Chapter 1751: Chapter 1751: 100,000 Innate Great Demons
After taking note of these green points, Yang Xiaotian recalled them once, then watched for the second time.
After watching the second time, Yang Xiaotian closed his eyes and recalled it again. In his mind, these green points began to flow slowly.
Like a shifting galaxy, they flowed along a certain trajectory.
However, after flowing for a while, these green points stopped.
Yang Xiaotian watched for the third time.
With each repeat viewing, these green points flowed longer and faster.
After Yang Xiaotian watched for the tenth time, finally, all the green points flowed and cycled once.
Yang Xiaotian looked at the palace door, thought for a moment, and simultaneously began to operate the cultivation techniques of the Death Realm King and Hell King from the Lower Realm of the Realm of Death.
He pressed both palms onto the door.
He urged his power, activating the green points on the door in sequence following the direction in which they flowed.
One by one, the green points were activated, and their light flickered.
Before long, all one hundred thousand green points on the door were activated.
Green light circulated endlessly.
The door opened slowly.
When the door opened, an evil force surged out from within the hall like a tsunami.
Yang Xiaotian was almost blown away.
He barely managed to steady himself.
The evil force, after howling out of the hall, also charged towards the Emperor of the Black Ants and others guarding outside.
Seeing the surging evil force, the originally sitting Emperor of the Black Ants and others were so scared that they hurriedly flew aside to dodge.
An elder of the Black Ant Clan, who moved too slowly, was caught up in this evil force, screaming in agony, rolling on the ground in extreme pain.
Everyone who saw it turned pale.
Even the Buddha Light of the Posuo Buddha Tree faded significantly under this evil force’s suppression.
However, Yang Xiaotian’s Innate Demon Seed was even more exhilarated, devouring this evil force.
Like a person who has been thirsty in the desert for a long time, gulping greedily.
Yang Xiaotian stepped into the hall slowly.
Upon entering the hall, his eyes were immediately drawn to some grotesque demonic images. These demonic images were engraved on the walls around the hall, with green faces and fangs, and even the weapons in their hands were demonic weapons.
Apart from these demonic images, the hall was empty.
Unlike what Yang Xiaotian imagined, there were no countless treasures or Hundred-Million-Year Divine Medicine.
After scanning the hall to confirm there was nothing else, Yang Xiaotian’s gaze fell on these demonic images.
He observed carefully, these demonic images varied in size, the smallest was only slightly larger than a drop of ink; if not carefully observed, it would be difficult to find.
The largest demonic image was a hundred zhang tall, standing on the wall, giving a towering impression.
This demon brought immense pressure to bear.
With Yang Xiaotian’s current Divine Soul power, watching for too long brought a sense of dizziness.
Yang Xiaotian dared not look too long.
The entire hall contained a total of one hundred thousand demonic images, not more, not less.
They corresponded with the one hundred thousand green points outside.
Yet looking at these one hundred thousand demons reminded Yang Xiaotian of his Three Thousand Innate Demon Gods.
He always felt these one hundred thousand demons were very similar to his Three Thousand Innate Demon Gods.
Could they also have been left by the Chaos Demon Lord?
It’s not impossible.
The Chaos Demon Lord visited the Holy Realm many years ago.
“The world has Three Thousand Innate Ancestral Demons!” Master Ding said, “In addition to the Ancestral Demons, there are also one hundred thousand Innate Great Demons.”
“These are the one hundred thousand Innate Great Demons!”
One hundred thousand Innate Great Demons!
Yang Xiaotian began to study these demonic images closely.
However, the largest one exerted too much pressure, so he started with the smallest demon.
“Master Ding, do you think this palace might have been left by the Chaos Demon Lord?” Yang Xiaotian asked while examining the smallest demonic image.
“It should be,” Master Ding answered, “Looking at the imprint marks of these Innate Great Demons, they are remarkably similar to the Three Thousand Innate Ancestral Demons he imprinted in the Lower Realm.”
“However, when he imprinted these one hundred thousand Innate Great Demon images, his cultivation was already extremely high; at your current realm, you simply cannot comprehend these one hundred thousand Innate Great Demon images.”
“To comprehend these one hundred thousand Innate Great Demon images, you need at least to reach the Great Saint Realm.”
“Even though you are unique, you can probably only comprehend the smallest one hundred at most.”
Hearing this, Yang Xiaotian focused entirely on observing and comprehending the first one hundred Innate Great Demon images.
Behind him, the shadows of three thousand Innate Ancestral Demons appeared.
Before long, he comprehended the smallest demonic image.
Beside the Three Thousand Innate Ancestral Demons, there appeared a very small Innate Great Demon.
However, this Innate Great Demon shadow was not as solid as the previous Three Thousand Innate Ancestral Demon shadows.
Yang Xiaotian continued to comprehend the second demon, which was slightly larger than the first, but much more effort-consuming to comprehend.
Soon, another Innate Great Demon appeared behind Yang Xiaotian.
One day passed.
Behind Yang Xiaotian, there were already more than seventy Innate Great Demons.
At this time, his three-day trial task time was nearing an end.
Outside, Tang Chang, Xie Qiu, and a few Hongmeng Academy teachers fought their way through, finally breaking free of the Black Ant Army’s encirclement, and escaped.
Tang Chang and Xie Qiu used the message talisman to contact Yang Xiaotian and others. Soon, Xiao Hong, Liu Bo, and many disciples returned their message talisman, but Yang Xiaotian did not.
Seeing this, Tang Chang sent multiple message talismans to Yang Xiaotian, but still received no reply.
Tang Chang, Xie Qiu, and others felt a sense of foreboding.
“Xiaotian, he?” Xie Qiu began, voice choked.
Tang Chang’s face was equally grim.
As they waited, three days soon passed.
Xiao Hong, Liu Bo, and some disciples had all escaped.
But Yang Xiaotian was nowhere to be seen.
Apart from Yang Xiaotian, more than a hundred disciples were also missing.
This time, hundreds of Hongmeng Academy disciples entered, almost half disappeared.
Moreover, Xiao Hong, Liu Bo, and others who did return were all injured.
Tang Chang, Xie Qiu, and others had unsightly expressions.
Waiting for another hour, still no sign of Yang Xiaotian or any message from him.
“Dean, should we head back first and wait for news from Yang Xiaotian?” a teacher asked in a low voice.
Tang Chang coldly glanced at that teacher, making him too scared to speak further.
Everyone continued to wait.
However, as darkness fell again, still no response from Yang Xiaotian.
“Brother Tang, I know you’re angry and sad, as am I, but I’m afraid Xiaotian might already be—” Xie Qiu started, face sorrowful.
However, just as Tang Chang was about to speak, he suddenly saw a pale blue figure appear in the distant Sea of Black Ants.
Seeing this figure, Tang Chang paused, then was overjoyed.
The one who emerged was none other than Yang Xiaotian.
Xie Qiu saw Yang Xiaotian too, and the two of them were ecstatic, quickly flying over to him.
Xiao Hong, Liu Bo, and others watched Yang Xiaotian emerge but couldn’t bring themselves to smile.