What’s the point of cultivating immortality if you don’t have money?.

Chapter 635 Making the Demon Descendants Great Again

On a grassland of a floating continent.

Jiutianliu strolled forward slowly, as if inspecting his own company, appearing calm and composed, without the slightest tension or worry on his face as he was about to engage in battle.

Because he was absolutely certain of victory in this battle.

More importantly, he knew that countless people were watching this battle. Victory was not the key; the key was to win beautifully, to win the hearts and minds of the audience, and to be the one everyone hoped for.

Only in this way can we gather more popularity, more good fortune, and attract more investment and support.

Only by winning battle after battle can one elevate their luck and strength to the peak before the final showdown with Kuang Tianqing, and unleash the full potential of the financial system's Taoist arts.

To achieve this goal, Jiutianliu mobilized a large number of naval forces to create momentum, just to attract more viewers to watch his battle and further enhance the effect of his victory.

Just like the victory in the previous game, it brought him a significant boost.

Suddenly, Jiutianliu's gaze sharpened as he saw a figure break through the clouds and fly at high speed toward his location. It was his opponent in this battle, Xue Yueshi, the second-ranked student of Tianmo University.

Seeing this, Jiutian Liu smiled slightly, stepped into the void, and ascended step by step into the sky. He made a hand seal and pointed a finger at Xue Yueshi: "Thunderstorm!"
"Reorganize!"

"Suppression!"

As if holding the mandate of heaven in his mouth, with each word uttered by Jiutian Liu, the speed of Xueyue Shi suddenly decreased, as if burdened with countless debts, and the momentum he unleashed also plummeted.

It was Jiutian Liu who repeatedly used financial-related Taoist techniques to weaken Xue Yue Shi's cultivation level, reducing several of her techniques from level 20 to level 19.

"Level 20 is a qualitative change. Without the support of level 20 special effects, the power of the technique will drop by at least 30%."

"The power of the three techniques has dropped by 30%, resulting in a sharp decline in overall strength."

Jiutian Liu seemed to have anticipated all of this, and walked step by step toward Xueyue Shi, his aura growing stronger and stronger, until he had completely suppressed his opponent in the blink of an eye.

To weaken an opponent, the Taoist arts of the financial system require sufficient intelligence support.

The more abundant and detailed the intelligence on the opponent, the stronger and more precise the weakening effect will be.

Jiutian Liu said proudly, "I am ranked second in Snow Moon Eclipse because the first place belongs to Dao Qiankun."

"You're ranked second because your skill level is only at the second level."

A few minutes later, Jiutianliu, having finished the battle, returned to his original position and saw Kuangtianqing looking at him.

All that could be heard was Kuang Tianqing asking, "Is my junior sister fun?"

Jiutianliu said calmly, "Kuangtianqing, don't worry, we'll meet in the finals."

Kuang Tianqing laughed: "If you can keep winning."

Jiutianliu turned his head, thinking to himself that he could use this provocation as a clip to release, boosting the buzz and the fans' confidence.

Then, Zhang Yu's battle appeared in the Nine Heavens Flowing Eyes, and it thought to itself, "Zhang Yu, don't let me help you for nothing. Gather as much intelligence as you can and pave the way for me to ascend the throne..."

Kuang Tianqing sneered inwardly, already adding another mark to his mind: Jiu Tianliu, openly provoking me. And he even beat my underlings badly.

At the same time, Jiutian Liu, who was watching Zhang Yu's battle, narrowed his eyes and thought in surprise, "What is Zhang Yu trying to do?!"

……

Ying Mingchi possesses the bloodline of a high-ranking demon and has lived in the world of high-ranking demons since childhood.

In the world of higher-level demons, the fewer demon characteristics one has and the closer one's appearance is to a human, the purer one's bloodline is considered, and the more popular one will be.

Yingmingchi, who has had a dragon's head since childhood, is obviously not popular in the world of high-level demons. Many people believe that his bloodline is impure, which is why he exhibits atavistic behavior and has uncontrollable primal instincts and vices.

While being ostracized by many high-ranking demons, the human side disliked the strangely-looking Yingmingchi even more.

Therefore, in the world where Ying Mingchi grew up, neither the demon race nor the human world accepted him. They were filled with negative emotions such as contempt, exclusion, and insults towards him.

Some say that the higher-ranking demons ostracize him, but what about the lower-ranking demons?
The lower-ranking demons do not ostracize Ying Mingchi, but Ying Mingchi looks down on the lower-ranking demons.

He would rather cultivate alone and live alone than associate with these poor, weak, and uncultured low-class demons.

In this solitary state of existence, Ying Mingchi read about the theory of the common origin of humans and demons, and then became a complete supporter of this theory.

"Demons are the ancestors; humans are merely a branch of demons."

However, due to his severe atavism, Ying Mingchi gradually unearthed his potential and even the knowledge hidden deep within his bloodline, gradually comprehending the fragments of the "Demon Saint's Myriad Transformations Divine Skill".

Although it was just a fragment, he later discovered after entering the Heavenly Demon University that this fragment could not only greatly enhance the military-grade technique Heavenly Demon Transformation, but also improve various immortal techniques related to reproduction.

"Why would such a powerful technique be considered a black technique?"

"Why is this knowledge, which flows in our blood, considered a black magic technique?"

A guess arose in Ying Mingchi's mind: "The more one reverts to one's ancestral form, the more one awakens one's bloodline, and the more one can comprehend this technique. However, the higher-level demon descendants have always discouraged reversion to their ancestral form, taking pride in human form and feeling ashamed of demon form... This is suppressing reversion to one's ancestral form, suppressing the awakening of one's bloodline, preventing us from acquiring knowledge from our bloodline, and preventing us from obtaining this dark technique."

"Is someone trying to stop us in order to suppress the demon race?"

Ying Mingchi dared not tell anyone his thoughts, much less reveal the contents of the Demon Saint's Myriad Transformations Nerve.

But the theory of shared origins between humans and demons, the emergence of bloodline cultivation techniques... all these things gradually gave rise to a persistent thought in his mind: "The bloodline of demon descendants is superior to that of humans, and has greater potential."

"It shouldn't be the demons chasing after the human form, but rather the humans chasing after the demons."

As his grades improved step by step and he came into contact with more and more demons at the Golden Core and even Nascent Soul stages, Ying Mingchi discovered that many powerful demons at the Nascent Soul stage secretly had similar thoughts.

"Unfortunately... the older generation of Nascent Soul cultivators are too stubborn in their thinking. Only when they die and are replaced by a new generation of Nascent Soul cultivators can the teaching direction of Heavenly Demon University be changed."

However, the start of this year's Top Ten Leagues gave Ying Mingchi a new goal.

"If I could win first place, if I could choose a cultivation technique from a celestial sect..."

"I want to choose a celestial cultivation technique that can transform human bloodline into demon bloodline."

"Using the power of immortal techniques, we attract humans and transform all those who pursue immortal technology into demons."

"It makes people want to emulate the image of a demon!"

"To achieve the greatness of the demon race once again!"

……

At this very moment on the battlefield, Yingmingchi summoned wind and rain, bringing with it rolling black clouds that pressed down on Zhang Yu's location.

In Ying Mingchi's eyes, Zhang Yu, a discriminator against the demon race, is an obstacle to the revival of the demon race.

Ying Mingchi thought to himself, "Whether it's to win the championship of the top ten leagues or to strive for the possibility of the revival of the demon race."

"It's still to combat discrimination against the demon race and boost their morale."

I will definitely defeat you!

As he pondered, bolts of lightning exploded, and the storm unleashed by Ying Mingchi continued to expand, relentlessly pressing towards Zhang Yu's location.

At the same time, Ying Mingchi looked at Zhang Yu with his dragon eyes and said coldly, "I hope you can take a beating more than your senior sister."

Hu Yuntao: "You little beast!"

Zhang Yu flashed forward and charged toward the giant dragon that floated silently atop the rolling black clouds in the sky.

Zhang Yu opened his mouth and laughed, "I hope you can ride a bit better than your junior."

Yingmingchi snorted coldly, and with a wave of its dragon claws, streaks of lightning flashed from the dark clouds and struck Zhang Yu.

At the same time, lines of projected text appeared behind him: "Zhang Yu, you need to understand one thing: humans are never superior to demons."

“In many ways, we are even born stronger than humans.”

“If Dao Qiankun hadn’t already died, I would have liked to compete with him in weather control and test his lightning magic, instead of teaching you a lesson like this today.”

Amidst the deafening roar of thunder, Zhang Yu retreated step by step.

But the next moment, Ying Mingchi's gaze changed slightly, because in his perception, the rain clouds in the sky were still expanding, and were expanding in a way that was beyond his control.

"The rain clouds are spreading outwards from the battlefield, how could this be? I clearly..."

Yingming Chilong swept his eyes across the battlefield, and lines of data appeared in his eye sockets, showing the changes in temperature, humidity, and spiritual energy in various parts of the battlefield.

He quickly realized what was happening and looked down at the condensing water vapor and the Heavenly Sun God who was constantly heating the water.

"This guy..." Ying Mingchi thought to himself, "evaporating water vapor, increasing humidity, and expanding my rain clouds."

As the rain clouds expanded further, eventually breaking through the battlefield and displaying notices of fines for illegal weather on his eyes, Ying Mingchi roared and began to try his best to shrink the rain clouds.

At the same time, the dragon roared, "Zhang Yu, what are you doing?!"

Zhang Yu asked with a puzzled look, "What did I do? I was fighting normally."

Zhang Yu would naturally not admit that his actions of controlling water and using the Heavenly Sun God's heating were to influence the weather, because if he did, he would be fined.

However, seeing the dragon trying its best to shrink the rain clouds, Zhang Yu laughed.

"Didn't you want to compete with Dao Qiankun?"

"If it's Brother Dao, he won't be afraid of fines."

As the projected spiritual characters appeared, Zhang Yu roared, and the water vapor condensed in the Azure Water Golden Crystal Armor increased, gradually forming a vast torrent.

Meanwhile, the Heavenly Sun God shone brightly in the sky like a great sun, constantly evaporating large amounts of water vapor that rose into the sky, causing the rain clouds to expand further.

Ying Mingchi tumbled back and forth in the rain clouds. The storm he had just stirred up had now become his biggest burden due to the endless fine notices.

"Zhang Yu, you're asking for death!"

Seeing the fine notices still popping up, the enraged Yingmingchi lunged at Zhang Yu with a claw.

(End of this chapter)