Bombarding Cultivators with Cluster Artillery

Third-order Low-grade Soul Calming Symbol.

Its function is to leave a breath of life during soul searching, usually used by the Xianmen Sect when dealing with important prisoners.

”Wait until Qiyu Sect and Tushan Monster Country turn against each other to kill him,”

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, ”King Kong Que assassinated the sect’s Golden Pill monk, devoured the Golden Pill, and then found a place to go into seclusion. It is very reasonable for a Golden Pill monk to close off for a breakthrough for over a dozen years.”

”As for me, it’s also very reasonable that I wasn’t at the Lanshan Spirit Mine and escaped that disaster.”

”Don’t believe me?”

”Then there’s nothing I can do, believe it or not.”

”If it weren’t for the continuous output of Gray Iron Stones and Mercury Silver Magical Gold from the Lanshan Spirit Mine, I wouldn’t even want to use this Third-order Low-grade Soul Calming Symbol.”

A moment later,

the Peacock Demon King, with a talisman affixed to his forehead, showed a color of painful struggle, his Divine Soul about the size of a thumb twisted incessantly, changing colors unpredictably, and it took a long time to stop.

The peacock’s soul body was almost scattered, filthy beyond measure, the consciousness within had long disappeared, but it still maintained the aura of foundation building, with no change in quantity.

The light of the Superior Soul-searching Symbol flashed a pale blue as it detached itself.

”The Soul Calming Symbol is quite effective.”

Jiang Ding praised, placed the consciousness-dispersed Divine Soul of the peacock into a box, reinforced the seal, threw it into the center of the second-order Golden Knife Formation, and paid it no more attention.

Divine Sense touched the Soul Searching Talisman.

Frames of scenes flashed by rapidly in the sea of consciousness, just pure memories, like watching a movie, without affecting one’s own sea of consciousness.

”...The Five-Colored Peacock Clan, over seven hundred years old, a Golden Pellet Realm lifespan of over a thousand years, enviable...”

”...Within the Tushan Monster Country, owning a small nation as a livestock pen, breeding over ten million mortals for food, command over dozens of demon generals, among them 374 Five-colored peacocks in the clan, with sixteen of them being generals, possess distinguished bloodlines, difficult to proliferate, second only to the Three-tailed fox tribe, a top-tier class in Tushan Monster Country...”

”Three hundred seventy-four, hmm, I’ve got it memorized,”

Jiang Ding nodded and continued to read.

”...the cave abodes and defense mechanisms within the Demon Country...”

”...scenes of interaction with the Chiyan Fox King, so many times, such a variety of styles, sheesh...”

”What knowledge is this? Old Tree Golden Lotus, Windmill Giant Wheel, Arhat Soaring to the Heavens... the heritage secret techniques of the Three-tailed fox tribe. It seems that King Kong Que couldn’t bear it any longer...”

”...I was so shy at 16...”

”Copy and collect.”

Jiang Ding took out a blank jade slip, planning to submit an anonymous contribution on the Xianmen Sect’s adult website later on; he anticipated it would be very popular, with many rewards to come.

Of course, that’s not important.

What’s important is being told by a large group of people that a kind person will live a safe life; such a feeling is just too exhilarating.

”King Kong Que has lost.”

”He always loses to the Chiyan Fox King; no wonder despite the strong bloodline of the Five-colored Peacock, after over seven hundred years, he is still only in the early stages of a demon king. Being absorbed like this every day, no matter how profound his cultivation, he can’t take it.”

”However, there seems to be a hint of envy there—what’s with that?”

Jiang Ding withdrew his gaze, face flushing slightly, sped through the scenes, and took the lesson to heart.

”If I ever catch the Chiyan Fox King in the future...”

”Directly kill her.”

”No need for soul searching, a 16-year-old boy inexperienced in the world like me can’t handle that. If I’m not careful, I might fall under her spell.”

He continued to look down.

”...There are a total of three demon kings in Tushan Monster Country: King Kong Que, Chiyan Fox King, and another mid-stage demon king, Fox King Bai Hua...”