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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 · Oriental
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Chapter 216: Clearing the Level (First Update)

As the sound of the wind grew stronger, the crying became clearer, and the figure of a female ghost appeared under the dim light.

Her complexion was pale, and her hair disheveled, fluttering lightly in the wind like withered twigs.

Su Su and Shen Xueqing's pupils dilated upon seeing the female ghost, as if they had encountered their nemesis, their nervousness was so acute they even held their breaths.

As the light from the cellphone flickered, the female ghost suddenly moved, appearing to rise from the ground, which frightened Shen Xueqing into hastily covering the light from Su Su's cellphone to prevent it from shining through.

Fortunately, with the disappearance of the light, the female ghost did not initiate an attack but merely squatted down and wept alone, carrying an endless sorrow.

Shen Xueqing's gaze searched within the room, but her face showed no joy upon discovering the Blood Handprint.