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Even though Ning Luo was an idiot with pills, he could guess the value of these three stalks of Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass from the dazzling light.

No wonder the eight crazy disciples did not hesitate to betray Elder Jiu Ming and did not even give up their lives. They angered the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng, and they still dared to return with the intention of stealing it.

At this time, the Three Lives Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass had matured. It was truly the best time to pick it.

Ning Luo carefully plucked the three stalks of Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass along with the roots in accordance with Elder Jiu Ming's instructions.

Walking out of the cave, the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng had already fallen asleep.

After experiencing a great battle with eight fanatics, the Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc was extremely tired and needed to rest.

As it would still take some time for Elder Jiu Ming to recover his physical body, Ning Luo decided to stay behind and let the little gold peng accompany the slumbering Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc through its final days.

The bodies of the eight crazy people were already badly mutilated, and their bones were exposed.

Fortunately, the skeleton was still intact, and it was a loss of the eight madmen's solid foundations and steel-like bones. Even under the furious attacks of the rank 8 beasts, it was still able to ensure that it would not be damaged in the slightest.

To reconstruct one's bloodline, one needed a Regeneration Pill.

Ning Luo didn't do so, but the rings of eight crazy people did. This was within Elder Jiu Ming's expectations. Because this Rebirth Pill once belonged to him.

With the Regeneration Pill, his muscles would be able to reconstruct themselves.

As for the bloodline, it required the blood essence of a level eight demon beast, which was also the blood essence of the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng.

Ning Luo didn't know about this before, but when he heard Elder Jiu Ming mention it, he couldn't help but be startled. He thought for a moment and decided to wait until the Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc was dead before taking its blood essence.

Just like that, they waited for another ten days.

Little Gold didn't know that on this day, her mother had completely left her.

She had gotten along well with Little Meng, and she didn't feel any discomfort from the destruction of the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng. This made Ning Luo's heart feel a lot more at ease.

The energy of the blood essence of a rank 8 beast was incomparably violent. It was impossible to direct the blood essence into the blood essence to form a bloodline.

However, if it was refined from the Boundless Universe Crucible, it would become feasible.

According to what Elder Jiu Ming said, this Heaven and Earth Limitless Cauldron should have been forged from the remnants of the Thousand Demonic Sect's Thousand Demon Cauldron.

Now that he thought about it again, Elder Jiu Ming's choice of him wasn't predestined in the underworld, but was controlled by Elder Jiu Ming.

Remodeling the body was a slow process.

When Elder Jiu Ming's wisp of soul left Ning Luo's soul and entered his newly created physical body, he had nothing else to do other than to wait.

This kind of waiting continued for half a month.

Suddenly, Ning Luo woke up from her sleep with the sound of footsteps coming from behind. She turned around and was stunned.

"Senior, so this is how you look like?"

Elder Jiu Ming finally recovered his physical body and stood in front of Ning Luo. He wasn't just a strand of his soul anymore. He could only communicate with Ning Luo from within.

"Stinking brat, what do you mean by looking like this?"

Elder Jiu Ming's good mood was immediately ruined by Ning Luo, who was sent flying with a kick.

Ning Luo depressingly stood up, dusting off the dust on her body. "Senior, so your current cultivation level is the Shakyamuni?"

"Mm. It will take some time for an early Guardian King to recover to its peak state." Elder Jiu Ming didn't hide anything from Ning Luo as he spoke frankly.

If it hadn't been for Ning Luo, perhaps his soul would've already dispersed by now.

Towards this kid, Elder Jiu Ming was rather satisfied, and at the same time felt grateful towards him.

"Kid, change your words!"

Ning Luo was startled. He looked at Elder Jiu Ming with a puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand what he meant.

"Senior, change your words …" Why would you change your mind? "

Elder Jiu Ming could tell that Ning Luo was pretending to be ignorant with a single glance. He was so angry that his beard rose up and he stretched out his hand, wanting to smack this kid away.

"You stinking brat, who knows how many people want to enter my door, but you have such a reluctant look on your face. You're looking for a beating!"

Ning Luo was looking forward to becoming the disciple of Elder Jiu Ming.

In fact, Ning Luo had long since treated Elder Jiu Ming as his master. Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his life to help Elder Jiu Ming recover his body.

After almost a month of recovery, Ning Luo had completely recovered. However, her cultivation base was still stuck at the peak of the Dharma Idol, unable to advance any further.

Afterwards, Ning Luo brought Little Meng and Little Gold to follow Elder Jiu Ming through the Demon Beast Mountain Range and into the territory of the Thousand Devil Sect.

The time was neither early nor late, and now was the time for the sect to recruit disciples.

Elder Jiu Ming had left the sect for a long time, so he wasn't very clear about the situation inside. After thinking for a while, he decided to return to the sect first.

Ning Luo, on the other hand, had come to the Thousand Demons City, preparing to legitimately pass the exam and enter the sect.

Although the Myriad Demons Sect was one of the most powerful forces in the continent, Ning Luo believed that she was qualified to be a disciple of the Myriad Demons Sect.

With regards to this, Elder Nine Nether also came to a deep understanding, saying that even if she didn't announce his name, Ning Luo would still be able to smoothly pass the exam.

Three days later would be the day of the Endless Demon Sect's entrance exam.

Other than training diligently, Ning Luo didn't forget to bring little Meng and little gold peng to stroll around the city.

It was close to the day of the exam and the entire city was talking about this year's freshmen as well as some information about the Thousand Demons Sect.

The Myriad Demons Sect had three major sub-schools: the Burning Terminator Sect, the Blood Heaven Sect, and the Nine Hell Sect.

Ever since Elder Jiu Ming had not returned to the sect for a long time, the Nine Hell sect had temporarily stopped recruiting new disciples, and their disciples had also been transferred to the Burning Heaven Clan and the Blood Heaven Sect.

As once the first branch of the Myriad Demons Sect, the Nine Nether Gate's recruitment of new students was an exciting piece of news.

Upon hearing this news, Ning Luo smiled in his heart. It seemed that everything would go smoothly after Master returned to the sect.

Right now, the first sub-school of the Thousand Demons Sect was already the Burning Heaven Clan.

I heard that some of the youths from before had passed the test, and in the end chose to give up because they couldn't enter the Burning Ji Sect.

At this time, these youngsters once again gathered at the Thousand Demons Sect to participate in the student recruitment examination.

After the experience last time, these youths could no longer be considered freshmen. Those who were well-informed had already come to the conclusion that these youths were definitely the top few in this year's exam.

Ning Luo didn't just snort disdainfully at this.

He didn't know anything else, but in short, he had decided to take first place.

"Brother, they went too far. How can they not write your name on it? I want to reason with them. "

Hearing this, Ning Luo hurriedly pulled at Little Meng. It was just a gambling house over there. Those youngsters' names impressively appeared on the gambling table, pressing on who would get first place.