My Informative Cultivation Life

"Bai Bi, how is she here?" Yang Ji was taken aback, filled with curiosity.

"Sister Mo Yan, you've arrived!" Suddenly, several streaks of flowing light descended, revealing the forms of several women.

"Sister Mu Hua." Mo Yan recognized the leading woman and promptly took two steps forward, affectionately linking her arm.

"This is the master of the Mu Hua Palace, Mu Huayan, quickly call her Sister Mu Hua!" Mo Yan introduced to Yang Ji with a playful laugh.

"I have seen Master Mu!" Yang Ji did not dare to presume, and respectfully performed a greeting.

"What? Is this your little follower?" Mu Huayan glanced at Yang Ji and said.

"Yes, this is my new guard; he once suppressed a clone of Mo Tao in the Demon Abyss," boasted Mo Yan.

"Oh? That impressive?" Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed in Mu Huayan's eyes as she sized up Yang Ji with interest.

"Master Mu, actually, it was the Princess who had praised me; I merely suppressed a Demonic Clone of the true transmission of Mo Tao," said Yang Ji modestly.

"Even a Demonic Clone isn't something you can identify at a glance—it requires a fight to know. Ordinary Demon Kings would have been scared off just by hearing the name of the true transmission; it's unexpected that you dared to take action against it. You have quite the courage.

Not bad at all, no wonder little sister Mo Yan took you on as her guard," Mu Huayan said, with a glint of approval in her eyes.

"Oh? Suppressed a true transmission clone?" Suddenly, a voice of unmatched majesty descended from the Sky Firmament; without a flicker of light or shadow, space merely undulated briefly before a figure eerily appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior brother!" Seeing this figure appear, Mu Huayan's gaze instantly sparked with an unusual brilliance, and her voice softened considerably, even displaying the word [Adoration] above her head.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Mo Yan jumped excitedly, her eyes shining with little stars, displaying an extreme degree of adoration.

"Sister Mu Hua, little Yan!" The newcomer spoke gently, fondly stroking Mo Yan's hair.

To the side, Yang Ji also clearly saw the man's features: a clean and fair face that revealed a sharply handsome coldness, deep eyes shimmering captivatingly, thick eyebrows, a straight nose – every feature exuded nobility and elegance. His tall figure, like a towering mountain, stood unmovable; his entire being radiated a king-like aura that could shake the world.

This person's presence was quite extraordinary; he stood as if he was supporting the whole starry sky.

What was even more incredible was that he had three halos of light behind his head.

One was black, as dark as ink; one was white, glowing like jade; and one was purple, signifying unparalleled nobility.

[Life and Death Reincarnation Technique, Immortal Technique!]

"It's actually an Immortal Technique; this person has a vast foundation," thought Yang Ji with amazement.

"Is it you who suppressed Mo Tao's clone?" The man's gaze suddenly swept across Yang Ji, like an Immortal King's scrutiny.

In an instant, Yang Ji felt a powerful and surging mental thought sweeping turbulently through his body; in that moment, it seemed to see through him completely, leaving no secret hidden. His methods were indeed supremely clever.

Unfortunately, the one standing before him was Yang Ji, bearer of the Great Transformation Talisman. Even the Demon Consort's Semi-Demon Instrument failed to find anything after a full day and night of searching, so even if this person's divine power was immense, it was still hard to detect anything in that instant.

Seeing him looking towards Yang Ji, Mo Yan also cheerfully said, "Senior brother, this is my new guard, named Hei Sha."

"This is Brother Fu Wanggu! Brother, he is really powerful, having cultivated six Supreme Divine Powers to perfection, and he has even cultivated an Immortal Technique to a minor achievement," Mo Yan boasted.

"Immortal Techniques are profound and contain many mystical Dao Principles; not just anyone can comprehend them. For brother to have successfully comprehended it, he is a genius among geniuses, a Quasi-Demon Child."

"The Demon God of our sect once said that as long as brother's Immortal Technique reaches perfection and he overcomes the Dao Calamity, becoming a true Demon Child wielding immense power will be no trouble at all," Mo Yan added with a smile as she introduced him to Yang Ji.

"This person is indeed formidable, having comprehended six Supreme Divine Powers and an Immortal Technique; truly extraordinary and deserving of being called a Quasi-Demon Child genius," said Yang Ji as he heard Mo Yan's words, pretending to be impressed, and respectfully performed a greeting,

"Hei Sha pays respect to senior brother!"

"Hmm, rise. You are quite good; at such a young age, you've already perfected three Great Divine Powers and have the aura of a true transmission," nodded Fu Wanggu, withdrawing a Jade Slip from his sleeve,

"I have a Great Divine Power technique here, the 'Heaven-Supporting Demon Hand,' take it and cultivate it well. In the future, protect little Yan diligently and do not neglect your duty, understood?"

A sudden pressure enveloped them.

"Even if Hei Sha is shattered to pieces, I will not let the Princess suffer the slightest alarm," declared Yang Ji firmly.

"Hmm!" Fu Wanggu nodded imperiously, flicking his finger and tossing the Jade Slip to Yang Ji.

Yang Ji caught it with a raised hand, feeling deeply moved. It seems that like attracts like; when associating with geniuses, obtaining Great Divine Power techniques was simply too easy. He hadn't even asked, yet the technique was freely offered to him.

Great Divine Power techniques that ordinary people struggle to attain, he had acquired two in such a short time.

One was the "Dark Clouds Overwhelming the Horizon" bestowed by the Demon Consort, and the other was the "Heaven-Supporting Demon Hand" he had just received.

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However, what disappointed him was that the "Heaven-Supporting Demon Hand" was not a Supreme Divine Power.

But a Great Divine Power was also quite good. With a hint of regret, Yang Ji put it away immediately.

Seemingly sensing Yang Ji's mood, the Immortal Elder said, "Having one more Great Divine Power is good. The more Great Divine Powers you cultivate, the more stable and powerful the Inner World you condense in the future will be."

"When the time comes, once the Inner World is unleashed, it will not only be the force of the world suppressing, but also various divine powers intertwined within it that can be unleashed in an instant. That's the prowess of the Divinity Transformation Realm. Otherwise, it wouldn't be considered supreme. It's a watershed of strength."

"Actually, it's very difficult to challenge beyond one's level, except maybe to bully those who haven't cultivated many Great Divine Powers. If you encounter those talented individuals in Divinity Transformation, with numerous divine powers at their disposal and a condensed world that is extremely powerful, you should stay as far away from them as possible."

"That's true," Yang Ji nodded in understanding.

While Yang Ji and the Immortal Elder were communicating spiritually, Fu Wanggu looked around and asked Mo Yan with a smile, "Little Yan, where's your sister? I sent her an invitation, why didn't she come?"

"My sister? She said she's busy and doesn't have time to come," Mo Yan replied with a giggly smile.

"Oh!" A trace of disappointment, hard to detect, flashed across Fu Wanggu's expression.

"This kid, he's actually got his mind on the Demon Consort. Xuan Haisheng also has his sights set on her. The Demon Consort is beautiful, and naturally, she is the object of everyone's attention," Yang Ji thought to himself.

"Yang Ji, that Demon Consort is indeed not bad, beautiful and talented. Your Primordial Spirit is strong, why don't you seize the opportunity for a soulful encounter with her, and 'deal with her'. Even the most domineering woman once 'dealt with' will have to be submissive. If you can bring her into your harem, that would indeed be a great achievement," the Immortal Elder said abruptly.

Caught off guard by these words, Yang Ji choked on his saliva and coughed. He had never expected the usually serious Immortal Elder to say something like this.

"Stop chatting over there, come into the pavilion," someone called out from the pavilion not far away.

"Alright, Junior Sister, Little Yan, let's go." Fu Wanggu smiled, and with a flash of light enveloping everyone, they all moved toward the pavilion.

Inside the pavilion were five people, three men and two women, each of them extraordinary, clearly true disciples.

"Fu Senior Brother, Mu Hua Junior Sister, Little Yan, please take your seats!" A tall and thin man gestured with his hand. He looked lean, but every muscle on his body was extremely firm, like forged black iron, containing an exceedingly powerful explosive force—a master without question.

"Let me introduce you. This is Bai Bi, the granddaughter of Elder Bai from the Myriad Realms Commerce Alliance. She currently manages a branch in the Taichu World," the tall and thin man said with a smile. When he looked at Bai Bi, a blatant look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Bai Bi?" Fu Wanggu's expression shifted, glanced at Bai Bi, and asked the tall, thin man, "Is it the one with the Nine Spirit Immortal Body?"

"Exactly," the tall and thin man replied with a grin.

"Wow, a Nine Spirit Immortal Body? That's almost the same as my sister's constitution. My sister is a Nine Spirit Demon Body," Mo Yan said joyfully, sitting next to Bai Bi.

"Bai Bi greets everyone!" Bai Bi said gracefully with a smile, then turned to Mo Yan, "I presume your sister must be the renowned Demon Consort."

"Yes, the Demon Consort is indeed my sister," Mo Yan responded with a smile.

Bai Bi nodded at her and then her gaze swept past her to land on Yang Ji. Suddenly, her expression paused as if she was unsure of something. While others were not paying attention, she took another discreet glance at him.

In a moment, her eyes revealed a meaningful smile.

Soon after, a voice transmitted into Yang Ji's mind: "Yang Ji!"

At this voice, Yang Ji was taken aback, utterly astonished, but he did not respond, instead pretending to be clueless as he glanced at Bai Bi.

"Yang Ji, stop pretending, I know it's you," Bai Bi chided with a laugh.

Hearing her confident voice, Yang Ji was truly baffled and found it hard to believe. How could Bai Bi have seen through his disguise? Even his Semi-Demon Instrument was unable to detect his transformation.

He swallowed quietly and transmitted back, "You... how did you recognize me?"

"Hehe, it really is you. I knew there couldn't be a second oddball like you in this world," Bai Bi transmitted back cheerfully.

"Oddball?" Yang Ji transmitted back hesitantly.

"I cultivate an Immortal Technique that can perceive people's fates. Your fate hasn't changed for hundreds of years; it's always just the size of a fist. I recognized you at a glance," Bai Bi transmitted with a laugh. "Don't worry, I won't expose you. You're now a member of the Taichu's External Affairs Palace. I might even need to ask you for a favor."

"What favor?" Yang Ji asked, slightly taken aback.

"Help me find something in the treasure vault of Taichu's External Affairs Palace. Speaking of which, do you know about the treasure vault?" Bai Bi asked, slightly raising her eyes.

"Not only do I know about it, coincidentally or not, I've just come out from there," Yang Ji replied with a peculiar expression.

"You have access to the treasure vault? That's great. This time you must help me," Bai Bi exclaimed joyfully.

(Thanks to reader 1489…4896 for the 100 coin reward, tomorrow will be 6000.)

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