Primordial Emperor Xihuang

Chapter 100 The Demon Ancestor Returns

As for Yin and Turbid Demonic Qi, although Fuxi's understanding of the demonic path is still far inferior to Luo Hou's after several battles with him, within the realm of demonic energy, Fuxi is more than capable of replacing any of the three great demon lords.

In the chaotic, purplish-black spacetime tunnel, Fuxi's eyes shone with wisdom. He opened a scroll in the Great Corridor of the Epochs, and many words flashed before his eyes. Fuxi's lips curled into a smile: "This is truly the will of Heaven."

A bright red light shone from between Fuxi's brows, drawing upon the power of the mortal world through the help of the Crimson Star, and wisps of light representing desire emanated from it.

Reproduction, survival, mating—many of the most primal desires of living beings enveloped Fuxi.

Thousands of spiritual lights flickered and faded, and Fuxi's surging and profound demonic energy suddenly erupted. The Nine Abyss Heavenly Robe transformed into a black cloak, his thick beard and black hair, his eyes were gloomy, and the Dongjun Sword at his waist transformed into a long and narrow black demonic blade.

In the blink of an eye, Fuxi had transformed into Rahu's face, and even their auras were exactly the same, without any difference.

The faceless celestial being represents the true form of the desire for procreation within Fuxi's own system of worldly desires.

Fuxi did not base his actions on reproduction, but rather merged the desire for reproduction with the Great Dao of Life, thus creating this faceless, heartless, ever-changing form of desire that could replicate the essence, cultivation system, life essence, and primordial spirit of any living being in the world.

As long as Fuxi had fought with the opponent before and obtained a portion of the opponent's energy, he was able to perfectly replicate the opponent's body and cultivation system.

Fuxi had fought Rahu several times and was already very familiar with Rahu's energy.

Wearing the face of Rahu, Fuxi's figure transformed into a long rainbow and disappeared into the space-time passage, where colorful desires converged into a round hole.

Fuxi stepped through desire and entered the realm of desire.

Amidst dazzling lights and myriad colors, Fuxi discovered upon entering the Desire Realm that it differed considerably from his expectations.

Fuxi originally thought that the Desire Realm was a five-colored sea similar to the sea of ​​mortals, but what appeared before Fuxi now was a vast world like the void.

There are no mountains, rivers, or streams in the Desire Realm. In fact, the mountains, rivers, and streams in the Desire Realm are just clusters of desires surrounding Fuxi.

The steadfast will of living beings is a continuous mountain range; the gentle will of living beings is a vast river; the angry will of living beings is gushing lava; and the sorrowful will of living beings is a continuous downpour.

Moving through clusters of radiant desires, Fuxi felt as if he were traversing towering mountains.

Although this feeling is not as real and bright as the real world, the characteristics of the desire realm, where desires evolve into all sorts of phenomena, still amused Fuxi.

Fuxi passed through numerous orbs of desire, using the Demonic Mind Escape Technique to anchor himself to the boundless desires in the Desire Realm. With a single teleportation, he traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, arriving at the center of the Desire Realm.

Here, Fuxi saw the real, not the magnificent demon palace, with its black bricks, purple jade, bronze pillars, and brackets, which was evolved from desire.

Around the imposing Demon Palace, long, dark rainbows swirled and slowly rotated. Within these black rainbows, Fuxi sensed the aura of celestial demons at the Golden Immortal realm.

These powerful figures, who would dominate any region in the outside world, are merely guards for the Demon Palace here.

This demon palace is called the Heavenly Demon Palace. It is the center of the Desire Realm, a supreme treasure for suppressing the fate of demons, and also Rahu's palace.

Looking at the numerous restrictions and demonic lights surrounding the Heavenly Demon Palace, Fuxi made no attempt to conceal himself, revealing his figure and aura as he boldly walked towards the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Welcome back, Demon Ancestor!"

One after another, beams of demonic light fell before Fuxi, transforming into more than ten powerful celestial demons with strong auras, wearing black robes and whose faces were obscured. They knelt on the ground of the Celestial Demon Palace and respectfully addressed Rahu.

After glancing at these powerful demonic cultivators, Fuxi ignored them and, with Rahu's face and aura, walked directly into the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Fuxi disappeared into the dark clouds. The dozen or so powerful demonic cultivators kneeling before the Heavenly Demon Palace exchanged glances, all of them seeing the look of astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Didn't the Demon Ancestor go to the Eastern Continent to corrupt the Xuanmen cultivators? Why has he suddenly returned?"

"Don't you understand? The Demon Ancestor is in a bad mood. This trip is likely to fail. We should stay away from Da Que to avoid being caught in the crossfire when those Demon Lords are in a bad mood after being reprimanded."

At the Heavenly Demon Palace, on both sides of Rahu, knelt powerful demonic figures, who then sat on the Heavenly Demon Throne atop the high platform of the hall.

With his cloak draped behind him, Rahu placed his hands on the armrests of the throne, coldly looking down at the powerful demonic cultivators bowing in the hall below, his eyes revealing an extremely icy light.

"Zi Yin, you've always been in charge of the West Sea, haven't you?"

A cold, gloomy voice echoed within the Heavenly Demon Palace. Zi Yin Demon Lord, who was at the forefront of the hundreds of powerful demonic cultivators below, trembled. Looking at Luo Hou, whose eyes were cold above him, his heart tightened. He knew that what was coming had finally arrived.

Ziyin stepped forward quickly, bowed to Fuxi, and said, "I am responsible. The Styx River was rescued by outsiders and destroyed the Blood Sea Demon Palace. I am responsible for this. Please punish me, Demon Ancestor."

"Since you know you're wrong, why didn't you immediately notify Yi Que and the others to capture Minghe after the incident in the West Sea? The West Sea is a matter of great importance to our demonic path. If anything were to happen to the Twelve Heavenly Demon Vortexes, do you think you could bear that responsibility?!"

"Demon Ancestor, please forgive me. I have contacted Yuqi, Juyi, Yique, and Zhanzi, and issued the Heavenly Demon Great Punishment Decree, requiring them to kill Styx within ten thousand years, or else strip them of their demonic seed and demonic destiny and imprison them in the Heavenly Demon Prison."

Cold sweat trickled down Zi Yin's forehead. He dared not look directly into Fu Xi's icy eyes and spoke with his head down.

"The Heavenly Demon Prison? Hmph! No need for that. If the four of them fail to kill Styx within ten thousand years, then they don't need to go to the Heavenly Demon Prison. Just drain the demonic nature and demonic thoughts from their bodies and select new leaders from the four major demon palaces of the Western Sea."

Fuxi's tone was low and deep, and his body was filled with surging demonic energy. The terrifying demonic energy, as deep as the abyss, pressed down on all the powerful figures in the Demon Palace like a canopy, causing these powerful demonic figures to tremble and personally experience the rage in Luo Hou's heart.

Styx was a primordial demon corrupted by Rahu. Rahu valued Styx highly and even planned to have him take charge of the Western Sea Demon Path in the future. Now that Styx has had his demonic seed removed and regained his freedom, it's no wonder that Rahu is so furious.

"Zi Yin, your oversight has been inadequate, causing the Styx River to escape the control of my demonic path. From now on, you should no longer concern yourself with matters concerning the Western Sea."

Upon hearing Fuxi's words, Ziyin's expression changed slightly. He wanted to object, but looking at Fuxi's cold face, Ziyin ultimately did not dare to utter any words of opposition.

(End of this chapter)