135: The Death of Xu Tian: The Hundred Flower Fairy Manual

A Drought Demon appeared, scorching a thousand li of land.

Looking at Xu Tian, the child of nine lives, whose aura was skyrocketing, a hint of surprise appeared on Cao Meng's face.

A Yin-Yang Drought Demon at the Divine Emperor Realm.

How could his power have increased so much in just a few days?

He was indeed a child of nine lives; even after being repeatedly suppressed by him and losing eight of his lives, he was still not comparable to an ordinary child of destiny.

However, this bit of strength was not enough!

"With you!"

Cao Meng snorted softly, his Immeasurable Golden Body and Dharma Image manifested!

He instantly transformed into a giant over thirty zhang tall, enveloped by the Myriad Beast Dharma Image, Kunpeng, and Qilin True Dragon, with layers of Dharma Image phantoms.

"What~"

Xu Tian, in his madness, instinctively sensed danger and, without thinking, a pair of silver Drought Demon wings appeared on his back!

"Trying to run? Where do you think you're going!"

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon... Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon..."

"Great Luo Mantra... Mantra..."

"prajna buddhas... Buddhas..."

Rolling Sanskrit chants boomed out from the mouth of the Dharma Image Golden Body, like morning bells and evening drums... Then, the Dharma Image waved its hands, and golden, dazzling hand seals appeared, each with a blood-colored swastika symbol flickering within it.

The sky full of hand seals descended.

Xu Tian had nowhere to escape.

"No! Thief Cao, I'll fight you..." The Yin-Yang Drought Demon roared, a crimson demonic sword bathed in demonic fire, madly slashing at the golden hand seals.

Boom boom boom boom~

The eighteen layers of hand seals were like surging waves, each stronger than the last.

Poor Xu Tian barely managed to withstand the ninth hand seal; as the tenth palm print descended, it struck him squarely on the head... The giant Drought Demon's head exploded, followed by his chest, ribs... Boom!

When the last palm print fell, all that remained was a huge, handprint-shaped crater.

In the pit, only a pair of silver Drought Demon wings trembled in the blood-red mud.

Killed the child of destiny, Xu Tian~

destiny value +1500 points

"He's dead!"

Cao Meng was a bit dazed.

Finally, he was taken care of.

This child of destiny was truly unreasonable; it was not easy to kill him.

One thousand five hundred destiny value, this reward was not bad.

He had already gotten quite a lot of destiny value from this guy, all in all.

"Come!"

Cao Meng reached out, and the Drought Demon's silver wings flew into his hand.

Ancient texts say that Drought Demons transcend the Three Realms and are not bound by the Five Elements; their wings possess the ability to shatter the Void Realm and soar to the nine heavens.

"It's a pity that after this guy's Luck value was continuously depleted, his mind clearly wasn't working well. If he hadn't come knocking, I wouldn't have found him easily."

Appraisal:

【Drought Demon Wings, Nascent Stage】 Wings born from a Yin-Yang Drought Demon, a natural flying and melee auxiliary Spirit Treasure, which can be melted into a part of the body, with extraordinary uses.

Note: This item has extremely strong demonic properties; only those with a Sacred Body can suppress it.

The item was good, but he couldn't use it himself.

Cao Meng shook his head; he had the kun peng dharma idol, and once he manifested it, it could also crush this item.

His gaze shifted, falling upon Little Demoness Ming Li behind him.

"How about I put them on her and create an artificial angel?" Cao Meng's heart stirred.

To be fair, Ming Li's snow-white hair and milky white skin would actually suit these wings very well.

"Xu Tian, he, just died like that?" Nether Pupil clearly hadn't recovered from the shock.

Just now, Xu Tian's transformation into the Yin-Yang Drought Demon's overwhelming demonic might had truly frightened her.

"He's dead. What, Senior Sister, you're reluctant?" Cao Meng said with a hint of mockery.

Nether Pupil gritted her teeth and said, "I, I wish he would die!"

"Ah, women~"

Cao Meng toyed with the Drought Demon wings, which had shrunk to palm size, shook his head, and then led Little Demoness Ming Li back to the Summer Resort.

Xu Tian's death, apart from bringing Cao Meng a pair of wings and one thousand five hundred points of destiny value, did not cause much of a stir.

Inside the Summer Resort.

Cao Meng was playing with a star-blue spatial ring.

This was the Demonic Monk Fa Yin's spatial ring.

After killing Fa Yin, Cao Meng was conscripted by the Martial Empress and hadn't had time to properly sort through his gains until now.

Little Demoness Ming Li knelt obediently behind Cao Meng, her slender hands gently massaging his shoulders, while on the table in front of them, a Colorful Scaled Small Snake hissed, flicking its tongue.

"Let's see what else this treasure boy has in his collection."

Casually breaking the ownership imprint, Cao Meng waved his hand and poured out everything inside.

"This~"

In the blink of an eye, a small mountain of strange and wondrous items piled up before him.

Dresses of various colors and materials, mostly revealing... all for women.

"This guy, he really knows how to have fun. Are these silk stockings? Tsk tsk~"

He truly lived up to his reputation as a Demonic Monk backed by both the Yinkui Sect and Little Vajra Temple.

He really knew how to have fun~

"These, can these clothes be worn?" Little Demoness Ming Li curiously picked up a revealing outfit and held it up against herself.

"Of course they can. Why don't you try them on?"

Cao Meng said with a chuckle.

"Then, Master, I..." Little Demoness Ming Li hesitated.

These things somewhat subverted her understanding.

"Never mind, these have all been used by others. Just remember the styles and make a few sets for yourself later." Cao Meng said, turning his gaze to the other items.

Besides the clothes, there were also hundreds of bottles of Medicinal Pills, each with a sealed paper label.

"Yin-Yang Pill~"

"Reaching Heaven Pill!"

"Pillar of Heaven Pill~"

"Harmonious Rhyme Pill..."

"Mind-Enchanting Yin-Yang Pill."

"What are all these strange Medicinal Pills?" Cao Meng uncorked the bottles one by one, seeing the faint spiritual essence within the Medicinal Pills.

"Master, look at this." Little Demoness Ming Li handed Cao Meng a thread-bound book she had found among the colorful, revealing dresses.

"Hehuan Pill Scripture~"

Cao Meng opened it and saw dozens of types of Cultivation Spirit Pills from the Ancient Hehuan Sect.

"These are all Peerless Grade, what a pity. That kid Fa Yin doesn't have the Pure Yang Sacred Body, otherwise, with just these Spirit Pills, his Cultivation wouldn't be limited to this level~" Cao Meng's eyes turned red as he looked.

Treasures.

That killer was squandering natural resources.

These were all ancient Spirit Pills, likely obtained from ancient ruins.

Cao Meng was overjoyed: "With these Medicinal Pills, the Cultivation speed of Holy Empress Master and Chi Ling will be guaranteed."

At this moment, Ming Li let out another cry of surprise: "Oh, Hundred Flowers Fairy List? What is this..."

The Little Demoness held a large book with a golden cover in her hands, saying in surprise.

"What list? Let me see~"

Cao Meng took it and saw that it was a ranking of the beautiful Fairies of the Nanzhou Continent's immortal sects, with twenty-four on the list.

The one who created the list was known as Young Master Wuhua.

The twenty-four Fairies each had their own unique charm, and there were also vivid illustrations.

However, the first and second ranked only had their names, without corresponding illustrations. It seemed that this Young Master Wuhua, who created the list, was also very wary of these two, only writing down their names.

"The Shadow Empress of the Yinkui Sect, ranked third... masked. This painting skill~ it can almost rival mine." Cao Meng stared intently at the woman in the illustration.

Although her face was not visible, and it was just a painting, one glance was enough to captivate one's mind.

Divine Tribulation Realm, Primordial Spirit undying?

"Interesting~" Seeing this painting, Cao Meng increasingly felt that he needed to get acquainted with this Shadow Empress who was stirring up trouble in the Eastern Continent.