Cultivation Starting from Full Talent-Chapter 564 - 562: Demon Beast of the Divinity Transformation Stage!

Chapter 564: Chapter 562: Demon Beast of the Divinity Transformation Stage!

"Ning Daoran! Don’t think for a moment that you can..."

The Mo Yu Monarch struggled to lift his head, his body emanating an overwhelming surge of demonic power, still attempting to resist in his final moments.

Ning Daoran stood suspended mid-air, one hand folded behind his back. As his gaze turned icy, an invisible storm of spiritual pressure descended from the heavens!

"Boom~~~"

Amid the deafening roar, the seabed collapsed violently, and the Mo Yu Monarch’s massive body twisted in unimaginable agony. At that moment, strands of sword light erupted from above—a rain of Golden Silk Swords, like a shower of stars, continuously piercing through the enormous head of Mo Yu Monarch!

"I cannot accept this fate!"

The physical prowess of the Mo Yu Monarch was extraordinary. His body arched as he desperately tried to rise and fight back.

"Fellow Daoist, why persist?"

Ning Daoran spoke indifferently, "The battle is over, Fellow Daoist. You already know you have no chance."

"Ning Daoran..."

Suddenly, the Mo Yu Monarch’s body retracted, transforming into the form of a trembling human clad in dark robes. He knelt helplessly on the ground. "Spare me, Senior Jianjia! If you grant me a means to survive, I will repay your great kindness tenfold. Senior Jianjia, I beg you..."

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need for this."

Ning Daoran’s expression remained indifferent. "If I were the one who had fallen, would you have spared me?"

"... "

Despair flashed through the Mo Yu Monarch’s eyes. He already knew the outcome. With a bitter smile, he said, "So it is... The legendary Independent Practitioner Jianjia truly is... So be it. I shall save you the trouble."

In the next moment, the Mo Yu Monarch let out a low cry and severed his own heart veins.

His body stood tall for a brief instant, then collapsed backwards as he spewed fresh blood. At the same time, a blood-red nascent soul burst from his head, writhing and shrieking as it tried to escape.

How could Ning Daoran allow such an opportunity to slip by? With a wave of his hand, a Dragon Vine emerged from the void with a sharp "thud," its pointed tail piercing straight through the Mo Yu Monarch’s Nascent Soul, pulling it back.

"Independent Practitioner Jianjia, curse you to die a miserable death!"

The Nascent Soul howled in rage, twisting and writhing like an insect skewered on a bamboo stick.

"Hmph..."

With a faint smile, Ning Daoran flicked his sleeve, capturing the Nascent Soul in his palm. Without hesitation, he stuffed it into Little Qing’s mouth. With loud chewing noises, Little Qing’s face glowed with satisfaction.

"Excellent..."

Ning Daoran injected a strand of Divine Sense into his Demon Slayer List token, revealing his updated rank—

Number Eighty-Eight!

Indeed, after breaking into the top hundred, the points gained from killing Golden Core Stage Demon Beasts diminished significantly. On the contrary, slaying the mid-stage Nascent Soul Mo Yu Monarch had propelled him straight into the top ninety, proving that competing for a position in the top ten would hinge on slaying Nascent Soul Stage Demon Beasts.

Unfortunately, such a requirement was too demanding. Nascent Soul Stage Demon Beasts were highly formidable, and even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators of the Human Clan had to tread cautiously.

As for Ning Daoran, it was simple. He could only rely on his deep foundation and the assistance of his Spiritual Beasts such as Big Stupid Deer and Little Bai. Otherwise, he wouldn’t entertain the thought of taking up the rankings challenge.

"Master."

Little Bai spoke softly, "What shall we do with the corpse of this Nascent Soul Ink Jiao Dragon?"

"Naturally, we mustn’t waste it."

Ning Daoran waved his hand, taking out numerous bottles and jars. "Hurry and help me collect the treasure blood of Mo Yu Monarch. It’s top-grade material for crafting fourth-rank elixir sand."

"Yes, Brother Ran!"

Little Blackie was the most energetic, transforming into a boy clad in black robes, darting about to gather the treasure blood.

Soon after, the Mo Yu Monarch’s essence blood had been drained dry, and Ning Daoran immediately stripped the creature of its Jiao Scales and Jiao Skin. The scales were ideal for forging inner armor and shields, while the skin was a superior material for crafting fourth-rank talisman paper—none of this could be wasted.

Later, the entire corpse of the Ink Jiao Dragon, including its flesh and bones, was stored in his Storage Bag. The nourishing flesh could be used to craft True Blood Pills or directly fed to Little Blackie and Ning Xiaogui, greatly benefiting their cultivation.

Once everything was completed, a sudden jolt shook Ning Daoran’s consciousness.

He sensed through his Nascent Soul Divine Sense that an extraordinarily powerful demonic aura was rapidly approaching from a hundred miles away!

"This is bad!"

Ning Daoran immediately slapped the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven, shouting, "Everyone, into the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven, now!"

The group promptly transformed into rays of light and flew inside, while Ning Daoran turned sharply, leaving the stranded Demon Spirit Treasure Boat on Peach Blossom Island behind, and sprinted toward the right side of the sea with the Big Green Dragon in hand!

The approaching entity moved at an astonishing speed, carving a white streak across the distant sea.

"Young friend, why the rush?"

In the distance, a cascade of brilliant blue light illuminated the blackened sea. As the voice spoke, the countless rays of light converged like silk ribbons, eventually condensing into a figure walking upon the water.

The man wore a long robe of deep blue, radiating an aura of endless vitality. With immortal charm, hands clasped behind his back, his entire being emanated the powerful presence of a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator. His eyes glimmered faintly with golden light.

Ning Daoran’s face turned as pale as ash. Two words flashed in his mind—

Great Evil!

This was someone Ning Daoran absolutely couldn’t handle. If he forced a confrontation, it would undoubtedly result in devastating losses for the Ning Family Army! Especially for Little Bai and the others at the Golden Core Stage, who stood no chance—likely perishing with a single strike!

"Master, be careful!"

Inside the Spirit Garden Cave Heaven, Little Bai flipped through a thick catalog and anxiously shouted, "That individual’s true form is an ancient Green Blooded Scale Fish, known as Lord Bi Hai in the Endless Demon Sea. He has been in the Nascent Soul Late Stage for thousands of years and is a forbidden existence in the Demon Sea! There are even rumors that Lord Bi Hai has already advanced to Divinity Transformation Stage, making him a Fifth-Order Demon Beast!"

"Understood."

Ning Daoran’s gaze grew colder as he immediately activated his Nascent Soul Instant Teleportation Divine Ability!

His Chaos Nascent Soul avatar let out a screech and surged with Void Power. With a "shush," Ning Daoran instantly traversed dozens of miles!

"Hmm?"

However, he soon felt an ominous tremor in his soul. Several miles away, another figure flickered into view, none other than Lord Bi Hai himself. In the blink of an eye, an intangible killing intent streaked across the air, crashing towards Ning Daoran!

Danger!

It was the Divine Thought Materialization attack—proof that Lord Bi Hai had indeed entered Divinity Transformation!

Ning Daoran’s heart thudded violently. Who would’ve thought that his first venture to hunt demons at sea would lead to an encounter with such a Divinity Transformation Stage Great Demon!

"Crackle!"

Electric light flashed, every hair on Ning Daoran’s body standing on end as he twisted his form. Dense spatial grids materialized in front of him, and he stepped forward, instantly teleporting dozens of miles away!

"Shush~~~"

The seawater where he had just been split open violently as the opponent’s Divine Thought Materialization attack missed its mark.

"Hmm?"

Lord Bi Hai’s eyes narrowed. "You managed a second instant teleportation so quickly?"

"No matter, I shall entertain you!"

Lord Bi Hai’s body sank, leaving an afterimage as he vanished above the water.

Dozens of miles away, Ning Daoran transformed into a streak of blood-colored tunneling light wrapped in sparking blue electric light, skimming the sea’s surface as he sped toward Guiru City at astonishing speeds!

Yet unease loomed in his mind—the Divinity Transformation Stage Great Demon had caught up!

"Young friend, why such haste?"

Lord Bi Hai’s tone remained calm, his hands behind his back as he closed the distance at incredible speed. "The Mo Yu Monarch was my True Disciple. To have slain him on the spot... Do you not think it unfitting for me to let this matter slide?"

As he spoke, the seas transformed dramatically. Towering walls of water rose ahead, while an unseen, formless Divine Thought attack cut through the air sharply towards Ning Daoran!

"Damn it..."

Ning Daoran’s brows furrowed. This strike was impossible to withstand; he had no choice but to employ instant teleportation!

"Crackle!"

Another round of electrical light flared on the water’s surface as the Divine Thought attack flashed by. Simultaneously, an overwhelming blast of Heaven and Earth Qi rained down, vaporizing an entire section of the sea!

Ning Daoran teleported once again, glancing back with his Nascent Soul Divine Sense—and his face turned green!

This Lord Bi Hai was unequivocally one of the forbidden existences, a Divinity Transformation Stage demon clan great cultivator, whose power rivaled even Shen Luoyan. There was no way Ning Daoran could possibly contend with such a foe!

He had to reach Guiru City quickly and hide for ten years or more to bide his time!

"How is it you can still teleport?!"

A roar of fury echoed from behind, Lord Bi Hai visibly enraged by Ning Daoran’s repeated teleportation. "You think evading me like this will save you?!"

Ning Daoran paid no heed, now singularly focused on escape!

With the Returning to Nature-level Unmoving Ming King Divine Art, Great Absorption Skill, and Great Void Expansion Technique activated simultaneously, his Nine Heavens Escape Thunder Technique mental method surged to its utmost, and he plunged into the ocean depths, teleporting within the deep sea!

In mere moments, Ning Daoran completed ten consecutive teleportations, putting hundreds of miles between himself and Lord Bi Hai!

Yet the ominous sensation in his chest remained; the demon’s aura was still locked onto his.

"Keep going!"

Gritting his teeth, Ning Daoran continued teleporting, burning through Fourth-Order Divine Speed Talismans without hesitation!

Deep within the ocean, sparks of electricity scattered like a rain of arrows. Within moments, Ning Daoran executed dozens more teleportations, extending the gap to over a thousand miles!

Still, the oppressive feeling lingered—the Divinity Transformation Stage demon was unwavering in pursuit.

"Keep going!"

He teleported again and again, draining his mana dry!

"Gulp!"

A drop of Nine Heavens Jade Dew entered his mouth, rapidly replenishing his depleted body with mana for yet another desperate sprint!

After fleeing tens of thousands of miles, Ning Daoran’s energies were once again completely exhausted.

At last, the ominous feeling dissipated; the pursuit seemed to have ceased.

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He paused within the deep sea, withdrawing dozens of Class A Paperfolk as bait. Commanding them to scatter far and wide, Ning Daoran resumed his escape toward Guiru City.

He instructed the Paperfolk not to return; they would self-destruct outside his influence, and he could make more later. Ensuring no clues would remain behind.

Finally, half a month later.

Emerging from the waters, Ning Daoran gazed up at the reflection of a Divine City shimmering in the ocean surface. He had safely reached Guiru City!