Chapter Ninety-One: The Importance of the World's Weigh
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The Demon Lord of Seven Hates once said, in the midst of worldly turmoil, many people harbor deep-seated demonic hearts.
The young master in front of us, who is the son of the head of Yihe Temple, is a veritable masterpiece.
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His demonic energy was drawn out by the Dragon Button Seal, revealing its true nature. His face contorted into a hideous and grotesque visage, yet his mouth stretched into a smile, and joy flickered across his features!
He seemed very happy, and happiness is also a kind of power.
The more he laughed, the stronger the demonic energy became.
The joyous power of the demon burst from his eyes, bursting from his grinning mouth, forming all manner of twisted shapes, eager to devour and exist.
But no matter how hard one struggles, it is futile.
Jiang Wang simply pressed his hand, extinguishing the surging demonic energy. This slender, powerful, and distinctly boned hand was like an immovable mountain.
With a casual flip of his palm, he lightly beckoned with his finger. He could even summon demonic intent —
Zhi Ning's face instantly froze, drained of strength and genuine joy. It contorted into an exaggeratedly grotesque smile, as if only a shell remained.
This shell seems to have dried up as well, with vitality flowing out and withering away.
He no longer had the strength or will to struggle, like a lump of flesh and blood drained of its bones, crumpled and piled on the ground.
Only the wisp of demonic intent lingering on Jiang Wang's fingertips continued to twist and writhe, like black smoke and shadows. Occasionally, it would tear open, revealing a grinning mouth.
Jiang Wang casually tossed the strand of demonic intent into the Sanmai True Furnace: "With its demonic intent stripped away, it poses no threat anymore, and it won't live for long. You handle it yourselves."
The location of the Yiqina Temple is so important that, theoretically, all three generations of ancestors should be clean.
The son of contemporary temple master Zheng Zhiyan, however, is a "demon"!
This is truly... it's getting close to the Empire's key point!
No wonder Helan Yunyun had lost her expression, Zhao Rucheng stared silently at Zhiyan.
Zhiliyan, known throughout the land for his ruthlessness and coldness, fell directly to the ground: "Though Zhi Ning is my son, when he became a demon, I was unaware. Today, I yield my neck, accepting death at your hands. Only this loyalty remains, I beg for your judgment!"
Helen Yun said calmly, "The emperor is not here. There's no real point in telling me this."
Jiang Wang spoke up at this moment: "Zhi Ning is possessed by demons, tainted by the supreme demonic art. In terms of concealment alone, indeed only Fei Zheng could know. As for the rest, I am unaware. Your Highness Yun must have your own judgment."
Zhiyan moved closer and bowed to him.
Jiang Wang took a step back: "I was just stating the facts. There's no need to be so formal."
Zhao Ruocheng asked, "Was Zhi Ning corrupted by demonic arts...what kind of demonic arts"
The supreme magic skills only have eight parts, each of which once set off a bloody storm.
“To be precise, it’s a supreme magic art that has already been replaced. Zhi Ning's cultivation is part of the 《Sea of Suffering, Eternal Cycle of Desire Demon Art》 . Seven emotions and six desires are all demonic; he is the current Era's Joy Demon.” Jiang Wang put away the dragon-shaped paperweight and calmly explained: “He enjoys feasting and laughing every day, secretly devouring happiness and swallowing life force. Ordinary people lose a year or two of their lifespan, and it wouldn't be noticeable at all.”
Zhong Xuan sat motionless, lost in thought.
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"That's quite fitting," said Helin Yunyun. "When Zhijia was young, he was solitary, but later on, he became very lively. He would always call his friends and have fun, flying hawks and fighting dogs. I thought he was just playful, but I didn't expect that he had already fallen to the demon."
“Master Jiang! I only have one question,” Zhiyan remained kneeling and asked, “Can he return to being human before his death The Zhi family cannot bury a demon in the ancestral tomb.”
Once a person becomes a demon, they have nothing to do with their past. But Zhi Ning is his son after all.
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Jiang Wang only said: "It is impossible to reverse entering the demon realm in ancient times."
Then he said to Helin Yunyun, "Things here are done, I'll leave first."
“Third Brother! Put this on.” Helin Yunyun quickly took out an amber shaped like a flying eagle and handed it over: “This divine pill has the effect of prolonging life, perhaps you can use it.”
Now, what Jiang Wang faces is not a matter of lifespan. Even if he takes more years, he wouldn't live past autumn.
But he still took it.
Accepting help is also a reassuring way.
He held the amber in his palm and glanced at Helian Yunyun, Zhao Rucheng, and Chong Xuansheng, then laughed with a carefree air: "What are you all worrying about The autumn scenery is so beautiful this year, look at the golden grasses stretching as far as the eye can see, the sky vast and boundless!"
With a single step, I ascended to the heavens: "My path lies beneath my feet!"
A lofty phantom indeed, supporting his boots as it rose, ascending like a ghost reaching for the ninth heaven.
In people's eyes, his back figure is a majestic and unrestrained posture, disappearing in an instant.
Zuo Gong's name was known throughout the land. In his prime, he could reach the pinnacle of skill twice over.
The Great Ancestor Chai of the demon clan was able to, after giving up transcendence, find a new path to transcendence in seven years.
Then, he Jiang Wang, could also use the life of a cicada, use this autumn, to once again ascend to the peak.
The dog is just one step away from the door, and he is also just one step away.
This kick can be stepped in, or it can be kicked in.
He even refused to acknowledge that his peak was not strong enough.
If he proves to be worse than before, then it’s truly a victory for the monkey!
Although as Wudao You said, since ancient times until now, there are thousands of great paths. But he still remains as he was at the beginning, asking only one question——
Can heaven be overcome
Every time a twist of fate arrives, whether it's what he wants or not, no matter how difficult it is. He faces it! He accepts it! He moves forward!
At the very moment he was struck by Dao and Chun Qiu, he already had a plan for which direction to go in.
He sat at the Cangtu Mirror for two days.
He spent a day asking himself if this was the way to go.
Spend another day carefully planning how to proceed.
And to this day... just need to keep moving forward!
Just as he was about to fly completely out of the prairie, the young man in blue robes above the clouds suddenly moved.
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A demonic ape leaped from behind him, flipping through the air for several rotations before bowing to Jiang Wang in a manner both realistic and mocking.
Jiang Wang cupped his hands and said, "Life is fraught with difficulties, Daoist friend, take care."
The demon ape, transforming into a black whirlwind, dashed northward: "Across the vast sea, true heroes emerge! I shall go!"
In ancient times, the border was a desolate wasteland, a line of life and death where people did not dare to travel.
Two peerless geniuses had been fighting here for two days, each more ruthless than the last, causing the demon clan's front line to be in utter chaos.
A red line and a white line, like two divine dragons, shuttled back and forth at an astonishing speed through the perilous barren land, like a whirlwind sweeping sand, or reaping grain. A magnificent city built from demon skulls boasted the martial arts prowess of the two members of the Tai Xu Pavilion.
On the endless desert, pavilions rise densely. One side adorned in white, the other tied in red, they intersect and yet remain distinct, a silent contest of sorts.
The red and white lines abruptly halted at a certain moment of intersection.
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Dou Zhao thoughtfully raised her head: "It seems something flew past nearby. You should have noticed it, right"
"Is that so I didn't notice." Zhong Xuan remained composed. "Flying towards where"
Dou Zhao pointed towards the direction of Mu Guo and said, "It might be a spy sent by the Demon Clan. And they are very strong."
"We should catch it, after all, it passed right under our noses. We have the responsibility to do so," Chongxuan Zun said.
"The members of the Chongxuan Pavilion make valid points!" Dou Zhao took charge consciously: "We'll act separately, encircle and pursue him, cut off his escape route. Keep in touch at all times."
"No problem!" Chongxuan agreed readily.
After two days of fighting, the two turned simultaneously, locking eyes with each other. Then, they walked away in different directions, heading towards the Mu country.
Dou Zhao flew for a while, feeling that Chong Xuan's aura was indeed far away, and the other party could no longer track his aura, so he suddenly turned around and flew deep into the desolate wasteland! He also took the Tai Xu Gouyu — as for contacting at any time...it was normal for it to be difficult to receive Tai Xu information in the desolate wasteland!
Following those familiar tracks, a few leaps brought him to the sight of black winds rolling northward.
“Hold it right there, you insolent ape!” Dou Zhao sped up in pursuit, but as his gaze shifted, he saw a familiar white figure beside the swirling black wind. It was walking with the wind, looking utterly carefree.
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"Heavy Xuan, listen to me!"
He was really furious. The Qi people were so dishonest, with so many tricks up their sleeves!
“I told you to catch the demons’ spies, but you hid here!” Dou Zhao pointed his spear and scolded: “Do you have any sense of responsibility Any shame for being a member of Taixu Pavilion!”
Zhong Xuan glanced at him faintly: "Then, the demon spy Have you caught him"
Dou Zhao just "hmph"d, said nothing, and took a step forward, squeezing to the left of that howling north wind.
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The black wind rolled into the air and transformed into a demon ape ten feet tall. He looked left and right, feeling quite helpless: "What are you two following me for!"
Zhong Xuan, following the principle of "never speak unnecessarily," remained silent.
Dou Zhao loudly refuted, "The road leads to the heavens, who followed you Which eye did you see me following you Is this the road you built Was your name written on the road"
The demon ape scratched his nape blankly: "Then I won't leave, you guys go first."
"Isn't that just convenient" Dou Zhao said boldly, "I don't feel like leaving right now!"
The demon ape raised its big foot: “Then I’ll go first.”
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Dou Zhao followed closely, "I want to leave again!"
The Demon Ape was furious, almost wanting to burn this guy to ashes. But there were urgent matters at hand, and now wasn't the time for a fight. He turned his head to look at Chong Xuan Zun, who was more reasonable.
Zhong Xuan casually said, "What are you going to do Come with me We're all colleagues."
“Alright!” Dou Zhao had already agreed on behalf of the Demon Ape: “It’s better to meet by chance than to make an appointment. When we are out and about, we help each other!”
“Can’t you guys just mind your own business” The Demon Ape was truly helpless: “I have my own things to do.”
To count the feats of this demon ape's main body, which time was there no upheaval caused Transcending situations is common, and the pinnacle itself seems to run around him.
Zheng Xuan looked at him, his whole body seemed to be inscribed with the two characters "tempering."
A tremendous crisis is also a tremendous opportunity!
"No matter what it is! If you can do it, I can too. And if you can't, I can still do it." Dou Zhao didn't say a polite word, and directly put Tian Xiao onto the demon ape's neck: "Where are we going Lead the way quickly! You're just a Dharma phase, and you're taking your breath!"
Despite my reluctance, I couldn't refuse such kind hospitality.
Then the three statues all went north.
The demon ape flew faster and faster, Dou Shuo and Chong Xuan also kept up the pace.
The magic ape turned left and right, Dou Shao and Chong Xuan following closely behind.
Only then did the Demon Ape see the shadows of the demons, and those demons had already been emptied by the two members of the Tai Xu Pavilion.
He flew all the way, couldn't even catch a single demon skull of a devil, flying so lonely!
This is the first time I've had such a boring experience in Bianhuang. All I do is travel, and all I see is sand.
Fortunately, we have arrived at our destination.
Ahead lies a demon stronghold.
Well. The moment it appeared, the outpost was gone. Dou Shao and Chong Xuan seemed like unleashed mad dogs, gobbling everything up in an instant.
The cave that was previously filled with demonic energy was now empty in an instant. Only a solitary demon skull remained, rolling to the feet of the demon ape.
The demon ape was crushed under one foot, and it walked forward with a sigh.
It's said to be a stronghold, a gigantic cavern from which an endless stream of shadow demons emerge.
Throughout the desolate frontier, such outposts dotted the landscape, rising and falling ceaselessly.
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Unlike what many people imagine, it's also completely different from the demon realm of Yu Yuan.
Although the demon race has a solid front line in Biānhuāng, the demon realm itself is not fortified.
Anyone, or any race, who sees the entrance to the Demon Realm can enter it at any time. There will be no obstruction in this process.
The Netherworld welcomes all beings.
Because one very important source of "magic" is the transformation of different beings from myriad worlds.
A mind filled with demonic thoughts, a heart that belongs to the demon, is a demon. It doesn't matter if you were originally human, aquatic, or a monster, it won't affect your becoming a member of the Demon Clan.
Throughout history, there have been too many who pretended to be demons, hoping to lurk in the demon realm. In the end, they all truly became demons.
Even within the desolate graveyard of Myriad Realms, there would be no "doors" or "walls" to impede any being's passage.
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There is only one large military stronghold, such as the Demon Palaces of each Demon Lord, and various demon castles.
The so-called "Ten Thousand Realms Burial Ground," all living beings will die here, this is the final destination for all living creatures in the Ten Thousand Realms.
The ape demon walked through the cavern, which was empty and vast. Chongxuan Zun and Dou Zhao followed closely behind him, reluctant to leave his side for a moment.
“What are you looking for Tell me, and we can look for it together What do you want to do Just tell me, and I’ll help you.” Dou Zhao looked quite resentful, rarely chattering on like this.
Headache!
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The pain was so intense that the demon ape wanted to burn its skull. Luckily, after taking a few more steps, it finally saw a dark well shrouded in an eerie light ahead.
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“Ahead lies the Wanjie Burial Ground.” Chongxuan reminded, his expression unchanged.
The demon ape stepped forward, without a word, and jumped down!
He twisted in the air to look back, giving only two men who rushed up and stopped at the edge of the well a strange look.
I told you not to follow, but you wouldn't listen! The "demon" in my name, Mo Yuan, refers to a magical being. Are you also demons
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On July 3rd, Tian She Day, it is most auspicious for dispelling calamity and misfortune, and praying for blessings and longevity.
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The sky wind is strong on the cliff of Kuhai, the seawater is still and bottomless.
Jiang Wang sat firmly on the high cliff.
He arrived here the day before yesterday, of course, it wasn't just for cultivation. Rather, he sat quietly here, spreading his teachings throughout the world.
People kept arriving one after another. From X Qin, Nan Chu, Bei Jing, Dong Qi, Song State, Wei State...
When Jiang Wang received a letter, he would send anyone whose name was written to him to Ku Hai Ya at the fastest speed possible so that they could be observed and save him time.
The recipient must be prominent figures from all over the place. They would all treat this letter with utmost care, knowing that Jiang Wang is seeking a new path and hoping to achieve great success in a single autumn. He is highly regarded by everyone in the world.
Especially these letters, taking Zhi Ning as an example and Jiang Wang himself as a witness, no one would question its authenticity.
All that came were demons.
Under the scrutiny of the Dragon-Button Seal, every impression is accurate.
Each one still has some weight, some are close to the key points and some have already become key points.
For example, the demon slayer in Qi was actually the chief steward of Ying Yong Bo Bao Heng's mansion. Ying Yong Bo Bao Heng had been fighting at the gates of Wan Yao for a long time, and even now he sits in charge of Wuan City. His steward being in Linzi City can fully represent a part of Ying Yong Bo, and even mobilize the power of the Bao clan.
It was Shuofang Prefect Bao Yi who personally sent him here, tied up.
"Thinking back, it really scares me." Shuo Fangbo, with his handsome features and gentle, aristocratic bearing, stood beside Jiang Wang: "This Bao Zhong is a native of our family. Because he was talented, we gave him the opportunity to practice cultivation. Over the years, he has been in charge of affairs at the Yingyongbo Mansion, almost like part of the Yingyongbo family. He often came to my house during this time and got along very well with my grandson, taking him out to play several times... If it wasn't for Jiang Zhenren's message this time, I wouldn't have known that there was such a big hidden danger in our family. You see, over the years, I often felt uneasy."
“Things within one's capacity need not be worried about.” Jiang Wang focused his attention on refining the demonic intent in his palm with the Sanmai True Furnace: “Xuanjing seems to be seven years old this year Time flies too fast.”
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“That’s too dangerous.” Jiang Wang stopped the real furnace for a moment, and he also broke out in a cold sweat: “I don’t know what terrible things this demon-subduing meeting would do to children.”emselves throughout the night, and this night was also the night when the Ju Bao Chamber of Commerce tossed and turned to save itself.However, these ripples were not enough to stir the night in a grea...