Chapter 31: The Classic Wall-bashing Technique
Chen Ming and Black Tiger followed the plan and spread the information to Black Tigerâs Fiend Generals, that Wandering Crow knows Archfiend Azure Lionâs weakness. Then, Black Tiger told the generals to retire while he and Chen Ming stayed behind to get drunk.
When all generals left, Archfiend Black Tiger asked, âBro Wandering, no one can detect you with such a concealing skill. Iâm dying to begin, and I will once you make the first move.â
Chen Ming smiled, âI ask that brother Black Tiger stays here and continue drinking.â
âOf course.â
Chen Mingâs body shifted, turned into a pitch-black crow inside the black fog, then flew out of the cave. He perched on Black Tigerâs lair overlooking Archfiend Black Tigerâs camp.
Chen Ming knew that the spy had to have a special method, to hid the fact he leaked information.
His sharp eyesight allowed him to stare fixedly at each of Black Tigerâs subordinates.
In the middle of the night, Chen Ming almost dozed off when he heard a pair of wings flapping. He looked over and a dove entered his sight, along with its place of origin.
It was no wonder Archfiend didnât detect it when the spy used a dove to send messages.
Chen Ming flew towards the dove. There was no way it could lose him. Chen Ming got next to the dove and captured it with his spiritual power, then assumed human for and saw there was a message tied to its leg.
Chen Ming returned to Archfiend Black Tiger and gave him the bird, âYou should know who it is!â
Archfiend Black Tiger opened the piece of paper tied to its leg and it was indeed what they discussed yesterday, making Black Tiger let loose a burst of evil laughter, âIt was Fiend General White Dove all along. Letâs grab this traitor.â
âWe need to keep quiet. This Fiend General White Dove can send messages to Archfiend Azure Lion and may have other uses.â
Archfiend Black Tiger seemed impulsive but wasnât a fool, âI know, we can use White Dove to send Archfiend Azure Lion false information.â
Under the cover of darkness, the two sneaked up on Fiend General White Dove. When he saw the Archfiends, White Doveâs eyes panicked, and when he saw the dove in Black Tigerâs hand he knew the jig was up. He flew straight towards the cave wall.
Black Tiger released his spiritual power throughout the cave and captured him in a flash, âYou wonât get off with such an easy death. If it werenât for you, bro Wandering wouldnât have been exposed and the stalwart Fiend General Stag wouldnât have suffered such humiliation!â
Chen Mingâs eyelid twitched,
No wonder Archfiend Azure Lion thought I wanted to kill myself when I tried to escape, it seemed all spies, when discovered, would take such action!
With White Dove detained, Chen Mingâs mission came to a close. His current spiritual knowledge reached 5600, enough to promote Dragon Form Art to the 6th stage of Dao Initiation realm.
But his power wouldnât grow much with this. What Chen Ming needed was merits, urgently, since even if he got more spiritual knowledge he had nothing to spend them on.
As for this shitty thing called cultivating and comprehending, the slow and natural way, they werenât even mentioned since he only had three years left since the Grand World Opening. At that point, he didnât know how chaotic would the world be, or if the demonic sectâs Head Disciple Ya Mo would end him within one strike.
Also, how could slow and steady cultivation make him feel as wonderful as spending merits and spiritual knowledge?
It was time for him to find his second disciple, the time to plant another chive!
With his maps, the alliance should have not to trouble restoring the balance of power in this war. Even after years of war, no cultivator would put it to mind when a war between ordinary kingdoms didnât last longer than a dozen or so years.
The Six Kings Allianceâs troops all knew that his only subordinate, âstalwartâ Fiend General Stag, was no more and gave him a mountain peak, along with a dozen of Great Fiends to attend him; he was an Archfiend, how could normal fiends be worthy?
In the harsh forest of a mountain range, some ones were tossing around a bloodstained youth. Two disciples in Daoist robes spat at him, âWho do you think you are? How can a Dao Canon cultivating trash could ever enter Flying Immortal Sect? Are you trying to bring us shame?â
âLetâs go, senior brother, this is the Myriad Mountains. Let the fiends give him a burial.â
âEn, a fitting end for a mere Dao Canon cultivator trash!â
âHe fancied entering Flying Immortal Sect only because of his engagement with Hua Qingting. But do you think senior sister Hua Qingting is someone you can use?â
âSenior sister Hua Qingting is a genius while you, trash. Remember, senior sister Hua Qingting already tore apart your engagement and you no longer have any relation with her!â
The bloodstained youth raised his head, gazing at the two Flying Immortal Sect disciples that beat him up. Three years ago, they acclaimed him as the most outstanding talent in all the kingdoms of the Southern Border. Even the Sect Leader of Flying Immortal Sect engaged his daughter, Hua Qingting, to him. But when he was one step away from reaching the Dao Initiation realm, while in the process of breaking through, his entire spiritual energy vanished, failing his breakthrough and shattering his Dao Palace. The only choice he had left was to train in Dao Canon.
The two disciples launched another round of abuse on the youth, and only when Ling Xian had no strength left to move did they stop, âJust let the beasts devour him. This way, we can justify his death to his clan.â
âWhen they hear that fiends ate him, then not even Ling clan will dare provoke an Archfiend. Letâs go, if we kill him, weâll get in trouble.â
The Flying Immortal Sect disciples left the area, leaving the bloody, motionless youth behind.
âDo the heavens want my death?â
âNo, even if I can only cultivate the Dao Canon, I, Ling Xian, will erase this humiliation!â
Ling Xian suddenly heard a peculiar voice, âEn, he seems human.â
Ling Xian was struck dumb on the inside
, Was I trashed so hard I no longer look like a human?
The voice resumed, âAnything that looks like a human, must be human.â
âArchfiend recently said that food doesnât taste good, why not return with this human and improve Sirâs meal!â
âYes, yes, this way weâll also eat something exquisite; the last human meal was ages ago.â
Ling Xian struggled to look in the voiceâs direction, only to find two fiends with human bodies and beast heads. Only fiends that reached the Dao Initiation realm, Great Fiends, could change their bodies into human form. As for a human-shaped fiend, well that was an Archfiend.
Ling Xian felt he lost all hope,
Out of the frying pan and into the fire. It seems like my poor life found its end here.
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