I am Jinshan Youxia

The crows in the sky cried out from afar and circled around the cliff not far away.

A giant dragon head 'grew' out of the cliff face, and wisps of demonic energy gave the grass on the edge of the cliff an eerie dark green color.

"Crack~" The cliff was pierced in the next second, and the white ball struggled to squeeze out. The soil and rocks surrounding the great demon dragon bone spirit had become too hard under the nourishment of demonic power.

If it remains sealed for hundreds of years, this mountain might turn into a monster like the Yue Shan Man.

found it.

The white ball rapidly expanded, transforming into a giant sphere. Then, a crack appeared in the middle, and countless replicated white balls flew out with a series of "poof poof poof poof".

The countless white clumps drifted down like dandelions, eventually wriggling and enveloping the sealed dragon bone spirit and the cliff.

A few seconds later, the white ball quickly dispersed.

"Interesting~" The dog general's claws used for sealing disappeared, and a terrifying demonic aura soared into the sky. The painted human face on the dragon's head opened its eyes, grinned, and revealed a mouthful of sharp teeth: "A puppet controlled only by souls?"

"Wait, what is this...?"

The dragon bone spirit suddenly sensed something amiss within its body, and its long, narrow eyes widened instantly.

"Hiss!" Blood, flesh, fragments of internal organs, and wisps of white flesh gushed from the wound left by the dog general. The dragon bone spirit, who had just broken free from the seal, only managed to utter one sentence before entering a near-death state.

No, no, we

Blood gushed from the Dragon Bone Demon's mouth with a gurgling sound. Its demonic power tried to kill the ever-growing white lumps inside, but all its efforts were in vain. It finally lost all ability to resist and crashed down, breaking the opposite cliff in two. Its eyes closed, and everything went black.

The next second—

"That's interesting, it actually works like that."

A strange sound came from not far away. The dragon bone spirit opened its eyes again. The experience of being killed just now seemed like a dream. Its body was still intact, but it didn't know why it was not on the sealed cliff, but was bound in the open space of the human city.

The speaker was a rat-like monster that looked very weak.

Is it an illusion?

The dragon bone spirit did not suddenly break free from the white substances' restraints; the dreamlike experience it had just had given it ample patience.

The rat monster—Zhang Chengyi looked up and said, "You should remember that you just died once, right?"

The dragon bone spirit couldn't help but reveal a murderous look in its human face, and its dragon mouth opened, unleashing a surge of demonic power.

In its view, no matter how powerful the mastermind is, a rat monster as weak as it is not qualified to speak in front of it.

A dead little monster is a good little monster.

"Buzz~" An invisible barrier was erected, instantly purifying the demonic energy wave. Most of the dragon bone spirit's body was also purified, and its soul was completely destroyed.

The white ball of air suddenly expanded until it reached the size of a dragon bone spirit before it split open.

A new dragon bone spirit was 'born'. It opened its eyes with a look of shock and could see its recently deceased 'self' turning to ashes under the power of purification.

It...it clearly doesn't even have a soul...

"Are you behaving yourself now?" Zhang Chengyi asked.

The dragon bone spirit was still reeling from the fear of its soul dying suddenly and was unable to answer immediately.

Zhang Chengyi calmly said, "Cuizi."

A barrier appeared.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

After dying four or five times, the Dragon Bone Spirit shouted as soon as it was resurrected, "What exactly do you want to do!"

Zhang Chengyi chuckled.

"Pfft!"

The dragon bone spirit became obedient, though it was angry, it dared not speak or make any move.

[It seems to have indeed inherited the memories of each death. Even though it's not even a single soul, why can it remember every death? What a strange thing. It does verify one thing: people or monsters that I've backed up can be resurrected even if they die and I release them again.]

As Zhang Chengyi thought this, the white dumpling released another 'dragon bone spirit' body with a soul.

In front of the person in question, the white ball of fur burrowed into the unconscious body, slowly breaking through from the inside and disemboweling it.

The dragon bone spirit shuddered at the sight. Why could the white ball in the sky give birth to it? Why didn't it, with its demonic power and soul no different from its own, resist? Why could it be resurrected again and again? Why?

Was it also manufactured?

Was it all a lie?

Is it...

The dragon bone spirit revealed a smile that was more like a grimace, and the light in its eyes had vanished.

"Cuizi."

"Pfft!"

Seriously, it feels so real, it fucking hurts.

The dragon bone spirit calmly opened its eyes.

After a while, the fresh flesh was dismembered into eight pieces: dragon claws, dragon head, dragon teeth, dragon skin, dragon heart, dragon liver, and so on.

Zhang Chengyi looked up and asked, "Can your body be made into a knife?"

"A sword like the Tessaiga?"

How can that scrap metal compare to my skin!

Long Gu was deep in thought, but his emotions didn't fluctuate much. He honestly replied, "Okay, but it's pointless."

After saying that, fearing that he might be killed for explaining it too simply, he explained it in detail.

Forging a sword from a body part is not a particularly simple matter. First, the monster itself needs to be powerful enough, and there needs to be a swordsmith who specializes in forging swords. Even if you get a sword, the sword you forge is often not as hard as the monster's body.

The sword forged from the dog general's teeth was shattered by Goshinki's bite, proving its hardness was far from satisfactory.

To make a sword as powerful as the Tessaiga, you need the right techniques.

For example, the Tessaiga, once forged, possesses the ability to absorb the demonic power of other demons and steal their techniques. Inu no Taisho, with his ability to sense vortexes of demonic energy, infused his demonic power, which is how he created the Wind Scar and Bakuryuha.

Instead of the Tessaiga being forged with the Wind Scar Blast Rage, Sesshomaru inherited his father's demonic power and talent, so he could easily unleash the Wind Scar by wielding the Tessaiga.

Tenseiga was born because Tessaiga could steal the techniques of yokai. Its resurrection ability is essentially to kill the messengers of the underworld. It can kill the messengers of the underworld because it carries Meido Zangetsuha. It is also a yokai sword derived from a technique.

The problem is, there's no need to forge many of the monsters' abilities into the sword.

The dragon bone spirit's abilities are its powerful demonic energy and thick skin; even if its teeth were extracted and forged into knives, it would be meaningless.

"That makes a lot of sense."

Zhang Chengyi nodded thoughtfully. The logic behind this weapon forging reminded him of a monster from the early stages of the comic, a thunder beast that flew into the sky. The lightning waves it needed to charge up and spew out would be neutralized by the foxfire released from the fur of Shippo's father, so its power was not very strong. However, it could easily create powerful lightning by wielding the forged lightning blade.

Whether it's a knife or a fan, you really need to have a worthwhile ability or move to enhance it first.

Even if others could use Inu no Taisho's Tessaiga, it wouldn't make much difference. Without sensing the vortex of demonic energy, one naturally cannot use Wind Scar and Bakuryuha.

Chapter 198: The plan is progressing steadily.

"Then you seem to be of no use."

Zhang Chengyi's seemingly unintentional remark.

The dragon bone spirit reacted immediately, shouting, "I can become your servant!"

Zhang Chengyi asked again, "Then what use are you?"

The dragon bone spirit was speechless for a moment. At first, it didn't think much of the white balls that the other party was using. They were just some mindless puppets controlled by spirits. But what was strange about those things was that the spirits could not be exhausted at all, as if they were inexhaustible, and they could even revive the spirits.

It's clearly not an ordinary puppet; it's much more useful than this.

It claimed that its skin was as hard as steel, but under the opponent's spiritual power and barrier, its steel skin was no different from paper, and its powerful demonic power was completely useless.

"It seems you really are no longer of any use."

Zhang Chengyi shook his head. He thought that faced with the threat of multiple deaths, the Dragon Bone Spirit would think of something useful. "Cui Zi."

"don't want--"

"Pfft!"

I've unknowingly collected quite a few monsters already.

Zhang Chengyi's gaze fell upon the underground world. Thanks to the tireless efforts of the white dumpling (although it was he who was working hard), an underground world entirely composed of his flesh and blood had begun to take shape. The white dumpling could then be used to expand it gradually.

There are no residents inside yet, only the monsters he has backed up. Considering that one of these monsters will awaken and be resurrected, he made two copies of each monster, and destroyed the original body and soul long ago.

As for what to do with the backup, to be honest, he really hadn't thought of that.

It's purely out of a collecting obsession. Ever since I learned that I could preserve monsters, I simply keep every one I come across, since the underground space is big enough anyway.

He suddenly understood Qin Shi Huang a little better; the feeling of preserving what you like is too subtle.

Oh right, there's also the Bone-Eating Well that keeps spewing garbage. After all, the underground world is also part of his body, so placing a well there isn't a big deal. The Bone-Eating Well is spewing garbage at an accelerated rate. According to Midori's research, the flow of time that the well is in contact with is decreasing due to the large amount of garbage being spewed out.

It's estimated that it would take at least several hundred years to finish spraying.

It's too overly grassy.

Returning to the backup plan, in reality, 90% of the monsters are unable to resist the white dumplings. Even if they can resist or even destroy the white dumplings, as long as they are enveloped for a moment, they will be copied without anyone noticing.

Those that are evil or disliked are killed on the spot. Those that are more interesting, like humans, are backups made and left to live outside, since they will eventually die and return to the underground world anyway.

Currently, the white dumpling's footsteps have spread from Japan to the entire earth, and it is making a crazy advance towards the ocean and other lands, including Chinese-style zombies, fox spirits, and ghosts, as well as Western vampires, ghouls, dragons, and fairies.

Anyway, there's a whole bunch of random stuff. Back up the powerful monsters if you can, and ignore the ones you can't. Start with the weak ones. Zhang Chengyi's plan is to pick on the easy targets first. Once you've backed up all the ordinary monsters, then you can consider dealing with the powerful monsters one-on-one.

"However, speaking of which, haven't there been fewer and fewer monsters lately?"

Zhang Chengyi lightly tapped the monsters in the underground world. While his collecting obsession was being satisfied, he noticed a problem.

The white ball of monsters advanced faster, but encountered fewer and fewer monsters, while the humans outside were still engaged in a lively battle.

Could it be that the premise that demons in the Inuyasha world will one day disappear is about to come into effect?

Zhang Chengyi suddenly felt a sense of urgency. If they were all gone at once, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?