Talk About Bragging, How Do You Really Have The Qualifications Of The Great Emperor?

Chapter 71: The Life of Thousand-Faced Evil Lord (2600 words)

Leaving Dragon Head Peak.

Wang Xiu flew towards Spirit Turtle Peak while controlling the Black Tortoise Mirror. After landing, he released his divine sense and scanned the area.

Wow.

On the door of the Orchid Courtyard, there were two notes posted - "In seclusion, focusing on alchemy. Wang Xiu, do not disturb!"

Obviously.

Jiang Ling'er's mouth could never utter such cold words. These notes were definitely posted by Jiang Yourong.

Moreover.

Through the twelve wild grass calligraphy strokes, Wang Xiu could clearly sense a wave of "hysterical" and "frustrated blame-shifting" emotions.

It seems that during the days Wang Xiu was away from Spirit Turtle Peak, the path of alchemy for that ferocious soul was not going smoothly.

Sigh~

Originally, he had planned to finally return home and find a way to have Senior Jiang blow on him.

But now.

It seems that there won't be a chance until Senior Jiang successfully refines the Nine Li Soul Nourishing Pill.

Since Senior Jiang doesn't want him to enter.

If he were to forcefully enter, although it wouldn't be impossible, it would ultimately damage their relationship.

In the future, it won't be so easy to chat with her and have her blow on him.

Forget it.

There's still time.

As long as the person is still on Spirit Turtle Peak, he will definitely help him blow, and she won't be able to escape.

After being given the cold shoulder, Wang Xiu wasn't angry. He returned to his own courtyard and activated the courtyard protection formation before entering.

Hmm.

The soul lotus in the pond is growing well. Nourished by the Yellow Springs water, it won't be long before it blooms.

Wang Xiu entered the closed-door cultivation chamber, placed the Azure Lotus Heaven Concealing Formation flags around the chamber, and concealed all his aura.

Then.

He sat cross-legged on the cushion, took out the skull token and the demonic artifact, the Ten Thousand Soul Sail, that were obtained from the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord.

He performed a ritual.

He used a spell on the Ten Thousand Soul Sail, capturing the soul of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord, who was still in a "confused" state and hadn't regained his consciousness.

Then.

Wang Xiu slightly curled his five fingers, like tiger claws, and pressed them against the forehead of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord. "Underworld Emperor's Soul Reading Technique!"

Similar to the "Soul Restraining Curse" used when summoning ten thousand ghosts, the Underworld Emperor's Soul Reading Technique was also a secret technique included in the "Underworld Emperor's Prison Suppression Scripture".

By using this secret technique, one could view the memories of a ghost's past life and obtain the desired information.

It can be said to be a very practical but also very cruel secret technique.

Because the target of the soul reading would have their soul collapse, even if their true spirit reincarnated, they would most likely not be able to be reborn into a good life in their next life.

However.

Facing someone like the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord, who slaughtered countless humans, Wang Xiu had no trace of mercy in his heart.

As the secret technique was performed, the soul of the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord began to dissipate.

And his life experiences were presented before Wang Xiu like a slide show, without any concealment.

Thousand-Faced Evil Lord.

Born into a poor family, their family was located in the desolate borderlands and was responsible for guarding the Immortal Gate in that territory, but their foundation was not strong.

When he was young, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord often heard about demons causing trouble in the neighboring village or in his own village.

From time to time, children would be taken away by wild demons that roamed the mountains.

In this fearful life, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord spent his childhood years, relying on hard work and even marrying a girl from the village.

Although life was hard, having a wife and children made it bearable.

But later, demonic cultivators caused chaos and pushed the Immortal Gate that guarded that area to retreat, almost wiping them out.

The villages and towns in the nearby territories were once again invaded by demons, and for a while, blood flowed like rivers, and the cries of the suffering were everywhere. Countless people began to flee and become refugees.

In such chaotic times, the displaced people lost their roots without land.

The number of people who died on the road of escape was countless - those who starved to death, died of illness, or died from exhaustion.

During the escape.

His son, who was still in swaddling clothes, was taken away by fellow refugees from the same village. His wife willingly endured humiliation for half a bowl of thin gruel.

He saw too much of the ugly side of human nature, and he himself gradually became twisted in hunger.

He ate his first bite of lamb.

It was a lamb from someone else's family, only five years old, and he tricked it into a valley and killed it with a stone.

Since others could eat lamb, why couldn't he?

So he ate.

After eating, he felt great. The long-lost feeling of being full made him feel like he was floating on cloud nine, as if he had opened the door to a new world.

Moreover.

Perhaps it was his innate talent, but after eating lamb, his body seemed to become stronger than before, and his attitude towards others changed completely.

At this point, he was no longer afraid of hunger because on the road of escape, everyone was a lamb!

He began to continue his hunting. At first, he only ate small lambs.

Later, as his strength grew stronger and stronger, he gradually discovered that he could condense a black aura with terrifying destructive power.

He had heard the old people in the village say before that this kind of black aura seemed to be called demonic aura, which only demons would have.

Once someone with this aura was discovered by the Immortal Gate, there would be no way out but death.

Fear?

He was very afraid, but he did not stop. On the contrary, he became more and more extreme, more and more sickly.

He shared the lambs he hunted with his father.

But his father completely misunderstood his filial piety, and even scolded and beat him, raising a stone to kill him.

So...

After eating the old lamb, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord's demonic aura surged, becoming even stronger and more sickly than before.

He continued to eat lambs, and the demonic aura grew day by day.

Finally, one day...

These refugees were intercepted by Demon Dao cultivators and slaughtered.

But he didn't die. Not only did he not die, but he also caught the attention of the elders of the demonic sect and was taken in by the sect.

The demonic sect.

It is a collective term, just like Taoism and Buddhism. There are hundreds of branches under the demonic sect, and the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord joined the Ghost King Sect of the demonic sect.

This sect is based on controlling ghosts, and most of their techniques require devouring souls to cultivate.

The Thousand-Faced Evil Lord's master is a senior elder of the Ghost King Sect.

According to him, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord has an ominous fate and a rebellious and arrogant personality. With just a little guidance, he can kill and eat lambs without any scruples. He is a born demon.

Under his guidance, the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord cultivated demonic techniques by eating lambs and devouring souls, and his cultivation began to grow rapidly.

Even...

He also practiced the ancient secret technique of the Ghost King Sect, the "Thousand-Faced Demonic Technique," which allows him to change his appearance at will, making it difficult for even Nascent Soul stage Venerables to detect.

With this secret technique, it became even more convenient for him to kill lambs and take souls. Countless disciples of righteous sects were played with at his whim.

Over time, he even became obsessed with the thrill of taking risks and playing with fire.

He deliberately infiltrated the territory under the jurisdiction of the Immortal Gate, hunted and killed disciples of major sects, and framed nearby mountain spirits and demons for his own amusement.

But due to careful planning and the demonic techniques he possessed, he never encountered any accidents.

It can be said that if it weren't for the trip to Maple City, where he boasted too much and offended Wang Xiu, he might have lived carefree for a few hundred more years.

...

Watching the scenes in the picture, passing by like a revolving lantern, Wang Xiu couldn't help but feel a thousand emotions.

It is said that troubled times breed demons, and this saying is indeed true.

If it weren't for the circumstances of life, this Thousand-Faced Evil Lord might have been a good husband and father if he had stayed in the village.

It can only be said that there are no born demons in the world, it is all a matter of fate.

Of course.

Although he felt emotional, it didn't mean that Wang Xiu regretted killing the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord. As the saying goes, people with different paths cannot work together.

Since the other party embarked on the Demon Dao and wielded the butcher's knife against innocent people.

Then.

In the best of his ability, even if the plot were to repeat ten thousand times, Wang Xiu would still choose to use the Heavenly Tribulation Curse to exterminate him.

...

Suddenly.

Wang Xiu seemed to have discovered something extraordinary. He clasped his hands together, and the rapidly flashing images began to slow down.

The scene.

Freezed on a mist-filled pool, covered with densely packed rose petals. Behind a thin green veil, a graceful figure could be vaguely seen.

She was half immersed in the rose pool, half leaning against the edge of the pool, lazy and charming, with a thousand charms.

Her curves were so alluring that it made people's heads spin.

Through the Thousand-Faced Evil Lord's memories, Wang Xiu knew that this pool belonged to a Nascent Soul stage elder of the Ghost King Sect, the seductive Red Enchantress.

A thousand-year-old red snake demon, notorious for her promiscuity and numerous friendships in the demonic sect.

And at this moment.

The Thousand-Faced Evil Lord, who had transformed into a handsome young man, boldly walked into the snake enchantress's pool.

The following scenes gradually became too explicit to pass the censorship.

... (Omitted eight thousand characters) ...

For a while.

Wang Xiu's worldview was greatly shaken. Reflexively, he covered his eyes with both hands.

Then involuntarily, he spread his fingers~

Wow~

The items in the spatial ring, all matched up.

The demonic sect...

They really know how to have fun!

At the same time.

Behind Wang Xiu.

The Immortal Execution Sword, which had already turned pink, now became even more vibrant and dripping with color.

A certain sword spirit was greatly shocked!

(End of this chapter)