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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 161: Beauty Emerging from Bath (Fifth Update)

"Uncle Han, it is likely that these ghosts, agitated by our presence, are now desperately causing trouble tonight as a last resort."

Yu Wenjing snorted disdainfully, looking over the many of able people who were injured or dead, he spoke with scorn, "Uncle Han, I've long said these people are unreliable. Look at them in battle; they do nothing but add to the chaos."

The remaining able people, upon hearing these words, were all too angry to speak.

"The true form of that ghost must still be hidden among us. Everyone, follow me inside to kill the enemy."

With the tone of a leader, Yu Wenjing was the first to step into the servants' quarters.

Many disciples from the righteous sects also entered, and soon after, sounds of fierce fighting came from within.

"Right, how is Ru Yan faring? I hope she hasn't encountered any danger."

Worriedly pacing outside, Han Jinghuan suddenly thought of something and quickly asked.