I Have an Omen System-Chapter 115 - 110: The Holy Sect’s Talents

’Damn it. I was right to kill you, you evil flood dragon.’

Eating people is one thing, but collecting their remains to build a bone cairn? That’s just plain offensive!

In addition, there were sixteen Purple Mansion Star Orders inside.

Half of them had dim starlight, while the other eight Star Orders emanated a faint, violet-gold glow, a truly beautiful sight.

Qin Xuan took the dozen or so bone cairns and all the human remains and tossed them unceremoniously into the Bone-Eroding Demon Sea.

Most of the remains belonged to mortals. There was no telling how long they had been there, but the bones were so decayed they couldn’t even be made into the lowest-level Bone Shadow Soldiers.

The moment they entered the Bone-Eroding Demon Sea, they sizzled and turned to ash.

"Don’t get born in the East Sea in your next life. You get eaten and there’s not even a place for you to be buried."

"If you’re not opposed, you can come to my Holy Sect!"

After taking care of all that,

Qin Xuan took advantage of the fresh kill to dismember the ninety-plus zhang Black Flood Dragon True Body.

To say nothing of the Profound Black Scales that shimmered with a dark light, or the black Flood Dragon Core in its belly.

The surging Flood Dragon Blood, Jiao Bone, and Jiao Tendons alone were excellent materials for Artifact Refining!

’Those not of my race are sure to have different hearts.’

’You, a demon, eat humans. I, a human, use you for Artifact Refining. Neither of us has the right to judge the other.’

Qin Xuan dismantled it all and placed the parts into the space within the Black Flood Dragon’s Reverse Scale.

It was all about putting waste to good use.

Qin Xuan was currently wearing Du Legu’s Top-Grade Spiritual Artifact, a Gray Robe, which completely shielded him. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to stay at the bottom of the Bone-Eroding Demon Sea for so long.

From what Aao Peak had just told him, Qin Xuan now had a solid grasp of the situation on Demon Flood Dragon Island.

’For this Foundation Establishment Chaos War, the East Sea Demon Race actually dispatched a total of three hundred Demon Cultivators at or above the Foundation Establishment Fourth Level from the three great Royal Family bloodlines: the Black-Horned Ink Flood Dragons, the Cyan-Scaled Chi Pythons, and the Longevity Spirit Turtles.’

’Including various other smaller demon clans, the total comes to a full one thousand!’

The East Sea Demon Race was divided by bloodline into a strict hierarchy.

There were five major ranks: the True Dragon Holy Race, Nascent Soul Demon Kings, Golden Core Demon Marquises, Purple Mansion Demon Generals, and Foundation Establishment Demon Soldiers.

Currently, only the Black-Horned Ink Flood Dragon clan had gathered on Demon Flood Dragon Island; the other two Royal Families had yet to appear.

Qin Xuan’s eyes darted.

He suddenly had a plan.

He pulled out one of Aao Peak’s Flood Dragon ribs, held it in his hand, and, having transformed into the likeness of Du Legu, swaggered onto the other side of Demon Flood Dragon Island.

The Cyan Mushroom Beast—half a man’s height, shaped like a pangolin but with vibrant mushrooms growing on its shell—hopped along behind Qin Xuan.

This attracted the attention of many Cultivators.

Demon Flood Dragon Island was bustling with activity, clearly divided into two distinct factions.

One half of Demon Flood Dragon Island was occupied by Ye Lan and his Cyan Cloud Sect disciples.

The original Black Horned Ink Flood Dragon Royal Family, along with a large group of Demon Cultivators, had been driven to the other half of the island.

"Who are you!" a Cyan Cloud Sect disciple guarding the island blocked Qin Xuan and shouted sternly.

Qin Xuan replied, "I am Du Legu of the Profound Cliff Du Family. I happened upon the Demon Flood Dragon Aao Peak on my way here. Hearing that Senior Brother Ye was inviting all Cultivators to explore the Outer Path Divine Techniques together, I have slain him and brought this as a congratulatory gift."

The Bone-Eroding Demon Sea was vast and boundless.

Aside from the very few people like Du Leihu who possessed a family Soul Lamp, it was impossible for anyone else to know that Du Legu was dead.

Qin Xuan had thought that mentioning the Profound Cliff Du Family would earn him some respect.

Who would have thought that the Cyan Cloud Sect disciple, a Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment Third Level cultivator, would just shoot him a disdainful look.

"I was wondering who it was. So it’s just another one looking to claim credit."

The green-robed disciple waved his hand impatiently.

"Go, go, go, get in line over there. You’re the two hundred and seventeenth cultivator to claim you’ve killed Aao Peak. We’ll call you when it’s your turn!"

???

Qin Xuan’s eyes widened like saucers.

’Holy hell, is this for real?’

He looked in the direction the Cyan Cloud Sect disciple was pointing.

He saw two lines, each dozens of meters long. One was for Human Dao Foundation Establishment cultivators, the other for Earth Dao Foundation Establishment.

They snaked all the way from the coast into a cave deep within Demon Flood Dragon Island.

Every single cultivator, just like Qin Xuan, was carrying a massive beast bone!

One Human Dao Foundation Establishment Cultivator from a Golden Core Sect wasn’t even bothering to put on an act.

This person was tall and skinny, with a gaunt face, hair like a bird’s nest, and a tattered Daoist Robe riddled with holes.

He was shamelessly clutching a White Jade Elephant Tusk from who-knows-where, insisting it was a Flood Dragon Demon Bone!

"Hey, brother. My name’s Wei Wuxian. Are you also trying to sneak in and get a piece of the pie?"

The Human Dao Foundation Establishment Cultivator, who called himself Wei Wuxian, grinned from ear to ear, looking extremely enthusiastic.

"..."

Qin Xuan ignored him.

Although Wei Wuxian had a gaunt face and sunken eyes, his gaze was sharp and bright.

He was the one clutching the White Jade Elephant Tusk.

"I hear Senior Brother Ye is really generous. Anyone who comes with a Demon Flood Dragon bone, real or fake, gets loaned five hundred low-grade spirit stones!"

Wei Wuxian, still clutching the White Jade Elephant Tusk, noticed the Cyan Mushroom Beast standing half a man’s height tall behind Qin Xuan.

"Well now, brother, that’s some little beast you’ve got there! A Tier Two Spirit Beast, and a Poison Attribute one at that."

Wei Wuxian seemed extremely interested in the Cyan Mushroom Beast.

His eyes burned with desire as he flashed a set of yellowed teeth. "I don’t suppose you’d be willing to part with it...?"

"Hey, brother, don’t go!"

Before Wei Wuxian could finish, Qin Xuan’s face darkened and he turned to leave.

"What a shame. The kid’s cautious enough."

A vicious glint flashed deep in Wei Wuxian’s eyes. Seeing someone else approach, however, his expression instantly changed. Breaking into a grin, he clutched his White Jade Elephant Tusk and enthusiastically went over to chat them up.

...

Meanwhile, Qin Xuan stood on a Bone Boat, his eyes dark and profound.

Something was off about Wei Wuxian!

His intuition told him there was an eighty percent chance this person was a fellow disciple from his Holy Sect, and that his cultivation had to be at the Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment Fourth Level or higher.

If it weren’t for the fact that it was too public to make a move, Qin Xuan would have thrust his sword straight into Wei Wuxian’s heart in the next instant.

"Forget it. Since it’s no good trying to blend in with the Cyan Cloud Sect, I’ll just change my identity again."

Qin Xuan gave a mysterious smile and wiped a hand across his face.

In an instant, he transformed, taking on the appearance of the Black-Horned Ink Flood Dragon, Aao Peak.

His aura and cultivation were flawless, the likeness perfect!

Just as ’Aao Peak’, pale and clutching his chest, staggered onto the other side of Demon Flood Dragon Island,

a huge, sharp-edged, bright-red giant crab scrambled over, waving its pincers and wailing,

"My lord, you really aren’t dead!"

"Quick, get some demons over here! Help the lord into his Cave Mansion!"

Due to some congenital defect, the giant crab could only walk sideways. It scrambled for a long time without getting any closer, looking utterly ridiculous.

The bright-red crab was sweating profusely with anxiety. Finally, it waved its pincers and gave a command. A vast swarm of shrimp soldiers and crab generals rushed in from all directions and carried Qin Xuan inside together.

It had to be said, the hierarchy of the Demon Race was truly strict. After sensing the Flood Dragon’s Pressure coming from Qin Xuan, not a single demon doubted his identity!

...

「Several days later.」

"Yun Xia, are you saying that it’s not just Ye Lan of the Cyan Cloud Sect? That even the Demon Cultivators from the outside world have been growing more and more rampant these past few days?"

Qin Xuan was seen sitting imperiously inside the Cave Mansion, a beauty held in his arms.

To call her a beauty wasn’t entirely accurate. She was a gracefully-shaped mermaid who had taken human form.

This mermaid’s transformation was incomplete. Her original form, it seemed, was not of the Merfolk Race, but of the Koi Race.

Her fish tail had transformed into two straight, full, and fair legs. Her skin was as pale and smooth as fine jade, and her figure was voluptuous. She wore not a single scrap of clothing, with only seaweed and shells covering the crucial parts.

However, the splendid scales on her cheeks had not yet completely faded, and her hands were still broad fins.

"That’s right. In truth, Ye Lan hasn’t troubled us much. It’s those detestable Sinful Demons of the Blood Demon Sword Sect who have been throwing their weight around, relying on their self-detonating Cultivation Techniques!"

Yun Xia’s voice was gentle, her eyes serene and full of a spiritual quality. Her broad fins rested on Qin Xuan’s chest as she wore a look of grievance.

Hearing Yun Xia’s account, Qin Xuan couldn’t help but shake his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

’The Holy Sect truly is full of talented people!’

Wen Shichu’s actions that day had opened up a whole new line of thinking for the Demon Cultivators who came after. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶

Ever since that day, whenever Celestial Dao Foundation Establishment Cultivators besieged an Incense Master of the Blood Demon Sword Sect, it was one thing if the Incense Master could win.

But if they couldn’t, the Demon Cultivator would immediately pull out a cultivation technique manual and roar himself hoarse:

"If you dare to press me further, I will use a Divine Sense Secret Technique to recite this Holy Sect Technique! Even sealing your six senses will be useless."

"The worst that can happen is death. I’ll deal with the suffering of the next life in the next life! If I can strip you of your flesh, blood, and cultivation before I die, I’ll still come out ahead!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the once arrogant Cyan Cloud Sect disciples who had been surrounding the Demon Cultivator would immediately look as uncomfortable as if they’d swallowed a fly.

They would instantly retreat in terror, as if facing a great enemy.

Damn it, the Divinity Transformation experts of the Human Demon Sect were really collecting patent fees!

It didn’t matter if you wanted to learn it or not. As long as the cultivation technique was made public, they would first skin you alive, no questions asked.

If even the Cyan Cloud Sect disciples reacted this way, what chance did the East Sea Demon Cultivators have?