Eternal Life: My Lifespan Increases Daily

Chapter 436 - 327: Letter from Yuan Province, Changsheng Blood! (Double - )

Eternal Life: My Lifespan Increases Daily

Chapter 436 - 327: Letter from Yuan Province, Changsheng Blood! (Double - )

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Chapter 436: Chapter 327: Letter from Yuan Province, Changsheng Blood! (Double Chapter)

The result is undoubtedly perfect.

This letter was also written and sent by Su Qingqing shortly after reuniting with her birth mother, taking several months to finally reach Song Changming.

It must be said that the distance between the provinces is too great, and the difficulty of information transmission is immense.

This letter could be repeatedly transferred and ultimately successfully arrived at Song Changming’s location in Cui Bai Dao, which is indeed not easy.

According to what Su Qingqing said in the letter, once things are settled on her side, she would come to find him again.

"Nine-tailed Fox, huh..." Song Changming squinted his eyes, recalling Su Qingqing’s mother, a full-blooded Demon Race.

If three years ago, when he first came to the Ancient Abyss Country, he had little understanding of the Demon Race.

Now, he doesn’t have a good impression of these Demon Races as there are too many who are brutal and violent, viewing the Human Race as mortal enemies.

Even though she is Su Qingqing’s birth mother, under the backdrop of humans and demons confronting each other, Song Changming finds it hard to set aside the demon identity of this mother.

He somewhat understands the Changsheng Su Family, why it was so difficult for them to accept a Fox Demon as their daughter-in-law.

There are Demons with good and gentle nature, but they are a minority.

"I hope I’m overthinking." Song Changming murmured to himself.

On the other side, at the Thirty Six Grotto Heavens of Nanzhou, near Baitian Temple, a mountain range suddenly rumbled with vibration.

It prompted the disciples of the Alchemists of Baitian Temple and the group of demons to gaze towards the source of the vibration.

In the next moment, a beast roar reverberated through the mountains and sky.

"It’s this!" Numerous Demon Commanders were awakened, appearing above the mountain range, focusing their attention.

They saw a black figure strolling through the forest, slowly emerging under the bright moonlight.

The forest Demon Beasts on the way either retreated in fright or directly lowered their heads, not daring to rise.

"Lord Ming! You’ve finally come out of seclusion!"

A Demon General of Baitian Temple saw this black figure, his spirit shook, and immediately spoke.

"What has happened?" The Netherworld Dog slowly lifted his eyes to look at the Demon Generals and Demon Commanders.

"Why is the Celestial Master’s aura so weak?"

His stature was about three meters tall, resembling both a dog-wolf and a human face, looking very fierce.

"A year ago, the Celestial Master broke into Cui Bai Dao and was injured by Prince Cui..." A Demon General hurriedly explained.

"The Celestial Master was severely injured, requiring a long time to recover, so before entering a sleep to heal, he specially instructed for you to preside over Baitian Temple, and we all follow your command."

The Demon General explained in detail, including the reasons why Master Baitian went to Cui Bai Dao.

"I understand." The Netherworld Dog stepped into the main hall of Baitian Temple and, after a slight thought, continued to ask.

"So, is that medicinal lead still in Cui Bai Main City?"

"Yes, and due to its outstanding battle achievements during the demon disaster, the medicinal lead has already become one of the Human Race Army’s commanders." A Demon Commander revealed intelligence kept under close watch, which led the other Demon Commanders to exchange glances.

A Human Race commander-level powerhouse has personal ability that has exceeded what they can handle.

Normally, a Demon General needs to be engaged for a fighting chance.

"This person seems to have great growth potential; if we want to capture him, we shouldn’t delay." A Demon General buzzed.

He seems to see that the Netherworld Dog has some ideas about the medicinal lead.

Anyone can see Master Baitian’s emphasis on the medicinal lead; if they can capture him during Master Baitian’s recovery, it would undoubtedly be a meritorious deed.

"But if he stays in Cui Bai Dao, especially in that main city, it’s hard for us to take action."

"Best if we could set a trap to draw him out."

"It’s tough to execute; don’t forget Prince Cui, even when Master Baitian broke into Cui Bai Dao, it was like this..."

"..."

The Demon Generals and Demon Commanders discussed amongst themselves, while the Netherworld Dog remained silent, his black eyes flickering lightly, pondering something unknown.

...

August, the climate begins to cool.

The sky was overcast, starting to drizzle continuously, like numerous dense needles piercing into the ground.

The cool wind blew through the alley, causing many houses to have doors and windows banging loudly.

A Er holding a broom hurriedly ran from the courtyard to shelter under the eaves from the rain.

A Da quickly tidied the clothes hung to dry, a few traces of worry on his face.

In this rainy weather, it’s hard for the laundry to dry and stay fresh; he preferred sunny weather.

Dahuang excitedly spun circles in the yard, letting the rain soak him, wagging his wet tail happily.

White glanced indifferently at his dog companion, elegantly making his way under the eaves, distancing himself.

On White’s fur, the Little Yellow Chicken was nestled, drifting to sleep along with the sound of rain, not waking up.

On the beam, the Little White Bird watched the Little Yellow Chicken quietly, suddenly turning its gaze to the main building.

If you look carefully, you can detect something unusual.

At present, the main building is hazy, surrounded by a dense ring of water vapor.

No other place shows such phenomena; only that room does.

In the room, Song Changming facing the open window, operated the Witch Refining Technique, extracting layers of water vapor from the vast sky.

Water Source Essence, though less potent than moonlight and sunlight energy, when extracted and refined during such rainy days, it offers a higher cost-effectiveness in refinement compared to other energies.

And refining it is relatively easier.

On his spine, one of the segments had a faint shimmer appearing and disappearing.

Upon close perception, it’s possible to notice that the glowing points are traces outlined by energy.

These traces were imbued with an Ancient Desolate Aura, seemingly carrying the immense weight of the entire passage of time, a strong and mysterious ripple causing the segment of bone bearing them to gradually show signs of cracking.

Song Changming furrowed his brows, immediately halting the refinement.

The traces on the bone instantly vanished as if they had never appeared.

These traces were the initial manifestation of a Witch Seal, but Song Changming found it difficult to continue, unable to truly refine it into form.

"As expected, with my current bone strength, attempting to refine a Witch Seal beyond the basic Witch Seal is too forced." Song Changming sighed softly.

He understood that continuing the refinement would certainly result in his spine shattering first.

Although this was expected, the failure was still somewhat disappointing.

The strength of the Witch Seal was so immense that each level was a huge qualitative improvement, refining a more advanced Witch Seal was really too difficult for him.

"This is practically divine power..."

The more Song Changming cultivated witchcraft, the more extraordinary he found the power of the Witch Seal to be.

"Forget it, better to continue refining my basic Witch Seal, refining it fully over all the bones would still strengthen without weak points!"

Song Changming quickly adjusted his mindset.

Just as he was about to continue his cultivation, Personal Guard Rongjiang quickly arrived and knocked on Song Changming’s door.

"General, the Grand Marshal urgently summoned all commanders and Little Flag Masters."

"Hm? What’s happening?" Song Changming asked curiously.

Such emergency summons were rare, the last time being when the demon disaster suddenly broke out, and Dongyang City in Cui Bai Dao suddenly fell.

"I do not know." Rongjiang shook his head.

Previously, there wasn’t any word about it.

It indicates how sudden the matter arose.

"I understand." Song Changming didn’t dare delay, quickly donned his armor, took his long sword, and flew directly away.

The military expressly stipulated that in case of emergency summons, those summoned could fly.

Soon, he arrived at the 41st Cuiqi Army’s garrison in the Second District.

"Changming!"

He happened to meet Xing Tiexin rushing in.

Song Changming again asked him about it, but Xing Tiexin was also puzzled.

The two headed directly into the discussion hall.

At this moment, several Little Flag Masters were already present.

Grand Marshal Wang Tianshuang stood in a high position, with his arms behind him, pondering about something unknown.

The atmosphere was somewhat daunting, suggesting the gravity of the situation.

After a short while, ten commanders successively arrived.

"Do you know of the Su Family?" Wang Tianshuang said frankly.

"Changsheng Su Family?" Xing Tiexin frowned.

In Cui Bai Dao upon mentioning the Su Family, the first thought is about the sole Changsheng Family!

Wang Tianshuang nodded, speaking sternly: "Someone covets the Changsheng Blood of the Su Family!

Prince Cui mandates a thorough investigation!"

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