My Informative Cultivation Life

The Heavenly Demon Sect's true inheritors almost each preside over a grand hall, responsible for handling affairs of the Demon Sect within both the Three Thousand Great Realms and the Infinite Minor Realms.

Such matters include cultivating power, placing spies, long-arm jurisdiction, and secretly overthrowing rivals.

Owing to her formidable strength, the Demon Consort became the master of Taichu's Hall of External Affairs, one of the halls within the Three Thousand Great Realms.

Each grand hall regularly selects personnel, and in five days, it would be the day for Taichu Hall of External Affairs to choose its new members.

The qualification to participate in the selection is the need for five million Contribution Points.

This is a reflection of one's strength and also a way of filtering candidates, as anyone capable of obtaining five million Contribution Points must surely be extraordinary.

"Just five more days!" Yang Ji glanced in the direction of Taichu Hall of External Affairs, then turned back to sit down cross-legged in the grand hall.

He seized this opportunity to begin extracting value from the noble youth, the malicious youth, and others like them.

Inside the Demon Abyss Star, he had captured several Disciples of the Demon Sect who coveted his Contribution Points; now was the time to reap some benefits.

Through a mix of threats and temptations, he gained quite a bit.

He acquired five Great Divine Powers, namely the Seven Absolute Demon Smoke, Soul-Seizing Palm, Heart Crushing Demon Curse, Formidable Demonic Qi, and Ferocious Nether Slash!

As for the other Divine Skills, they were either duplicates or ones he already possessed.

As for the Low-grade Demon Artifacts, he harvested three: the Nailhead Soul Chasing Arrow, the Demonic Flame Blade, and the Heavenly Droplet.

All these were Demon Artifacts full of lethal intent, and to purify the Demonic Qi and murderous aura from them would require great effort.

Yang Ji tossed them into the Mount Sea World and handed them over to Buddha Child for cleansing and refining with Buddha's Sect Divine Skills during his free time.

As for other Demon Crystals, Demon Treasures, and Demon Pills, he also collected quite a bit, but since they were of no use to him, he stashed them away.

After dealing with these items, Yang Ji quietly waited.

The five days passed in a flash.

After five days, a streak of light sped across the sky toward Taichu Hall of External Affairs.

After several transmissions, Yang Ji reappeared in a place picturesque and beautiful.

Here, colorful clouds floated low, suspended among countless small palaces, presenting a scene like something out of a poem or painting.

Above the many small palaces floated an immense and boundless hall, surrounded by similarly colorful clouds and rays of rosy light.

The surface of the hall was covered in innumerable vines, emitting waves of fragrance with butterflies fluttering about, revealing a hint of musk deer scent mixed with a girl's fragrance.

The overall layout of the hall was in the shape of the character "品" with the Disciples of the Demon Sect flying to and fro, each emitting an incredibly powerful aura.

Yang Ji, after asking for directions and presenting his five million Contribution Points, smoothly entered a vast square.

Presently, the square held many Disciples of the Demon Sect. A glance revealed thousands of individuals, all at the pinnacle of the Demon King realm, remarkable figures who had earned five million Contribution Points.

These talents stood proudly and confidently, appearing extremely formidable.

Yang Ji, standing at the fringes, seemed inconspicuous.

While he was surreptitiously observing everyone, suddenly a faint fragrance wafted through the air, filled with an ethereal quality.

On the platform in front, unbeknownst to anyone, three figures had appeared, with a Demon Monarch standing guard to one side, and two women gracefully seated in the main seats.

One of the girls was the adorable Mo Yan whom Yang Ji had seen before.

At this moment, Mo Yan was affectionately clinging to the woman beside her, who without a doubt, must be the Demon Consort.

When Yang Ji's gaze fell upon her, it felt as though all others vanished, with only this woman remaining, capturing Yang Ji's heart with her distinctive aura.

Beauty!

The Demon Consort was incredibly beautiful!

With skin fair and luminous, mien elegant, eyebrows like fine art, her bones as if carved from ice, she seemed a Celestial Maiden of the Nine Heavens, beauty taken to its pinnacle.

Yet such a temptingly beautiful woman possessed an extremely sharp demeanor. It was as if her whole being was a sharp blade bared for all to see, her cold gaze sweeping over people, giving an impression as if it could cleave the soul and take one's breath away.

Her pitch-black robes accentuated her pure and aloof presence, projecting a forbidding air and dignified distance.

She simply sat there quietly, and around her, space seemed to twist and exhibit a faint tendency to collapse.

The presence radiated by this woman gave him the same feeling as when facing his Senior Brother Wang Tianli; no wonder she was able to defeat the joint force of five true inheritors. Indeed remarkable.

"We will choose one hundred of you this time. Release the aura of your Divine Skills," commanded the Demon Monarch beside them.

Indeed, selection was not about appearances; it was straightforward, brutal, and based purely on strength.

From the Contribution Points threshold, Yang Ji knew the Demon Consort must favor the mightily powerful.

The competition for just one hundred spots was fierce.

Without further concealment, he released the complete aura of his Divine Skills—Nine Nether Claw, Asura Finger, and Earth Start Shifting Technique—immediately becoming one of the most conspicuous Demon Kings present.

The Demon Consort seemed to sense his aura and looked up in his direction.

"Him?" Mo Yan hummed.

"Do you know him?" the Demon Consort inquired with a sideways glance.

"This man is somewhat overbearing. Back in the Demon Abyss, he even wanted to collect protection money from me," Mo Yan huffed.

"But he is quite powerful, having suppressed the Demonic Clone of the true inheritor of Mo Tao."

"Oh? He suppressed Mo Tao's Clone? He's got quite the nerve," the Demon Consort said lightly after giving Yang Ji a glance with a flash of surprise in her eyes. She nodded and added, "Given his age, to have perfected three Great Divine Powers, he is indeed a talent."

She cast a fleeting look at Yang Ji and then moved her attention to other Demon Kings.

Shortly after, she gestured for the Demon Monarch at her side, whispered a few words, and then left gracefully with Mo Yan.

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