Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 1493 Lord of the Half-Demons
Xuan Turtle Island.

"Are you from the Nine Heavens Demon Sea?"

Upon seeing He Yang clarify the origins of the Xuan Turtle Island lineage, the elderly man with the pale gold tortoise shell at the head of the group instantly showed a hint of tension in his eyes.

I thought that with the passage of time, no one would know about the secret from back then, but I didn't expect it to be discovered by someone.

"The ancestral land of the half-demon lineage is already in your esteemed possession, so why do you need to come and ask us?"

Sensing the deep-seated hatred hidden in the hearts of the Xuan Turtle Island lineage, He Yang revealed a gentle smile: "Island Lord, there is no need to worry. We are not from the Nine Heavens Demon Sea. On the contrary, the Nine Heavens Demon Sea is also hunting me down!"

In order to obtain the secret he wanted from Xuan Gui Island, He Yang chose to be honest with everyone.

As previously recorded in the secrets, in a sense, the Xuan Turtle Island lineage has been the protector of the half-demon race since ancient times, bearing an important responsibility.

This is consistent with the information he possesses.

Xuan Turtle Island appears to be independent of the Black Demon Sea and indifferent to external affairs, but whenever the entire half-demon race encounters a major event, Xuan Turtle Island always takes the initiative to appear.

"Chasing you down?"

The elderly man with the pale gold tortoise shell at the head of the group showed a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

"I was born on Wood Flame Island. Over a hundred years ago, the Nine Heavens Demon Sea openly searched for my whereabouts."

As He Yang removed the feathers from his face, the old man in the pale golden tortoise shell lowered his guard.

He was naturally very aware of that major event. The Xuan Turtle Island lineage had been secretly observing the development of the entire half-demon race. Unfortunately, Xuan Turtle Island was now in serious decline, and they were powerless to intervene in many matters, let alone shoulder its former responsibilities.

All Xuan Turtle Island can do is develop in secret and do its best to prevent the entire half-demon race from being wiped out.

The island lord, who was the last to reach the fourth-tier demon king realm, once said that they could only wait and leave everything to time, waiting for the next half-demon lord to lead the entire race back to glory.

"Why is he able to attract the attention of the Nine Heavens Demon Sea? For a force of that level, the entire half-demon race is insignificant in its eyes. Could he be the person our lineage has been waiting for?"

Looking at the face before him that was almost indistinguishable from that of a human, he, as a half-demon, felt not a trace of rejection, but rather an unprecedented sense of intimacy and warmth.

He vividly remembered witnessing the madness and chaos of the entire half-demon race, and in despair, he asked the previous fourth-tier demon king island lord, "Is there really any hope left for our half-demon lineage?"

The island lord, who was about to pass away, gave a very affirmative answer.

“Even the weakest race has its own unique destiny, let alone our half-demon lineage. There will surely be a new half-demon lord who will carry the destiny of our entire race!”

"May I ask what your name is?"

The old man with the pale gold tortoise shell took the initiative to bow.

"Heyang!"

The next moment, He Yang made another move, and wisps of hidden energy descended towards the pale golden tortoise-shell elder at the head of the group.

"A fourth-tier demon king!"

"He has actually reached the fourth-tier Demon King realm. And what was that power? It was like the sun illuminating all things, and it could even soothe the savagery within my bloodline."

A look of horror appeared in the old man's eyes as he wore a pale gold tortoise shell.

"My journey here is for the ancestral land of half-demons, and I hope the island lord can provide support!"

After a long while, the old man with the pale golden tortoise shell finally suppressed the enormous turmoil in his heart and forced a calm smile, saying, "Please follow me, both of you."

"Greetings, my lord!"

Upon entering a golden hall, the old man in tortoise shell knelt down with utmost respect, his pale golden demonic eyes filled with excitement.

Although he didn't know anything about the fourth-tier demon king of the half-demon clan who had suddenly appeared before him, a certain thought in his heart became more and more firm.

Looking around, there are actually quite a few fourth-tier demon kings who have emerged from the entire half-demon race in the past thousand years, but most of them are monsters who only know how to kill. The remaining few fourth-tier demon kings are all henchmen who were intentionally supported by the three major demon sea forces.

The appearance of this mysterious half-demon king nearly shattered his understanding of the world.

The opponent was clearly a half-demon, but the power he had just displayed did not contain any chaos or killing intent. Instead, it was incredibly pure and warm, and could even easily affect the power of his bloodline.

Looking into those gentle and pure eyes, the old man in the tortoise shell became even more determined in his decision.

Furthermore, the reason why the Xuan Turtle lineage is able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of being the protectors of the half-demon race is not only because of their long lifespan, but also because they are adept at sensing the great power of heaven and earth, which is a power brought to them from the depths of their bloodline.

The moment he sensed the power of this half-demon king, his Xuan Turtle bloodline began to boil, which was undoubtedly a kind of guidance.

"Can the island lord now tell me about the situation of the ancestral land?"

"Of course!"

The old man with the pale gold tortoise shell quickly bowed again and carefully took out an ancient black tortoise shell from his body.

"This is the inherited armor of our Xuan Turtle lineage, containing detailed records about our ancestral land."

Upon seeing the vast amount of information recorded within the black tortoise shell, He Yang instantly understood that the direct cause of the decline of the half-demon race was the loss of their ancestral land.

The so-called Twin Streams Sea is composed of two special ocean currents. One current gathers endless yin and filth, while the other current is the opposite, gathering the yang power nurtured deep in the seabed. The ancestral land of the half-demon race is located at the confluence of these two special ocean currents.

"The power of Yin and Yang Sea Spirits!"

A ripple of emotion stirred within He Yang's heart.

Within the ancestral land of the half-demon race lies a special spiritual pool. By absorbing the power of two major ocean currents, it condenses another special spiritual power—the Yin-Yang Sea Spiritual Power. This special power is crucial to the entire half-demon race, as it helps them balance the conflict between the two bloodline powers within their bodies.

Later, the half-demon race weakened, and the three great demon seas directly seized the ancestral land of the half-demons, which led to the current decline of the entire half-demon race, with the number of demon kings in the entire race being very small.

"Besides the Yin-Yang Sea Spirit Power, the ancestral land also contains the complete legacy of the entire half-demon race!"

The old man in the tortoise shell had anger in his eyes: "Back then, in order to prevent our half-demon race from rising again and reclaiming our ancestral land, the three great demon seas secretly hunted down countless of our race's strongmen, causing the race's heritage to wither rapidly and creating the current state of decline."

"Even if the ancestral land once contained a complete tribal heritage, it has probably been destroyed by the three great demon seas by now!"

He Yang looked grave.

The ancestral land of the half-demon race had been in the hands of the three great demon seas for so long; how could they possibly let go of this opportunity to destroy the heritage of the half-demon race? "Impossible!"

The old man in the tortoise shell shook his head firmly: "Unless they don't want the Yin-Yang Sea Spirit Power anymore!"

"Back then, to prevent any unforeseen events, the powerful members of our half-demon clan deliberately left all their inheritances deep within that spirit pool. As long as they don't destroy the entire spirit pool, they won't be able to discover this secret. The inheritances left outside are only a part of the entire half-demon tribe's internal inheritance."

The main hall quietly returned to calm.

Looking at his junior brother Heyang's pensive face ahead, Guan Ming also frowned slightly.

It seems that the difficulty for my junior brother to realize his ideal and lead the entire half-demon tribe to rise is unimaginable. To reclaim the ancestral land of the half-demons is undoubtedly to snatch food from the tiger's mouth from the three great demon seas.

The three great demon seas are all ancient demon clan forces with four-tier perfect demon kings in charge. Moreover, those three four-tier perfect demon kings each possess ancient bloodlines, and their strength is absolutely formidable even among great cultivators.

If it weren't for the fact that the Inner Star Sea reveres humanity above all else and suppresses the three Demon Seas with its overall power, the three Demon Seas would probably have already expanded.

At this moment.

But then the old man in the tortoise shell suddenly knelt down: "I hope that you, sir, can shoulder the hope of the revival of the half-demon race, grow silently in secret, and wait for the opportunity to lead our half-demon race out of our current predicament!"

As he spoke, tears welled up in the old man's demonic eyes.

Scenes from the past kept flooding back into my mind. The entire half-demon race is now in a miserable state, reduced to the lowest level of the race. Even though they hide in the Black Demon Sea and barely survive, they still often suffer unexpected disasters. Some demon kings even regard the half-demon race as food and devour them at will. If it weren't for the half-demon race's outstanding reproductive ability, they would probably have been wiped out long ago.

"What is the current situation around our ancestral homeland?"

He Yang said slowly.

"No adults!"

The old man in the tortoise shell quickly said, "The ancestral land is now within the territory of the Nine Heavens Demon Sea, fraught with danger. We must not enter rashly."

"I have my own decision. Just tell me what you know!"

Seeing this, the old man in tortoise shell had no choice but to reveal all the information he had secretly gathered over the years: "The ancestral land has always been controlled by the Nine Heavens Demon Sea, and it opens once every fifty years. The three major demon seas take turns taking the Yin-Yang Sea Spirit Power. According to the investigations of Xuan Turtle Island over the years, at least a peak mid-stage fourth-order demon king will appear every time it opens."

"It's not that there's no chance!"

Guan Ming spoke slowly.

According to the information gathered by the Xuan Turtle Island lineage, although the ancestral land is extremely important to the entire half-demon race, it has not received much attention from the Nine Heavens Demon Sea. In addition, with the half-demon race's powerful members nearly extinct, the Nine Heavens Demon Sea is probably even less concerned about the threat from the half-demon race.

Before entering the Inner Star Sea, they not only took away many trump cards and techniques, but also received a gift from their Uncle Yan Yingjun, possessing several powerful methods of concealment and breaking restrictions. As long as the Nine Heavens Demon Sea's defenses are not tight, they can come and go without a trace.

"Continue to protect the half-demon race; we will meet again someday."

Before leaving, He Yang once again used his bloodline power to cleanse the bloodline within the body of the third-tier peak tortoise-shell elder. Then, disregarding the tortoise-shell ancestor's advice, he took the initiative to leave with Guan Ming.
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On a vast, azure sea.

Guan Ming and He Yang regained their original forms.

"Senior brother, the complexity of this situation is somewhat beyond my expectations!"

He Yang bowed and said, "The matter of the ancestral land of half-demons still needs to be discussed in detail. Senior brother, there's no need for you to waste time with me. Why don't you leave first to seek your own opportunities?"

Guan Ming chuckled upon hearing this: "Junior Brother, you are mistaken!"

"Senior brother, the opportunities I seek are all unknown, so how can you say it's a waste of time? Junior brother, you want to leave me behind and act alone, don't you!"

Seeing his well-intentioned lie exposed, He Yang couldn't help but look helpless.

My senior brother is equally intelligent; he's not easily fooled.

He actually planned to act alone, so that even if he encountered danger, he wouldn't implicate his senior brother.

"Junior brother, there's no need to worry too much!"

Guan Ming slowly said, "You and I, fellow disciples, are family. Naturally, we should stand together through thick and thin. Otherwise, if my junior brother is in danger, how can I explain it to my master and mistress?"

"Furthermore, if what that half-demon elder said is true, with the methods given to us by Uncle Yan, it wouldn't be difficult for the two of us to enter the ancestral land of half-demons."

"Alright, thank you for accompanying me, Senior Brother. Why don't we first enter Shuangliuhai to check the situation before making a decision?"

Seeing this, He Yang no longer hesitated.

That Yin-Yang Sea Spirit Power is not only very important to the entire half-demon race, but also to him.

Even though he possesses the bloodline of a mythical beast, he is still a half-demon and will face the same separation and conflict between the two bloodlines. It's just that the bloodline of the mythical beast is more gentle, so his situation is not serious.

However, if he could truly obtain the power of the Yin-Yang Sea Spirit and the inheritance of the half-demon clan hidden in the ancestral land, it would be equally crucial for his future cultivation.

call!call!
Within a vast, turbulent, foul-smelling black ocean, massive black waves surged and roared, like venomous dragons soaring into the sky, emanating a foul power.

On the other side of this black and filthy sea, a pure sea faintly glows with golden light is revealed. The two seas collide head-on, with the filth infiltrating the power of yang and the power of yang purifying the filth, thus intertwining and reincarnating.

Meanwhile, deep within the filthy sea.

A silent, black phantom blended perfectly into the entire filthy ocean.

"Only in that Yang Sea region, occasionally a fourth-tier demon king from the Nine Heavens Demon Sea appears to cultivate, while around that half-demon ancestral land, there are only a few mid-fourth-tier demon kings guarding it."

At this moment, He Yang and Guan Ming looked at each other, their eyes revealing a hint of confidence.

After some time of investigation, they have already figured out the situation of the ancestral land of the half-demon, which is almost identical to what the old man from Xuan Turtle Island said.

"The special demon array set up on the outer edge of the Nine Heavens Demon Sea appears to be at the late stage of the fourth rank, but in reality, it is far less sophisticated than our human race's great array. Many areas have loopholes. With the ancient concealment talisman given to us by Uncle Yan, we should be able to enter it silently."

As he spoke, Guan Ming's eyes showed a hint of seriousness: "However, we still need to be prepared. If we find that the situation is not right, we must evacuate immediately. After all, this place is inside the Nine Heavens Demon Sea, and a powerful late-stage fourth-order demon king may come to our aid at any time!"

"Senior brother, don't worry!"

He Yang nodded. Even though he desperately wanted to obtain that opportunity to accelerate his cultivation, he would never put his senior brother in danger for his own benefit.

Prior to this, he had used his bloodline to sense the potential dangers of this operation several times, but everything was perfectly normal.

"Let's do it"