I, the Chaos Being, joined the chat group at the start.

The descendants of the Demon Emperor have a special status. Here, almost all of them keep their identities hidden and do not easily reveal them.

“A fellow Daoist,” Yan Ruyu said.

"Fellow Daoist? Are you a handsome young man?" Qin Yao teased slightly.

"..." Yan Ruyu.

A few breaths later, a mysterious and ancient spatial gate appeared in front of Yan Ruyu.

"This is."

Qin Yao was surprised. The ancient door gave her a sense of vastness and desolation, and the principles it contained were unfathomable.

Yan Ruyu stared intently at the spatial gate, and soon Xu Yi walked out from it.

When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Upon arriving here, Xu Yi used his magical powers to weave a black Taoist robe, which made him look tall, slender, and dashing.

"Humans!" Qin Yao's gaze changed slightly. The demon race's attitude towards humans wasn't particularly hostile; they were determined to kill each other.

Unlike the ancient races, after the Azure Emperor, the relationship between the demon race and the human race improved, and there were many collaborations.

However, Yan Ruyu's identity is special, and it has always been kept secret.

However, Qin Yao did not expect that Yan Ruyu would have such a human fellow Daoist.

As her closest friend, I had never heard Yan Ruyu mention it.

"Fairy Yan".

Xu Yi came over and greeted her, then looked at Yan Ruyu up close. She was indeed a perfect woman.

Her skin was as smooth as ice and her bones as pure as jade, without a single flaw. Her physique was tall and graceful, like the most perfect masterpiece of heaven.

Dressed in white, her black hair danced lightly.

Her temperament was ethereal and otherworldly, pure and beautiful as if she were untouched by worldly affairs.

It seemed as if it might ride the wind at any moment and ascend to the palace in the heavens.

"Fellow Daoist Xu." Yan Ruyu bowed slightly.

"And who is this?" Xu Yi looked at Qin Yao.

Compared to Yan Ruyu's pure and elegant demeanor, Qin Yao was extremely alluring, with a graceful figure, especially her bare, jade-like feet, and a wonderful fragrance emanating from her body.

"Young master, my name is Qin Yao, and I am His Highness's maid." Qin Yao said with a smile.

“A maid doesn’t seem like it,” Xu Yi replied, his tone gentle and approachable.

This is also one of the advantages of the chaotic body, which is close to all the principles of heaven and earth.

Qin Yao felt her blood surging; the young man before her possessed a quality that attracted her.

"Though we are maids, we are also sisters. Qin Yao, this is Fellow Daoist Xu Yi," Yan Ruyu said calmly.

"So it's Young Master Xu Yi. This humble servant greets you." Qin Yao bowed slightly.

"please."

Yan Ruyu raised her hand and led Xu Yi to a quiet courtyard.

Along the way, you can sometimes see many young demon women flying in the sky and playing in the ponds in the forest.

They were truly enchanting and alluring, with smiles as beautiful as flowers and skin as smooth as jade.

Each of them had long, straight, snow-white legs, barely concealed by the sheer gauze, making it impossible to hide their allure; the demonic wind was far too unrestrained.

In the courtyard.

Xu Yi and Yan Ruyu sat on the stone bench, while Qin Yao prepared the finest spiritual tea and brewed it herself. As she brewed the tea, she kept her eyes on Xu Yi, her gaze full of charm and allure.

Yan Ruyu spoke softly, her voice ethereal, "Brother Xu Yi, what do you think of this place?"

"The wind is gentle and unpretentious, close to nature; it's quite a pleasant haven," Xu Yi replied.

"Pfft!"

Qin Yao burst out laughing. Xu Yi actually said this place was simple and honest? How was it simple and honest? With so many vixens around, weren't they afraid of being...

"Qin Yao, do not be rude. Brother Xu Yi's realm is beyond your comprehension; he is a sage!" Yan Ruyu said solemnly.

"??" Qin Yao.

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Chapter 37 The Struggle for the Imperial Path, Yan Ruyu's Heart

"A saint...a saint!"

For a moment, the fairy Qin Yao's brain went blank.

No matter how you look at him, Xu Yi looks like a handsome young man with a good temperament and a friendly demeanor.

No matter what, one would never associate this person with a saint.

It should be understood that for thousands of years, the Great Dao has been suppressed, and the laws of the Emperor's Dao have not yet dissipated, making cultivation difficult. Many cultivators simply cannot break through to the Saint Realm.

The one with the best chance of breaking through to the Saint realm was the Jiang family God King of the Eastern Wilderness four thousand years ago. However, this God King has long since disappeared. It is rumored that the God King may have perished, and the Jiang family has been searching for him for many years without success.

The smile vanished from Qin Yao's alluring face, and she looked at Xu Yi guiltily, not daring to meet his gaze.

"Fairy Qin, why aren't you smiling? Are you just naturally averse to smiling? Actually, you should smile; you look better when you smile," Xu Yi teased.

"No, no, sir... senior." Qin Yao's delicate body trembled slightly.

To be presumptuous and irresponsible in front of a saint is practically courting death, isn't it?

She's only at the Dao Palace realm; if she offends someone, this great sage might capture her and use her as a furnace.

It's estimated that the entire demon race wouldn't dare utter a sound, and would even personally tie her up and hand her over to Xu Yi.

The demon race of today is not the same as the demon race of the past.

Moreover, she didn't seem to doubt Xu Yi's identity. If Yan Ruyu said Xu Yi was a saint, then he was a saint. Yan Ruyu never joked around.

"Sigh, that's why I'm reluctant to reveal my true strength."

"You see, if the difference in levels is too great, it's easy to have no friends."

Xu Yi sighed, taking a sip of the sweet tea, finding it endlessly delightful.

“Pursuing the Great Dao, standing alone atop the mountain, is always a solitary endeavor,” Yan Ruyu said.

"Qin Yao, you don't need to be reserved, just be yourself."

"Brother Xu Yi has a carefree personality. Although he is of a high cultivation level, he will not look down on lower-level cultivators."

Yan Ruyu gestured for Qin Yao to be herself, but Qin Yao was still a little uneasy.

She's just a little vixen; how could she possibly have the confidence to face a saint?

Although Yan Ruyu's current cultivation level is also low, she is a descendant of the Demon Emperor, a princess of the demon race, and has extraordinary bloodline. She is destined to walk the path of the Emperor.

Fortunately, Xu Yi was very friendly during the conversation. He didn't have the airs of a saint or a powerful figure, nor was he an old-fashioned person. On the contrary, he was humorous and witty, and had extraordinary knowledge. This made Qin Yao relax and her anxiety disappeared.

She discovered that Xu Yi was truly different; he was genuinely easygoing, likable, and a refined gentleman, gentle and gentle as jade.

In contrast, the elders and old-timers of the demon race are really too rigid. They rely on their age and their authority is untouchable. Otherwise, they will definitely be punished by lightning. It is very oppressive to be around them.

This is why Yan Ruyu brought them to the Eastern Wilderness.

Even though Yan Ruyu is a descendant of the Demon Emperor, her identity is not very useful in the demon race, which has a strict hierarchical system.

Before Yan Ruyu truly unleashed her potential as a demon emperor, those ancient beings of the demon race would not support her.

Otherwise, in the original world trajectory, Yan Ruyu would not have been hunted down by the ancient Ji family.

"Brother Xu Yidao, I have benefited greatly from today's discussion. Thank you for clearing up my doubts."

It was already evening, and Yan Ruyu and Xu Yi had been exchanging ideas about cultivation for a long time.

Yan Ruyu was deeply impressed by Xu Yi's explanation of the path of cultivation.

As expected of a saint-level expert of this era, his views on the Dao are indeed different. Every time he put forward a point, Yan Ruyu felt enlightened and enlightened.

Afterwards, Yan Ruyu and Qin Yao prepared a dinner to entertain Xu Yi, who had come from afar.

Xu Yi sat in the peach blossom grove, sipping tea and admiring the moonlight over the Eastern Wilderness of the Big Dipper. The starry sky here was different from that on Earth. There was also a moon here, but it was closer to the ground. Looking up, he could clearly see the outline of the moon.

"System, check in."

At this moment, Xu Yi contacted the system and completed the sign-in task.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully signing in to the territory of Yan Ruyu, the descendant of the Demon Emperor."

"Ding! Sign-in successful, reward triggered: Demon Emperor Scripture!"

"Ding, check-in successful, reward triggered, obtained the divine power Azure Emperor Dragon-Slaying Technique!"

"Ding, check-in successful, triggering reward, obtained a wisp of the Demon Emperor's bloodline origin."

The system's voice gradually faded away, and the reward for this sign-in was successfully issued.

Through the rewards, Xu Yi roughly figured out the reward pattern of the sign-in system.