CHAPTER 220: CHAPTER 209: WHERE IS THE LIMIT?_2

Shi Nian indeed swam to the edge of the rock, even passing a handful of sunflower seeds to Lu Zhuoyan.

Lu Zhuoyan accepted them with a look of trepidation, not daring to crack open a single seed.

Shi Nian was full of disdain: "Look how timid you are! Speaking of which, do you know, there’s a rumor in the Demon World. It says that within the Demon Pool, there’s a great existence. This being created the Demon Pool and also nurtured life, being the mother of the entire Demon Clan."

"I’ve heard about it occasionally, but I don’t know if it’s true or false," Lu Zhuoyan said.

In the void.

The woman let out a cold snort.

This great existence was naturally herself!

This Mo Yin did have some discernment, after all.

Then.

She heard Shi Nian say:

"If you ask me, this rumor is complete bullshit!"

Woman: "..."

Shi Nian waved her finger authoritatively as she spoke: "Tell me, if there really was an entity like the creator god, could our Demon Clan have survived only within the Demon Realm for so many years? The Human Clan, the Demon Clan, shouldn’t they have been driven away by us long ago? And yet! The living environment for our Demon Clan turns out to be the worst! What does that prove? It proves that this rumor is nothing but a joke."

Lu Zhuoyan raised an eyebrow and whispered, "But that’s what everyone says. I still feel that we should have a sense of reverence."

"A sense of reverence?" Shi Nian became even more arrogant: "That useless thing is worthy of our reverence? I’m cursing out loud here, do you see her daring to come out and fart?"

The woman’s chest began to heave.

Insolence!

Utter insolence!

She had lived for so many years and had never been mocked to her face like this!

A cold light flashed in the depths of the woman’s eyes.

Just wait!

Once she finds the right moment and takes over this Pure Demon Body, she will make this Mo Yin’s life a living hell.

"See, there’s absolutely nothing, right?" Shi Nian continued her verbal barrage: "But then again, if such a being really existed, how old would she be now?"

"At least tens of thousands of years old, right! Hiding in the depths of this Demon Pool for tens of thousands of years without any creature to communicate with, she’s actually been able to endure it. I’m telling you, these kinds of beings have most likely become mentally twisted."

Woman: "..."

She stared intently at Shi Nian.

Very good!

Very good!

Come on then.

Keep it up. I want to see what else you can come up with!

Shi Nian would certainly not disappoint her.

She continued rambling: "Also, she’s been soaking in the waters of the Demon Pool all this time, aren’t her skin all wrinkly? Eh... probably turned into an old granny by now. You tell me, seeing a young and beautiful demoness like me, wouldn’t she be green with jealousy?"

Shi Nian suddenly clutched her chest: "Suddenly, I feel so scared."

The woman’s chest heaved crazily.

This is just too infuriating!

Could she kill this damn thing?

If not, at least turn her into a mute!

In her rage, the waters of the Demon Pool became more turbulent, and the Demonic Qi surged to such a degree that Shi Nian started to burp.

"Host, keep it up, I’ve already found some clues," the little spirit encouraged.

"This thing can really endure," Shi Nian complained to the little spirit: "I’ve been insulting her to her face, and she doesn’t even show up?"

The little spirit was also helpless: "Just keep going."

Shi Nian realized that mere verbal provocation wasn’t enough to make this existence lose complete control.

She raised an eyebrow, and a feather appeared in the palm of her hand.

This was the second feather of the baldy.

Before coming to the Demon Pool, she had plucked this feather and carried it with her.

This feather, supposedly, could purify all things.

Let’s give it a try then.

Shi Nian held the feather and then channeled a small wisp of Demonic Qi into it.

The feather shimmered with a faint glow.

The next moment.

The Demonic Qi actually vanished without a trace.

Shi Nian’s pupils suddenly constricted.

Logically speaking, all Demonic Qi should eventually return to the Demon Pool.

Even the Demonic Qi that entered her body would just circle within her before heading back to the Demon Pool.

However.

The strand of Demonic Qi that entered the feather simply disappeared!

It did not return to the Demon Pool, nor did it continue to exist in any form.

It was truly and completely gone.

Shi Nian immediately opened her mouth slightly in surprise.

The task of destroying the Demon Pool might indeed fall upon the bald head in the future.

Having discovered the function of this feather, Shi Nian no longer hastened to provoke the woman into coming out.

She began to pour Demonic Qi into the feather non-stop.

The amount of Demonic Qi she infused each time was greater than the last; when the feather seemed unable to withstand it any longer, Shi Nian stopped.

Once the feather had digested some, she continued.

Because the baldy’s current level is not high, and the feather’s level is not high either, Shi Nian calculated that at the current rate of purification, it would take about an hour to purify the Magic Power of someone at the Golden Core Stage.

To the Demon Pool, this was undoubtedly a trivial matter.

But how does that saying go?

Many a little makes a mickle!

It’s rare to be able to enter the Demon Pool, so she might as well purify a bit first.

Shi Nian, busy with purification, appeared to suddenly settle down.

She neither ate apples nor cracked sunflower seeds, nor did she speak wildly anymore.

The woman observed her for a while, slightly puzzled.

How come this female demon suddenly became obedient?

Perhaps she found it boring with no response.

Just fine.

She could take this chance to observe this legendary constitution up close.

The woman continuously sent Magic Power over.

Shi Nian busily purified the Magic Power with the feather.

Because her purification speed was very slow, the woman did not notice anything amiss but simply marveled at the endurance capacity of the Pure Demon Body.

She wanted to see Shi Nian’s limit, where it really was.

So.

One day passed.

Two days passed.

Three days passed.

Seven days passed.

The gazes of the eight Demon Lords all turned towards the Demon Pool.

Normally, a cleansing ritual would be completed within a day at most.

Yet this time, it has been seven days, and the Holy Daughter has not emerged?

Theoretically, the longer the ritual, the more Magic Power gained, and the stronger the future potential.

These Demon Lords themselves only spent one day for their rituals.

But this new Holy Daughter has already taken a whole seven days and still isn’t finished!

How powerful will she be when she comes out?

For a moment, the eight Demon Lords did not know whether to feel delighted or apprehensive.

Inside the Demon Pool.

The woman in the void began to feel that something was amiss.

Seven days!

A full seven days!

This Pure Demon Body still hasn’t reached its limit???

If she hasn’t reached her limit, I’m about to reach mine!!!!!!