I'm Cultivation Master

The instant the huge face of Heavenly Dao disappeared, the heart demon of Outer Dao waited for the opportunity to move, instantly sneaking into the study room of this generation's Dragon Lord Ao Qianjue of the Dragon Court.    

This person also had a legendary life. He had appeared out of nowhere tens of thousands of years ago. Relying on his True Dragon Bloodline, his cultivation had broken through to the great multiplication stage long ago, but he used the Dragon Court secret technique to forcefully seal his own strength.    

One had to know that the Dragon Court was a sect from the Primordial Era. Even though it wasn't called that name back then, the inheritance was still passed down through history. It could be said that it was one of the most ancient existences in the world.    

Hence, Ao Qianjue already roughly learned some of the secrets that happened back then through the various notes and letters passed down by his ancestors.    

To him, no matter if it was the Immortal Demon Realm, it was not a good place. It was because his Dragon Court's successive generations of Dragon Lords had either fallen or cultivated in seclusion in a corner of East Continent, similarly sealing themselves.    

Although he did not know why he did it, he firmly believed that his ancestors would not harm him.    

And he was the only one who knew about the fact that he had surpassed the Great Times realm. He did not even mention the Young Dragon Lord Ao Shan.    

In fact, the Dragon Court already had the strength to rule the East Continent a long time ago. It was just that the Dragon Court had rules. They were not allowed to rule the world and could only maintain the current situation. The exact reason was unknown.    

At this time, Ao Qianjue was practicing calligraphy in the study room. This was a leisure activity that he had been obsessed with for the past few thousand years.    

At his current realm, it was meaningless to meditate and cultivate all day long like those ordinary disciples. What he needed to do now was to cultivate his heart.    

Only if his heart could keep up with it would his cultivation rise to another level.    

At this moment, he was focused on writing the word 'dragon' on the Xuan paper. This was the fate that revolved around his entire life, because he had the True Dragon Bloodline in his body.    

After practicing for millions of times, he had a very deep understanding of the word 'dragon'. Actually, he had a huge ambition, which was to obtain the recognition of the Ancestral Dragon God. Only then would he be able to fully develop the Dragon Court and become the supreme being of heaven and earth.    

However, suddenly, the vigorous and powerful dragon character that was originally written had a slight ripple in his state of mind at the last corner.    

Ao Qianjue immediately stopped writing and abruptly raised his head, only to see an expressionless face gather at the ceiling of the study room at some point in time.    

Ao Qianjue was shocked. With his strength, Someone could approach him without anyone noticing. This person was definitely many times stronger than him.    

"You... Who are you?"    

"It doesn't matter who I am! Do you know why you didn't get the approval of the Ancestral Dragon God despite writing the dragon characters countless times?"    

Ao Qianjue secretly gritted his teeth. This was a secret that he had hidden in his heart. How did this fellow in front of him know?    

"You know?"    

"Of course! I can feel the sincerity in your heart, but I don't mind telling you the truth. The Ancestral Dragon God has completely disappeared. Therefore, even if you continue to practice for a million years, it is destined to be useless! "    

The heart demon of Outer Dao stared at him, but the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he said, "But... I have a way to let you obtain power quickly, but I wonder if you are willing?"    

Ao Qianjue snorted coldly and said, "Your Excellency is hiding your head and revealing your tail. In my opinion, it is merely the doing of a lowly person. What qualifications do you have to guide me in cultivation!"    

"Neither!" Outer Dao inner demons still had a mocking expression as they continued, "How about this, I'll also write a word. I believe that this word will definitely let you reap a full harvest!"    

As soon as he finished speaking, with a thought, a devil word appeared out of thin air on the left side of the dragon word.    

Ao Qianjue had been staring at the Xuan paper the entire time. When he saw the devil character, his heart was shocked. He suddenly knew this fellow's identity. When he raised his head again, that human face had already disappeared without a trace.    

Ao Qianjue quietly released his divine sense. There was actually no shadow of the Outer Dao Heart Demon in the entire Dragon Court.    

Immediately, his expression turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it... Why would this fellow come to find me!"    

The Outer Dao Mental Demon had been spreading among the cultivators at their level for the past tens of thousands of years. In the short span of tens of thousands of years, countless cultivators had been possessed and harmed by him. No one knew the final outcome, but all of them had gone missing.    

Ao Qianjue was naturally very wary. With a thought, the paper on the table instantly ignited.    

He had always kept his distance from the things of the Outer Dao, let alone the Outer Dao mental demons. It had raised his vigilance to the extreme.    

In the blink of an eye, the Xuan paper was burned to ashes. When he turned his head to look, he discovered that the devil character was completely intact. A gust of wind blew past and dispersed the ashes, but only the devil character remained. It was as if it was provoking him, and they looked at each other.    

In an instant, Ao Qianjue's pupils suddenly shrunk as his heart sped up. The surroundings around him began to become illusory, and the devil character on the table emitted surging devil energy. Not a trace of it was wasted as it entered his mouth and nose.    

At this moment, Ao Qianjue froze on the spot and did not move. There were devil patterns appearing and disappearing on both sides of his face.    

If Lee Yixuan was present at this moment, he would definitely recognize that his second senior brother also had similar devil patterns on his body. This was the symbol of him about to fall into the devil path. It was extremely dangerous.    

"Ah!!"    

Ao Qianjue roared at the sky. A large amount of demonic Qi surged out of his body for no reason and enveloped the entire study in an instant.    

Countless disciples of the Dragon Court heard a miserable voice, and they all approached the Dragon Master's study room in shock. When they saw that the devilish energy that filled the sky had already completely submerged this area, everyone felt their scalps go numb.    

The demonic energy could actually make people hallucinate. Just looking at it could cause cultivators to show signs of mental derangement.    

Frightened, everyone hurriedly retreated.    

Only some of the high level elders of the Dragon Court were anxiously waiting, but they didn't dare to enter deep into it.    

This situation continued for an hour, and no one knew what was going on inside.    

But suddenly, the endless devilish energy seemed to be controlled by someone, like mud entering the sea, and quickly disappeared without a trace.    

A few elders immediately rushed into the study room and saw that the Dragon Lord Ao Qianjue was maintaining the posture of spreading his arms like a statue. Compared to before, he was safe and sound. The only difference was that his eyes were now pitch black. Inside, there was demonic energy that could not be dissolved. It was extremely terrifying.    

"Dragon Lord... How are you?"    

"Speak!!"    

[Dragon Lord!]    

Several elders hurriedly called out.    

At this time, Ao Qianjue finally regained his senses. He slowly lowered his arm and turned to look at the few elders. He was still expressionless, but every breath he took would occasionally emit the sound of a dragon's roar.    

Feeling the endless power in his body, the corner of Ao Qianjue's mouth curled up slightly.    

"Hehe... Haha... Keke!"    

His initial delight gradually turned into madness and bloodthirst, causing the few elders to feel fear.    

Because the invisible force had already locked onto them.    

"Dragon Lord, what's wrong with you?"    

An elder asked worriedly.    

"Hmph, can't you tell? He was possessed by an Outer Dao Mental Demon. He's no longer the Dragon Lord we're familiar with!"    

The other elder had a solemn expression on his face as he was already prepared to fight.