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Chapter 11768

small world.

"The demonic thoughts cannot control the physical body, because the dragon's body is locked..."

“Years ago, Ao Guang was possessed by the Heavenly Demon of No Form from Beyond the Heavens. He was in a daze and knew that he was guilty of a grave sin. So, after regaining a sliver of clarity, he asked Master Yuan Yi to lock up Ao Guang’s physical body,” Luo Fengtang explained.

"Heavy sins?" the Smoke Emperor asked in bewilderment.

“In ancient times, when cultivators fought against the extraterrestrial demons, if they were possessed by the formless demons on the front lines, they would choose to self-destruct on the front lines. This was their agreement.”

“But Ao Guang failed to do it; he returned with the Formless Heavenly Demon,” Luo Fengtang said.

"Don't they have any means to detect the Formless Heavenly Demon at the front lines?" the Heavenly Chess Saint asked.

“No, the Formless Heavenly Demon is formless, colorless, and odorless. If it truly wants to hide, no one will know. Only when the Heavenly Demon comes out can it be discovered. The moment the Heavenly Demon enters my mind, I have a clear feeling. At that moment, I can self-destruct and perish together with the Heavenly Demon,” Luo Fengtang said.

At this moment, both the Smoke Emperor and the Heavenly Chess Saint truly experienced the cruelty and terror of dealing with the Formless Heavenly Demon in the past.

Once the formless demon enters the mind, there is only one way out: self-destruction. How terrifying is that?

But what shocked them even more was that their ancestors from ancient times were not afraid of death and managed to keep the Formless Heavenly Demon out of the heavens until the very end.

"Could it be that Ao Guang is the only exception?" Yan Huang stroked his chin.

“No, that’s not it. Even if someone else returns, they can seal them somewhere and then self-destruct to eliminate the Heavenly Demon crisis… But what invaded Ao Guang was not an ordinary Heavenly Demon, but a royal family among the Formless Heavenly Demons. Once such a Heavenly Demon penetrates into one’s consciousness, it is impossible to kill it by self-destruction.” Luo Fengtang shook his head and said.

"Why can't we use self-destruction?"

"Because the Heavenly Demon King can separate countless fragments of his soul, once he self-destructs, those fragments can take the opportunity to leave his body and run away. If they are allowed to escape into our Great World, the consequences are unimaginable," Luo Fengtang said.

Yan Huang nodded: "I know that. Heavenly Demons can stir up people's hearts. As long as there are emotions and desires, Heavenly Demons can survive. If they came to our main world, then Heavenly Demons would have countless incarnations, and would be endless, turning all humans into demons, and true humans would perish."

He had previously seen some ancient books from the distant past, and thus had some understanding of the ancient humankind's great enemy, the Heavenly Demon.

"Therefore, we can only have Master Yuanyi seal his physical body and also seal the Heavenly Demon, relying on time to wear down the Heavenly Demon's mind."

"Even demons have a lifespan. Once their consciousness dissipates, they will transform into pure demonic energy, thus posing no threat to humans."

Luo Fengtang said.

"And now? Is the Heavenly Demon still alive?"

As soon as Yan Huang finished asking his question, he saw Tian Suan Qi Sheng looking at him like he was an idiot.

"What do you mean? Why do you look at me like that?" Yan Huang asked, somewhat annoyed.

"Isn't it obvious that it's still there? The embers of demonic thought we destroyed before were just fragments of the Heavenly Demon's consciousness. Is there any need to ask?" said the Heavenly Chess Saint.

"I was just asking, what's wrong?" Yan Huang raised an eyebrow.

"Fine, ask whatever you want." Once the Smoke Emperor adopted a confrontational stance, the Heavenly Chess Saint immediately surrendered. When it came to arguing and throwing tantrums, he was never a match for the Smoke Emperor. "Young Luo, you tell me, was that light from before the inheritance of Ao Guang?" the Smoke Emperor asked.

"It can't be called inheritance; it's more like some fragments of Ao Guang's memories, not all of them. Some of his emotions are also present in them," Luo Fengtang said.

“I see. No wonder you know so much. Alright, we can talk about those things later. Right now, think about where we are and who that person outside is,” said the Smoke Emperor.

“This is of course Ao Guang’s domain, but only half of it. The other half, the one we’ve experienced… the one outside, that was the humanoid clone of the demon guard beside Master Yuan Yi,” Luo Fengtang explained one by one.

"A humanoid clone? Could the real body be Bifang below?" the Heavenly Chess Master guessed.

“Yes, Bi Fang stayed here voluntarily. He is the core of the great formation. Without him, the Wuxiang Heavenly Demon cannot be suppressed,” Luo Fengtang said.

"So what do we need to do now?"

"It's very simple. The current chaos is actually due to Bifang's slumber. We just need to wake him up, and then we won't have to worry about the rest," Luo Fengtang explained.

"How do we wake him up?"

“The Bifang needs essence blood, and not too much. Just a little from each of us is enough. You can put some in a container and I’ll take care of it,” Luo Fengtang said.

The Chess Master and the Smoke Emperor exchanged a glance. They both understood that Luo Fengtang was definitely hiding something in his words, but there shouldn't be any major problems.

Since only a small amount of blood was needed, they immediately took out a small jade box. They cut their fingers with daggers, channeled their inner energy, and caused blood to drip into the small jade box. It wasn't until most of the blood had been drawn that they heard Luo Fengtang say, "That's enough."

"That's all, we don't need any more. Now let's go out." With a flick of his hand, the three of them appeared on the platform outside, still standing next to the man.

"The Bifang, a divine bird, belongs to the powerful beings of the demon race. It has the innate ability to create clones. This Bifang chose to create a clone of a human, and there is a mystery behind this."

As Luo Fengtang spoke, he poured the blood collected by the Heavenly Chess Saint and the Smoke Emperor directly onto the head of the person sitting cross-legged.

The blood was absorbed as soon as it was dripped onto the surface, leaving no trace of dirt. The person's skin, which was originally dry and without moisture, even developed a slight sheen after absorbing the blood.

"Next is mine." Luo Fengtang took a knife and cut his finger, letting the blood drip down.

The reaction this time was somewhat peculiar. After absorbing the blood, the person's body gradually began to radiate a trace of life, as if a stone had been thrown into a calm, mirror-like lake, causing ripples to spread outwards.

Luo Fengtang understood that his blood was very special, the bloodline of the Great Ancestor, which was very unusual and could be traced back to ancient times. It was very mysterious and unpredictable and had a great connection with the powerful figures of ancient times. This blood had unfathomable and peculiar abilities.

"Whoosh..."

The man began to breathe heavily and powerfully through his nostrils, full of explosive energy and vitality, as if a giant beast had been awakened.

Luo Fengtang's blood played a crucial catalytic role, replenishing the man's missing energy.

"He's waking up. It seems the old monk's scripture won't be of any use." Yan Huang stroked his chin, watching every change in the person before him, and said slowly.

"Unless absolutely necessary, you should avoid using that scripture," said the Heavenly Chess Master.