Yuan, holding Xiao Jia, was about to take a seat.

But at this moment, a sharp voice rang out, "This is a gathering of monsters, humans cannot take a seat."

The one speaking is the Rooster Spirit.

Although he is afraid of the Marriage Robe Demon.

But with so many demons here, he feels a bit more confident.

Qi Yuan's face changed again and again, looking dejected: "It's over, you actually saw through my lie.

Ah, Xiao Jia didn't marry me with a grand procession.

It was her who married me with a grand procession.

I know, as a son-in-law, I have no rights and can't sit at the table.

I won't sit at the table, just don't make me drink foot-washing water."

Qi Yuan has a strong sense of morality and always follows the rules.

As a son-in-law, he can't sit at the main seat, so he can only swallow the humiliation.

When Ning Tao comes next time, if he gets a marriage certificate, he will take the opportunity to switch places with Xiao Jia and also get one, to get rid of the identity of a son-in-law!

Xiao Jia is led by Qi Yuan and, receiving his signal, she doesn't say anything and happily takes a seat.

On the reddish-brown desk, there are some tea and preserved jerky.

At this moment, the Rooster Spirit speaks up: "Old Goat Head, why did you invite us here this time?"

The Rooster Spirit's words also attract the attention of all the Monster Race present.

This time, the monsters of Yunyan County have gathered in several strongholds to hold the Ascension Demon Conference.

These ordinary monsters have all received invitations to come.

But they are not very clear about the purpose of the Ascension Demon Conference.

Old Goat Head smiles and says, "I invited all of you here for two things.

The first thing, um... will start soon; as for the second thing, it concerns the future of all the monsters in Yunyan County, so we have to wait for Mr. Huang to come and announce it."

Old Goat Head teases them.

His words cause a stir among the crowd.

"Concerning our future, Old Goat Head, are you exaggerating?"

"Could it be that the Demon Suppression Bureau is preparing to come and kill us?"

The monsters present are anxious and worried.

"Everyone, please calm down. I can only say that it's not a bad thing, but a good thing for all of you.

Now, let me announce the first thing."

As Old Goat Head speaks, his gaze becomes stern.

"Bring the Sheep Fan over!"

Following Old Goat Head's voice, a deaf and dumb servant comes in from outside and brings in a disheveled sheep demon.

Obviously, they didn't receive Old Goat Head's command through their ears.

"Uncle, spare me... I'll change!"

The Sheep Fan is brought in, his nose running and tears streaming, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing the sheep demon, the monsters present all have a slight change in their expressions.

"Isn't this Old Goat Head's most beloved nephew? What did he do wrong?"

"It seems like Old Goat Head is really serious this time!"

Old Goat Head's face turns cold and his voice becomes icy: "Prepare the oil pot."

The deaf and dumb servant quickly busies himself, and soon a large pot of oil is set up in the hall.

Underneath the pot is burning firewood, and on top is boiling oil.

A murderous intent flashes in Old Goat Head's eyes: "This useless nephew of mine actually colluded with the human race and became a traitor!

He leaked the news about the Ascension Demon Conference to the Demon Suppression Bureau for a measly sum of money.

So today, he will undoubtedly die and suffer the punishment of being fried in oil."

"Uncle, I didn't mean it, sob... spare me..."

The Sheep Fan cries desperately.

He deeply regrets it.

Because he was attracted to a beautiful courtesan's tender flesh, but unfortunately, it required money to buy.

What if he didn't have enough money?

Then he would sell information.

Who would have thought that he would be caught this time, and his uncle would fry him in oil.

How could he not be terrified and scared? Tears flow down like an endless sea, hoping to dilute the boiling oil in the pot.

"Into the oil pot!" Old Goat Head's tone is unquestionable.

Cries, curses, and pleas for mercy merge together, creating an extremely miserable scene.

This made Qi Yuan, who was standing next to him, unable to bear it and overwhelmed with sympathy.

"Ah, look at how pitiful it is, crying so miserably. I can't bear to put it in the frying pan. Should I buy it with my own money so you won't deep-fry it? Deep-frying is... not good..."

After all, it was his first time seeing a whole lamb being deep-fried.

Aren't they all roasted whole lambs?

"Hehe, esteemed guest, how much are you willing to pay?" The old sheep's head was not angry, but instead asked Qi Yuan.

At this moment, Qi Yuan reached into his pocket and hesitantly took out some silver coins. "Oh dear, I don't have enough money, only a little over ten taels. I can't afford to buy your nephew... How about selling me a few kilograms of your nephew's meat? I want the parts with more blood. What do you think?"

Qi Yuan felt that he was becoming smarter and smarter.

He was also emotionally intelligent in his actions, able to achieve a win-win situation.

One win satisfied his sense of morality, allowing the true goodness of human nature to be put into practice. Anyone who witnessed this act would surely say, "There are still many good people in this world." The second win was that he wanted the Monster Race's blood, if he successfully purchased it, the blood would not be wasted.

This is what they call a win-win situation.

The corner of the old sheep's head twitched, and finally, he looked at Xiao Jia behind Qi Yuan with a pensive look. "Serve it to the guest after deep-frying."

"Be careful when deep-frying, don't fry all their blood away!" Qi Yuan hurriedly said.

The old sheep's head remained silent.

The sheep herder who had initially shown hope, now looked at Qi Yuan with a fierce gaze, as if wanting to devour him.

Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "Is this the story of the farmer and the snake? I tried so hard to save him, but he ended up holding a grudge against me. Such great kindness turned into enmity. I finally understand the meaning of this ancient saying!"

Indeed, truth is hidden everywhere in life.

Inadvertently, Qi Yuan had an epiphany.

Under the gaze of everyone, the sheep herder was put into the frying pan and deep-fried.

The sound of miserable screams echoed in the gloomy mansion.

After the deep-frying was done, a strong foul smell filled the hall.

The faces of the Monster Race in the hall instantly became solemn, some even showed awe.

Suddenly, a gust of demonic wind flashed by, and a burly old man appeared in the center of the hall.

This old man leaned on a cane that looked like a white bone, his snow-white hair stood up like broken thorns, his eyes were sharp, and he exuded a powerful aura.

Seeing the newcomer, the old sheep's head immediately became respectful. "Greetings, Uncle Huang!"

The other monsters present also stood up and respectfully said, "Greetings, Uncle Huang!"

The newcomer was none other than Uncle Huang, who had reached the Great Accomplishment stage in the Qi and Blood Realm, and was the nominal leader of this stronghold.

"Is everyone here?" Uncle Huang scanned everyone present, his gaze full of oppression, as if his eyes were like poisonous thorns touching everyone's skin.

"Enough with the nonsense, I'm here to talk about the Ascension Demon Meeting!" Uncle Huang's voice was strong, like a brute.

This was completely different from the elegant demeanor of his younger brother, Fourth Master Huang.

The monsters present became nervous, wanting to know what was going on, as it concerned the future of all the monsters in Yunyan County.

"Half a month ago, Big Brother Kun encountered a monster in the sea."

"That monster had three legs, three eyes, and two fish fins. It had a peculiar appearance and no intelligence."

"So, Big Brother Kun brought this monster back to Yunyan County and asked us to investigate its identity."

"After consulting ancient books, we discovered that this monster is... the Son of Spirit Blood!"

"What?"

"It's actually the Son of Spirit Blood!"

"A Spirit Blood Son without any intelligence!"

The monsters present became short of breath, and their eyes became fanatical.

"Doesn't that mean if we control it, we will obtain a Monster Spirit in the future!"

"This is a Monster Spirit. In ancient times, it would have been a giant monster, capable of establishing a Monster Court!"

Among the Monster Race, the strength of monsters is divided into Qi and Blood, Jade Blood, Monster Elite, Monster Spirit, and even Monster King.

The Son of Spirit Blood, a monster with the bloodline of a Monster Spirit, and not just any ordinary bloodline, but... without any bottleneck, capable of directly reaching the realm of a Monster Spirit.

This kind of Monster Spirit realm Great Monster is comparable to a Martial Artist in the Martial Spirit realm of the human world.

In terms of Immortal Cultivation World, it would be equivalent to a Divine Infant-level giant monster.

Overturning a country and causing chaos would be a piece of cake.

Especially... this Son of Spirit Blood has no intelligence, which means... they can manipulate it as they please.

So, how could the monsters present not be excited?

But some monsters became cautious.

"Boss Kun discovered the Child of Spirit Blood. Why would he share it with us?"

"The Child of Spirit Blood is such a precious thing. If I were to obtain it, I would not share it with other Monster Race."

Upon hearing these words, Grandpa Huang's expression did not change. Instead, he slowly said, "This Child of Spirit Blood is in a very special situation. In order for it to grow, it needs to be nourished with the essence blood of all of you."

"Therefore, Boss Kun and I have decided to invite all of you to feed and nurture the Child of Spirit Blood together."

"When the Child of Spirit Blood grows up, will it be under our control?"

"Hehe, once it reaches the realm of Demonic Spirits, not to mention Yunyan County, even Fenglei Province and the Tianhan Empire will be under our command!"

Huang Grandpa's words were quite provocative, causing the monsters present to be tempted, but there were also those who were cautious.

The Rooster Spirit's face looked strange upon hearing this.

"Hmph, you don't even know the significance of that Child of Spirit Blood to us!" Grandpa Huang's voice was cold and domineering.

"Does anyone have any objections?" Seeing that everyone was moved, Grandpa Huang confidently spoke, scanning the crowd.

The monsters present felt something strange upon hearing this, and for some reason, they were moved.

"This matter... I'm a little tempted."

(End of this chapter)

Seeing this, Qi Yuan quickly waved his hand, "Don't get angry, it's not good for your body. What if your blood pressure and blood sugar rise? What I said is absolutely true, I didn't deceive you. As long as you give the Child of Spirit Blood to me, my constitution is special, I will become the new Child of Spirit Blood. In that case, you only need to give blood to me. I'll hang a bottle of glucose for you every day, it's ten yuan per bottle of glucose, ten yuan!"

However, he had never seen Qi Er before, so he couldn't recognize Qi Yuan.

It can be said that every Monster Race knows about the Heart Connection Spell.

It really is not good for the body.

"Are you playing with us?"

"Rest assured, during the feeding process, all of you can sign a Heart Connection Spell with the Child of Spirit Blood," Grandpa Huang replied, his voice neither cold nor indifferent.

Qi Yuan said excitedly.

But at the same time, the Child of Spirit Blood will also consider them as the same kind and protect them.

If they signed the Heart Connection Spell with the Child of Spirit Blood, they would soar to great heights in this lifetime.

"It's very simple. Instead of giving blood to the Child of Spirit Blood, you can give blood to me. I'll take you to the hospital every day to get glucose, how about that?" Qi Yuan didn't know if getting glucose could replenish blood, but it should be fine to deceive this group of uneducated people.

Once they sign the Heart Connection Spell with the Child of Spirit Blood, their essence blood will have an even better effect on the Child of Spirit Blood.

Upon hearing this, all the Monster Race present were greatly moved.

They also didn't want to give blood.

He had sacrificed too much for this world.

"Don't be angry, actually, I have a good solution that can perfectly solve this problem." Qi Yuan activated his clever brain again.

"After we feed the Child of Spirit Blood, who will guarantee that we will have control over it?" asked an old man who was two hundred years old.

"You... are you seeking death!" Grandpa Huang became angry, exuding a strong killing intent.

So... you want our blood?

"Oh? What solution?" Those Monster Race looked at Qi Yuan with curiosity.

Qi Yuan's words left the Monster Race present dumbfounded.

A good person.

"Oh?" Grandpa Huang's sharp gaze fell on Qi Yuan, carrying a threat. He wanted to see through Qi Yuan.

"I think this is too unfair to all the Monster Race. Extracting essence blood every once in a while is not good for the body. You don't have any supplements to give them every day, so if it hurts them, it also hurts my heart. That's Monster Race essence blood, it's such a waste to give it to the Child of Spirit Blood. It's too wasteful, too painful."

At this moment, Qi Yuan, who had been silent all along, spoke up, "I have an objection!"

The monsters on the scene had no objections.

You see, this human cares about our bodies.

"Boss Kun is actually so kind-hearted?"

The monsters on the scene did not speak, perhaps pondering something.

After all, if Boss Kun treated them as laborers and only required their blood to raise the Child of Spirit Blood, but didn't listen to them, what should they do?