Each page represents a major historical event.
Moye paid special attention—
One day,
In the Demon Temple,
A little girl was born.
The birth of this little girl caused extraordinary celestial phenomena.
He was directly chosen by the second-generation high priest of the Demon God Temple.
He became a candidate for the next High Priest.
The girl did indeed display remarkable talent—she broke through to the Emperor Realm at the age of eight…
Mo Xie was utterly astonished, as if she had heard a fairy tale.
Even though he can now be considered to have "read through all the history books," he has never heard of such a freak!
Holy crap... an eight-year-old at the Imperial Realm?!
"This guy is eight years old?!"
The images flashed by like turning the pages of a book.
Each page represents the passing of thousands of years.
One day,
Because demonic cultivation was too unrestrained, it ultimately earned a reputation for being 'brutal'.
After lying dormant for thousands of years, orthodox Taoist practitioners have raised the banner of rebellion under the guise of "promoting justice and acting on behalf of Heaven"...
History begins anew...
Snap!
This concludes the history book.
The image freezes, then shatters!
Mo Xie's eyes were filled with a dark chaos.
The next second,
His soul was then drawn back to reality by a mysterious force.
He slowly opened his eyes and exhaled deeply, "History really does come full circle..."
now,
His entire demeanor exudes a sense of vicissitudes, as if he has experienced countless years.
If you didn't know better, you'd think this was an old monster trying to look young!
What catches the eye
It was the same grand hall where I left.
A man whose face was obscured sat on the throne, surrounded by statues.
"Haha, isn't it time to reap the rewards of your legacy?"
Mo Xie rubbed her hands together, walking expectantly toward the throne.
That air of world-weariness vanished in an instant.
Um,
It's true what they say, a man is a boy until he dies...
As soon as he approached the throne,
Just then,
A black aura rushed towards him.
A powerful demonic force suppressed him relentlessly—this had nothing to do with cultivation level; to put it another way, it was like a python encountering a true dragon…
Suppressed by this extremely high level of demonic power, Mo Xie was completely unable to move.
They could only watch helplessly as the black mist rushed towards them.
With a whoosh!
The black energy seeped into his mind.
"Hahaha, we've been waiting for you for so long... that kid really didn't break his promise!"
"Not bad, not bad at all, it really is an excellent body!"
An evil, demonic voice echoed in Mo Xie's mind.
Mo Xie's face froze instantly, her eyes becoming vacant...
...
P.S. The Demonic Path is not the Demonic Race, but a cultivation path that a prodigy—the Great Demon God—comprehended in his youth from the remains of long-extinct demons.
After reading this chapter, you should all understand now—those things Old Yun mentioned earlier weren't plot holes!
This chapter contains many foreshadowing elements for later chapters, so please read it carefully!
I've been thinking about so many things, my head is spinning, time to sleep!
Goodnight everyone~
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