Observing the celestial bodies to discern the changes in ti.
Observing the human affairs to transform the world.
On the blood-red earth, Yi Chen's energy was retracted, maintaining the Demon Sun State as he walked upon the land.
The interrogations by the previous group of Demonkin had set off alarm bells in Yi Chen's mind. After he had bluffed his way past that squad of Demonkin using the Demon Sun State, he imdiately traveled far, heading towards the direction of Youcheng spoken by the man whose tongue he had earlier caught.
Youcheng was the largest city in the lawless Gohong Highlands, a place that could be considered one of the most chaotic regions within the Demon Realm.
How does a single drop of water best hide itself? Naturally, by rging with the ocean.
Imdiately, Yi Chen decided to head towards Youcheng, the largest city of the Gohong Highlands.
In an area populated with many Demonkin, he, Yi Chengzi, would be entering the ocean; the complexity of such an environnt would provide greater scope for his astonishing wisdom to be exercised.
Moreover, he now needed so ti to heal his Cultivation Body's injuries and to understand the true situation of the Demon Realm, instead of relying on the current chanical and rigid impressions to support his decision-making.
"Damn it all, just you wait," Yi Chen grumbled.
Yi Chen imrsed half his mind, quietly sensing the many changes of the Demon Sun State. With his eyes half-closed, he began to travel once more.
Previously, when he was in the Human Realm, Yi Chen did not dig deeper into the mysteries of the Demon Sun State due to his dislike for its changes.
Now in the Demon Realm, the situation had completely reversed.
As for the Holy Sun State, Yi Chen absolutely dared not use it lightly. After all, the three Demon Marshals—the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf, the Nether Tiger, and the Blood Dragon—all perished at his hands. If the three Demon Lords ca to serve his World-Shaking Pure Yang, he, Yi Chengzi, was not yet suited to receive such imnse fortune.
"Demon Sun State, standing on the earth, my strength is boundless and inexhaustible. If it's said that the Holy Sun State is the foremost in aerial combat, then in the Demon Sun State, I, am the strongest on the ground!"
"It's a pity, if I could evolve my Soul with the body of the Demon Sun State and unite the two poles, I wonder how many punches the Demon Lord can withstand from !"
Sensing the many alien forces transmitted by the solid earth to him, Yi Chen's thoughts whirled around, but he began to ponder the evolution route for his True Technique breakthrough.
In that case, he, Yi Chengzi, would be able to challenge the pinnacle of Dao Sect; matters like Anomaly of the Cultivation Body, by then, there would be plenty of virtuosos to interpret the scriptures for him, Yi Chengzi.
"Unfortunately, from this day forth, I can no longer use the na World-Shaking Pure Yang."
In the world, just as Yi Chen was walking alone, suddenly, the sound of bronze bells rang out from the front left side, and more than ten lizard-like ferocious beasts appeared in front of him.
The lizards carried railings and cargo on their backs, with several imposing goat-headed Demonkin standing proudly atop them.
Yi Chen keenly noticed that the bronze bells on the necks of the ferocious beasts were studded with sea urchin-like spikes, deeply piercing into the bodies of the beasts. Upon the ringing of the bells, the ferocity in the beasts' eyes was dispelled, making them seem like lifeless puppets with scattered consciousness.
"Useless thing, you can't even carry water steadily – what use are you!"
Snap!
The sound of a whip breaking through the air.
A young man with white hair but stubborn and clear eyes was sent flying by a goat-headed Demonkin wielding an iron whip.
He landed not far from Yi Chen.
On the largest lizard, a goat-headed Demonkin in luxurious clothing threw down the bloodied iron whip, but looked over at Yi Chen with a asuring gaze.
It stared deeply at Yi Chen's formidable Demon Sun State pose, the danger in its eyes gradually fading away, without uttering any provocative words, but after licking its blood-red lips, it lay back down on the lavish long chair it had been sitting on.
With the urging of the other goat-headed Demonkin, the lizard caravan resud its journey toward its predetermined destination.
Coincidentally, the direction was the sa as the one towards Youcheng, where Yi Chen was headed.
"Little guy, how old are you?"
Yi Chen glanced at the caravan without making any other movents, and ca to the side of the young man who was continuously vomiting blood, his expression calm.
The will of the heavens rotates, and the battle from ten thousand years ago was the turning point.
The Demon Realm found an opportunity and launched a major invasion into the Human Domain, not only causing boundless slaughter, but also taking away countless people from the Human Realm as they retreated.
The young man with dimming life force in front of him seed to be a descendant of those taken away back then.
Suddenly, within the depths of the young man's Heart Lake, the figure of a burly Taoist Priest erged unexpectedly.
"Ten... fifteen, Taoist Priest, are you... also of the Human Race? Please... be very careful, do... do not let the Demonkin discover you," the young man stamred.
Inside his Heart Lake, Yi Chen nodded slightly.
Fifteen years old – that was consistent with his own assessnt.
Don't let the youth's white hair fool you; it was nothing more than the result of taking life-depleting Tiger-Wolf Elixirs every day.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing. How co you're the only Human Race person along with that caravan?" Inside the Heart Lake, the image of Yi Chen questioned with confusion.
"Dead… they're all dead. We... this group was just entertainnt for the higher-level Demonkin on their journey. It's... nearly the end, and we're bound to die eventually."
"Taoist... Priest, how much longer... can I live?"
In reality, a fierce will to live flickered in the young man's eyes, profoundly moving.
Looking at his half-collapsed chest, Yi Chen sighed reluctantly and extended a hand.
It wasn't that he was unwilling to save, but the young man's life potential had already been exhausted. Unless a Daluo Golden Immortal descended or a reborn Human Emperor ca forth, coming to him, Yi Chengzi, was just casting pearls before swine, much like when he was unable to save "Duck Egg" before.
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