If Luo You wakes up, he would then have his first Void Fragmentation Realm helper to protect him. Besides, this Void Fragmentation Realm expert was at the Second Heavenly Layer!
Even though one hundred thousand years old spiritual medicines were precious and rare, if Ning Fan makes a call for spiritual medicines after his pill refinement realm attains the Sixth Revolution, many old monsters would probably carry whatever he wants with both of their hands and present them to his doorstep, answering his call.
The silver boat travelled for another seven days. Only then did they reach Si Kong Demon Island.
During this period of time, Ning Fan had begun to repair and improve his immemorial divine weapons by adding spirit seals on those which needed them. He even added a lot of "Speed" Spirit Seals on his fire wings which slightly enhanced his travelling speed.
To Ning Fan, entering seclusion to circulate his mana would only have little effect on raising his magic power.
Hence, during his free time, he no longer spent any of his attention on cultivation. Instead, he began sorting out his cultivation methods and magic techniques which made the time he spent more worthwhile.
Si Kong Demon Island was an island floating in the sky. A mysterious and immense force enabled the island to float one thousand zhang* (3.33m per zhang) above the surface of the ocean. The island had the shape of an umbrella and had a gigantic stone pillar at the bottom which extended to the depths of the ocean.
From afar, the demon island looked like a massive lingzhi. The spiritual qi of heaven and earth around the island was not weak. Clearly, the spiritual veins in this place were quite excellent.
Even when Ning Fan was observing the island from far away, he could see a humongous stone statue standing erect in the center of the island.
It was a statue of a woman. Because it had remained there for countless years, the changing weather had severely damaged it, making its appearance indiscernible. However, judging from the posture of the statue, the person on the statue must be a peerless beauty.
Beneath the statue, numerous demon cultivators were devoutly worshipping and kowtowing to it while chanting archaic and abstruse demon scriptures.
Perhaps it was merely an illusion but when the silver boat arrived at the sky above Si Kong Demon Island, the eyes of the statue seemed to have flashed one time.
Ning Fan thought for a bit and casted his spirit sense into the island, trying to make it go inside the statue and examine it. However, his spirit sense was blocked by a mysterious force. He could not help but feel somewhat surprised by this.
The mysterious force preventing his spirit sense from examining the statue was actually the power of an incense flame.
The demon cultivators on this island had been worshipping this statue for countless years. Therefore, it had accumulated a vast amount of incense flame power.
The incense flame was the perfect nourishment to increase one’s cultivation base. However, no one could absorb the power except for the original individual on the statue.
Countless thoughts ran across Ning Fan’s mind.
I suppose Si Cang’s Inheritance which Ming Que is about to receive has something to do with this incense flame...
However, he could feel a hint of uneasiness. The eyes of the statue which seemed to have flashed earlier still worried him.
The silver boat which was being pulled by twelve silver-scaled horned dragons made a grand and striking appearance.
When the silver boat stopped in the sky above the demon island, all the demon cultivators on the island were greatly surprised by it.
"W-What?! There’s actually someone using twelve Half-Step Void Refinement Realm flying dragons to pull a boat!? Could the individual on the boat be a Void Refinement Realm old monster?!" A Nascent Soul Realm elderly cultivator exclaimed. He had never seen a Void Refinement Realm old monster before in his entire life.
"I’ve seen that silver boat before. It’s what the Mist Horn Clan’s former clan leader, Su Yan, uses!" A quite knowledgeable Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm cultivator spoke in surprise. He obviously recognized the origin of the silver boat.
"What?! Su Yan?!"
After that Half-Step Divine Transformation Realm cultivator’s voice reached their ears, all the cultivators on the island were in a state of panic.
They were not really afraid of Su Yan but were terrified of the person whom she was travelling with instead.
Presently, everyone in the internal sea was aware that Ning Fan had flattened the Mist Horn Clan and had taken away the former clan leader, Su Yan.
If Su Yan was here, it would mean that Ning Fan, the scary and vicious devil, was also right here.
"N-No! This is bad! Did Revered Ming come to our demon island to slaughter us all?! How should we resist him?!"
"Unfortunately, the island lord and the eldest flamen aren’t here. Otherwise, we can probably put up a fight with the help of ’Master’s Incense Flame’ against Revered Ming..."
"Are you kidding?! That person can even suppress a massive and powerful group like the Mist Horn Clan. How can we be Revered Ming’s match with just some inferior incense flame?"
"It’s over! We’re doomed. No. Perhaps Revered Ming will turn us into his demon slaves and make our lives a living hell..."
Each of the demon cultivators were scared and nervous. All of them did not know what to do next other than to sigh dejectedly.
After realizing Ning Fan’s arrival, the entire demon island was in turmoil, like a barn with dogs and hens frantically jumping and flying around.
Su Yan could not hold back and burst into laughter after seeing the reactions of the people on the island. Meanwhile, Ning Fan looked sullen.
As his notoriety grew more widespread, people would panic wherever he goes...
"What is all this commotion about? It’s me, your island lord. I’ve returned!"
Ming Que stomped her small foot and a five-lined immortal cloud emerged beneath her feet. Then, she flew down from the silver boat, ethereally.
Meanwhile, a profound and unusual aura force of a demon bloodline was released from her body. It sent a jolt to the minds and souls of all the demon cultivators there, quieting them down at once.
Even Ning Fan, a member of the Fu Li Demon Race, also felt his bloodline become gently shaken by Ming Que’s aura force.
His eyes flickered. He quickly activated his Fu Li Ancestral Blood to withstand her aura force. Inwardly, he felt slightly weird.
The level of his demon bloodline was certainly higher than Ming Que’s. However, her demon bloodline was rather unique. It caught Ning Fan off guard and influenced his own demon bloodline.
"Is she an ancient demon...?"
Ning Fan cultivated the ancient devil cultivation path. As soon as he saw what little Ming Que did, he could already tell that she seemed to have cultivated the ancient demon cultivation path.
Apart from that, when Ning Fan thought about it carefully, he realized that in their first meeting, he held an unusually favorable feeling towards her.
Now, it seemed like it was probably because of Ning Fan’s extremely thin winged-demon bloodline being suppressed by her ancient demon bloodline. That’s why he would be extra concerned for her.
Translated by Tommy, edited by Roel