The Journey of Immortal Cultivation-Chapter 669 - 379 I Want to Join the Sect

He was not foolish; this girl had only wanted to join Hidden Stream after hearing the name of the Dragon Elephant Fruit, clearly targeting this Spiritual Medicine. However, he did not care about this, as the Martial Arts Competition would only be held in a month’s time. Even if she obtained the fruit, she could not leave Hidden Stream anymore.

"A good bird chooses a tree to nest in. Only after seeing the strength of Hidden Stream for yourself can such a cautious decision be made." She articulated word by word, her face solemn and serious, indeed showing no trace of jest. This "cautious" decision had just been made because Changtian suddenly told her: "There are actually Dragon Elephant Fruits planted here, you must obtain them." When he said "must," he meant it had to be accomplished, with no room for maneuver.

In such a closed and exclusionary Demon Sect, how could she, an outsider, get the heavily guarded Dragon Elephant Fruit? Moreover, it was unknown when the fruits would mature. The best way now was to follow the rules, to participate in the Martial Arts Competition a month later, and get the Dragon Elephant Fruit as a prize through competition.

To participate in the Martial Arts Competition, there was only one path she could take—joining Hidden Stream. Previously, she did not wish to join any Immortal Sects because her mission was to travel westward, and she couldn’t tie herself down to a corner of a sect. But Hidden Stream was different; it was a Demon Sect founded by Changtian herself. What difference did it make whether she joined now or after Changtian escaped from the God Demon Prison?

Fu Yunzhang transmitted a message to her, incredulously saying: "Are you mad?"

"I am perfectly sane." She quickly replied, and then dealt with Xi Yan since this great Rhino Demon was scrutinizing her with a critical eye, snorting from its nostrils: "Both your friends are demons, but what about you? Hidden Stream does not welcome humans."

"When did I ever say I was human?" She blinked in confusion, her aura suddenly changing, releasing a thick and pure demon energy.

"High-level Concealing Breath Technique!" Xi Yan and the Immortal Bandits’ expressions shifted slightly. The Concealing Breath Technique is a practical small magic that many Cultivators use, but to conceal one’s aura so completely clean, to appear like a mortal and still elude the perception of Void Refining cultivators, only a high-level Concealing Breath Technique could achieve that.

Naturally, Cultivators cultivate Spiritual Power, while demons have only demonic power on them unless like Tu Jin, who is a Soul Cultivator using human souls to control a demon’s body, still the energy released is demonic power. However, the power flowing in Ning Xiaoxian and within the Demon Core is Divine Power from Changtian. Only as she grew more experienced and her cultivation deepened did she realize how precious this gift from Changtian was. Divine Power is the Origin Power that Cultivators have only after breaking through the True Immortal Realm and entering the Divine Realm; it’s also one of the signs of becoming a deity, several levels higher than mere demonic power or Spiritual Power.

The best part is, Divine Power has no attribute, it can mimic the fluctuation of Spiritual Power, and also manifest as pure demonic power. When she first stepped into the gate of Divine Skills, she didn’t know how to use such a high-end weapon and often made people feel her aura was chaotic. However, after so many big and small battles, she had gained a certain level of control.

The way the Immortal Bandits looked at her became even stranger.

Her demonic power was pure and surging, Xi Yan did not doubt her demon identity, and sized her up twice: "What is your original form?"

Ning Xiaoxian blushed, extended a segment of vine from her sleeve, which was green mixed with dazzling glazed gold like a layer of moving gold foil, and thicker than a child’s arm. The vine had sharp barbs, glowing blue and obviously toxic, dropping onto the wooden floor, causing splinters to fly.

"Devouring Demon Vine." 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

The Immortal Bandits’ eyes almost burst out. Wasn’t this the vine that He Lao Fourth often used for sneak attacks and underhanded tricks? But her vine was much prettier than the one in He Lao Fourth’s hands, and the barbs were blue instead of ugly meat tumors, so their faces flickered, uncertain if this was the same magic artifact.

The Devouring Demon Vine Meat Ball was attached to her inner armor, only transforming into other shapes upon the master’s demand. Devouring Demon Vine is also a plant, capable of advancing with the help of soil. Every time Ning Xiaoxian returned to God Demon Prison, she would place it in the soil for nourishment, thus the Meat Ball quickly progressed to the next level, its body gradually gaining hard metallic effects, and also becoming less afraid of fire.