A Mortal's Journey: Starting as the Young Master of Demonic Cultivation

"Who's lurking around there? Come out!"

With a cold shout, Wen Tianren flicked his sleeve, and a streak of purplish-black demonic light, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, tore through the air and shot straight toward the dark reef a hundred feet away.

"laugh--!"

The purplish-black demonic light ripped through the void, exploding into a cloud of black mist as if it had struck a solid object.

The previously empty corner suddenly twisted, and a large amount of yin energy surged out, intertwining and exploding with the demonic light, emitting a piercing shriek.

"Bang!"

As the smoke cleared, a short, ugly young man appeared on the scene.

He gripped a strange magical artifact shaped like an anchor tightly in his hand, gritting his teeth to steady himself. Clearly, the attack just now had caused him considerable damage.

"Ugly!"

At this moment, many of the other cultivators recognized the young man and exclaimed in surprise.

The Hidden Fiend Sect members' expressions changed drastically, and they glared fiercely at Wu Chou.

However, the leader of the Hidden Fiend Sect looked strange, staring at Wu Chou with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Han Li, who was hiding behind the crowd, was also taken aback. He recognized the person and regretted coming to help today. He planned to find a chance to escape when things got chaotic.

"Who are you, that you are able to see through the concealment techniques of my Extreme Yin Island?"

A flicker of fear crossed Wu Chou's face as he glared menacingly at Wen Tianren in the arena.

His concealment technique was personally passed down by the Yin Ancestor. He originally thought that only the Crimson Fire Old Monster or his uncle might be able to see through it, but he never expected that it would be discovered by a cultivator in the mid-stage of Core Formation.

Wen Tianren's attack was truly unexpected. He had been watching the show when suddenly Wen Tianren raised his hand and unleashed a Soul-Devouring Demonic Light.

Wu Chou had no choice but to hastily use his magic weapon to receive the blow, but he was still knocked back several feet, and his face paled, clearly indicating that he had been injured.

"So you're a rat from Jiyin Island. It seems you were the one who robbed my Miaoyin Sect's goods before, and you're framing someone else." Wen Tianren ignored Wu Chou's question and continued talking to himself.

"Indeed! Everything here was arranged by me, the young master. Your Miaoyin Sect's goods were stolen by people from this island, and these two were also ordered by me to frame the Yinsha Sect. Hehe, if Sect Master Zhou hadn't run away quickly, they would have been my playthings long ago!"

Wu made no attempt to conceal his crimes, admitting everything after a cold laugh.

His gaze swept unabashedly over Zhou Yuan and her daughter Zi Ling, his eyes gleaming with lust, and he licked his chapped lips.

Zhou Yuan stared coldly at Wu Chou without uttering a word.

"Shameless!" Zi Ling gritted her teeth, her nails almost digging into her palms.

At this moment, Elder Zhao and the Confucian scholar suddenly flew silently to Wu Chou's side, forming a three-way standoff with the cultivators from Miaoyin Sect and Yinsha Sect.

Upon seeing this, Zhou Yuan, though she had already guessed it, still changed her expression and her face became somewhat grave.

"Elders Zhao Fu and Zhao Fu, our sect has always treated you well. Sect Master Wang even saved your lives back then. How could you do such a thing?"

Fan Jingmei's face was already deathly pale. When Elder Zhao and the others flew to Wu Chou's side, she finally couldn't help but shout and ask loudly.

You should know that in order to be able to compete with Zhuo Ruting in the Miaoyin Sect, she spent a lot of effort on Elder Zhao.

She even went so far as to use her body to win him over, but now he has betrayed her without a word, leaving her both shocked and furious.

"Left Envoy Fan, Sect Master, I didn't want to do this either. But I really had no choice!" Elder Zhao's face twitched, and he said blankly.

Then he went on to say something shameless: "Sect Master, Left Envoy Fan, Fellow Daoist Wang has been gone for many years, and the sect is getting worse day by day. We are just thinking about the sect."

"Extreme Yin Island is a powerful force in the Chaotic Star Sea, and Young Master Wu is a renowned young talent there. Why don't we, the Myriad Sound Sect, join Extreme Yin Island? It's good to have a powerful backer. We hope the Sect Master and others will give this matter much consideration."

This torrent of flattery truly belittles him, leaving everyone astonished.

"Hahaha! Elder Zhao is a smart man. Sect Leader Zhou, and the one beside you, that must be the legendary Zi Ling Fairy from the Chaotic Star Sea, who is renowned for both her talent and beauty."

I have long admired you and your daughter. I wonder if you would be interested in marrying me as well? You should know that although I have many concubines, the position of my principal wife has always been vacant.

"Sect Leader Zhou should also consider the sect's interests more, just like Elder Zhao. A wise person knows when to yield." Wu Chou stared at Zi Ling and her daughter, speaking in a lewd manner.

"Daydreaming!" Zhou Yuan gritted her teeth. Zi Ling was her only hope, and today Wu Chou actually said in public that the mother and daughter were both married to the same person. How could she not be angry?

"I urge all fellow Daoists to take action and kill this scoundrel."

However, this time, few people responded to her words. Although Wu Chou was just one person, the island of Ji Yin was behind him.

He is the grandson of the Yin Demon King, and killing him would definitely lead to being hunted down by the Yin Demon King Island. No one wants to provoke a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Wen Tianren stepped forward, his gaze fixed on the Hidden Fiend Sect Master not far away. His tone was calm yet meaningful: "Wu Chou, do you and your men still intend to keep us here? Sect Master Sun, I see that your cultivation methods are similar to those of this Young Master Wu. Is there some connection between you? Or are you his support?"

These words caused an uproar among the cultivators of the Wonderful Sound Sect.

Upon hearing this, the Hidden Fiend Sect Master stared at Wu Chou with a gloomy face and said, "To be his reliance? Heh... Fellow Daoist, you've misunderstood. I wish I could extract his soul and refine his spirit, wouldn't you say so, my good nephew?"

Wu Chou grinned, his eyes blazing with green light: "Uncle-Master Sun, you've been hiding in the Tongtian Mist Sea for so many years, why did you finally come out today? Could it be that you, Uncle-Master, were also eyeing that secret realm? It's a pity you didn't hide and wait for the palace to open; instead, you've been outmaneuvered. Hahahaha!"

"Martial Uncle?!"

The name "Ugly Crow" terrified everyone present, making them think that the Hidden Fiend Sect was also from the Extreme Yin Island. If that were the case, they would have no chance of leaving this place today.

"Hmph, I don't deserve to be called your senior uncle. After all these years, how many senior uncles do you still have left in this world?" The Hidden Fiend Sect Master replied with a cold snort.

"Hehe! Uncle Sun, you're too kind. You've always been my uncle. Uncle Sun, you've probably come out this time because of the 'Void Heaven Palace' matter!"

I wonder if my uncles still have the 'Fragment of the Void Heaven Map' they took with them back then. Come to think of it, the Void Heaven Palace's resurgence in three hundred years is fast approaching.

"However, if my uncle takes the initiative to hand over this map to his nephew, I can plead with my ancestor to spare his life." Wu Chou looked at Sect Master Sun with a greedy and fiery gaze, and uttered enticing words.

After hearing these words, Sect Leader Sun scoffed and replied;

"Do you think we, his former disciples, don't know the ways of the Extreme Yin Old Demon? Handing him over to you? You're not worthy."

His tone abruptly shifted, and he looked up sharply, shouting, "And do you really think you can take away the fragment of the Void Heaven Map, you old fool! Stop hiding! Since you're here, come out!"

Upon hearing this, Han Li and the other cultivators were startled and hurriedly looked around. "Old man? Could it be that the Extreme Yin Ancestor is here?"

However, the surroundings remained calm and normal, and nothing unusual occurred.

The cultivators were now somewhat confused and looked again at the middle-aged man and Wu Chou.

Just as everyone was wondering, Wu Chou suddenly froze, then revealed a strange smile.

His eyes glowed with an eerie green light, his facial muscles contorted like wax, and he stared intently at the Hidden Fiend Sect Master, emitting strange laughs.

"Hehehe... Not bad, not bad. As expected of the disciple I valued most back then, you recognized my identity at a glance."

His voice was hoarse and aged, no longer the youthful tone he once had.

As Wu Chou spoke, his face began to twist and deform. In the next instant, his body became hunched, his skin withered, and his eyes sunken like a skull, transforming him into an ugly old man!