6 First restriction? Mountain Raven fan
Writhing in pain Longtian accidentally touched Yun Mei's stomach and felt a cool sensation of relief on his elbow.
Noticing this quickly Longtian grabbed Yun Mei's body and used her as a body pillow. The pain and anguish caused by the harem seal's couple seal made Longtian almost go mad. The cooling sensation brought by Yun Mei's body is like bringing water to a man lost in the desert. A life saving grace.
Finally finding relief Longtian's mind relaxed and he passed out. Sleeping with Yun Mei's body tightly locked to his body, he finally woke up six days later. Feeling sluggish and weak. Like a giant rock resting on his body.
He pushed aside the sleeping Yun mei and scanned his body. He quickly noticed the glowing seal above his body. He saw a wisp of Qi flowing from the seal going into his body. He followed the trail and saw that it went deeper then he could see. What he did find out was it had something to do with his bloodline.
A sort of restriction was place on him but it would be a while before he could fully see what it is. "I can deal with this restriction later on down the line. But this boost in purity and strength can not be looked down on."
As a demonic cultivator the purity of your energy dictates when or if you will go mad. The purer the energy the farther away from madness you are.
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Perspective of two royal guards of the high Heavens- guard station : Prime Lock World
"Head guard Zernik I think it's time. We let this world plunge into evil for a thousand years already. When can we harvest the merit points for saving this world?"
A tall man in fully golden armor covering every part of his body except his eyes. Looking back at the other guard the mans piercing golden eyes starred him down.
"Mind your tone before I demote you Ezekiel. Yes, we did give this world a thousand years. And I even sent down a drop of high demon blood.
But still no true evil has shown up in this world. We won't get enough merit point to satisfy me until then."
"Sir I'm sorry for the disrespect. I just want to get back to the high heavens I have been waiting guard here for a thousands years."
Showing a understanding look the head guard nodded and said in an encouraging tone. "I will assist you this one time. I'll send the barer of the demon blood an opportunity. I reciently killed a high blood demon and picked up one of the four ancestral demon treasures.
Turning this in to the council wouldn't be even close to the amount of merits I can get for killing a high demon who rules a world. Thinking he says "Also as an immortal cultivator this would corrupt my Qi but for a demon it's a number one treasure. I'm not going to say this twice once the demon gets this he will grow at an exasperated rate. Like a demonic beast evolution. Everything about him will upgrade continuously.
So it's your job to keep an eye on him and tell me when he starts to reach the level that we can harvest him for merit points."
"Sir don't do this I can wait another thousand years. Giving something like that to a demon isn't good for anyone imagine the death and destruction."
Laughing out loud the head guard said "exactly! Isn't that what a evil demon that needs to be slayed for the betterment of humanity does." Not saying anymore he opens up a golden portal and disappears.
Ezekiel standing in space holding one of the most evil treasures that has ever existed shakes his head and steels himself. Even if he wanted to he couldn't go against this order even though he knows the implications.
That's just how the heavenly palace worked. There's always a escape goat and he would rather be an escape goat who gets opportunities.
Looking down on the just woken up Longtian he sends the treasure down towards him.
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The Lord/Ao Longtian Point of view
Longtian stretching and sitting up, letting out a wave of Qi testing his limits. He felt a object flying at him and dodged to the left. The treasure followed him and froze in the air.
It wasn't a weapon or armor instead it looked like a fancy paper fan. Two blood red supports, and a image of purple raven flying over a mountain. The material the fan is made of something weird instead of being a material it looks more like black fluid. Always moving and squirming.
Longtian himself also froze for a split second. Then felt an uncontrollable urge to get this fan for himself. A message also came from his bloodline telling him. This is one of the ancestral treasures. That was made by the progenitor of the demon race. The great True Demon, He called it the mountain raven fan. "Nice and simple naming choice." thought Longtian.
It holds a few great power.
Energy transference: it can turn any energy into demonic energy.
Devor to fortify: it can devour anything that's the same and fortify it.
Mountain dimension: A small pocket space that's the inheritance ground the Demon Scaling Mountain.
And many more powers, but his bloodline strength isn't high enough for him to know yet.
Longtian's hurriedly set up a barrier using his demonic Qi around the room and fortified it with his Qi making it strong enough to block out ten people
Of equal strength to Longtian this is one of his life saving technique but he decided to use it now because this is a once in a lifetime opportunity.
He quickly takes of his shirt and steadies himself. In the message he got from his bloodline it's said that he has to survive ten lashings starting from his body going all the way to his soul.
