Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie returned the same way and soon arrived at the spatial light gate.

He easily passed through the light gate and returned to the outside world.

The Unicorn race couldn't possibly be unaware of the door leading to the outside world, yet they have been trapped inside all along. Clearly, this light gate is impassable for them.

So, how did the Unicorn race get trapped inside back then?

Furthermore, other creatures can pass through the space gate, but they alone cannot, which is obviously targeted.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

The Three Great Beast Kings saw Jun Wuxie suddenly emerge and jumped back like rabbits, avoiding him like the plague, afraid of coming into contact with him.

"Bad seed, you… what's wrong?"

Ling Qingyu didn't move, looking at him nervously, sensing that his expression was a bit off.

"Huh?"

Only then did Jun Wuxie regain his senses. Seeing the Three Great Beast Kings huddled in the corner, looking at him as if he were a plague god, he was immediately annoyed. "You three blockheads think I'm a plague god, huh? Don't you dare come asking for my help!"

The Three Great Beast Kings were suspicious and uncertain, staring at him up and down, and said awkwardly, "Are you really alright?"

"I'm not alright! I'm covered in poison! I'm now a veritable Poison King. You'd better stay away from me, lest you get infected!"

He was truly speechless. Couldn't they tell whether he was poisoned or not? Did he look like a poisonous person?

He walked up to Ling Qingyu and said, "I'm fine. Moreover, I met the Unicorn King inside."

Ling Qingyu was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "How many unicorns are inside?"

"Over a million."

"What?"

Ling Qingyu was dumbfounded. How could there be such a terrifying number?

Unicorns are very rare. Since ancient times, they have been extremely scarce, and later became unseen. It was rumored that they had already become extinct.

Moreover, according to ancient books, the reproductive ability of unicorns is not strong. Compared to the Azure Flame Lions, Ice Snow Divine Wolves, and Golden Mastiffs, their reproductive ability is only slightly stronger.

"You said there are over a million unicorns inside?"

The Three Great Beast Kings exclaimed. They were beast races, so they naturally understood the unicorn race. How could they have reproduced to such a terrifying number?

"The virus inside has led to them having unimaginable reproductive powers, but at the same time, it torments them…"

Jun Wuxie told them about the situation he had learned.

The Three Great Beast Kings sighed endlessly after listening.

Whether this is a blessing or a curse for the unicorn race is really hard to say.

The race is incomparably huge, but they suffer from the torment of the virus generation after generation, and their lifespan is reduced to less than one-tenth.

"Unicorns have a relatively stubborn personality. It's very difficult to make them bow their heads. What are you planning to do?"

Ling Qingyu understood the Unicorn King's attitude and couldn't help but furrow her beautiful brows, pondering a solution.

"I'm going to break down their psychological defenses."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he rode on Lan Lan's back. Seeing this, Ling Qingyu also sat on it. "Where are we going now?"

"Mowing the grass."

After he finished speaking, Lan Lan galloped away.

"What did he just say, mowing the grass?"

The Three Great Beast Kings looked at each other, speechless for a moment, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Although the human race is omnivorous, they shouldn't eat grass, right?"

The Azure Flame Lion King's face was full of question marks.

Fortunately, Jun Wuxie wasn't here, otherwise he would probably kick him. What was he thinking?

…

Jun Wuxie came to a vast grassland in the mountains.

Here, the water and grass were abundant, the soil was very fertile, the grass was lush and green, and the air was filled with the fragrance of plants.

He swept his hand, and the golden blood energy condensed into a palm, like a giant harvester, instantly cutting down the grass within a few miles against the ground and storing it in the Eternal Shrine.

"You want to lure them with food?"

Ling Qingyu saw his thoughts and couldn't help but reveal a strange expression.

"That's right."

Jun Wuxie rode Lan Lan across the grassland, frantically harvesting the lush grass.

The environment here was very good, the vitality was rich, and the vegetation had an extremely short growth cycle. The grass was cut down, and it was estimated that it would only take a few days to grow back.

He harvested the grass within a hundred miles and then rode Lan Lan to a clear blue lake.

The color of the lake was too beautiful, like a sapphire inlaid on the earth.

He got off Lan Lan, chewed on a grass root, comfortably lying on the bluestone by the lake, watching the clouds roll in the blue sky.

Ling Qingyu sat beside him with her knees hugged, quietly looking at the lake.

At this moment, her mood was relaxed, extremely relaxed, breathing in the air of nature, as if she had put down all her troubles.

This feeling is so good…

She sighed in her heart, very greedy for the ease of freedom.

As the Holy Maiden of the Demon Race, since she was sensible, she knew the responsibilities she shouldered, practicing all the time, not daring to slack off in the slightest. When could she quietly admire the natural beauty, empty herself, and enjoy such ease?

No, never before.

Since traveling with this bad seed, she has done many things she had never done in her life, feeling fresh and exciting, very fond of this feeling, more interesting than her previous boring life.

"Hey—"

Ling Qingyu suddenly shouted at the lake, her crisp voice transmitted to the mountains across the lake, echoing the sound of "hey, hey, hey".

Jun Wuxie was stunned and turned his head to look at her.

Her face was slightly excited, her beautiful face with a hint of red glow, full of relaxed and happy smiles.

He couldn't help but smile. This woman, who was initially quiet and indifferent, actually had such a side.

She has now completely let go of herself, perhaps because her previous life was too depressing.

"Bad—seed—"

Ling Qingyu made a megaphone with her hands and shouted loudly at the lake.

The mountains on the opposite side responded to her, constantly repeating "bad seed".

"Little—wench—"

Jun Wuxie also learned from her and shouted loudly, and the mountains on the opposite side also repeated "little wench".

Ling Qingyu glanced at him and suddenly chuckled.

She then took off her shoes and socks, lifted her skirt with both hands, and ran towards the lake, like a dancing butterfly.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile. Ling Qingyu like this had a special beauty, different from the quiet and indifferent temperament, like a lively and lovely girl next door.

If it weren't for knowing her identity, who would have thought that this was the Holy Maiden of the Demon Race, a prominent figure in the upper realm, and a proud daughter of heaven in the same generation?

Perhaps every young woman has such a side in her heart.

It's just that due to their identity, status, responsibilities, and living environment, they have always restrained themselves. How many people can put everything down, completely follow their hearts, and let themselves go?

He turned over and got up, following her to the beach.

Ling Qingyu stopped, her bare feet stepping on the cool blue lake water, walking along the lake.

Jun Wuxie followed on the beach.

Suddenly, Ling Qingyu stopped, making a hissing sound.

Jun Wuxie saw that the lake water under her feet quickly turned blue.

"What's wrong?"

He hurried forward, staring at her feet submerged in the lake.

"I stepped on something sharp…"

Ling Qingyu's face was full of surprise, with a hint of pain, and slowly lifted her right foot out of the water.

Jun Wuxie saw that there was a piece of green copper on the sole of her foot, about a quarter of the size of a palm, with an irregular shape, like it was left after something was broken.

The tip of the broken end of the green copper piece pierced into the flesh of her foot.

"Don't move!"

Jun Wuxie stepped forward and picked her up, quickly returning to the bluestone, helping her sit down, putting her right foot on his lap, grabbing the piece of green copper and pulling it out at once.

Green blood spurted out.

Ling Qingyu frowned slightly and said, "It hurts, this green copper piece has a problem…"

"There must be a problem, otherwise it wouldn't be able to pierce your flesh!" Jun Wuxie threw the green copper piece aside, wiped the blood from the sole of her foot, but found that blood was constantly gushing out of the wound. "Can't you stop the bleeding?"

"Yes, that green copper piece is very strange, making it difficult for me to heal the wound!"

"Don't move." Jun Wuxie took out the essence blood of the Han clan's ancestor, refining the essence of life and continuously injecting it into her wound. It took a long time to stop the bleeding, but the wound did not heal.

"Hey, bad seed, what are you doing?"

Ling Qingyu's face was slightly red. Seeing him holding her foot and staring at it, she felt a little uncomfortable, and her crystal-clear and round toes couldn't help but bend slightly, and her perfect arch was straightened.

"I'm thinking about how to make your wound heal sooner."

Jun Wuxie replied, frowning, thinking through the rare resources on his body, it seemed that nothing had a better effect on repairing flesh wounds than the life essence of the Han clan's ancestor.

"It will heal itself in a few days. The wound just heals slowly, and there is no life-destroying power remaining inside."

"Be careful in the future."

Jun Wuxie tore off a piece of his sword robe to make a bandage, wrapping it around her foot layer by layer, smiling, "You can't wear shoes these days. A sage binding a bandage, it should be your first time, right?"

"You're still laughing at me, you bad seed!"

Ling Qingyu gritted her teeth in anger, sending her foot into his arms, and said, "If you hadn't brought me here, would I have been injured?"

Jun Wuxie was speechless. Could he be blamed for this?

Women are really unreasonable creatures.

He didn't argue with her, picked up the green copper piece casually, wiped off the blue blood on it, and said, "Is the blood of your race all blue?"

"Of course not. The demon race has different bloodlines, and the blood color is naturally different. Besides, the color of my blood will change with the degree of bloodline awakening, and eventually it will become crimson and crystal clear blood."

"Huh? There are words on this green copper piece!"

He revealed a look of surprise, feeling that the words on it were extraordinary.

He handed it to Ling Qingyu to look at.

The words on the green copper fragment were extremely obscure, like a celestial book, completely unrecognizable. However, he had a strange feeling that it should be a special script from a certain civilization.

Although he couldn't recognize them, they gave people an unfathomable and profound feeling, as if the words contained something extraordinary.

Ling Qingyu said, "It looks like broken copper and rotten iron, but in reality, it's extremely strange and extraordinary. You should keep it well and study it slowly."

"You're not keeping it yourself?"

"I don't want it. I'm giving it to you as thanks for bandaging me up."

Jun Wuxie didn't say anything. He summoned the embryonic form of the Primordial Sword and slashed at the green copper fragment with all his might.

With a clang, sparks flew everywhere. The copper fragment remained undamaged, and his sword embryo emitted an extremely rapid tremor.

"Not weaker than Primordial Divine Gold!"

His pupils violently contracted. Only materials of the same grade or stronger could cause the sword embryo made of Primordial Divine Gold to emit such a resonant sound upon collision!

"Then you should keep it even more carefully, and don't lose it!" Ling Qingyu looked at the green copper fragment and said, "It looks like it was left behind after some kind of artifact shattered. It must have been an incredible weapon before. Perhaps it will be of great use in the future!"

"You're right!" Jun Wuxie gently patted her crystal-clear foot, which resembled a jade carving, and said, "This foot of yours is truly a treasure. It can be called a treasure-hunting foot. You can step on something like this with just a casual step, tsk tsk."

"You bad egg, are you making fun of me? I'm your senior sister, are you asking for a beating?"

… …

They stayed by the lake from sunset to sunrise, for a whole day.

Ling Qingyu's wound still hadn't completely healed.

Jun Wuxie put the shoe and sock on her left foot, handed her the other shoe and sock to put away, and then carried her on Lan Lan's back to the gate of the alternate space.

The three Beast Kings had been waiting here all along. Seeing them return, and Ling Qingyu's foot still wrapped in bandages, seemingly injured, they couldn't help but feel surprised.

With a ripping sound, Jun Wuxie tore off an even larger piece of cloth from his body, wrapping Ling Qingyu's entire foot tightly, and then swaggered into the alternate space.

"Fairy of the Demon Race, Little Brother, what are you doing cutting grass? Also, how did you get injured?"

The three Great Beast Kings were very puzzled. Jun Wuxie's grass cutting had been bothering them until now. Moreover, how could Ling Qingyu be injured? She was a powerhouse infinitely close to the Saint Realm. In this wild mountain range, who could hurt her?

"A little accident." Ling Qingyu's gaze was deep and her expression was cold. "He has his own use for cutting grass. You just wait and see."