With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 361 - 286: The Secret of Talent, Golden Core Once Again

Chapter 361: Chapter 286: The Secret of Talent, Golden Core Once Again

Xiang Wuji’s pupils contracted.

In that instant, the surrounding temperature seemed to become absolute zero.

Xiang Wuji’s body suddenly became rigid.

It was an absolute suppression, like a star to dust.

Beside Xiang Wuji, the Black Flood Dragon King rolled his eyes and fainted.

In the distance, a gigantic White Dragon filled the sky, its fur bristled, and its dragon eyes were filled with gravity and dread.

The girl’s cool demeanor changed, as a pair of fox ears emerged from the top of her head, followed by nine enormous tails that surged out from her tailbone.

The fluffy giant tails seemed to form her backdrop.

The previously aloof girl was like a snow lotus.

Now she was as vast as the starry sky, as scorching as Haoyang, inscrutable and unwatchable.

Xiang Wuji could feel his heart slightly contract.

The Undefeated Demon Blood seemed to vanish in an instant.

"Celestial Calamity and Demon Tribulation?"

A melodious female voice slowly rose.

Xiang Wuji could feel a cool and tender little hand grip his wrist.

Then his entire body felt a chill, as if he were naked, and everything was laid bare.

"The Bai Ze Blood hasn’t been activated yet."

"Xiang Wuji, is it? The Celestial Calamity and Demon Tribulation might be due to the Bai Ze Bloodline in your body."

"It seems the Bai Ze Blood in you is quite potent to have allowed you to foresee the Celestial Calamity and Demon Tribulation."

The Nine-tailed Demon God stated calmly.

Her tone was filled with decisiveness.

Xiang Wuji forcibly controlled his already stiffening body and respectfully saluted the Demon God.

"Junior Xiang Wuji, paying respects to the Demon God Lord."

The Nine-tailed Demon God nodded, her tone as aloof as an Immortal Fairy.

"Once you become a Half-Demon, come to Huizhou. There are several ancient transmission arrays here that are mostly intact. If not, I will make arrangements."

The Nine-tailed Demon God didn’t consider whether Xiang Wuji would suppress the Demon Race blood with his Human Race blood, transforming the demon blood into constitution. In the eyes of the Nine-tailed Demon God, she was certain Xiang Wuji could not resist the assimilation of the Bai Ze Bloodline.

"In the Mingyuan Cultivation Realm of Ningzhou, there are opportunities left by my demon predecessors, enough to replace your vitality and save you from a calamity. Bring it to Huizhou when the time comes."

After speaking, the Nine-tailed Demon God glanced at the Old White Dragon in midair.

The Old White Dragon was considerably grave, and at this moment, he bowed slightly in salute.

"Bai Canghai pays respects to the Demon God Senior."

The Nine-tailed Demon God nodded, saying, "Your cultivation is not bad; you may come to Huizhou, and I can teach you the Demon God Path."

The Old White Dragon paused, a flash of joy appearing deep in his eyes, which quickly faded.

"Thank you, Senior."

Only then did the rigid body of the Old White Dragon slowly move through the air.

In a Taoist Temple in the north, spanning tens of large-scale cultivation realms, a Daoist slowly opened his eyes.

His gaze traversed space, landing on the nine-tailed figure here.

"Old folks of the Human Race."

The Nine-tailed Demon God cursed under her breath, and her will dissipated.

The fox ears and eight tails vanished, leaving the spot with a delicate girl.

Xiang Wuji swallowed and flexed his joints, then lightly kicked the seemingly dead Black Flood Dragon King at his feet.

"The person is gone, it’s about time."

The Black Flood Dragon King opened one eye to a slit, looked around, and slowly stood up.

"Demon God, in my life, I’ve met only a few Demon Emperors." The Black Flood Dragon King swallowed again.

He wanted to say more but fell silent when he saw the delicate girl.

Xiang Wuji cupped his hands and asked, "May I know how to address Senior?"

The delicate girl patted her head, as if finally snapping back to reality, and said, "Just call me Bing’er."

"Wuji greets Sister Bing."

Xiang Wuji bowed once more.

He could sense that the incarnation of the Demon God before him and the one who had just descended were entirely different entities.

In attitude as well.

The Demon God’s true form seemed interested only in the Bai Ze Bloodline within him. No...

Xiang Wuji recalled the details, the Demon God specifically mentioned Bai Ze Blood, rather than the Bai Ze Bloodline...

The difference in a single word could signify something entirely different.

Xiang Wuji tentatively asked, "Sister Bing, what will you do next?"

Bing’er’s tails swayed slightly as she said, "Naturally, I will look after you. I’ve been watching over you for decades. I want to see you awaken the Bai Ze Blood and then take you back."

Bing’er paused slightly, saying, "I cannot protect you indefinitely, don’t court death. Ningzhou is, after all, Human Race territory."

"Sister Bing, why did the Demon God senior..."

Bing’er hesitated slightly, her Divine Sense resonating, "It’s inconvenient to say more; act as if you forgot about today’s events. Today, it’s me; I won’t mind you drawing me out."

"If another sister had come, that might not be the case..."

"Also, you’d best not resist the assimilation of the Bai Ze Bloodline, or you will get hurt."

With that, Bing’er disappeared from the spot.

Xiang Wuji took a deep breath.

[Things are not as simple as you imagine.]

[The Demon God seems to covet something in your body or, rather, within your bloodline.]

[And the attitudes of various Demon God incarnations toward you seem inconsistent.]

[You feel a bit troubled...]

Jiang Ming stroked his chin, looking at the simulation content.

"That’s not right..."

Jiang Ming opened the panel again.

The talent Xiang Wuji acquired was the Demon God’s Blessing.

From all angles, this was a positive talent, and the Demon God should be on Xiang Wuji’s side.