Chapter 135: The Young Man On The Narrow Path “Your Highness, run!”

Wang Hang was shocked. How did Miss Chu suddenly become so powerful?

Had she hidden her strength previously?

He got up, picked up the little evil king, and ran.

The little evil king did not give up. He did not understand why he had angered Chu Yun with just one sentence?

Was it wrong of him to speak from the bottom of his heart?

“Darling, I...”

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Wang Hang was on the verge of a breakdown. He hurriedly covered the little evil king’s mouth and fled.

‘You, the little evil king, are very good at killing beautiful women. You tear them up piece by piece and feed them to the fishes. Are you the kind of person who can say sweet romantic words?’

‘You were courting death the moment you opened your mouth!’

‘You’re sick in the head!’

Chu Yun did not chase after the little evil king.

When she recalled the rumors about the little evil king being sick in the head, she felt that there had to be something wrong with the little evil king’s head as well.

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It was rumored that he was an extremely cruel person who liked to tear apart beautiful women and feed them to the fishes. How could he possibly be truly infatuated with her?

There had to be something wrong with his brain that caused him to behave like this.

Chu Yun did not take the little evil king’s actions to heart and continued to search for spiritual herbs. If he were to provoke her again, she would beat the living daylights out of him.

Since he had given all of his wealth to her, she would not beat him to death.

He would be beaten close to death!

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Chu Xuan looked at the information about Chu Yun that came from the Black Moon Tower with a strange expression.

Had the little evil king really turned into a simp?

He did not know where he had learned such strange romantic words from.

He was not afraid even though his leg had been broken by Chu Yun once.

Instead, he worked hard to cultivate. He even found a ninth-level truth realm evil general from the evil imperial court to protect him as he continued to talk to Chu Yun.

In order to avoid the fate of having his legs broken by Chu Yun, he cultivated ceaselessly, when he was not bothering Chu Yun that is.

It had to be said that the little evil king’s level of talent was really not bad, and he soon broke through to the fifth level of the truth realm.

The most ridiculous time was when he was chased by Chu Yun for hundreds of miles.

Despite that experience, he was still not discouraged and even collected a bunch of spiritual herbs to please Chu Yun so that he would not be chased away.

Chu Xuan shook his head and ignored the little evil king’s insanity.

He took out the Myriad Heavenly Mirror and infused his spiritual power into it.

The image projection appeared and connected to an ancient forest.

Chu Xuan felt helpless. He was about to deactivate the Myriad Heavenly Mirror when he suddenly realized that there was a person sitting under an ancient-looking tree.

The black-brown liquid that covered that person’s body was demonic blood!

The person looked young, but he was already at the third level of the truth realm. His body was filled with a thick demonic aura.

Although he looked almost the same as a human, if one looked closely, one would be able to tell that he was not a human.

Was he a member of the demon race?

Chu Xuan thought about the information he had read and received about the demon race. Among the demon race, the demon tribe with the most outstanding talent and the highest status was the heavenly demon tribe, whose members looked no different from the human race!

In the demon race, all of the Divine realm experts came from the heavenly demon tribe.

Up until now, only members of the heavenly demon tribe were able to break through to the Divine realm. Therefore, the heavenly demon tribe was the overlord of the demon race.

In ancient times, the heavenly demon tribe hid among the human race, which had caused a lot of losses to the human race.

Someone of the heavenly demon tribe?

Could it be that the Myriad Heavenly Mirror had randomly connected to the Demon Zone this time?

This young man of the heavenly demon tribe had obviously just concluded a big battle, and his body was stained with the blood of his demon race enemy.

The blood of the heavenly demon tribe was no different from that of the human race, so the blackish-brown blood on his body naturally was not his.

“Heaven’s Secrets Origin probing technique.”

Chu Xuan’s interest was piqued, and he immediately used the Heaven’s Secrets Origin probing technique.

“Mo Luantian, this heavenly demon tribe member has been despised and humiliated by the heavenly demon tribe because he possesses the bloodline of the human race. In the end, he could not stand the humiliation any longer and betrayed the heavenly demon tribe to roam the Demon Zone as an outcast...”

“The ancient demon bloodline in his body is currently in the process of awakening. Thanks to the awakening of the ancient demon bloodline, he carries the fate of the Demon Zone on his shoulders...”

Chu Xuan had a strange expression on his face. Could this kid, Mo Luantian, be the son of fate of the Demone Zone?

Although the Heaven’s Secrets Origin probing technique did not confirm that he was the son of fate of the Demon Zone, it did indicate that his ancient demon bloodline was awakening, and that he had thus obtained the fate of the Demon Zone.

If he was not the son of fate, then who else could it be?

Chu Xuan would not ignore the Demon Zone’s son of fate. He had to be taken in.

The demon race was a very powerful race of beings. They had once suppressed the human race for a period of time. Even though they were no longer as glorious as they were in the ancient times, they were still one of the most powerful races in the nine zones.

Although the demon race only occupied the Demon Zone, the Demon Zone itself was as large as three of the human zones.

Mo Luantian possessed the bloodline of the human race. Did that mean that his father had married a human woman?

Or did it mean that his father had once raped a human woman, who then gave birth to him.

Was that why he was spurned by the heavenly demon tribe? Was that why he chose to betray them?

No matter what the situation was, Mo Luantian did not have a good impression of the heavenly demon tribe or even the demon race.

Of course, if he ran over to the human race, he would also be spurned.

He was the son of fate of the Demon Zone. He had awakened the bloodline of the ancient demons and possessed extraordinary talent. The heavy responsibility of transforming the demon race into Buddhas would be handed to him.

Chu Xuan immediately thought of imparting Buddhist teachings to Mo Luantian.

If he successfully imparted the Buddhist dharma to the Demon Zone, and transformed the demon race into Buddhas, that would be a truly heroic feat!

At this moment, Mo Luantian was sitting cross-legged under the ancient tree. He took out a large jar. Inside was some demon blood that had been refined.

Mo Luantian reached into the jar with both hands and shouted in a low voice, “Demonic devour!”

A suction force enveloped the demon blood in the jar. The originally weak Mo Luantian gradually recovered his vitality.

In fact, his aura had become even stronger.

The demonic blood in the jar also lost its energy and started giving off a fishy smell.

Mo Luantian stood up. His eyes were cold as he muttered, “Heavenly demon tribe, I will definitely return one day. You will all one day know that I am the real demon. I will cultivate the strongest demonic technique in the world.”

This young man was very ambitious. There was no problem for a member of the demon race to cultivate a demonic technique. However, this would only result in ordinary achievements.

The young man’s horizons had to be broadened. He did not have to cultivate demonic techniques just because he was a member of the demon race. Cultivating demonic techniques would only limit his future achievements.

Mo Luantian, this young man, should not be allowed to walk this narrow path.

Chu Xuan felt that it was his responsibility to correct Mo Luantian’s skewed perspective and broaden his horizons. Chu Xuan wanted him to realize that cultivating Buddhist techniques would give him a truly boundless future.

No matter how high his cultivation was, he was still a member of the heavenly demon tribe. How could he trample the heavenly demon tribe under his feet without access to their techniques and resources?

However, things were different if he cultivated Buddhist techniques. He would be able to turn the demon race into Buddhas.

If he turned the entire heavenly demon tribe into a Buddhist tribe, Mo Luantian would become a big shot of the Buddhist tribe.

This was the correct path.

Chu Xuan appeared seated on the 24-petal Dao Lotus. The Myriad Laws Dao Robe was wrapped around him. In order to fool Mo Luantian, Chu Xuan deliberately emitted Buddhist light from his body.

At this moment, his form and demeanor was one of solemnity.

“Amitabha!”

Just as Mo Luantian was about to leave, a vast and majestic voice suddenly rang out, piercing straight into his mind. When he heard this voice, Mo Luantian’s restless heart actually calmed down.

He raised his head to take a look, and he was shocked.

What kind of powerful existence was this?

Even the Heavenly Demon Tribe’s Divine realm elder was far inferior to this person, right?

Although he had never met the heavenly demon tribe’s Divine realm elder, he knew that the elder did not possess such a terrifying appearance.

“Young man, the demonic path has no future. This venerable self notes that you possess quite a bit of wisdom. Cultivating Buddhism has a boundless future. Are you willing to convert to Buddhism?”

“Buddhism?”

Mo Luantian was stunned. Even after racking his brains, he could not recall any faction in the nine zones and fifty regions that was called Buddhism.