The First Demon of the Chan Sect

"Darn it!"

Li Qingming tossed away the already stiff corpse, his unbeatable Primordial Spirit navigating towards Prince Sangla's mind through the top of the skull.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, a golden little bat flew out of Prince Sangla's mind, swiftly heading towards the top of the Pyramid.

"Indeed, a Vampire!" Li Qingming's eyes flickered with a hint of sharp light as the method of controlling space was once again exerted.

"Squeak, squeak..."

The tiny bat screamed, flapping its wings continuously but was unable to escape wherever it tried.

"Let me go, you rude native! If you kill me, our great emperor will definitely not let you go," the little bat, the size of a palm, entirely golden, with its golden fleshy wings filled with mysterious Tao runes, as if cast from gold, dazzling and eye-catching.

At this moment, it was using its mung bean-sized eyes, filled with resentment, to glare at Li Qingming.

Seeing the look in its eyes, Li Qingming instantly got angry. He hated being threatened most in his life. With one move, he slammed the little bat on the ground, saying, "I really want to see how your beloved emperor brother will avenge you in the future!"

Saying so, Li Qingming picked up the bat from the ground and channeled the Power of Primordial Spirit inside his body to probe into it.

"Buzz!"

Different from the investigation of Demon Night's soul, Prince Sangla's soul seemed inherently difficult to probe.

Layers of fog filled the Sea of Consciousness, every slightly open space being filled with irrelevant scenes. For instance, the scene of Prince Sangla's birth; training scenes; eating and resting scenes...

When he tried to touch the fog-filled cognitive sea with the Power of Primordial Spirit, a strange fluctuation would appear out of nowhere, interrupting the advance of Li Qingming's Primordial Spirit.

And when he tried to circumvent this fluctuation, it would vanish without a trace.

But then, as he continued straight on, that fluctuation would appear again... cycling repeatedly!

This bizarre situation made Li Qingming thoroughly frustrated and close to madness.

However, it was not without gains; the last time he tried to touch the fog, a series of scenes suddenly appeared beneath Li Qingming's Primordial Spirit. Although it was only for a moment, it allowed Li Qingming to see a familiar face.

After exiting from Sangla's soul, Li Qingming took a long breath, his expression slightly odd as he muttered to himself, "Why does this Holy Master look so familiar? Where have I seen him before?"

"Ah, stop, stop! You can't kill me, otherwise you will die terribly!" Just then, the little bat suddenly flipped over, floating up and down, and screaming in utter panic.

"Hmm?" Li Qingming turned his head to look at the bat and said, "Lucky you, you haven't been turned into an idiot!"

Hearing this, the little bat paused, then looked around with surprise and joy, saying, "I didn't die, haha... I didn't die..."

"Yes, you haven't died! But, soon you will!" Li Qingming, looking displeased, lightly kicked him, saying, "Hurry back into your body! I know your Vampire abilities; low-level Vampires won't die as long as their heart remains intact, and high-level Vampires can be rebirthed even with just one drop of blood left in their body!"

"Ow!"

The little bat yelped loudly from Li Qingming's kick, reluctantly drilling back into its body.

In just a breath's time, the battered body had already returned to its original state.

"That one over there, stop playing dead! I know you're fine; you just got hurt a bit!" Li Qingming scanned around and suddenly spotted a giant Mecha lying not too far away, he picked up a damaged Mecha part irritably and threw it over.

"Boom!"

The Mecha part, as big as a ten-foot square, harshly crashed onto Svik, who was crouching in a corner, producing a loud metallic clang.

"Ow!"

A similarly miserable scream echoed from within Svik's Mecha.

"Whoosh!"

Instantly, Svik's Mecha crumbled, shaking him out. With a flickering silver light and a light 'ding,' it transformed back into a ring.

"Let's go! Take me up there, and explain properly why you captured me and the overall situation with the Technology Mysterious City!" Li Qingming casually left restrictions on the four men's bodies and followed them to the top level of the Pyramid.

Upon arriving at the top, the first thing that caught Li Qingming's eye was the absurdly large metal table.

The upper level space had a Space Array, but it was only about twenty square feet at most. Yet, the metal table alone occupied seven or eight square feet, which was mind-boggling.

Li Qingming frowned and glanced around, only to find the surroundings empty and void of anything else.

"Hey, Little Bat! The design of this space seems quite unreasonable!" Li Qingming knocked on the metal table, his face filled with confusion.

Prince Sangla's body stiffened suddenly, and cold sweat started pouring from his forehead.

He pulled out a white silk handkerchief bordered with golden threads and wiped the sweat from his forehead, saying, "Haha... the space here is rather small, not suitable for placing other things! So we placed a large table here, which is also convenient for discussions!"

"Oh, is that so?" Li Qingming eyed Sangla meaningfully and suddenly struck like lightning at an obvious bulge at one corner of the table.

"Don't!"

Including Prince Sangla, everyone turned pale and cried out in alarm.

Li Qingming ignored what they said and pressed down hard with his hand.

"Rumbling!"

The runes carved on the table vibrated rapidly, and the metal table slowly cracked open. Then, a small pool completely made of White Jade Crystal Stone slowly rose from the center of the cracked metal table.

Like a finely crafted piece of art, the pool was only five or six square feet, but each piece of jade was sufficiently smooth, radiating an overwhelming Vitality Power.

"Pop!"

The liquid in the pool continually boiled, with bubbles occasionally bursting with a soft noise, turning into a misty halo of light spreading out, making one feel completely relaxed.

Li Qingming took a deep breath and suddenly felt a surge of Primordial Power rushing into his body. The slight wear caused by using his Primordial Spirit dissipated in an instant steamed by the pool's vapor.

Looking at the heavily injured Prince Sangla and Svik standing nearby, they too recovered in an instant, becoming vibrant and spirited once again.

"Little Bat, tell me what is this water in the pool?" Li Qingming drew Sangla over, floating, and asked.

Prince Sangla's body trembled slightly again, forcing himself to calm down and said, "My Lord! This is merely a Life Potion! It can repair damaged bodies of living beings, but it's still in the experimental stage!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets at Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read at m.qidian.com.)