Chapter 322: The Continuation of the Asura Clan

Facing a sage, Bai Lian Tongzi really had no confidence.

Just as Bai Lian Tongzi was at a loss, suddenly, Wen Dao Ren's voice came——

"White Lotus, you guys hurry up and scram; I am the Protector of the Teaching Dharma King of the Western Teaching, I reckon this woman wouldn't dare do anything to me!"

Seeing Wen Dao Ren being held by the opponent's hand yet still full of confidence, Bai Lian Tongzi instantly had a black line appear on his face.

"Hey lady, do you really not see the situation? The status of the Western Teaching's Protector of the Teaching Dharma King really isn't as important as you imagine; have you forgotten that the other side doesn't even give face to the Two Sages?"

But seeing Wen Dao Ren full of confidence, Bai Lian Tongzi didn't know what to say, so he just led the people behind him away.

After the crowd left, King Dizang placed his palms together in a salute to Hou Tu Niangniang.

"Lady, please let that Daoist friend know that I, King Dizang, will remember his kindness!"

"En"

Hou Tu Niangniang nodded.

And Diteng, who had somehow run back to King Dizang's side at some point, kept rolling his eyes.

"I seem to have learned something important; behind this whole affair, besides Hou Tu Niangniang, there is another person, but that person has never shown up."

Suddenly, Diteng shuddered and discovered King Dizang looking at him with an indifferent gaze.

In an instant, Diteng felt on that person a breath that was both familiar and strange.

Diteng clearly understood that the King Dizang before him was his master, yet not its master.

However, Diteng clearly realized that after rebirth, King Dizang had become stronger than before, making it easier to pinch him to death.

Having figured this out, Diteng put on a fawning smile, then rubbed his head against King Dizang's leg and even proactively lowered his body.

Seeing this, King Dizang said nothing more and sat upon Diteng's back.

Next, Diteng carried King Dizang flying deep into the Underworld.

"Hey, everyone's gone; shouldn't you let me go now?"

After King Dizang and Diteng left, Wen Dao Ren's somewhat dissatisfied voice came.

Upon hearing that, Hou Tu Niangniang also said nothing more, controlling her Dharma image to loosen its grip.

After stretching his slightly sore body, Wen Dao Ren looked toward the Rakshasa Woman and Red Boy.

"I say, why did you keep this woman here for me? Aren't you afraid that my undercover identity will be discovered by those two dead bald donkeys?"

Wen Dao Ren said.

As her words fell, a figure gradually appeared beside the Rakshasa Woman and Red Boy—none other than Ao Yifan, who controls Time City.

He extended a hand, pulling Wen Dao Ren into his embrace, and Ao Yifan laughed, saying: "You don't really think your undercover identity can stay hidden, do you?"

"Ah?"

Hearing Ao Yifan's words, Wen Dao Ren nervously said: "Then should I still go back? If I do, will those two dead bald donkeys attack me?"

"Don't worry!"

Ao Yifan narrowed his eyes and said: "If the Taiqing Sage doesn't intervene this time, I really might change my plans, but…"

"But what?"

Wen Dao Ren asked curiously.

"But this time, the Taiqing Sage's intervention has completely ruined the Two Sages of the West's face; for now, their attention may shift to the Three Pure Ones, and as for you, they won't act against you before you completely lose your usefulness."

Ao Yifan said.

"What if?"

Wen Dao Ren wore a dissatisfied face and said: "If those two dead bald donkeys really move against me, what should I do?"

"You can choose to self-destruct!"

Just then, Hou Tu Niangniang beside him said: "Before they act, if you choose to self-destruct, I can use the power of the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk to draw you into reincarnation; that way, even the Two Sages of the West won't be able to catch you."

Upon hearing that, Wen Dao Ren rolled his eyes and said: "What kind of rotten idea is this?"

"Alright, no more joking!"

Ao Yifan looked at Wen Dao Ren and said: "According to our plan, our children will enter the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions; then, with the children occupying the fortune of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions, even if the Western Two Sages want to move against you, they'll have to weigh it carefully."

"And if it really comes to it, I'll take action!"

Ao Yifan wore an air of self-assurance.

"Hehe, I love this confidence of yours; people want to keep giving birth to mosquitoes for you!"

Looking at Ao Yifan's confident face, Wen Dao Ren laughed and said.

In fact, after discovering the benefits of having children, Wen Dao Ren also found it endlessly enjoyable.

"Cough cough"

Upon hearing that, Ao Yifan lightly coughed and said: "It can be done, but before that, you must first release the members of the Asura Clan."

Upon hearing that, Wen Dao Ren nodded, and immediately his right hand flipped over, revealing a blood-red pouch.

Next, he opened the blood-red pouch, and in the next moment, figures appeared one after another before everyone.

If someone observed carefully, they would notice that the Asura Clan warriors captured by Wen Dao Ren were all women!

Among them, the leader was none other than the queen of the Asura Clan, who is also the mother of the Rakshasa Woman.

"Mother!"

Seeing her mother, the Rakshasa Woman's face darkened.

"Child, don't be sad!"

The Asura Clan Queen comforted: "Your father died fighting for the dignity of the Asura Clan; our people will forever remember this painful day, and you, my child, must raise our holy son to adulthood and restore our clan's glory once more!"

Upon hearing that, the Rakshasa Woman said in a low voice: "But Mother, wanting to restore the Asura Clan's glory, relying solely on Red Boy is probably not enough!"

Speaking, the Rakshasa Woman glanced around, looking at the remaining female warriors and priestesses of the Asura Clan, and said: "Everyone, our Asura Clan now faces great calamity, with all the men fallen in battle; for the continuation of our clan, I have a plan—I don't know if you are willing."

"Child, you have a way to let our Asura Clan continue; hurry up and tell us what it is!"

Upon hearing the Rakshasa woman's words, the Asura women whose hearts had already sunk to the valley's bottom all looked over eagerly, new hope flaring in their eyes.

Mother Empress, my plan is that my husband possesses the seed of hope that will allow our clan to continue!

The Rakshasa woman said.

Him?

The Asura clan queen looked at Ao Yifan beside the Rakshasa woman; as for this son-in-law, the queen was still quite satisfied.

However, the queen did not know what the 'seed of hope' her daughter spoke of was, nor how it could, surprisingly, allow the Asura clan, which had lost all its males, to continue.

Noticing the gazes directed at him, Ao Yifan waved his right hand and immediately pulled everyone into the City of Time.

There was no choice; this was a massive undertaking, and Ao Yifan had to invoke the temporal laws of the City of Time.

As for his doing this, he had no selfish motive; he merely sought to seize the fortune of the Asura division, one of the Eight Divisions of Heaven.