Chapter 352: Chapter 152: Follow the Mortal Path, Defy for Immortality! Mountain and River Immortal, Wuwei Sect Leader, Princess Fuyao..._4
Li Shentong’s forehead dripped with cold sweat, and he shouted fiercely, though powerless inside!
At the same time, a chilly glint appeared in his gaze, and after a short hesitation, the ruthlessness flowing through his bloodline drove him to strike first, launching like a cannonball with a punch!
However, Jixia remained composed, clashing fist with Li Shentong, activating the ’Demon Suppression Dao Qi’ to forcibly suppress the Half-Demon Blood flowing within him!
Then, with a cold and stern gaze, amidst the swirling snow and fluttering brocaded robes:
"From today onwards, I will no longer be called this name."
Shun Fan, Shun Fan.
What a joke.
I can only live to sixteen, twenty-eight years old, if I don’t break my fate, I must die. What kind of lousy name did Duke Tongye give me?
Suddenly, a spark of insight hit Jixia, recalling that in this lifetime, he seemed to have heard of a rather memorable ’name’.
"Treading Immortal."
His voice was calm.
"From now on,"
"My name is Li Treading Immortal."
As the words fell.
Li Shentong’s eyes widened in anger, collapsing with a blood hole in his chest, clearly visible.
Meanwhile, Jixia’s chest also took a solid punch, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, revealing mockery.
This is still a kid who hasn’t killed or seen blood.
If he had this kind of blood and essence,
how...
could he break all my bones and tendons.
Give him another three years,
I will surely die.
But today!
On this snowy night...
I refuse to die pathetically at sixteen, ending in reincarnation!
"Hmm?"
With Li Shentong down.
The Demon Suppression Dao Qi within Jixia suddenly circulated wildly, flowing through his body, causing his gaze to tighten:
"When did ’Demon Suppression Dao Qi’ start refining Half-Demon Species?"
Li Shentong’s mother came from a ’Divine Blood Nobility’, which means Half-Demon Species, and his father Li Shen Yao was a rising figure of human lineage, hence he carried the Half-Demon bloodline.
"But, now I am no longer at the time point of the original self, this is at least a hundred years ago, and the Demon Suppression Dao Qi within is ’Innate’ in nature, naturally different from acquired!"
"Perhaps..."
"There’s an incredible transformation waiting."
Yet, this broken place isn’t suitable for seclusion for cultivation.
Jixia pondering while searching his memories, glanced down at the two bodies on the ground.
At the moment,
there are three paths laid before him.
The first path, hide in a remote mountain forest to build strength, but without power, cultivation techniques, or access to this world’s information, it may not be the best strategy.
The second path, travel far to Tongye State to seek refuge with his nominal father, Duke Tongye ’Li Shen Yao’. But with Li Qing and Li Shentong just dead, how did he escape?
If the matter is exposed, he might not even know how he dies.
The third path, join the ’Life and Death Mountain and River Sect’ as a disciple.
The leader of the Life and Death Sect, Zuo Shanhe, known for practicing the world’s number one cultivation technique ’Life and Death Mountain and River Profound Skill’, once left a profound impression on Li Shunfan.
Moreover...
If he could join, then from now on, at least there would be no worry of pursuit and hidden dangers, enough for him to cultivate for some time.
"But in any case, it’s wise to leave this place first."
Jixia pondered, ’da da da’ stepping on the snow, without looking back, intending to walk out.
But at this moment,
pa pa pa.
A round of applauding came from behind the mountain god statue, causing Jixia to pause, somewhat stiffened, never realizing...
there was someone behind.
Slowly turning his head, expressionless.
He saw——
Behind the mountain god statue,
a tall youth with disheveled hair, scruffy beard, bright eyes, clad in gray clothes and bare feet, was silently looking at him, clapping.
Beside this person were a chubby monk with kind brows and good eyes, smiling akin to Maitreya Buddha, and a small and skinny, dark-faced Daoist.
As Jixia exchanged glances with this gray-clothed man at the center a few moments, an involuntary sense of caution arose within.
This person...
is an extraordinary master.
Indeed,
the next second, the man spoke:
"Li Treading Immortal, Li Treading Immortal... a good name, with great spirit!"
His eyes lit up, walking over himself, gathering Jixia’s shoulder with a wide grin, continuously patting it with laughter:
"Kid, young as you are, but I see limitless future in you, Li Shen Yao has birthed a good son!"
"I..."
"am the leader of the world’s first Demon Sect, ’Wuwei’ sect, Feng Zizai!"
"Want to be my brother?"
Jixia pressed his lips tightly, wanting to leave but the iron grip on his shoulder left him helpless before this person.
’Wuwei’ sect.
He had heard the name from Li Shunfan’s memory.
World’s first Demon Sect?
More like the world’s number one beaten!
Wuwei, meaning carefree, so nothing is impossible under heaven. Joining this sect is very simple, as long as the leader thinks you’re a good man, he recognizes you as a brother, and you’re a ’Wuwei’ sect member.
Thereafter, the sect will not restrain any of your actions. Whatever you want to do is at your whim, and any cultivation techniques or skills depend on your self-learning, why? Because there are none in the sect!
Join that sect, won’t I be doomed?
Is this the ’sixteen-year-old’ deadline?
Song Chai Xin at the beginning, hadn’t encountered such top-notch experts, nor had any help like this!?
However———
da da da!
At this moment,
suddenly the sound of iron hooves trampling on snow could be heard,
Jixia turned his head, looking through the window, dimly seeing... horses clad in iron gradually surrounding the temple, numbering approximately a hundred, all because he dallied a while, encircled it tightly.
As flags fluttered amidst the snowy night, dim to the utmost, they were revealed.
Jixia’s eyes sharp.
Finally seen clearly,
The words ’Fuyao’ were inscribed above.
Fuyao.
Apart from being one of the five states named Fuyao.
This generation’s Great Yin Monarch was rumored to have brought a pregnant woman into the palace, bestowing her extraordinary favor.
The woman bore a daughter.
Even without any blood relations.
The Yin monarch with a grand gesture gave her utmost favor, and crowned her with a state title, saying:
’Princess Fuyao’!
