Only after unifying the world did I realize that immortals existed in this world.

Chapter 119 Awakening the Demon

"I understand! You may leave now."

Inside the magnificent temple, an elderly man, his robes spotless, lightly plucked a flower and waved to a dark figure not far away.

In this auspicious and serene place, filled with purple mist, the other person's strange, bloody aura seemed somewhat out of place.

"yes!"

Upon hearing the old man's command, the dark figure transformed into a pool of flesh and blood, sinking into the cracks between the bricks and disappearing from sight.

This is the Golden Hall of Zicheng Mountain, the closest sect headquarters to Luling Sacred Mountain, and the location of the Zhengyu Immortal Sect. This old man is none other than Yuan Dao, the current sect master of the Zhengyu Immortal Sect.

Zhengyu Immortal Sect, the leader of the righteous path of the Immortal Alliance, guards the heartland of Deer Spirit. It established the rules of alliance to unite the scattered Immortal Sects, forging the current era of the Immortal Alliance. It has locked the demonic sects and monsters in Blood Slaughter Holy Continent and half of White Elephant Continent, bringing peace and tranquility to the whole world.

However, behind this tranquility and peace, there are actually many problems.

Now, the fifth continent has emerged, with its abundant resources and powerful yet mysterious nation, stirring up waves in this turbulent world.

The abundant resources can indeed solve the Immortal Alliance's immediate crisis.

However—that strange country will bring many variables.

He will bring a storm to the mortal dynasty that does not obey the leadership of the Immortal Alliance and strives for independence, autonomy, and equal treatment.

This storm may destroy the peaceful order that the Immortal Alliance has maintained for so long.

What if the nations of the four continents of immortals and demons were like the Great Xia?

Ultimately, whether it's a nation or a sect, they are all established by people.

If people's thoughts change, the order will change.

This is something he cannot accept.

The invasion by the Demonic Sect did not frighten them; on the contrary, it strengthened their confidence, elevated their status, and even drove Taihua away, forming an alliance with Jinglan.

This is not a good sign.

Because Jinglan is uncontrollable, otherwise, the Immortal Alliance could gradually manage Great Xia by adjusting the attitudes of the Taihua and Jinglan sects towards Great Xia.

Let's wait a little longer!

Everything is still unclear. The Great Xia's trump card is unknown. As the leader of the Immortal Alliance, Zheng Yu is at the top of the power structure and is everyone's confidence and reliance. Once he makes a move, he must ensure that it is foolproof. Without a suitable opportunity, he cannot personally step forward.

Yuan Dao quietly examined the flower in his hand. A gentle breeze blew through the temple, causing his black and white Daoist robes to flutter. An invisible force flowed, and in an instant, the vibrant flower was drained of its moisture, withering and dying.

But then, new buds sprouted from the withered branches, and new flowers bloomed in abundance.

"Balance — Change —"

He looked up into the distance, his face calm, and murmured softly.

A dynasty emerged in the fifth continent, breaking the existing order.

The Demonic Sect is rife with undercurrents, and the newly appointed leader of the Blood Slaughter Demonic Sect is not easy to fathom.

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons also began to reveal its ambitions and became uncontrollable.

The Immortal Alliance also faces numerous internal problems, including those within Jinglan, Taihua, Wuxiang Zen Sect, and the Ghost Control Hall.

The stable world established by the Immortal Alliance is about to change.

If Zheng Yu wants to maintain his position and stabilize the political landscape, change is necessary.

As I pondered, a figure flashed by.

"Sect Master, Elder Liu and his group have lost contact in the Southeast Broken Abyss."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Dao narrowed his eyes: "I understand, you may leave."

"yes!"

After his subordinates left, Yuan Dao raised his head and quietly looked at the azure sky above, his white beard fluttering in the wind.

How vast is this world? Where does it end?

Where is the reality of this world?

"My lads of the demon race!"

"We are born with strong physiques, abundant vitality, and great strength! We are the race blessed by heaven and earth!"

"Who imprisoned us here? We are bullied by cultivators, enslaved by beast tamers, and even our fangs and claws are used as materials for refining weapons and pills?"

"Now that His Majesty has ascended the throne from the late Emperor, he has made a grand vow to lead our Demon Kingdom to greatness, to show those arrogant cultivators our power! We must break free from this cage! We must earn the respect of the entire world!"

The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was filled with a surging, malevolent aura.

On a high platform surrounded by countless bizarre demons, a powerful demon with an imposing aura waved a crimson python banner and shouted loudly.

Below the platform, as his impassioned voice faded, all the monsters, regardless of strength or species, glared with fanaticism, brandishing their tails and claws, shouting, "Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!"

"We are the greatest! Hahaha~"

"Your Majesty, lead us on the charge!"

"You have invoked the devil."

In the very center of the city, a huge ancient tree stands tall and shady, its lush branches radiating bursts of life, with a touch of red encircling its trunk.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a giant, scarlet python, over a thousand feet long, with a completely crimson body.

He perched high in the tree, flicking his tongue, his silvery, needle-like eyes silently gazing down below.

Here, you can see the entire frenzied kingdom, countless screaming demons, and his masterpiece.

At the same time, a deep voice resounded in its heart.

"devil?"

The crimson python flicked its tongue, its voice cold: "Cultivators are the devils. We are so powerful, why are we so pathetic?"

The deep voice asked, "What was the outcome of the war?"

Red Python responded, "We will win, we will earn respect!"

"No! If we win the war, our people will be excited to invade more sects, occupy more land, and kill more people. The war will not stop, and you will not win forever. Until one day, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons will arouse the hatred of countless people, to the point that the Immortal Alliance and the Demonic Sect will join forces, and you will drag these demons down with you to your death."

"So what? The world deserves to hear our roar!"

"Awoo~"

The western border of the Great Xia Dynasty is a series of mountains, with countless mountain ranges stretching endlessly, their ends nowhere in sight, and no one has ever found them.

There has always been a saying that this is the edge of the world.

At the foot of the mountain, on the plain, wisps of smoke rise from chimneys, where people have built villages and live peacefully.

But the silence was broken by the howling of wolves.

"Shut up! Shut up!"

"Wait a little longer, just a little longer!"

A series of angry roars came from the courtyard, interrupting the annoying howling.

A white wolf the size of a medium-sized dog lay in the yard, howling incessantly, its eyes fixed on the stove in the house, smoke billowing from its teeth, drool dripping down its chin.

"Eat, eat, eat!"

All you do is eat!

A rough-looking man walked out of the house, carrying a bowl and cursing.

He tapped the white wolf on the head, put the bowl on the ground, and snapped irritably, "Alright, alright, eat up!"

The white wolf's eyes lit up, and it immediately poked its head out and began to eat voraciously.

In the blink of an eye, the bowl of food was licked clean.

Then he raised his head again, looking at the other person as if pleading.

Tie Zhu cursed under his breath, "I really picked up a tyrant!"

Although he said some harsh words, he still carried the bowl into the house.

The woman inside glared at him reproachfully, "Then why did you bring him back?"

Tie Zhu sighed, "Its appearance is peculiar; perhaps it is a sacred spirit from the myriad mountains. We should treat it well; there's no harm in it."

He is now beginning to doubt whether his guess was wrong.

This thing just eats and sleeps all day long, and eats again after sleeping. It doesn't look like a noble holy spirit at all.

Two months ago, while the two were working in the fields, they heard a series of sounds coming from the mountains. When they went over, they found a white figure rushing out.

It was a pure white wolf with a jade talisman around its neck. It was exceptionally handsome, and its eyes seemed to possess a spiritual quality, making it appear to be no ordinary creature.

After discussing it, the couple finally decided to bring it back.

I don't know what this guy went through, how long he ran, or how desperately he ran until all four of his legs broke.

He ran out of the mountains almost on his last breath.

It was fortunate that the couple had some reverence for the Holy Spirit of Wan Chong Shan; otherwise, they would have killed it, skinned it, and sold it for money.

White Wolf gulped down two large mouthfuls of rice before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

The food consisted of only ordinary grains, without even a trace of meat, but the white wolf ate it with great pleasure.

So happy!

Life is good as long as you can eat.

After experiencing desperate hunger, even a mouthful of excrement tastes delicious.

It kept tilting its head back, staring blankly at the azure sky above.

Where is this? Is it still Deer Spirit Continent? How is Master? How is the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom? Can it still go back? What should we do in the future?

Various thoughts flashed through my mind.

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to eat?"

The man sat beside it and gently ruffled its head: "Can you even understand what I'm saying?"

Keeping such a good-for-nothing beast has brought a lot of burden to the family, which is not well-off, but he always believed that this spirit beast might bring good luck to their family.

The white wolf raised its head, tilted its head, and its eyes seemed to hold a kind of innocent foolishness.

Although the grumbling man was nice to it, it didn't know whether it should establish a connection with him.

Maintaining the status quo is actually quite good.

It must live!

The desperate run had taken a heavy toll, nearly draining the white wolf of all its strength. All four legs were broken and hadn't recovered yet. It could only lie in this small courtyard, relying on these few mortals to take care of it.

This place is of unknown origin, but it's remarkable that it's so rich in spiritual energy.

Its keen senses told it that some great will seemed to be quietly observing it, subtly warning it.

Behave yourself and don't abuse your magical powers.

Otherwise, something terrible will happen.

Tie Zhu looked at this good-for-nothing and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "I'm really stupid. How could you, a blockhead, understand what I'm saying?"

'

He glanced at the white wolf's four legs bound with planks and sighed, "You'd better get better soon, or you'll eat my family out of house and home."

"drive!"

"drive!"

Just then, the sound of galloping horses came from afar.

Tie Zhu was stunned for a moment, and Bai Lang also pricked up his ears.

I wish I could eat a horse.