
“Why are there Humans here? Where did they come from?” Xiuhuan asked the restaurant visitor who told him about the execution of the Great Hermit.
The two Devils who were visiting the restaurant were talking then turned to Xiuhuan. They stared in wonder at Xiuhuan and concluded Xiuhuan was the first traveler to see a human, and probably came from a wealthy family—because Xiuhuan brought a beautiful female Demon slave to the male Devils behind him. However, they were astonished Xiuhuan's cultivation was so low and paid close attention, it turned out that his way of cultivating all along had been wrong.
“Could he be a test victim from his family?” muttered the sturdy devil and said, “This Northern region is vulnerable infiltrated by other races and the human race comes from Bumi Melayu which he said from a large kingdom called Srivijaya. He was the strongest man there, tired of meditating for decades and never lifted up heaven, so he decided to find his own way to heaven. He had approached thousands of stars with different lives in them and his apes had instead entered a place he should not have entered. What a pity, when I think he is a good man.” The burly demon let out a long breath.
Xiuhuan nodded, apparently not from the Kun Lun Continent, Underworld or Mainland. Xiuhuan finally understood, within this universe there are countless stars and among the sea of stars there are thousands of lives if in the dive.
Xiuhuan and Yu Qingyi ate for a while at the restaurant, although some wealthy Devils were uneasy about the existence of Yu Qingyi who was a slave in simple clothes, as well as a slave, xiuhuan decided to buy her some nice clothes after she left the restaurant.
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“Let's hurry, Qingyi, it looks like the execution of the Great Hermit will begin!” Xiuhuan accelerated his pace towards the courtyard of the Zhou Demon Clan Residence.
A elderly man with white hair and a white beard was chained in the middle of a strange altar in the courtyard of the Zhou Clan's residence.
Xiuhuan felt an extremely powerful aura emanating from that old man. What a force that compensates for the strength of the Demon creatures, it was natural that he would dare to seek the path to heaven alone.
In the air floated the Cultivator who made Xiuhuan's heart beat violently, for fear of being discovered that he was a human.
“They are very strong!” xiuhuan muttered looking up at that Zhou branch Clan leader.
“This lowly man dared to enter the Dayan Continent without permission. Then ...on behalf of the Zhou Clan, I will present you to the Dark God. Accept your punishment Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa!”
Suddenly the altar formed a two-star inverted triangle and issued a black fire surrounding the Great Hermit Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa.
The black flames shot high into the sky and suddenly a dimensional tear occurred; a giant axe slid at high speed that made the city of Wuzhou tremble violently, like an earthquake alone.
“What happened?” Xiuhuan wondered in astonishment.
“That's the judgment, it's been thousands of years never done. Since the judgment only applies to foreign races with great powers,” said the female Devil who stood next to Xiuhuan.
“Oo, terrible once!” Xiuhuan shuddered to see it.
The Great Hermit of Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa who had since lowered his face suddenly stared at Xiuhuan, so that all the Devils watching felt they were being glared at by the Great Hermit.
“Man!” dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa.
“Note around you guys, especially who is wearing a bamboo Cap hat or wearing a face cover!” exclaimed the Zhou Clan members who were guarding in front of the spectators.
Xiuhuan's heart beat violently and his hands trembled, as he knew the gaze was on him. However, he pretended to look next to him as well even though he was very afraid of being discovered at this time.
“There is no human around here, is he hallucinating because he will die soon?” The audience speculated, so Xiuhuan breathed a sigh of relief because no one suspected him. However, the gaze of Clan Chief Zhou who was hovering in the sky was still frightening, as he was also staring at the crowd.
“Be careful Human! Immediately leave this Dayan Continent, I will bequeath my power to you!” Suddenly the voice of the Great Hermit Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa entered Xiuhuan's mind. “I'm so grateful, my strength can be passed on to you—goodbye!”
The axe that was very gripping from the sky hit the neck of the Great Hermit Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa and his body was also lifted by the black fire flew towards the dimensional tear in the sky. Then, the dimensional tear closed back and the tremors of the earthquake that occurred in Wuzhou City stopped.
However, Xiuhuan felt sad, as he could do nothing to help such a man—let alone he felt enlightenment in his mind.
Thousands of silhouettes when the Great Hermit Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa was still learning martial arts and became the Shaman Sakti, and wandered to various places strengthening his martial arts, as well as traveling to various places, until he decided to find his own way to heaven appeared in Xiuhuan's mind.
Xiuhuan opened his eyes slowly and took a deep breath. “I finally understand; it is not just the cultivation level that makes a Cultivator become strong or possess a high-level heirloom weapon. However, when you become one with the knowledge that you learn,” mumbled Xiuhuan experienced enlightenment. This was truly the heaven fortune he had obtained, because in the Qingyun Sect there would be no such lesson. “Great Father can kill people in places he does not need to go to with just a needle and stuck to a doll. It's great.”
“Master!” yu Qingyi exclaimed in her whisper, there are no Devils in the courtyard of the Zhou Demon Clan's residence. “Why are you daydreaming? Were you shocked to see the execution? Please don't think,” Yu Qingyi— said mentally worried Xiuhuan would fall, just like she had experienced back then when she saw her family being slaughtered completely by the Song Clan.
Xiuhuan smiled, he did not say that he had obtained a very valuable inheritance from the Great Hermit Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa. “Let's continue our journey towards Zhongjian city!” shouted Xiuhuan.
Xiuhuan was indeed saddened by the death of Dapunta Hyang Sri Jayanasa who he now considered his teacher, but he must always look to the future to change his plot in accordance with what he dreamed. How-to? Yes, it must be strong in order to challenge anyone who tries to deflect it.
Yu Qingyi smiled following Xiuhuan, she felt Xiuhuan suddenly emit an aura of wisdom and thought whether she had been pretending to be weak all along? Because he had a vast qi, inversely proportional to him or even the Great Hermit who was executed just now had no qi in his body.
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The cultivation level of the Demon Race:
Dark Star realm level 1—9
Demon God realm level 1—9
The Demon King's