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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 25: Annihilation (Five updates of 10,000 words, please subscribe)

As a Mid Grade Four Refinement poisonous insect, the Thousand-Handed Centipede was not afraid of any Fierce Ghost.

For insects, lacking the rich emotions of humans, they didn't grasp the concept and meaning of the word "ghost."

With its monstrous insectoidal body leaning forward, its gaping maw opened wide, ready to swallow the female ghost whole.

The female ghost wanted to retreat, but she was too slow, and the Thousand-Handed Centipede's mouth had already clamped shut.

The disheveled female ghost couldn't withstand the horrific biting force of the Thousand-Handed Centipede, and was instantly crushed.

Yet bizarrely, no blood flowed from the crushed woman; instead, her body transformed into a tangle of black hair, from which a new female ghost grew from the ground.

Not just one, but several female ghosts emerged, sharing a common, cold aura. Realizing the Thousand-Handed Centipede couldn't handle them, they slowly began to move towards Su Jie.