Demon’s Diary Chapter 79
Advertisement
Chapter 76
Totem
The remains consisted mostly of two leather bags. Inside were healing pills and some junk. However, there was a scarlet jade box in the scorpion’s claws which attracted Liu Ming’s attention.
He inquisitively grabbed the jade box and opened the lid. The interior contained a vast expanse of white frigid energy that rushed out and made Liu Ming couldn’t help but tremble.
Within the jade box unexpectedly laid a deep blue pearl. It seemed to be incomparably cold and had an unknown origin.
Liu Ming suddenly understood how the grey robed male had escaped the sea of fire.
This item most likely was an unusual treasure of the water element.
With this thought in mind, Liu Ming quickly put away the jade box and the other items. After scouring the vicinity once more, he raised his hand and successively emitted a fireball. The vestiges of the recent battle were then destroyed and not a trace remained. Instead, the result was similar to what the sea of fire had inflicted. Liu Ming proceeded to retract the White Bone Scorpion as he activated his Soaring Sky Technique and flew towards Barbarian Ghost Sect.
……
A few days later, when Liu Ming returned to Barbarian Ghost Sect; everything in the sect was still the same as before. Apparently no information pertinent to the event had been sent back or spread within the sect.
Seeing this, Liu ming first went to the Duty Hall and recorded his return to the sect. Then, he immediately returned to his dwelling on Nine Infant Mountain. From there, he started to use his medicinal pills; everyday he would incessantly refine the medicinal powers and increase his Fa Li.
In the blink of an eye, seven to eight days had passed.
However, on this day, an outer disciple of Nine Infant Mountain appeared outside of the small courtyard and proceeded to yell that Gui Ruquan was calling for him.
After hearing his words, Liu Ming’s heart moved as he ceased his cultivation and walked out of the room.
In the time it took to have a meal, he appeared in the large hall on the peak of the mountain.
Inside the hall, aside from Gui Ruquan, he also saw the middle aged Spirit Master, Master Zhang.
“It really is this person!” When the middle aged Spirit Master made clear of Liu Ming’s face, he started to laugh.
Hearing this, Gui Ruquan’s expression didn’t change as he asked Liu Ming:
“In the previous few days, you went to Wei Zhou Market. On your way back did you encounter that demonic Dragon?”
“Yes, this disciple really did make a trip to Wei Zhou Market.” Liu Ming differentially replied.
“You should know that aside from the two disciples whom Master Zhang saved, all the others perished. When Master Zhang left, what happened after? Furthermore, how did you escape with your life?” A flint of surprise appeared on Gui Ruquan’s face as he asked his question.
When the middle aged Spirit Master heard his words, a trace of embarrassment arose on his face.
Although not saving Liu Ming at the time was pardonable, right now he was in front of Liu Ming’s master in name so he naturally was somewhat uncomfortable.
“Master Gui, aside from Senior Qian and Cui Er, I’m afraid that I was the only one who could stay awake and clear headed. Thus, after the evil Dragon used a remarkable ability and disappeared, this disciple could only use a few self-preservation techniques…..”
Advertisement
Liu Ming didn’t have the intention of hiding anything and immediately gave his recount of what happened.
However, regarding the White Bone Scorpion, the death of the Wasp Bandit that had also escaped and the short sword Totem, he naturally didn’t mention them. He only talked about the defensive glyphs which he bought in the city and used to fortuitously escape from the sea of fire.
“As it turns out, this was the case. I previously said that when I returned to the location, I wasn’t even able to locate any of the disciples’ bodies. They unexpectedly were burned by the demonic Dragon. Nevertheless, Disciple Bai’s luck really isn’t that bad considering he coincidingly bought a defensive glyphs in the city. Otherwise, I’m afraid he wouldn’t have made it back alive. If I hadn’t investigated the names of which disciples had returned recently, I most likely wouldn’t have realized that another disciple had survived.” The middle aged Spirit Master exclaimed.
“Junior Zhang doesn’t need to blame himself. Who would’ve thought that the trap meant to lure out those despicable Wasp Bandits actually ended up attracting the demonic Dragon. Moreover, of the three Spirit Masters, only Junior Zhang managed to survive. This can really be counted as a large fortune within a misfortune.” Gui Ruquan turned his head and spoke with consolation.
“I also only managed to escape that demonic Dragon because of Wind Fire Gate’s Elder Chi Yang’s sudden appearance. Otherwise, I would not have survived either. This demonic Dragon’s formidability far surpasses the rumors. Despite the severe wounds on its body, it’s not something us Spirit Masters can provoke. Unfortunately, I heard that Elder Chi Yang chased it for two days, but was still unable to catch this Dragon.” The middle aged Spirit Master bitterly laughed.
“This already is not that bad of an outcome. If we wait for a small period of time, Master Yan will exit secluded training and when that time comes, our sect will still have hope to gaining something. Gui Ruquan let out a light laugh as he spoke.
“I hope this will be the case. That’s right, Disciple Bai, you can return, but you cannot spread any information about the demonic Dragon and the market to anyone. If you violate this, you will face sect punishment.” The middle aged Spirit Master nodded his head and put on a solemn expression as he spoke to Liu Ming.
“Yes, I understand.” Liu Ming’s heart shivered and immediately responded as he left the hall.
“This disciple isn’t bad. He unexpectedly was able to remain awake under the Dragon’s shrieks. This is not something a normal disciple can accomplish.” Once Liu Ming actually left the large hall, the middle aged Spirit Master gave his praise.
“Mhm, no matter whether it is his temperament or intelligence, this child is exceptional. The only pity is that he is but a mere Three Spiritual Pulse disciple, otherwise, I would have already taken him as my personal disciple.” Gui Ruquan nodded his head as his face let out a slight smile.
“So it turns out that he only had Three Spiritual Pulses. This really too much of a pity. However, if he is able to become a late stage Spirit Apostle, there is a large chance of him becoming a core disciple.” When the middle aged Spirit Master heard his words, he also emitted a sign of regret.
Advertisement
“Oh that’s right! I still haven’t congratulated Senior. I heard that Senior Zhu and Senior Zhong went to the Sea Race’s Market and managed to exchange for a Deep Sea Cold Light Steel. Tsk tsk, this item is one of the materials needed to forge a true flying sword. I’m afraid that in a short while, the Heaven Moon Sect will dispatch someone to find Senior.” The middle aged Spirit Master thought of something else and clicked his tongue and gave his praise.
“Haha, this is Junior Zhu’s good luck. However, although this item can be used in forging a flying sword, it can only be forged into a low grade flying sword. Moreover, it has great use to us so we aren’t planning on selling it to Heavenly Moon Sect.” Gui Ruquan twirled his beard in his hand before speaking excitedly.
“Ah, so that is case. Then this really is a pity. Heavenly Moon Sect will never hesitate to pay whatever price to acquire materials for a flying sword.” The middle aged Spirit Master was slightly startled and seemed to not have believed what he just heard.
“Hehe, you will understand the difference of our choice in the future.” Gui Ruquan gave a laugh and seemingly did not want to discuss this further.
Subsequently, the two men talked for another while before the middle aged Spirit Master took his leave and left.
Liu Ming, who had returned to his dwelling, entered his cultivation room. His face carried an expression of concentration as he pondered for a good while. He then retrieved a pill from his belongings and ate it; he then started to refine it.
To the current him, becoming a late stage Spirit Apostle was the most important thing.
Liu Ming began cultivating the third stage of his Dark Bone Method while simultaneously clearly feeling the progressive Fa Li increases in his body.
Half a month later, Liu Ming was in the middle of cultivation. Suddenly, he felt his body shake and his Spirit Sea involuntarily began to whirl around. Coincidingly, two forces of energy, one hot and one cold rushed forward and quickly spread to every part of his body before suddenly rushing towards the cover of his head.
“Hong!”
Liu Ming felt a stuffy sound go off in his head as the cold and hot forces precipitously confluenced in his mind and merged into one. Simultaneously, his body felt as if it was floating in the air; there wasn’t a spot on his body that didn’t feel extremely comfortable.
“I did it, the Dark Bone Technique has reached the late stage of a Spirit Apostle. There unexpectedly wasn’t even a bottleneck.”
Liu Ming instantly stood up and felt the sudden increase in his Fa Li by several times. He couldn’t help but be exceptionally overjoyed.
Since this was now the case, he no longer had to fear if the bubble broke out again.
A while later, Liu Ming finally calmed down and decided against going out for the next short period of time until he was able to fully control the surplus of Fa Li.
In this way, unless he was fighting with someone and released his Fa Li, a normal person would not be able to tell his cultivation level.
After all, becoming a Late Spirit Apostle in such a short period of time for a Three Spiritual Pulse discipline was simply too astonishing.
In the following two months, Liu Ming pretty much used up the rest of his pills. In his body, there even built up an immunity to a few types of medicinal pills. Even if he were to continue eating these pills, they would not be able to increase his Fa Li by much. Thus he started to quietly cultivating without pills every day and progressively consolidated his Late Spirit Apostle Fa Li.
What made Liu Ming slightly puzzled was that it had only been half a year, but there was still no sign of the bubble in his body.
Due to the bewilderment, he didn’t want to complete any sect missions in this condition.
However, on this day, he still made a trip to Nine Infant Mountain’s Spell Pavilion. From within, he chose a few books that described Totems in detail and proceeded to bring them back to his dwelling.
A few days later, he finally managed to understand the technique and immediately pulled out the short cyan sword. He opened his mouth and spit out some refined Fa Li before he lifted one hand and successively performed hand signs on the sword.
“Pu, pu!”
After the Totem absorbed most of the refined Fa Li and a densely packed group of cyan inscriptions began to appear on the sword’s exterior. Each inscription was only the size of a grain of rice, but after they whirled around, they suddenly formed numerous cyan patterns that covered the sword in layers of silk-like material. With one quick glance, there seemed to be about ten or so layers.
Liu Ming’s eyes intensified and began to meticulously identify the quantity of the patterns. A while later, his eyebrows finally moved as he spoke to himself.
“Sixteen layers of restrictions: A mid tier Totem! It can even be considered to be at the apex of mid grade Totems!” Liu Ming spoke according to what he had read in the books. The quality and power of a Totem fundamentally depended on the layers of restriction it contained.
From what he had read before, the power and tier of a Totem was determined through the number of layers or restrictions on the Totem.
Normally, one to nine layers of restrictions would be considered a low quality Totem, 10 to 18 layers of restrictions would be a mid quality Totem, 19 to 27 layers of restrictions would be a high quality Totem and 27 to 36 layers of restriction would be a perfect quality Totem.
As for Totems with restriction layers more than 36, according to legends, these were Talismen that contained the ability to topple mountains and overturn seas. The few books he had mentioned them a few times, but didn’t speak more on them.
Of course, this method of determining a Totem’s quality and power was not absolute. After all, within Totems, there were counters to each other. Furthermore, Totems also had to look at whether its attribute was compatible with its user’s cultivation method. A Totem in the hands of person whom it was not compatible with would exhibit a substantially less amount of power.
Advertisement
- In Serial30 Chapters
Violet: Overpowered Magic Goo
Violet woke up trapped in a dark, dank cave filled with dangerous creatures in a magical world with Skills and Levels. To get out of the Hollowdark and get to the surface, she’ll have to fight through friendly monsters that want to eat her, insane Dark Elves, and a comically evil empire led by a comically evil God King— all that as a blob made out of purple goo. Well, anyways, I’m starving. Is there anything to eat around here? Seriously, I could scarf down a whole village! What to expect: - werds What not to expect: - not werds
8 334 - In Serial44 Chapters
The Dream: Integration
My mother always told me never to make life changing decisions when upset or angry. When humanity was forced into 'The Dream' I couldnt avoid the biggest decision of my life. I was not prepared for the consiquences of that single decision. Thrown into a situation far outside of my depths I was forced to fight for my life and sanity. My name is Erick Sanders. I was a heart broken idiot during the first night of 'The Dream' When humanity was linked in a single Dream state, an advanced replica of the universe, The world changed forever. That first night, I thought I deserved to be in the Fifth Tier. I may have been wrong. I experienced many things in those following weeks. Fear, Depression, Slavery, Agony, Hope, Drive and Power. This is the story of my experience and that of humanity.
8 208 - In Serial10 Chapters
Bon Week-end
He runs the underground. She’s made it her playground. Their time together--the stuff of pulp fiction. When a corrupt corporate conspiracy threatens to tear them apart, they blast back with their offbeat brand of crime and chaos. This story is just one from the pulps. Film critic Roger Ebert once described them as ‘cheap, disposable entertainment that you could take to work with you, and roll up and stick in your back pocket.’ So do just that--and read it on the weekend. Bon Week-end is a novel written in the tradition of Jean-Patrick Manchette’s neo-polar, existing now as what shall be known as the neo-serial. This is Nippoten’s second serial following the superhero epic Entirely Presenting You. This novel will have a rather unique release schedule compared to others. To stay up to date, check out the main site and more specifically the chapters page.
8 115 - In Serial39 Chapters
Nicknames
He's an FBI agent and she's a computer nerd who had a tough night. Did fate somehow find a way to bring them together?Omfg I finally finished
8 211 - In Serial28 Chapters
This Isn't Mongolia
Amy doesn't support Ty's decision to go to Mongolia because she's pregnant and this is there first child. He supported her when she wanted to try and do something, but did she make the right decision saying No. Any other time would be okay and he knows that.The question is whether her and their baby are more important to him than flying off to another country where he could get killed.
8 149 - In Serial64 Chapters
Jesse Lee Soffer
Jesse Lee soffer story - when Olivia gets a job as new lead of Chicago pd as Hailey Upton. * just a fan fiction* ^ will include social media parts^
8 159

