Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 897 - 820: Touring Black Demon Mountain

The Black Robe Demon Lord was completely baffled. When did the Demon Sect manage to suppress the Dark Abyss and the Great Leiyin Temple? In terms of both foundation and power, the Demon Sect is the weakest among the three.

"You may withdraw first!"

"Yes!" The Black Robe Demon Lord bowed respectfully, then turned and left with large strides.

Achoo!

Achoo!

Several sneezes echoed again within the Great Leiyin Temple.

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On Black Demon Mountain, Bai Jin smiled and said, "I wonder if Your Majesty the Demon King would be willing to send me some plants to decorate this rather ordinary Demon Sect Headquarters." I’ve put it so bluntly, surely you can’t refuse now?

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, chuckled awkwardly and said, "Willing, of course willing.

I’ll return and select a few beautiful flowers to send to the Sect Hierarch." This time, I really have to bleed profusely.

Bai Jin, seemingly indifferent, said, "Sigh~ A few flowers isn’t very meaningful; it truly doesn’t match your status as the Master of the Abyss. Spreading such news would be quite embarrassing. Why not just give me the whole flower bed? I’ll transplant it myself, I’m sure you won’t mind too much. After all, it’s just some flowers and plants."

"Ah!" Kui Gang exclaimed in surprise.

Bai Jin immediately frowned and said, "What? You can’t bear it? If you can’t, then never mind."

"Sigh~" Bai Jin shook his head and sighed, "A godson is just a godson after all, still an outsider~

I’ll go and ask my godfather to reclaim the position of Demon Sect Leader. As an outsider, occupying the position of Demon Sect Leader would make others say I’m presumptuous~!"

A strong sense of crisis immediately surged within Kui Gang’s heart. Reporting to the Demon Ancestor just for attacking Black Demon Mountain would already be hard to explain, not to mention the harsh words he said. Even if he doesn’t die, he’d have his skin peeled off.

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, quickly shouted, "Young Ancestor, willing, I am willing to present the ’flower bed’ to the Young Ancestor. Please, Young Ancestor, put in a good word for me with the Demon Ancestor."

Bai Jin maintained his composure and said, "Are you truly willing? If you’re not, you can say so directly. I’m not one to snatch what others cherish."

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, forced a smile and sincerely said, "Willing, I am truly willing! Hearing that the Sect Hierarch has become the godson of the Demon Ancestor, as a brother, I am genuinely delighted. I brought all the powerful beings of the Dark Abyss to offer congratulations and to admire the elegance of the Demon Realm Young Ancestor. However, in my haste, I forgot to bring a gift. Seeing that this Black Demon Mountain is rather barren and truly doesn’t match your status as the Young Ancestor, I specifically offer a flower bed to embellish Black Demon Mountain."

Bai Jin, satisfied, said, "Since it’s a sincere gift from you, I’ll reluctantly accept it. Thank you for your kindness, brother. A mere flower bed isn’t that precious, is it?"

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, shook his head and said, "Not precious, not precious at all." In his heart, tears were like rain, my spirit roots that I’ve collected over billions of years, all gone.

Bai Jin glanced at Kui Gang, still a bit too naïve! Being forced to offer it like this, others won’t feel grateful. Since losing it is inevitable, why not be more proactive?! Poor performance!

Bai Jin gestured invitingly and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist, please ascend the mountain."

"Sect Hierarch first, please!"

The two continued towards the mountain, and shortly after, they arrived before a waterfall, thundering down with its clear spring water flowing down the mountain, forming a mountain spring stream.

Along the way, Kui Gang kept comforting himself. It’s just losing a medicinal field, no big deal, just like being robbed by a petty thief. Although on the surface, I’ve lost the medicinal field and many spirit roots, from another perspective, the matter of me attacking the Demon Sect should be over, and the loss isn’t too severe, slowly feeling much better in his heart.

In front of Bai Jin stood the majestic waterfall. He smiled and asked, "Dharma Ancestor, what do you think of this waterfall?"

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, didn’t even lift his eyelids, instinctively said, "It’s a masterpiece of Heaven and Earth, crafted by ghostly hands. There is no more beautiful waterfall than this in the Demon Realm."

Bai Jin nodded in approval and said, "I think so too." Then he shook his head and sighed, "The mountain shape and water flow are excellent, but there’s still a flaw."

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, trembled slightly, feeling a bit guilty, and asked, "What flaw?"

Bai Jin sighed and said, "This water is just Mortal Water! Though its appearance is majestic, it’s actually polluted water. How can it enter the eyes of the Immortal Gods? How can it cleanse our Dao Heart?"

"Polluted water? I think this water is fine!"

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, reached out and grasped, a stream of water immediately rose from the waterfall below, condensing into a water ball in his palm. He casually tossed it into his mouth, smacking his lips twice and praised, "Good water! Smooth to the throat, with a touch of sweetness amidst the coolness, it is the source of life in the Demon Realm, even the Spiritual Spring Divine Water is incomparable!

Young Ancestor, I believe there is no good or bad in water, it depends on one’s heart."

Bai Jin laughed and said, "The Demon King speaks the truth. There is no good or bad in water; it depends on one’s heart. You summed up the essence in one sentence.

I think this water is bad, so this water is indeed bad, isn’t that the meaning?"

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, was slightly stunned. A sense of unease arose in his heart; he had never seen anyone so shameless. Is this the conscience of the Primordial World? Such a cheap conscience.

He could only nod and dryly laugh, saying, "The Young Ancestor speaks the truth; it is as you say."

"I heard not long ago, the Demon King acquired a spring for watering, and I wonder if you could give it to me, to create a clear source stream? That way, drinking water will be more assured." Bai Jin sincerely looked at Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, see my big, shining eyes, without a word of falsehood.

This shameless fellow actually dared to directly ask for it, Kui Gang’s heart was filled with roars of anger.

"Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, what are you thinking about?"

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, snapped back to reality and said blankly, "Young Ancestor, what did you say?" I have already shown such an obvious refusal, do you still have the nerve to say it again? Generally, people concerned with their face would laugh it off.

"The Demon Ancestor didn’t hear! I almost thought the Demon King hesitated to part with a mere spring~ I was already planning to ask the Demon Ancestor for it.

I just said, I heard not long ago, the Demon King acquired a spring for watering, and I wonder if you could spare it to me, to create a clear source stream? That way, drinking water will be more assured." Bai Jin looked cheerfully at Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor.

"This minor matter doesn’t deserve to trouble the Demon Ancestor, just a mere spring, brother, you can take it as you please." Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, responded generously, while cursing the demon who leaked the location of his treasure; if he ever learns who it is, he’ll curse them to death.

"Well, then I’ll accept it without hesitation."

Bai Jin gestured invitingly and smiled, "Dharma Ancestor, let’s continue to tour Black Demon Mountain."

Kui Gang, the Dharma Ancestor, felt a jolt in his heart; continue browsing? He quickly apologized, "Young Ancestor, to be honest, there are still some matters in the Dark Abyss that I need to return and handle. I’ll surely return another day to discuss Tao with the Sect Hierarch." As everyone knows, that day will never come.