Category: My Heart was Dug Out at the Beginning, I Transplanted the Heart of the Demon Ancestor

“` “That old woman has profound cultivation, at least a whole realm higher than mine.” “And that young lady, she’s already at the early stage of the Phecda Realm despite her youth.” “They’re probably not from the South Sun Kingdom…” Fang Ling thought. “They must be here for the ancient abandoned mine as well. I…

Fang Ling followed Bai Xingyou, flying for nearly half an hour before arriving at the ancient abandoned mine. It was a towering mountain, quite a distance from Dragon City. The mountain was almost completely hollowed out, crisscrossed with numerous mining tunnels. When the wind blew, the ancient abandoned mine would emit a strange humming sound,…

“` The Sword Soul is a supreme treasure coveted by all sword practitioners, yet it is extremely rare due to its harsh creation conditions. Its formation requires the accumulation of countless years, ranging from hundreds of thousands to even millions of years. For a sword to exist for such a long time is incredibly difficult.…

“` “No wonder this guy was so determined to get the Buddha Fruit; turns out he had the recipe for the Vajra Bodhi Pill.” “Millennium Purple Bamboo Liquid, Immortal Rehmannia… all these ingredients, except for the Buddha Fruit, have already been collected.” “With this old man’s cultivation, gathering these materials must have been no easy…

Dou Qin had just left when Bai Jiang arrived. The Buddha Fruit had already been given to Fang Ling earlier, but she had come now to offer something else. Fang Ling had originally planned to leave, but stayed upon hearing that she had something good to offer. “Young Master Fang, please take a look!” “This…

“Young Master Fang, please rest in the upper room for a while.” “I’ll go fetch the Buddha Fruit to thank you for your great kindness!” Bai Jiang, with reddened eyes, walked out of the room and bowed deeply to Fang Ling. “Young Master Fang, please follow me!” Bai Bo quickly stepped forward to lead the…

Fang Ling had no interest in listening to their pointless chatter; he was only here because he was intrigued by the Buddha Fruit. He immediately stood up and left the hall, instructing the servant outside to take him to see Miss Bai. Apart from the beautiful woman who arrived last, no one else paid attention…

The beautiful woman said in a deep voice, “Of course!” “Do you remember what your master told you about the bloodlines of the demon race?” The young girl nodded and replied, “Of course I remember! You just taught me about it recently.” “The strength of a demon’s bloodline is directly linked to their power. The…

“Master, do you think I still have a chance?” Man Tianning muttered from the side. Everyone else was fine, but he was the most anxious at the moment. “You should thank Fairy Yun. If she hadn’t stopped you last night, you’d already be a pile of bones,” Fang Ling said with a smile. “Now that…

Demons also possess high intelligence. As a late-stage Phecda Realm great demon, the Nether Beast is no exception. Over the years, countless human experts have perished at its hands, leading to a stockpile of treasures in its lair. The ground here is littered with spirit stones. Although it cannot directly absorb the spiritual energy from…

Yun Shuiqing nodded slightly. “Indeed, because I was right beside the Sect Leader when he died.” “Oh?” Hu Yue’s eyes narrowed, a hint of killing intent flashing within them. “So you can’t escape responsibility for the Sect Leader’s death!” “Back then, the Sect Leader was already at the late stage of the Phecda Realm, while…

“You’re saying she’s the daughter of the Sect Leader. What proof do you have?” Python Lord asked. “Not only does Little Yao bear a resemblance to the Sect Leader’s wife, but we can also confirm it with a blood test!” Yun Shuiqing replied confidently. “And if the Sect Leader’s body is no longer around, we…

“` Nighttime, in a secluded mountain hollow. The crackling of the fire occasionally broke the silence. Fang Ling sat cross-legged by the fire, cultivating. The firelight cast a warm glow on his face, making it slightly flushed. Beneath him was a layer of spirit stones, which he had obtained from the Qin Family. In no…

On the other side, Zhao Tianlong paced back and forth in the courtyard, waiting anxiously. Ever since he had witnessed Fang Ling’s abilities, he could no longer remain calm. He knew that someone of Fang Ling’s caliber wouldn’t stay long in his small Zhao Family. So the only chance to climb this high branch was…

Zhao Tianlong's face changed slightly. He knew that Qian Ling's words would definitely be heard by Fang Ling.   If this guy offended Fang Ling, it wouldn't be worth it. He quickly said, "Great Young Man, you don't need to think too much. This Young Master Fang is not that kind of person."   Qian…

For several days, no one came to ask Fang Ling to do anything.   Instead, he was treated with good food and drink, which made him feel a bit strange.   He was about to find the Fat Butler to ask for an explanation when he suddenly sensed someone approaching.   Knock, Knock, Knock—a series…

Eighteen years had passed, and this was the first time Fang Ling had left the long-sealed gate.   He stepped down the moss-covered stone steps, which had become slippery from years of neglect. An ordinary person would likely slip and fall.   As a child, he had longed to leave this dilapidated temple, but now…

The old monks originally had a very vague concept of time.   In the Frozen Mountain Temple, three hundred thousand years was merely an estimate.   But ever since Fang Ling came to them, the days became clearer one by one.   In the span of three hundred thousand years, eighteen years could be easily…

Gurgle~~~   Fang Ling touched his empty stomach and mumbled, "Master Manzi, I'm going to eat now!"   At his age, Fang Ling had a big appetite and got hungry easily.   But except for Fat Master, the other four masters never ate anything.   According to Grandmaster, they had all started fasting.   "Go…

Fang Ling didn't sleep all night because his Master Manzi, Zhao Manzi, was shouting and yelling the entire night.   "Little Fang Ling, don't be afraid. Your Master Manzi is having an episode. He'll be back to normal soon."   The old monk stayed by his side all night, giving Fang Ling a great sense…