Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

In the hall, the lights were on, and dozens of female fairies were twisting their seductive bodies in seductive poses.

Although they were all female fairies, even from Mo Fan's perspective, he had to admit that these fairies were all of superior appearance!

Even the few female demons on the high platform who were pouring wine and massaging the legs of the bull-headed man were of top quality, and each of them was not much worse than Yun Rou in appearance.

However, Mo Fan was very calm and was not attracted by these beautiful women. He immediately calmed down and bowed to the bull-headed man above him, saying, "Greetings to the Giant Spirit Saint King!"

"Greetings to the Giant Spirit Saint King!!"

Yun Rou and Fang Ru also bowed respectfully at the same time.

No matter how absurd the private life of Saint King Ju Ling is, he is still a Saint King of the demon race and he still has to observe the proper manners.

The Giant Spirit Saint King did not respond to Mo Fan and his party immediately, but continued to eat the spiritual fruit that a beautiful demon girl handed to him in his arms, with his big hands wandering up and down the bodies of those demon girls.

Niu Xiaosheng felt a little embarrassed when he saw this. He coughed a few times and said, "Dad, I brought my eldest brother and the others here."

After saying this, the Giant Spirit Saint King finally looked at Mo Fan and his group. His gaze swept over Yun Rou and Fang Ru, and finally stopped on Mo Fan.

"Are you the toad demon known as the Black Wind Ancestor and the Emperor's Son?"

The Giant Spirit Saint King opened his mouth, his eyes slightly narrowed, and at the same time, the aura of the Saint King burst out from his body.

This aura was very unique. It did not spread out, but went straight towards Mo Fan.

In an instant, it seemed as if a towering mountain fell from the sky and pressed down on Mo Fan.

This atmosphere is full of oppression and domineering!

Mo Fan remained unmoved. The golden light on his body flashed and disappeared. All the oppressive feelings disappeared. He then smiled and said, "I am the Lord of Black Wind Mountain. Come on!"

“Hahahaha…it’s true that he is young and promising!”

"No wonder Bai Xiaosu chose you to be his successor!"

After sensing the change in Mo Fan's aura, the Giant Spirit Saint King burst into laughter and clapped his hands, saying, "Come on, give these distinguished guests of mine a seat!!"

As soon as these words came out, several beautiful female demons came out from around the hall, and they actually crawled on the ground, raised their backs high, and said respectfully: "Dear guest, please take a seat!"

Mo Fan's face twitched when he saw this, thinking that this Giant Spirit Saint King was really good at playing tricks, but he didn't say much. He walked over calmly and sat on the back of a banshee very naturally.

As soon as he sat down, Mo Fan felt a different experience.

Compared with the hard seats we usually sit on, this "soft seat" is much more comfortable.

Although Yun Rou and Fang Ru looked a little embarrassed, they followed suit and sat on the banshee's back.

"Son of the Emperor, I wonder if the soft and fragrant seat here is okay?"

The Giant Spirit Saint King looked at Mo Fan with a smile.

“This is an unprecedented feeling. Senior really knows how to enjoy life!” Mo Fan replied with a smile.

“Hahahaha… As long as you like it!”

"After we finish chatting, you can take these soft and fragrant seats back and train them well. They will double your happiness!"

Seeing that Mo Fan seemed to really like it, the Saint King Ju Ling also immediately became excited, as if he had finally gained recognition.

On the contrary, Niu Xiaosheng on the side could not help but frown and said: "Dad, you are a Saint King, you should at least look like a Saint King!"

"My eldest brother saw all these absurd things you did when he arrived. If this gets out, our entire Juling Mountain will lose face!"

"Besides, my elder brother's beloved is here, so stop talking nonsense. She is just a simple demon, unlike an old pervert like you!"

Niu Xiaosheng's complaint immediately shocked Mo Fan and his group.

My goodness, that’s the Holy King!

Even if he's your father, you can't say that, right?

It's simply not giving me any face at all.

However, what surprised Mo Fan even more was that the female fairies in the palace did not react at all, as if they were already used to such outrageous remarks. Even the Saint King on the high platform couldn’t help but touch his nose, and then blushed and said: “Asshole, do you even want to control my private life?!”

"Your father is also a Saint King after all, a great demon who rules the entire demon realm!"

"When I was young, I was always fighting wars, fighting against humans and celestial beings. I finally conquered such a large territory. It's rare that I can still live a peaceful life now. Can't I enjoy myself?"

However, despite saying so, the Saint Giant Spirit King still called those beautiful women aside, then sat up straight, coughed, and waved to the female demons below, saying: "Go! Go! Go! Didn't you hear my son scolding? All of you, leave!"

"Obey the Holy King's order!"

The female demons did not dare to be negligent and bowed respectfully one after another before retreating one after another.

"Hey, is it okay now?"

When the group of coquettish female fairies retreated, the Giant Spirit Saint King finally forced a smile towards Niu Xiaosheng.

"That's pretty much it!"

Niu Xiaosheng nodded in satisfaction, and snorted coldly, "No matter how you want to play on weekdays, I don't care about you, but today my elder brother and his friends are here, you have to give me some face!"

"Row!"

"Since you said so, my son, I will definitely give you face!"

The Holy Giant King nodded seriously.

Seeing their son lecturing his father with an attitude of rebelling against Tian Gang, Mo Fan and the other two were dumbfounded.

"Brother, sisters-in-law, don't mind. My father is just like this. He likes drinking and women. Actually, he doesn't have any major shortcomings."

Niu Xiaosheng apologized to Mo Fan and his group.

"It's okay. Senior Saint King actually has a point."

Mo Fan smiled. To be fair, he really didn’t think there was much problem with Saint Giant King’s lifestyle. Apart from the loss of status, everything else was fine.

To use some famous internet quotes from my previous life: If I had such a high status and power, I would only be more exaggerated than him!

So in his opinion, the Giant Spirit Saint King is not bad.

"Ahem... nephew Laibao, since you are my son's sworn brother, I will take advantage of you. From now on, you can just call me Uncle Niu." The Holy King Juling also spoke at this time.

"This……"

Mo Fan hesitated for a moment, then stood up and bowed respectfully to the Giant Spirit Saint King, "My nephew greets Uncle Niu!"

"it is good!"

The Saint King Juling burst into laughter and couldn't help but take a big gulp from the cup. Then he laughed again: "Just because you called me Uncle Niu, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, you can come to my Juling Mountain!"

"I've also heard from Xiaosheng about your plan to promote the reform of the demon race. Just go all out to implement it. I, Juling Mountain, will definitely fully support you!"

As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan was overjoyed.

"Thank you, Uncle Niu!"

"Since you call me uncle, we are also from the same family as a demon, so there is no need to talk about two different demon families!"

The Giant Spirit Saint King waved his hand, and immediately three treasures flew towards Mo Fan and his party. He smiled and said, “These are my gifts to you!”

Mo Fan looked around and saw a halberd, a metal bracelet and a fiery red feather fan, all emitting the aura of the ancestral realm!

These are actually three ancestral holy weapons, and their grade is not low!

"Alright, we've met now, you young people can go and have fun on your own, I won't join in the fun!"

The Saint Giant Spirit waved his hand immediately and said to Niu Xiaosheng: "Son, take good care of your sworn brother for me. I will not get involved in the affairs of you young demons!"

"Yes!"

Niu Xiaosheng nodded, then took Mo Fan and his party away.

From the beginning to the end, the Holy King Ju Ling never mentioned anything about the death of the Bull-Headed Demon Ancestor in the Black Wind Mountain.