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I Have an Omen System

Chapter 388 - 246: Giant Spirit Awakens (2)
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Chapter 388: Chapter 246: Giant Spirit Awakens (2)

"Congratulations on your safe return, Master Demon Child. I happened upon a Thousand-Year Snow Soul Lotus, a high-tier Third Grade Spiritual Plant. The Snow Soul Lotus Seeds it produces have the miraculous effect of refining Magical Power and purifying one’s Divine Sense, which is of great benefit to Cultivation in the Purple Mansion Realm. I hope you will accept it."

Hou Qi was the first to rise, a fawning expression on his face.

He gently opened the lid of the box, and a refreshing lotus fragrance wafted out, drawing the attention of the crowd.

With a gentle smile, Qin Xuan reached out and took the jade box. As his fingertips brushed against it, a cool sensation penetrated straight through his meridians.

"Altar Master Hou, you’re too kind. This is just what I need."

The pale and gloomy-faced Ruan Fusheng had also, surprisingly, appeared inside the Huaizhong Department.

"Master Demon Child, I previously explored an Ancient Cultivator’s Cave Mansion and obtained these three Yin Evil Thunder Pearls. Although they are only Third Grade, their explosive power is comparable to a single strike from a Fake Pill Cultivator. Perhaps they can be used for self-defense."

Ruan Fusheng presented a black wooden box engraved with Sealing Runes, his voice filled with reverence. "I hope you won’t hold a grudge against me, Master Demon Child. A man of your stature shouldn’t concern himself with the faults of a lesser man. I was ignorant in the past."

"Mm, you are thoughtful, Altar Master Ruan. This gift... is quite unique." Qin Xuan raised an eyebrow slightly, accepting it with a smile.

"Rest assured, I am not one to hold a grudge."

Ruan Fusheng’s heart sank. He inwardly cursed Qin Xuan a thousand times over, but his expression remained perfectly pleasant and cheerful.

When it was Ji Boying’s turn, Ji Boyan himself took out a jade bottle brimming with Spiritual Qi.

"Master Demon Child, I have here a bottle of Purple Mansion Nourishing Essence Pills. There are over a hundred of them. Although they are only Middle Grade Third Grade Pills, their strength lies in their gentle nature, allowing a Purple Mansion Cultivator to steadily improve their Cultivation. I hope you will not find it lacking."

Qin Xuan still accepted it with a smile. "Altar Master Ji, you are too kind. These Pills are perfect for the men under my command."

Wei Qingyi also presented a gift.

Squinting, he smilingly handed over a Storage Pouch.

"Your safe return, Master Demon Child, is truly a blessing for the Holy Sect. This is just a small token of my appreciation. Inside are one hundred mid-grade spirit stones, plus a late-stage Purple Mansion Black Death Puppet for your protection."

The two Demon Monarch Bloodlines were neither servile nor arrogant in Qin Xuan’s presence.

Beyond them,

A continuous stream of other Purple Mansion Altar Masters from the Holy Sect arrived after hearing the news.

Whatever their true feelings, they all presented congratulatory gifts—some offered rare Spiritual Materials, others strange Magical Artifacts.

Although Qin Xuan couldn’t put a name to most of their faces, all the gifts were extraordinary, and their words were filled with flattery and the desire to curry favor.

This pleased Qin Xuan greatly, and he couldn’t stop smiling.

He calmly accepted all the gifts and joined the crowd in drinking and celebrating. His every word and laugh displayed the majesty and bearing of the Demon Child. The Altar Masters, for their part, showered him with flattery, filling the hall with a boisterous and lively atmosphere.

As everyone toasted and drank, Wei Qingyi and Qin Xuan eventually began to discuss the Golden-Breaking Blood Talisman.

"Master Qin, when do you plan to go to the Blood Pool Sword Tomb to help the Giant Spirit Blood Demon return to the Holy Sect?" Wei Qingyi suddenly asked with a smile.

Qin Xuan was startled for a moment, but then he understood.

It wasn’t surprising that Wei Qingyi, as a descendant of the Green Snake Primordial Evil Demon Monarch, would know about such matters.

Still, Qin Xuan was curious. "I have already been to the Blood Pool Sword Tomb three times. Can I still enter?"

Wei Qingyi smiled. "Of course. You just won’t be able to acquire any more Sword Talismans. However, as the esteemed Demon Son of the Holy Sect, if you successfully resolve the Giant Spirit Blood Demon’s karma, the Holy Sect will reward you handsomely."

"If you don’t want the Giant Spirit Blood Demon to awaken too quickly, you can simply delay your trip to the Blood Pool Sword Tomb."

’I see!’ Qin Xuan’s understanding of the matter deepened.

’It really is good to be the Demon Child!’

For a moment, the hall of the Huaizhong Department shimmered with the faint light of treasures, and a vast demonic aura permeated the air.

Surrounded by the Purple Mansion Altar Masters and loyally supported by his old followers, Qin Xuan sat high on the main seat, accepting the crowd’s homage and tributes, the full majesty of the Demon Child on display.

Compared to his perilous days of sneaking around in disguise at the Du Family residence, this was like the difference between heaven and earth.

However, just as the banquet reached its most convivial peak,

THUMP!!!

A heavy thumping, like a heartbeat from the depths of the Nine Netherworld, suddenly echoed across the sky above the entire Blood Demon Sword Sect.

Immediately after, a monstrous crimson light erupted from the direction of the Blood Pool Sword Tomb, soaring into the heavens.

It dyed half the sky crimson.

A ferocious, ancient, and terrifying demonic pressure descended with crushing force.

’The karma of a Nascent Soul-Level Purgatory Sword Talisman has been fulfilled. The corresponding Demon Monarch’s True Spirit has awakened!’

Qin Xuan’s heart clenched as he instantly realized what was happening.

Speak of the devil.

He had just been discussing this very matter with Wei Qingyi, and now he was witnessing it with his own eyes.

Above the Blood Pool Sword Tomb, the void warped, and a towering, jet-black Dharma Aspect slowly materialized within the endless crimson light.

The face of the jet-black Dharma Aspect was indistinct, but one could feel its scorching, tyrannical aura, like a blazing sun.

Undying Demon Flames blazed around the Dharma Aspect as its crimson hair danced wildly. Its mere presence was enough to inspire an overwhelming urge to prostrate oneself in worship.

A magnificent, detached Demonic Sound rolled across the Blood Demon Sword Sect.

"Welcome the Blood Tyrant True Yang Demon Monarch’s return to the Holy Sect!"

"The Demon Monarch’s divine might! He actually succeeded!"

Wherever the sound wave reached, all demons bowed their heads.

The joyous banquet in the great hall came to an abrupt halt.

Countless Low-Tier Disciples trembled under the immense pressure.

Even Purple Mansion Cultivators like Qin Xuan felt their minds reel, the Demonic Essence within them growing sluggish.

Awe and shock filled the faces of Wei Qingyi, Ji Boying, Hou Qi, and the others. They rose to their feet and bowed deeply in the direction of the Blood Pool Sword Tomb.

Qin Xuan also set down his wine cup. His expression turned grave as he gazed toward the source of the soaring crimson light.

He could sense that the aura of this newly awakened Blood Tyrant True Yang Demon Monarch was far more powerful than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul.

It even gave him the oppressive feeling of facing the great forge of heaven and earth itself.

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