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Two Realms Shuttle Gate: Don't Call Me a Demon!

Su Jie, capable of traveling between Blue Star and the Cultivation World, discovered that cultivation was just too difficult. Spirit Pills, Magic Artifacts, Pocket Worlds, and inherent comprehension—each was a mountain on the long road to immortality. Not until Su Jie found out that Demon Cultivators refined corpses by killing, extracted souls to cultivate fiends, and used fear as sustenance for their cultivation. Need souls to consecrate a Soul Summoning Banner? Get to know the pig farms that slaughter millions of pigs a year. Need human fear to cultivate fierce ghosts? Stock up on ghost houses, horror films, and horror games... Need fresh blood for Demon Techniques? Across the ocean, America is the world's largest grey market blood transfusion station... ...... Years later. "You devil, how many people have you killed? And you still have the face to call yourself a good person? Pah, today I shall act on behalf of heaven to mete out justice." The Tianyuan World's most beautiful person's eyebrows were furrowed with rage, as she stared at the terrifying Devil before her, enveloped in wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts parading on his Soul Banner, seated in a palace made of bones, she posed her soulful question. The Devil slowly stood up and pulled out a business card that read "Hua Country's Philanthropist of the Year / Founder of the World's Largest Chain of Ghost Houses / Owner of Blue Star's Largest Livestock Slaughter Business / Emerging Tycoon of the Entertainment Industry." "You see, I'm really not a devil, okay? Nowadays, who still uses such a lowly method as killing people to cultivate as a devil!"

Jade Brocade Sword · Eastern
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Chapter 51: Low-Grade Three-Refining Poisonous Insect

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Crack!

Crack!

The top of the Insect Cocoon was drilled open, and the tender body of the Thousand-Handed Centipede crawled out of the cocoon.

The freshly molted body was a pinkish color, but as it came into contact with the air, the insect shell quickly turned black and thickened, turning into a heavy chitin shell.

By now, the fully transformed Thousand-Handed Centipede had reached an astonishing length of 12 meters, comparable to the size of a bus.

Sizzle!

The new insect shell was somewhat itchy, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede stood up straight and rubbed against a large tree to scratch the itch.

However, this action unexpectedly caused the tree, tens of meters high, to collapse, and the falling branches and leaves landed on the Thousand-Handed Centipede's head. It looked very confused, still not quite adapted to the sudden increase in its immense power.