Primordial Era: I am the chief disciple of the Three Pure Ones, the gatekeeper of the Great Dao.

Chapter 162 The Great Sage of the Demon Realm, Re-establishing the Demon Sect!

At the summit of Mount Sumeru, Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, staring intently at the Black Lotus Envoy before him.

His eyes were filled with scrutiny and vigilance, as if he wanted to see right through the person in front of him.

After a long while, Wutian realized that this person was definitely not one of his Black Lotus Saint Envoys.

The demonic energy swirling around him was extremely dense, as deep as ink, as if it could devour everything.

The demonic rules emanating from it were captivating, and the powerful sense of oppression made Wutian involuntarily want to submit.

"Who exactly are you?"

"Why do you appear before me, in the body of the Black Lotus Saint Envoy?"

What does it mean to say, "It's time to wake up from the dream"?

Wu Tian's words were full of questions, as he desperately wanted to know the true identity and purpose of the person in front of him.

After speaking, Wutian clasped his hands together, and his magical power surged within him.

Mahayana Buddhism and demonic forces are intertwined.

However, under the impact of this force, Wutian's Dao heart began to waver, like a candle flame flickering in a storm.

Suddenly, a deep, resonant voice echoed from nowhere.

"You cultivate the demonic path, yet you failed to see through my identity; how utterly laughable!"

"During the Great Calamity of Creation, I was one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, whose power shook the heavens. After being reborn in the primordial world, I became the Lord of the Demonic Path, commanding countless demons."

"Manipulating the Dragon-Han Calamity, initiating the Great War between Dao and Demon with Hongjun, and even remaining unharmed after you fell into the Demonic Path, are all because I secretly waged war with Hongjun."

"Tell me, who am I?"

The Demon Ancestor Rahu looked down at Wutian, his eyes sharp as torches, as if they could see through everything.

Although he could not personally descend upon the primordial world, it was not difficult for him to manifest a wisp of divine thought before Wutian through the body of the Black Lotus Saint Envoy.

With the Demon Coffin of Heaven intimidating Hongjun Daozu, as long as Demon Ancestor Rahu does not touch the origin of the primordial world, his appearance several times is also tacitly approved by the Heavenly Dao.

As for why the Black Lotus Saint Envoy was chosen, it was because he had refined and fused with a wisp of primordial demonic energy that the Demon Ancestor Rahu had scattered during the war between the Dao and the Demon.

That wisp of primordial demonic energy, containing the immense power and boundless majesty of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, became the key connecting the two.

Therefore, the Demon Ancestor Rahu was able to appear before Wutian through this body.

"This junior pays respects to the Demon Ancestor!"

"Please enlighten me, Demon Ancestor."

Wu Tian stood up, bowed deeply, and his expression was full of awe.

"Things will inevitably turn into their opposites when they reach their extremes; you should know this principle."

"You practice Mahayana Buddhism, which should guide the virtuous, but instead you choose to subvert Western religion, thus binding Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who wish to do good, and giving rise to evil thoughts and sins!"

"Look across the heavens and earth, gaze upon those Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, believers, and monks you have taught, and see what sins are hidden in their hearts?"

After speaking, Demon Ancestor Rahu waved his hand and unleashed a powerful burst of magical energy.

In an instant, Wutian's eyes flashed with a sinister light.

His divine sense swept across the entire primordial world like a surging tide, and everything in its path was clearly presented in his mind.

However, when he saw that scene, his face turned pale instantly, and his body trembled involuntarily.

What Wutian saw was a surge of intense evil thoughts rising into the sky, transforming into dark clouds that blotted out the sun.

Everywhere I looked, there was evil running rampant beneath the guise of compassion.

The Western religion, which he once regarded as a pure land, is now filled with darkness and evil.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Wu Tian exclaimed in surprise, his voice filled with shock and disbelief.

"This Buddha has eliminated all those who harbor selfish intentions, leaving only those who have sincerely taken refuge in the Buddha's teachings."

Why is Western religion today more filthy than it was hundreds of years ago?

"This malevolent intent is difficult to dispel; when it erupts, it will engulf all races and living beings, causing endless slaughter and countless lives to be lost!"

Wutian's words were filled with despair and fear.

Faced with this powerful malice, he felt so small and powerless.

The Buddha's heart, devoid of heaven, shattered at this moment.

As the Demon Ancestor Rahu said, it was indeed time for him to wake up from his dream.

Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you.

Not everyone is like Wu Tian, ​​harboring a grand desire to save all living beings and liberate the common people.

All living beings in this world have selfish thoughts hidden in their hearts.

Because of Wutian's ruthless methods, no one dared to expose their evil intentions. The evil intentions that had been suppressed for hundreds of years had now reached a point of no return.

The water had not yet arrived, but the basket had already been lost.

Wutian's worldview is on the verge of collapse.

"Mahayana Buddhism is ultimately a lesser path!"

"I wish to bestow upon you the vast demonic path, to revitalize the demonic sect, and to make you the demon ancestor of this primordial world. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

The words of the Demon Ancestor Rahu carried a strong sense of temptation.

With a wave of his hand, the demon ancestor Rahu caused the bodhisattvas, Buddhas, believers, and monks, who were consumed by evil thoughts, to greedily absorb the demonic energy, just as hungry people would when they see delicious food.

Their eyes gleamed with madness and desire as they willingly fell into the demonic path, instantly becoming the most loyal followers of the demonic sect.

Contrary to people's fears, they did not commit massacres, but instead converged into a surging torrent, rushing towards Mount Sumeru with overwhelming force.

"Only the demonic path can save you from your current predicament!"

"The demonic path encompasses all things; those evil thoughts have become the source of cultivation, which can help your demonic army improve its cultivation."

"Soon you will have the power to sweep across the entire primordial world."

"Wutian, have you realized this?"

The words of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, like a haunting demonic chant, echoed more and more clearly in Wutian's ears.

A moment later, no trace of Mahayana Buddhist aura remained on Wutian's body; only demonic rules swirled around him like a vortex.

He has completely abandoned Mahayana Buddhism and has utterly fallen into demonic ways.

Willing to become a sharp blade in the hands of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, to reclaim all the glory and splendor that belong to the Demonic Sect.

"Rest assured, Demon Ancestor, I will surely revive the Demonic Sect and dominate the primordial world!"

"But what virtue or ability do I possess to dare call myself the Demon Ancestor of the Primordial World?"

"If the Demon Ancestor does not abandon me, I am willing to become the Great Sage of the Demon Realm!"

"Once I rebuild the Demonic Sect and become the overlord of heaven and earth, it will be the time for the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Realm to return to the primordial world."

Although the war between the Dao and the Demon has ended, the Demon Ancestor Rahu has not disappeared.

He created the Demon Realm beyond the Chaos, where billions of demon beings were born.

He had been meticulously preparing for his return to the primordial world and to once again challenge Hongjun Daozu.

Upon hearing Wutian's words, Demon Ancestor Rahu slowly spoke, his voice deep and majestic: "As the Dao declines, the Demonic Ones rise. You only need to establish the Demonic Sect. Whether you can dominate the primordial world is actually not important."

"When the demonic path reigns supreme, the Way of Hongjun and the Way of Xuanmen will naturally weaken."

"My intention is to weaken the Heavenly Dao's fortune and power that Hongjun has seized, and to stand on equal footing with him."

The Demon Ancestor Rahu did not care about the final outcome; what he wanted was for the demonic path to be revealed to all races and people once again.

Any being willing to fall into the demonic path will experience a rapid increase in their cultivation speed and realm.

This is the shortcut to the demonic path!

In this world where the strong rule, who can stand up to overwhelming power?

"Excellent!"

Wutian bowed again, his posture devout and respectful.

At this moment, his body and mind had been completely absorbed into the abyss of demonic cultivation, from which he could not extricate himself.

The divine consciousness of the Demon Ancestor Rahu quietly dissipated at this moment.

Only the swirling demonic mist remained, dreamlike and illusory, as the Black Lotus Saint's consciousness returned to his physical body.

His eyes gleamed with excitement, their light shining like brilliant stars as he knelt and kowtowed to the heavens.

In his heart, what an honor it was that the Demon Ancestor Rahu could descend through his body.

"Black Lotus Saint Envoy, you and the Black Robe and others must quickly organize the demon army."

Wu Tian's expression was cold and stern, his voice as sharp as a biting wind, sending chills down one's spine.

"The Demon Ancestor left behind many sacred artifacts of the demonic path. Once this matter is accomplished, come to the Demon Palace to receive my reward!"

With a slight thought, countless Buddhist temples and palaces on Mount Sumeru were already tainted by dense demonic energy.

The demonic energy was as deep as ink and as pervasive as mist, as if it were about to envelop the entire world.

Wutian strode into the Demon Palace and began to comprehend the essence of the demonic path bestowed upon him by the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

"Yes, sir!"

The Black Lotus Saintess was bursting with excitement.

His face beamed with joy and anticipation as he turned to greet the arrival of the demon army.

At this moment, the Medicine Buddha, Maitreya Buddha, and other Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the Avici Hell were disheartened and utterly desperate.

They did not know how their fate would end, for Wutian had lost all compassion and was left only with the ambition to dominate the primordial world.

Those hopes that once existed have now vanished, leaving only endless pain and confusion.

At the same time, the entire primordial world was shaken.

The demonic forces are rampant, sweeping in like a raging storm; all races must be on guard.

The Demon Court, the Celestial Court, the Witch Clan, and the Human Clan were all on high alert, and powerful figures from all walks of life felt that they were in grave danger.

The situation is turbulent and unpredictable; no one can foresee what earth-shattering events may unfold in the future.

At the summit of Shouyang, auspicious energy swirls and lingers.

The disciples of the Human Sect were immersed in cultivating the Golden Elixir Path. The vast golden light pierced through the clouds and mist like a sharp sword, shining brightly and illuminating the highest peak of the nine heavens.

A righteous spirit spread out, sweeping across the land like a surging tide, its magnificent momentum stirring the heart.

Deep within the palace, Xuandu, Cangjie, Chijingzi, and Taiyi Zhenren sat quietly on futons.

"The Great Sage of the Demon Realm, Wutian, his title certainly carries a certain intimidating power."

"It is said that he will soon re-establish the Demonic Sect, at which time the primordial world will surely be in turmoil."

"However, it is in times of chaos that true heroes emerge."

Taiyi Zhenren stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes gleaming with a profound light.

"The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish!"

"Wu Tian desires to rebuild the Demonic Sect and contend for supremacy in the primordial world, but his cultivation level is far from matching his ambition."

"Even with the Demon Ancestor Rahu as his backer, Rahu, being an extraterrestrial demon, still has to contend with the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, making it difficult for him to provide any heaven-defying assistance."

"Ultimately, Wutian must bear the consequences himself!"

Chi Jingzi nodded in agreement and continued, "Wu Tian comes from the human race, and the human race has never had any ambition for dominance. Wu Tian will not take action against the human race in the short term."

"Senior Cangjie only needs to wait for the right opportunity. If he receives the decree of Dao Ancestor Hongjun or the assistance of the two Western Saints, the human race's suppression of Wutian will be in accordance with the will of Heaven and will be justified."

The Demon Saint Wutian's re-establishment of the Demonic Sect was not an act against the will of Heaven.

This is because Hongjun Daozu and Mozu Luohou have already discussed that Luohou, in addition to guarding the world's barrier, can also be regarded as the claws of the Heavenly Dao and has the right to interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric world.

When the Tao declines, the demons rise; when the Tao rises, the demons decline. The Tao and the demons depend on each other, and only in this way can the balance of heaven and earth be maintained.

If the demonic path is completely eradicated, the situation may spiral out of control of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

At this moment, Cangjie spoke calmly, saying slowly, "My understanding of Taiji Bagua and the deduction of the Great Dao is not yet at a state of perfection. Therefore, I need to concentrate my energy on refining and cultivating the Hetu and Luoshu."

"Within the next hundred years, you all need to keep an eye on the movements of Wutian and the Demon Army. I intend to go into seclusion to cultivate and break through to the peak of Quasi-Saint, striving to completely master Taiji Bagua and deduce the Great Dao."

After he finished speaking, Xuandu, Chijingzi, and Taiyi Zhenren all nodded in agreement.

Their gazes were as deep as an abyss, as if they could pierce through endless time and space, overlooking the vast and desolate land.

At the summit of Mount Sumeru, demonic energy surged to the heavens.

Tens of millions of demons stood on the sea of ​​demonic clouds, heads held high, gazing upwards.

Wutian sat atop the twelfth-grade black lotus of world destruction, exuding majesty and power, like a demon god descending to earth.

"Your Excellency, the Demon Army has fully assembled!"

The Black Lotus Envoy clasped his hands in a fist salute and bowed deeply.

His cultivation had reached the early stage of Quasi-Saint. The Nine Netherworld Demon Fire and the Netherworld Annihilation Light swirled around his body, and his majestic aura tore through the void like a surging tide, revealing his powerful strength.

These advancements in realm are all thanks to the abundant resources bestowed by the Demon Ancestor Rahu.

The Black Lotus Saint Envoy fused with the ultimate demonic seed, which originated from Rahu and contained the purest essence of the demonic origin.

Thanks to this demonic seed, the Black Lotus Saint Envoy's cultivation broke through the shackles and was able to improve rapidly.

Even though he had crossed a great realm, his foundation was extremely solid, without any sense of superficiality.

The three—the Black-Robed Protector, the Scorpion Demon, and the Demon Winner—have all reached the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

Their strength should not be underestimated, and they occupy an important position among the demons.

As for Wutian on the Black Lotus of Annihilation, no one knows his true cultivation level.

Only a few people, including the Black Lotus Saint Envoy, understood that Wutian's current cultivation level was far beyond what he had achieved at the mid-stage Quasi-Saint level.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva? Let her go!"

Wutian stood on the high platform, clad in a black robe with demonic patterns faintly visible, his long hair flowing freely over his shoulders, adding to his domineering aura.

"The Demonic Path is the true, boundless Great Dao of the primordial world!"

"After the war between the Dao and the Demon, the Demonic Sect collapsed, and the Western world was nearly destroyed."

"Now, it is I, the Demon Saint, who shall rebuild the Demonic Sect!"

In an instant, the vast demonic energy transformed into countless strange phenomena, slowly unfolding across the sky.

Its majestic momentum surged from Mount Sumeru in all directions, and wherever it passed, all races submitted.

With an extremely solemn expression, Wutian looked up at the vast and boundless sky and slowly said, "Heaven above, I am Wutian. Considering the weakness of the demonic path in the primordial world and the ignorance of all races and peoples about the demonic path, today I will re-establish the demonic sect, contend for supremacy in the three realms, and use the demonic path to enlighten all living beings."

"May Heaven bear witness!"

These words shocked all the various forces and powerful figures once again.

"Rebuild the Demonic Sect, and let the Demon Saint reign supreme!"

The shouts of the demon army were like rolling thunder, echoing across the sky.

Its overwhelming power awed all living beings, causing the entire primordial world to tremble.

(End of this chapter)