He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

He frantically tried to retrieve the magic weapon, but it was too late.

In just a few breaths, the purple-gold seal had turned into a dull piece of scrap iron and fell from Chen Dou's hand.

Chen Dou raised his head, his dark eyes locking onto the sect leader.

The sect leader felt a chill run from the soles of his feet straight to the top of his head.

"You...you monster!"

He turned and ran away.

But he had only taken half a step when Chen Dou appeared in front of him.

That speed was even faster than the escape techniques of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Chen Dou placed one hand on the sect leader's forehead.

The sect leader's face instantly twisted in pain.

His spiritual energy poured out from the top of his head like a burst dam, and was completely devoured by that hand.

"No--!"

A piercing scream was abruptly cut short.

Chen Dou didn't even blink.

A massive influx of energy surged into his body, causing his still-developing demonic form to expand wildly under the energy's influence.

His aura also surged wildly at this moment—mid-Foundation Establishment, late-Foundation Establishment, peak-Foundation Establishment, Golden Core.

The growth of the demonic body has almost reached a critical point.

Chen Dou was undergoing a terrifying transformation. The demonic energy around him grew increasingly dense, like a black storm enveloping his entire body.

At the entrance of the Qingyun Sect, only a few Golden Core elders who had just arrived and had not yet made a move remained standing.

But they were already terrified and dared not fight any longer, so they turned and fled.

Chen Dou didn't even look at them.

He raised his head and looked at the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate standing tall in the mountains.

There are still many people there.

There are also many other people involved in this matter.

"They...they're all going to die."

He muttered something under his breath, then started walking towards the mountain gate, step by step.

With each step, the ground trembled violently.

The protective array above the mountain gate has been activated, and a layer of light blue light curtain covers the entire sect.

Chen Dou walked to the front of the formation and stretched out his hand.

The power of devouring.

The spiritual energy on that layer of light was being frantically torn apart by an invisible giant maw, rapidly dissolving in all directions from the center of Chen Dou's palm.

In a short while, a huge gap was torn open in the sect's protective formation.

Chen Dou went inside.

Then came the killing.

There was no pity, no pause.

He was like a machine that only knew how to destroy, walking through every hall, courtyard, and quiet room of the Qingyun Sect.

Wherever he went, all living things were drained of their life force in a very short time.

The demonic body grew wildly, drawing upon the life essence of these people.

Chen Dou has completely lost consciousness.

All that remained in my mind was a chaotic blackness and a series of blurry images—my mother, my father, and my daughter.

These images, like shattered mirrors, pierced his soul, driving him to madness the more pain he felt.

He just kept killing, devouring, and destroying.

Until the entire Qingyun Sect was turned into a dead zone.

At this moment, the sealed Nascent Soul Ancestor finally broke through the forbidden spell.

"evil creature--!"

He broke free of the seal and was met with the sight of the sect reduced to ruins, corpses strewn everywhere, and even the sect leader turned into a dried-up corpse.

The old ancestor's eyes instantly became bloodshot.

That was the foundation he had protected for thousands of years!

"ah--!"

With a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, his aura surged skyward like a volcanic eruption.

Then he ran away.

Like an old dog whose tail has been stepped on, it tucked its tail between its legs and fled into the distance without looking back.

A Nascent Soul cultivator was actually scared away by a twelve-year-old boy.

Gu Wenxun stood on a high ground in the distance, watching the Nascent Soul Ancestor slink away in disgrace, and his lips twitched.

"Tsk, that old dog at the Nascent Soul stage, he's quick on his feet."

His gaze returned to the boy in the ruins, his excitement undiminished.

"Those who defy fate... indeed cannot be judged by ordinary standards."

Where is Chen Dou?

He stood at the highest point of the Qingyun Sect, with the sect's main hall reduced to ruins below.

His body was surrounded by surging black demonic energy, like a dark cloud that stretched as far as the eye could see.

He raised his head, his dark eyes gazing at the sky.

There was nothing there.

But he kept looking.

A moment later, a fierce devouring power erupted from his body—grass, rubble, broken walls, ruins, everything containing material energy was completely devoured.

Just then.

A soft, gentle voice, tinged with a sob, sounded from behind him:

"elder brother……"

……

Thirty thousand miles north of Qingyun Sect, the terrain gradually rises and the vegetation grows thicker.

Further north, past the Broken Soul Cliff, lies the Demon Realm.

Human cities and immortal sects have almost completely disappeared here.

The official road was overgrown with weeds that reached waist height, with a few broken stone pillars standing alone by the roadside, covered with dark red vines.

The sky was still the same sky, and the mountains were still the same mountains, but as soon as Yun Yi stepped into this land, he could clearly feel the difference.

Reiki.

The concentration of spiritual energy here is much higher than that of the human race, but it is extremely violent, like water stirred up by some force, full of aggression.

If an ordinary mortal stayed here for half a day, even breathing would cause a sharp pain in their chest.

Yun Yi didn't seem to feel anything.

He stood on the branch of an ancient tree, his body feeling light and airy.

The six-year-old child's appearance was hidden in the dense canopy of trees, making him almost invisible.

Her long, emerald-green hair cascaded down her shoulders, the ends lifted by the wind, with a few strands of gold and crimson flashing through the strands like fragments of gold hidden among the leaves.

He closed his eyes slightly, sensing everything around him.

My body is indeed too weak.

Yun Yi sighed inwardly.

It's not that he's being pretentious—his body is already ridiculously stronger than that of ordinary people in this world, but that's only compared to ordinary people.

Compared to the laws of this Middle Thousand World, his physical body was like a thin sheet of paper, which could be torn apart by a stronger wind.

In the past few years, he has devoted most of his energy to understanding the laws of time and space in the valley.

He has indeed grasped the principles of time and space to a very high level.

But the body is like a water tank; if the tank isn't sturdy enough, it will leak sooner or later no matter how much water it holds.

That's why he came here.

Demon realm.

The monsters here have a natural advantage in physical strength, with various bloodline talents emerging one after another, making it a natural resource pool.

The thought had barely formed when a rustling sound came from the grass under the tree.

Yun Yi looked down.

Three bluish-gray snake demons slithered out from the bushes.

Despite being called snake demons, they were actually just three small snakes that had gained sentience, with pitifully low cultivation levels, roughly equivalent to the Foundation Establishment stage in humans.

Their upper bodies remained serpentine, yet they could speak human language. Greed gleamed in their vertical pupils, and their forked tongues trembled in the air as they locked onto Yun Yi in the tree.

"Humans?"

The leading snake demon raised half its body, its tongue probing the air, and said in a shrill, piercing voice, "There are actually human children in this desolate wilderness."

"It smells so good... This little baby smells much better than those mortals." A slightly smaller snake demon licked its venomous fangs, its eyes fixed on Yun Yi. "Perfect timing, he hasn't had any meat yet today. With his delicate skin and tender flesh, he must be delicious."

The third snake demon didn't speak, but its tail had already silently circled behind the tree, blocking its escape route.

Three snakes, in three directions.

Yun Yi stood on the branch, looking down at them, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"The Demon Realm is indeed different," he said softly. "There are talking snakes right here."

The three snake demons were taken aback.

Is this doll not afraid of them?

What's with that smile?

"Little brat, still able to laugh even when you're about to die?"

The leading snake demon sneered, suddenly sprang up, and opened its huge mouth to bite Yun Yi.