This Is Not the Female Demon Lord I Remembered
Chapter 227 - 222: [Moon Holding Silk]

Chapter 227: Chapter 222: [Moon Holding Silk]

"Yue Bai is highly gifted, and after the initial stimulation of her bloodline, she learns everything very quickly. Coupled with the knowledge directly inherited from her bloodline, it won’t be long before she catches up with the top talents of other Super Forces."

Grand Saint of Nine Spirits looked down at his disciple standing beside Liang Yi, expressing great satisfaction.

Unlike ordinary humans who must toil in cultivation, members of the Demon Clan directly derive their power from their bloodline, and the concentration of their bloodline also determines the heights they can reach.

As for how high they can reach, it depends entirely on how formidable their ancestors were. If your ancestor once entered the Eighth Realm, then the limit you can reach is the Eighth Realm. However, the upper limit of strength doesn’t rely solely on bloodline, with a stroke of heavenly luck, one might even become the peak for future generations.

With his full support, his disciple will soon surpass other talents.

Yue Bai, praised by her master, blushed with modesty, holding Liang Yi’s hand with one hand and clutching her clothes tightly with the other.

"Is there anything lacking for Yue Bai’s bloodline awakening ceremony?" Liang Yi pondered before asking, thinking if he could do anything else for the little fox before leaving.

"The things you’re lacking, you’re not strong enough to find, and the Demon Clan naturally doesn’t lack them," replied Grand Saint of Nine Spirits, shaking his head.

He’s not insulting Liang Yi; he’s just stating the truth.

"Alright then." Liang Yi nodded helplessly, realizing he really wasn’t needed.

"By the way, senior Grand Saint, does the Demon Clan have Lunar Silk, Free Mystical Iron, or Unfixed Secret Jade?" Liang Yi suddenly remembered another matter concerning the core materials for forging an Immortal Sword, wondering if the Demon Clan might have them.

"Young man, your realm isn’t high, yet the items you seek are rare. Even your master, Chen Hua, would have difficulties collecting them all."

Grand Saint of Nine Spirits stopped fiddling with the array formation materials in his hands, shaking his tail as he recalled if the Demon Clan’s Treasure Vault contained the items Liang Yi mentioned.

Meanwhile, as Grand Saint of Nine Spirits pondered deeply, Liang Yi suddenly noticed that since his arrival, almost all members of the Demon Clan he had seen were in human form, except for the Demon Clan’s ruler in front of him, who maintained his original form of an orange cat. He wondered why.

Glancing again at the idle orange elder above his head, theoretically, a rare-bloodlined beast should automatically transform upon birth, yet this gentleman didn’t transform.

"I recall there’s still one Lunar Silk in my treasure vault, it’s been there for who knows how many years. The Demon Clan lacks the ability to process this material, and since it’s too high-end, we can’t find other matching materials to forge it into a Magical Treasure, so it has been lying unused." Grand Saint of Nine Spirits thought for a moment and then searched his own spatial necklace before looking up to speak.

He displayed a segment of creamy-white silk in front of Liang Yi and others, swinging it.

The orange elder, looking as if he wanted to pounce, was caught by the neck by Liang Yi and smoothly thrown into Yue Bai’s arms.

Yue Bai, overjoyed, had long wanted to embrace this beast of the same kind as her master. In her heart, this kind of beast was extremely cute.

The orange elder, suddenly tossed into someone’s arms unexpectedly, thought of jumping out, but the faint milky scent on the little girl instantly befuddled his mind.

The orange elder flicked his tail, his face relaxed as he placed his paws on a pair of barely noticeable mountains, thinking to himself: "Maybe I should change my mount meow, this one feels a lot better than that kid Liang Yi."

"Do you need this?" Grand Saint of Nine Spirits waved the silk in his hand, asking Liang Yi.

"Yes, I want to forge an Immortal Sword for my junior sister; I still lack some key materials." Liang Yi didn’t hide anything, after all, this was Yue Bai’s master and the nominal father of the orange elder; he could be trusted completely.

Upon hearing that Liang Yi was actually planning to forge an Immortal Sword, Grand Saint of Nine Spirits was stunned, almost unable to hold onto the Lunar Silk.

"Is today some strange day?"

"I’m serious..." Liang Yi felt somewhat helpless. Did he look like he was joking?

Grand Saint of Nine Spirits saw the earnestness in Liang Yi’s expression and didn’t think he was the type to brag without basis after their brief interaction.

"Could this kid really be planning to forge an Immortal Sword?" A thought crossed Grand Saint of Nine Spirits’ mind.

"You’re going to forge it yourself?"

"Definitely not, I’ll gather the materials first and then find a senior to help." Liang Yi waved his hand.

"I see."

Nowadays, there are only a few Spiritual Craftsmen capable of forging Immortal Swords. It’s only a possibility, but if it really succeeds, one could boast about it for a lifetime.

The Grand Saint of Nine Spirits thought that it must be Chen Hua who found this person for his disciple, just unsure which one of those old folks it was.

"Then here, take this as a payment for taking care of that little one."

The Moon-lifting Silk that the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits held in his hand flew directly into Liang Yi’s hand, casually pointing at the little orange cat in Yue Bai’s arms, with a silly smile on its face.

"Hey, you really picked your spot well." Liang Yi hadn’t noticed how this Mr. Orange squeezed in there and simply picked him up.

"Let the great me go, meow. In this cold society, only Yue Bai’s embrace feels a bit warm."

Seeing Mr. Orange flailing arms and legs, showing his teeth and claws, Liang Yi gave up on talking it through and chose the physical method of silencing.

It felt absolutely fantastic, settling someone else’s rascal kid right after receiving a reward.

However, both the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits and Yue Bai watched with smiles, feeling that the atmospheres of the man and the cat oddly matched; noisy and chaotic but very harmonious.

The last time Yue Bai saw such a compatible aura with her master was with Sister Su, but that was a different type of harmony, like an old married couple.

This kind of aura induction was also something she vaguely perceived after awakening her bloodline.

Not even she had managed to merge her aura with her master’s, but now she was beginning to see signs of it, and with persistence, she would one day succeed.

After dealing with Mr. Orange, Liang Yi solemnly bowed to the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits, expressing gratitude for the gift of the Moon-lifting Silk.

The Moon-lifting Silk, a rare treasure, truly was something one could not seek but only encounter. Sometimes even trying to exchange for it was impossible, and now the Primordial Saint had given it as an ordinary reward, a great favor Liang Yi would remember at heart.

"Consider it an investment in you. In the future, if Yue Bai or that little one faces any calamity, just remember to lend a hand."

With a wave of his hand, the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits placed a necklace made of wood upon Mr. Orange’s neck, a style identical to the one around the Grand Saint’s neck.

"No need for the senior to mention it, Yue Bai and Mr. Orange are like family to me. If they encounter danger, I will undoubtedly have an inescapable responsibility." Liang Yi’s expression was serious, and his words resonated powerfully through the hall.

"Not bad, truly worthy of being the great me’s good mount." Mr. Orange lay on Liang Yi’s shoulder, patting Liang Yi’s cheek with his little paw, with a look of approval.

"Brother," Yue Bai, moved by his words, had a shining look in her eyes.

"But, it’s time for you to go, isn’t it?" The Grand Saint of Nine Spirits stood by the Great Formation, methodically placing each item into it, his head not turning as he spoke.

Liang Yi fell silent for a moment, then finally nodded.

Things here were mostly settled, Yue Bai had her bloodline questions answered, and she was even accepted as a disciple by the Primordial Saint, which was beyond his expectations.

Assured, he indeed should leave.

Hearing this, Yue Bai felt somewhat sorrowful, but she understood that her brother also had Sister Su waiting for him in the Secret Realm of the Sword Cleanse Heavenly Pool.

Sister Su held that place in her brother’s heart, perhaps his entire world?

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