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The Sect Leader only knew the difference between Demon Cultivation and Immortal Cultivation, but he did not understand the connection between this and Monkey Head.
The Sect Leader sighed deeply and said, "Although Immortal Cultivation requires Wisdom Root, Demon Cultivation also requires Demon Root. In other words, those who cannot practice Immortal Cultivation may still possess a great talent for Demon Cultivation."
Lingfeng was taken aback, thinking that perhaps this was the connection between Monkey Head and Demon Cultivation, but he found it hard to believe and asked, "Are you saying that Monkey Head has a great talent for Demon Cultivation?"
The Sect Leader nodded and continued, "Monkey Head not only possesses a great talent for Demon Cultivation but also has a superior Demon Root!"
"Superior Demon Root!" This was simply a shocking secret.
Demon Root is different from Wisdom Root; there is only one type of Wisdom Root, and a cultivator's level depends entirely on their cultivation methods and efforts. However, Demon Root is divided into regular Demon Root and superior Demon Root. Superior Demon Root is extremely rare in the world, often found in only one person per generation. In the vast sea of people, it is naturally difficult to find someone with such extraordinary talent in the realm of Demon Cultivation.
Lingfeng asked again, "But isn't it true that those with superior Demon Roots are very rare? They might even only exist in legends. How could they be here in our Demon Suppression Sect?"
Demon Cultivation involves cultivating Demonic Nature. While some individuals can ascend through Demon Cultivation, this typically applies to ordinary people who do not harbor wild thoughts. Those with superior Demon Roots not only possess powerful talents for Demon Cultivation but can also easily subdue Evil Thoughts.
Evil Thoughts refer to a person's wicked intentions. Often, those practicing Demon Cultivation will sever their Evil Thoughts before ascending because these thoughts are difficult to tame. Ordinary Demon Cultivators can only cut them off to prevent future troubles.
However, a Demon Cultivator with a Demon Root has the ability to tame Evil Thoughts and make them their own. Upon reaching the realm of Reforge Ascension, they can break conventions and choose not to ascend but instead lead the demon realm and control the three realms.
Recalling Monkey Head's origins, the Sect Leader sighed again, his gaze deep as if reminiscing about distant memories. After a long while, he recounted this piece of history.
"Years ago, I traveled around seeking disciples with Wisdom Roots. Once, in Baijia County of Pro Province, I encountered Monkey Head. At that time, Monkey Head was just a beggar without proper clothing. Out of pity, I gave him a gold coin. However, Monkey Head did not thank me; instead, he returned the coin and requested to learn from me. I was shocked; I had done my best to conceal all my True Qi, yet Monkey Head could see through it at a glance."
Azure Vine sighed, his eyes flashing with an elusive expression that seemed filled with guilt or reluctance. After a moment of silence, he continued, "At that time, I asked him how he knew I had skills; he told me it was from my eyes."
"Eyes?" Lingfeng was puzzled; after all, what could mere eyes reveal? While one could gauge emotions through eyes, how could they indicate someone's abilities?
"I was equally astonished," the Sect Leader said. "Later on, I conducted physical tests on him and discovered that he indeed possessed a Demon Root for Demon Cultivation."
"So, you brought him back to the Demon Suppression Sect, yet allowed him to practice a method of cultivation that is unsuitable for him," Lingfeng interjected, unable to hide his anger.
The Sect Leader nodded heavily but did not speak.
Mu Qiu said, "The Sect Leader's actions are also out of necessity. If Monkey Head were to walk the path of Demon Cultivation, it would be difficult for anyone to stop him in the future. Moreover, he could very well be the next Demon Lord!"
Lingfeng was confused again and asked, "What is a Demon Lord?"
"The Demon Lord is the ruler of the Mandala Demon Continent and the most powerful Demon Cultivator. The Mandala Demon Continent is a land that has broken away from higher jurisdiction and is located in the distant Primeval Wilderness," Mu Qiu replied.
Lingfeng had always been within the confines of Demon Suppression Mountain and had rarely ventured far. Since arriving in this world, it was his first time hearing about the Mandala Demon Continent or Pro Province. In fact, he had no idea that this world was divided into nine regions, and although there were only nine regions, it was far more complex than his previous world. This was something Lingfeng would have to discover for himself in due time.
"But why might Monkey Head be the next Demon Lord?" Lingfeng asked.
"Because the previous Demon Lord was killed during the Extermination of Demons five hundred years ago." The Sect Leader's words were heavy, as if there were unspoken burdens.
Lingfeng scoffed; he knew that the so-called Extermination of Demons was merely about eradicating those who practiced Demon Cultivation. Thus, most low-level Demon Cultivators could only disguise themselves under the banner of cultivation. However, Lingfeng did not agree with one point: in his view, people are divided into ranks, and cultivators are no exception. A Demon Cultivator simply has an additional 'Demon' character attached to their title, posing an even greater threat to cultivators in the future. Therefore, some cultivators do not allow the existence of Demon Cultivators and even seek to eradicate them completely.
Of course, Lingfeng did not express his thoughts but instead asked the Sect Leader, "Did you participate in the Extermination of Demons five hundred years ago?"
The Sect Leader shook his head and self-deprecatingly said, "Although I can no longer remember my age, I am certainly not three hundred years old. I did not participate in that Extermination of Demons."
Yet Lingfeng continued to press on like a judge conducting an interrogation. "But if you existed five hundred years ago, would you have participated in that Extermination of Demons?"
Upon hearing Lingfeng's question, the Sect Leader fell silent. A sense of desolation and helplessness seemed to fill his chest.
Then Water Demon softly admonished, "Lingfeng, do not be disrespectful; how can you question matters concerning the Sect Leader?"
The Sect Leader waved his hand and slowly said, "Gods and demons are essentially one family; there is no distinction between good and bad. Our desire to eliminate the Demon Cultivators is merely out of fear that they may pose a threat to us. However, when Lingfeng asked whether I would participate in the Extermination of Demons, I must say, I will not take part."
Lingfeng was momentarily speechless. The Sect Leader's generous demeanor and passionate spirit had deeply convinced him. At this moment, Lingfeng felt guilty about his earlier rudeness and couldn't help but admire the Sect Leader even more.
"However, I do not wish for Monkey Head to become the Demon Lord, primarily because I do not want him to get entangled in those troubles. If he can cultivate well within my sect, he can naturally live a long life in peace. But if he walks the Demonic Path, the suffering he will face in the future will not be easily overcome," the Sect Leader continued.
Lingfeng nodded deeply. After hearing the Sect Leader's words, he felt as if he had made a mistake. Yet, according to his character, he would never simply live a life of mediocrity. To live a life is to live it passionately.
"Sect Leader, perhaps Monkey Head chose to leave because he does not like an overly tranquil life," Lingfeng said.
The Sect Leader gently nodded, feeling that Lingfeng had a point, but sighed deeply, "I only fear that in the future Monkey Head will not be able to properly utilize his abilities; otherwise, all Sentient Beings could be destroyed in an instant!"
"That won't happen," Lingfeng quickly replied. "Monkey Head is my good friend; I understand him and have confidence in him." Although Monkey Head was clever, he was not the kind of person who was excessively greedy.
"Very well, very well; life and death are fated, and we do not wish to pry further." With that, the Sect Leader stood up and left with the two Peak Masters.
Lingfeng stood aside and suddenly felt that the Sect Leader had aged significantly. A wave of deep melancholy surged within him; it seemed he had truly made a mistake.
Back in his room, Lingfeng lay on his bed thinking about Monkey Head. He never expected that this seemingly inconspicuous Monkey Head had such secrets and could even become the next Demon Lord. However, instead of feeling worried, Lingfeng felt a sense of joy—not because Monkey Head was his buddy, but because Monkey Head was not the kind of debauched villain.
Perhaps due to excitement, Lingfeng became increasingly spirited. He decided to go to the secret chamber to practice the Falling Leaf Technique.
Upon seeing the Falling Leaf Technique again, Lingfeng realized that he might very well be a Demon Cultivator himself. He chuckled bitterly and murmured to himself, "It seems I will have to live under the banner of a cultivator from now on."
This was merely Lingfeng's self-entertaining thought since he had already reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment and had officially entered the path of cultivation. Little did he know that cultivators could transition into Demon Cultivation.
The purple protective barrier around Lingfeng had not appeared again. Although he diligently practiced the Falling Leaf Technique, he felt no change whatsoever.
He recalled the vision that had appeared unexpectedly, coinciding with his moments of anger. Now, Lingfeng also tried to get angry, surrounding himself with a heavy Killing Intent, but that purple effect seemed to have vanished.
Lingfeng felt puzzled. What exactly was it?
Regarding this world and its myriad cultivation methods, Lingfeng had too many misunderstandings. He had thought he understood this world thoroughly, but after today's conversation, he suddenly felt like a lost lamb again.
The night sky was adorned with countless stars, resembling a luxurious curtain that concealed the unknown secrets of the heavens.
Lingfeng lay on the rooftop, quietly admiring the night.
Just as Lingfeng was lost in thought, he suddenly sensed a change in the gentle breeze around him. Before he could react, a white figure had already leaped onto the rooftop, grinning at Lingfeng—it was Enchanting.
However, Lingfeng looked at Enchanting in terror, as if the beauty before him was nothing but an unsightly witch.
Seeing Lingfeng stare at her as if he had seen a ghost, Enchanting's lips gradually pouted in dissatisfaction as she muttered, "What’s wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? It’s like you’ve seen a ghost."
Lingfeng's expression suddenly changed; he forced an unnatural smile and said, "Hehe, just playing with you." Yet inside he thought, "Just now, the purple phenomenon appeared in my eyes again, but I couldn't release it automatically in the secret chamber. Could it be that the Killing Intent in the secret chamber was released by me, so it had no effect? And Enchanting's sudden appearance caused the purple protective membrane to manifest?" Just moments ago, when Enchanting appeared without any warning, that purple light flashed again. However, it was fleeting and did not catch Lingfeng's attention.
Seeing Lingfeng dazed, Enchanting playfully smiled and reached out to pat his shoulder.
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