A Mortal's Journey: Starting as the Young Master of Demonic Cultivation

Chapter 80 Golden Light Destroys Demons

But this person in front of us possesses the Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder and is also the traitorous disciple of that guy Liu Dao. If we let him go today, he will likely become a great threat to our demonic cultivators when his cultivation advances in the future.

Lan Qiong was determined not to let Wen Tianren leave today.

"Damn it!"

Lan Qiong bit her tongue, her eyes blazing with murderous intent. She spat out a mouthful of blood essence, which merged into the copper bell above her head. The bell's sound suddenly changed, turning into a mournful wail.

However, Wen Tianren on the other side did not pay attention to the woman's actions. With a wave of his hand, eight balls of golden flame shot out from his sleeve.

These golden flames, about the size of a fist, were dazzling and radiant, and they quickly began to spin around Wen Tianren.

The golden flames subsided, revealing eight ancient golden mirrors.

The mirror surface is as smooth as water, with mysterious runes engraved on its edges, and golden flames swirling around it.

"The Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror?!" Lan Qiong's face turned deathly pale instantly!

Upon seeing the eight golden mirrors, his expression immediately changed drastically. He no longer cared about Wen Tianren and turned to flee without a second thought.

"Too late to leave!"

Wen Tianren smiled coldly, made a hand seal, and eight golden rays shot out from the mirror, intertwining in the air to form a golden cage that completely enveloped Lan Qiong.

Lan Qiong, inside the golden cage, took out several powerful ancient treasures and struck them at the cage, but to little effect, only causing slight ripples.

Wen Tianren exhaled a slender golden light, which then split into eight parts and shot into the eight golden mirrors. All the golden mirrors trembled at the same time, transforming into eight balls of golden flame that appeared above Lan Qiong's head.

Then countless golden flames shot out from the mirror, overwhelming everything, heading towards Lan Qiong in the cage.

The golden flames instantly engulfed her.

Lan Qiong spat out several wisps of blood essence, followed by an endless black and red blood mist rising around her, which temporarily stalemates with Jin Yan.

However, if it cannot escape the golden cage, this blood mist will probably be completely consumed sooner or later.

As expected, the woman's pleading voice came from within the blood mist: "Fellow Daoist, please spare me! The Lan Clan's Twin Demons will be eternally grateful for your kindness. Rest assured, I swear by my inner demons that I will never reveal any information about you. Don't you want to deal with that old thief Liu Dao? Liu Dao trusts my brother and me the most. I can help you deal with Liu Dao..."

Wen Tianren ignored the pleas for mercy coming from the blood mist.

The black and red blood mist was initially able to hold on, surging like a tide, emitting a piercing "hissing" sound, and fiercely fighting against the golden flames.

But as time went on, the blood mist dissolved at a visible rate, and the edges began to dissipate.

On the contrary, the golden flames burned even more fiercely.

"No...impossible! Judging from that kid's cultivation level at the time, he must have just formed his Nascent Soul. Where would he get so much magic power to operate the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror?" Lan Qiong's voice came from the fire, filled with disbelief and anger.

The moment those eight golden mirrors appeared, she recognized them as the legendary Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror, the number one offensive magic weapon in the Chaotic Star Sea.

Although she didn't know how Wen Tianren obtained this magic weapon, she knew that even a generation of Star Palace Master had perished under this mirror back then, so she dared not gamble and immediately turned to flee.

Unexpectedly, Wen Tianren trapped her directly, and the golden divine flames firmly bound her, leaving her only able to rely on the black and red blood mist to resist.

I thought that Wen Tianren had just entered the Nascent Soul stage and his magical power was not deep. The Eight Golden Light Mirrors were very powerful, but the amount of magical power required to use this magic weapon was also enormous.

But after so much time, the golden divine flames did not weaken at all, while the blood mist he released was gradually being weakened.

Little did she know that although Wen Tianren was only at the early stage of Nascent Soul, he had been accumulating magical power in the late stage of Core Formation without forming a Nascent Soul.

He also cultivated the Mingwang Technique and the Little Big Dipper Yuan Gong, making his magical power far exceed that of ordinary early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators.

Not to mention that Wen Tianren also possesses a rare item like the Ten-Thousand-Year Spirit Milk. If he were to try to exhaust Wen Tianren's magical power, he would likely be the first to run out of his own.

Just as the blood mist around him gradually dissipated, a golden light on the golden barrier flickered subtly, revealing an almost imperceptible weak gap.

"The opportunity has arrived! Let's give it our all!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Lan Qiong's eyes. A beam of black light shot up from the top of her head and transformed into a tiny nascent soul, about two inches tall. Its face was exactly the same as Lan Qiong's, with a blood mole between its brows and faint demonic patterns swirling around its body.

The nascent soul held the Soul-Capturing Bell in both hands, his face filled with resentment and malice.

After the nascent soul flew out of Lan Qiong's body, the physical body directly transformed into a thick black mist and merged into the surrounding blood mist.

The blood mist suddenly surged, briefly forcing the golden flames back three feet.

"Buzz!"

The nascent soul moved with incredible speed, like lightning streaking across the sky, heading straight for a corner of the golden cage.

Blood mist filled the air, quickly tearing the gap apart.

However, the moment she escaped from the cage...

"I've been waiting for you."

Wen Tianren's lips curled slightly, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

That barely perceptible crack was a bait he deliberately left, intended to lure the woman's nascent soul out of her body.

"boom!"

A golden bolt of lightning descended from the sky, striking Lan Qiong's nascent soul with perfect accuracy!

"ah!!!"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed across the sea and sky!

The Evil-Repelling Divine Thunder is specifically designed to counter demonic arts and evil spells, and it has a devastating effect on the Nascent Soul stage of a demonic cultivator.

Lan Qiong's nascent soul was charred black, and its demonic runes were cracking inch by inch. If it weren't for the blood mist and the Soul-Capturing Bell, the nascent soul would probably have been shattered by the lightning.

The nascent soul struggled, its eyes filled with resentment and fear.

Would Wen Tianren give her a chance to catch her breath?

A golden alms bowl flew out from the sleeve, soaring above the Nascent Soul's head. Golden light swirled around the bowl's mouth, and a powerful suction force burst forth, forcefully pulling the heavily injured Lan Qiong Nascent Soul into it.

The golden bowl flew back into Wen Tianren's hand. Wen Tianren tapped his fingertips, and several talismans instantly covered the bowl, layering seals upon seals.

A faint thud and a wail came from inside the golden bowl, but soon fell silent.

Wen Tianren put away the golden bowl and turned to stand beside Madam Wen.

She had already refined the detoxifying pill, but the yin poison couldn't be removed from her body in a short time. At this moment, half of her body was still slightly bluish-black.

The bloodstains on the severed tail of the Crimson Serpent Dragon beside her were still wet, and its breath was weak, yet it still stubbornly raised its head to protect Madam Wen.

With a thought, Wen Tianren summoned the Six Demons, who slowly appeared. They opened their mouths and spewed out a faint red mist that quickly enveloped the injured, severed tail of the Crimson Serpent Flood Dragon.

A moment later, the mist dissipated on its own, the bleeding from the severed tail stopped immediately, and miraculously, fleshy buds grew from the severed tail.

The injury is too severe to be recovered from in a short time.

Madam Wen stood up, put the injured Crimson Serpent back into her spirit beast pouch, and then looked up at Wen Tianren: "I didn't expect you to have grown to this level. You formed a Nascent Soul in such a short time. You were able to kill the Lan Clan's Twin Demons even though you were only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. It seems that you did not fully display your talent under Liu Dao. If Liu Dao knew, he would probably not be able to sit still."

Wen Tianren smiled slightly: "Master's wife is too kind. It was just a stroke of luck that I managed to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Just now, it was only because I had the advantage of the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic treasure and the Golden Light Mirror."

Madam Wen reverted to her usual cold demeanor: "From now on, don't call me Master's Wife anymore. Now that you've escaped the Six Paths, Madam Wen is a thing of the past. You are now a Nascent Soul cultivator, so from now on, just call me Fellow Daoist Yue."

After saying this, Madam Wen hesitated for a moment and said, "Fellow Daoist Wen, could you please give me that female demon's nascent soul? Also, since you saved my life, I will do my best to help you if anything happens in the future."

Wen Tianren had overheard Qingyi Jushi mentioning in the Xutian Hall that Baibi Mountain, where Madam Wen was born, was the site of the massacre by the Lan Clan's two demons.

It seems she intends to slowly process this nascent soul. Since Lan Qiong's nascent soul is currently useless to her, she might as well do her a favor.

Wen Tianren took out the golden bowl and, after a series of operations, sealed Lan Qiong's nascent soul into a jade bottle, which he then handed to Madam Wen.

"Fellow Daoist Yue has always been kind to me, and you never mentioned the treasures in the Void Heaven Cauldron in the Void Heaven Palace. I will give this female demon's nascent soul to you, so there is no need for thanks."