Chat group: All my group members are in the villain camp

Just as I was about to swoop down, a sudden inspiration struck me.

Ye Ming quickly pulled out the chat group and let everyone know he was safe:

[Ye Ming (Cultivation World): I have arrived at the Island of Ten Thousand Demons. Next, I will enter the Demon Beast Forest to search for the Ganoderma lucidum.]

The journey is fraught with peril, and I don't know if I'll return alive. But my mind is made up; I will never back down!

If anything untoward happens, do not worry about me. Remember to complete your mission; this is my entrustment to you!

After sending the message, Ye Ming took a deep breath.

With a resolute gaze, he leaped down and disappeared into the jungle in the center of the island.

The vast forest quickly swallowed his figure.

The airship hovered in mid-air, unmanned, and gradually disappeared from sight.

On Wan Yao Island, deathly silence returned.

……

Ye Ming plunged into the monster forest, looking around.

Whoosh whoosh!

Several dark figures flashed by at extremely high speed.

Ye Ming was startled and said, "I've only just entered the forest and I've already encountered so many demonic beasts? It seems the rumors are true!"

He pulled out the chat group and quickly sent a message:

[Ye Ming (Cultivation World): I've entered the Monster Forest and encountered a group of unidentified species that seem hostile towards me. This is bad. Any suggestions?]

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): Demonic beasts? Be careful! Don't fight them head-on, find out their strength first.]

[Chu Yanran (Tomb Raider World): I think you'd better get out of here quickly. The Monster Forest is no joke.]

[Cao Xiaoman (Zombie World): Sister Chu is right! Don't be reckless, survival is the most important thing.]

[Zhang Dapao (Biohazard World): Damn, Ye Ming, you've got really bad luck. You ran into a monster the moment you went in. This is terrible.]

[Jiang Tong (Naruto World): Ye Ming, don't panic! Your cultivation level is not low; you should be able to handle them head-on. Focus on defense and wait for an opportunity to strike!]

Ye Ming looked at the scrolling messages and a smile appeared on his lips.

"If I were the kind of person who is afraid of death, I would never have embarked on the path of cultivation in the first place."

"Now that we're here, there's no turning back. We must destroy the old to build the new; today I'm determined to forge a bloody path!"

He closed the chat window, his eyes resolute.

With a wave of his right hand, a steel sword appeared out of thin air.

"You ambushed me, so don't blame me for being impolite!"

Ye Ming shouted, and with a flash of sword light, he slashed head-on towards the direction from which the demonic beast was pouncing.

Zheng!

With a crisp sound, several dark figures fell to the ground.

The corpses fell to the ground, revealing several bizarre creatures that resembled neither wolves nor tigers.

...

Chapter 892 The Corpse Demon King! (Begging for full subscription)

"Hmm? What kind of monster is this? It's very strange."

Ye Ming frowned.

He went forward to investigate and found that these monsters were completely black.

Its eyes glowed green, and it had two rows of sharp fangs in its mouth.

Most horrifyingly, they emitted a putrid stench, resembling corpses.

"Corpse demon?"

Ye Ming gasped.

Legend has it that if a monster's resentment lingers after it dies, it will transform into a corpse demon.

This monster is not only ferocious and bloodthirsty, but it can also corrode everything, making it extremely troublesome.

"It seems that this Monster Forest is indeed extraordinary."

Ye Ming became secretly wary.

He dared not linger and continued onward, sword in hand.

The wind howled along the way, and occasionally the roars of monsters could be heard.

The fog in the forest grew thicker and thicker, and visibility decreased accordingly.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of them.

Ye Ming's expression hardened, and he said, "Here we go again!"

He quickly drew his sword, preparing to meet the enemy.

Suddenly, a dark shadow rushed towards them at an astonishing speed.

"what?"

Ye Ming was taken aback.

The dark figure suddenly rushed in front of him, transforming into a giant monster.

Its body was covered in black scales, its eyes were blood red, and it spewed a foul stench from its mouth.

The aura even carried a faint corrosive power.

Ye Ming felt his skin burning and aching slightly.

"The Corpse Demon King!"

Ye Ming's pupils contracted.

He knew of this kind of monster king-level existence.

It was many times more powerful than an ordinary corpse demon.

If I were to confront him head-on, I fear the odds would be against me.

But now it seems too late to escape.

The demon king opened its blood-red maw and pounced on Ye Ming.

The overwhelming stench nearly suffocated him.

[Ye Ming (Cultivation World): Oh no! We've encountered the Corpse Demon King! The situation is critical! Does anyone have a solution? Please help!]

After sending the message, he didn't bother to check the responses in the group chat.

The longsword in his hand burst forth with a dazzling light.

With all its might, it thrust towards the monster's throat.

In that split second, a strange change occurred.

Ding!

A crisp sound came.

All that could be seen was the neck of the Corpse Demon King.

Surprisingly, a thin golden chain had appeared.

It let out a mournful cry, then froze in place, unable to move an inch.

"What...what's going on?"

Ye Ming was dumbfounded.

He didn't have time to react.

Suddenly, an old voice echoed in my mind:

“Young man, you’re quite lucky. I’ve suppressed this Corpse Demon King for many years, and you’ve unintentionally broken my seal.”

"who?"

Ye Ming looked around warily.

But then an old man with a flowing white beard appeared beside him.

The old man had his eyes closed and wore a white robe, giving him an air of otherworldly elegance.

"I am the True Man of Xuandu, and I have been cultivating for hundreds of years."

The old man spoke slowly.

“A hundred years ago, I passed through this place and suppressed this Corpse Demon King here.”

"I thought everything was foolproof, but your sword energy broke through the seal. I can't blame anyone else."

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming immediately bowed and said, "Senior, I had no intention of offending you. Please forgive me!"

Master Xuandu waved his hand and said, "It's alright. This matter arose because of me, so you can't be blamed."

"You've got some nerve, kid, daring to venture into the Demon Beast Forest alone. What are you up to?"

Ye Ming hesitated for a moment before recounting the whole story.

"I see."

Master Xuandu seemed to be deep in thought.

After a long pause, he spoke up: "Young man, it seems we are destined to meet."

"How about this, I'll help you deal with this Corpse Demon King, but in exchange, I have a condition."

...

Chapter 893: Superior Cultivation Technique! (Begging for full subscription)

"Senior, please speak."

Ye Ming quickly replied.

"I see you have good talent and a promising future. Why don't you become my disciple, and I will teach you superior cultivation methods to give you a helping hand? What do you say?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Ming was overjoyed.

Little did he expect that he would encounter a legendary immortal in this remote forest of monsters.

To his surprise, the other party was willing to take him as a disciple.

This is a godsend!

Without hesitation, Ye Ming immediately knelt down and kowtowed, becoming a disciple of Master Xuandu.

"From this day forward, I, Ye Ming, am Master's disciple!"

Master Xuandu nodded and said, "Very good, very good. I will deal with this demonic beast now, and then we will set off on our journey."

Having said that, he waved his sleeve.

All I heard was a "hiss".

With a whoosh, the Corpse Demon King instantly transformed into a cloud of black mist and vanished.

"Come on, I'll take you somewhere."

Master Xuandu turned and left, with Ye Ming following closely behind.

The two quickly disappeared into the depths of the forest.

……

At the same time, the chat group erupted in an uproar.

[Sun Qianqian (Fengshen World): My God, Ye Ming actually became an apprentice? And it was the True Ancestor who accepted him as a disciple!]