Everyone was spurred to grow as fast as they could.
Wanqiji was no exception.
All my companions have left.
He and A Yao remained at the Sword Inquiry Sect.
He had nowhere to go.
He spent his days practicing swordsmanship and body cultivation techniques.
This time.
He was the only one on the way to the dining hall.
Now he has taken on many sect missions and is no longer the poor body cultivator who couldn't afford spiritual food.
The Wanqi family disciples who used to bully him no longer dared to cause him any trouble, now that his cultivation was growing stronger.
The dining hall was bustling with activity.
As before, he carried a giant sword to beg for food.
After swiping his ID card, the cook asked him how many portions he wanted.
Wanqiji subconsciously said, "Four portions, three portions of spiritual food and one portion of regular food."
After saying that, he suddenly realized what he had said.
Now he's all alone.
The dark-skinned cultivator took his portion of food, swung his giant sword, and countless people dodged and jumped away.
He carried a plate and casually shared a table with one of his disciples.
Wan Qiji lowered his head and ate in silence.
There was no longer the gentle question of whether he had enough, but the sounds of Baili Xijiang and Qin Xi arguing.
At first, they were just dining together.
He was afraid that his three wealthy-looking companions would look down on him.
In the end, they helped me out countless times.
He had practiced his sword alone and ate alone for a long time.
Why did he become so lonely and lost in just a few years?
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He and Song Siyao would practice together every day.
I'm increasingly aware that she's getting stronger.
It is getting stronger at an astonishing rate.
Song Siyao has great talent, and he is determined to catch up.
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The fifth year.
He went to the demon realm.
Visiting his grandfather, who seems to be getting younger every day.
The demon realm is without a master.
Evil spirits wreak havoc in all directions.
Liu Muyu and his maternal grandfather were extremely busy.
His arrival went unnoticed, and he was then taken in by Lin Kong to help.
The level of understanding has stagnated.
He came to the Demon Realm hoping to encounter some opportunity.
Surprisingly, it actually exists.
In the city under Lin Kong's jurisdiction, an old demon, upon seeing him, immediately grabbed him and said:
He's practically the chosen demon lord!
Liu Muyu, who had always wanted to become the Demon Lord, was unhappy. He said he would become the Demon Lord once the chaos in the Demon Realm was over.
He reserved a spot first.
Once Sister Song returns, he can make her the Demon Lord!
Wan Qiji remained silent, but he gripped his knife tightly and asked why.
The old man smiled, his aged eyes seemingly knowing everything. He said, "Because I have been waiting here for Wanqiji for thousands of years."
He has lived for ten thousand years and is a prophet of the demon realm.
He said, "You are destined to be the Demon Lord."
Destined.
Wan Qiji was stunned for a long time.
"You're a liar."
Wan'er taught them.
Beware of scams.
So Wanqiji left without looking back.
The old man didn't chase after them, but just stood there smiling kindly.
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Lin Kong consulted numerous ancient texts and historical records for his grandson and discovered that such a person truly existed ten thousand years ago.
Furthermore, according to ancient texts, the Demon Realm Prophet will only appear beside the Heavenly Destiny Demon Lord.
Ten thousand years ago, the Demon Realm was not the kind of place that everyone despises today.
They were just ordinary cultivators who had practiced a different kind of power.
When Lin Kong saw this line of text, he stood there stunned.
He always felt that his insistence on doing good made him an outlier.
Because most demons rely on devouring and evil magic to increase their cultivation.
Lin Kong was shocked and went to find the place where his grandson had met the prophet of the demon realm.
But they gained nothing.
He had no choice but to find Wan Qiji again, and only then did he walk back into that alley.
Wanqiji remained silent, feeling that his grandfather had been deceived.
Lin Kong ignored him, persistently asking the prophet about many things from ten thousand years ago.
Ten thousand years ago, the demon realm and the cultivation realm were no different.
There are righteous demonic cultivators and evil cultivators, but all cultivators in the six realms take it as their duty to uphold their original intentions and protect the peace of the six realms.
After patiently answering Lin Kong's questions, the prophet looked at Wan Qiji with extremely kind eyes this time.
Then, she touched Wanqiji's brow with her fingertip.
"The partner you care about is very admirable."
Therefore, he was willing to believe that this generation's Heavenly Destiny Demon Lord would also be a trustworthy person.
Two extremely chaotic light screens appeared in Wanqiji's mind.
The screen flickered extremely fast.
Many images flashed by rapidly before my eyes.
There were also heart-wrenching screams and dripping blood.
Regarding the Song sisters, and his relationships with Baili Xijiang and Qin Xi.
Furthermore, all living beings in the six realms perished.
The deaths of each of his companions were frozen in time before his eyes.
In their first life, they did not know each other. Wan'er died in the fire, her expression as blank as a puppet.
Ayao has been growing all the way, breaking through in the face of life and death. Every time she escapes death, there are countless wounds and scenes of blood flowing endlessly.
Countless people were trying to force her to die, and she faced endless attempts to take her life.
He was an outer disciple of the Sword Inquiry Sect, and was humiliated by his clansmen who threw his body outside the sect.
He crawled out from a pile of dead bodies and clung to life.
During their survival journey, he and Song Siyao cautiously rested in the same dense forest.
Together they killed the evil spirit that tried to take her life that night.
The journey through the dense forest took half a month.
He couldn't bear to stand idly by as they were standing one in front of the other.
Evil spirits must die.
They killed their way through.
They traveled together in tacit understanding.
He was possessed by a demon on his journey, and in an instant, the demonic blood within him turned on him and killed him.
His power allowed him to break through two major realms.
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