Chapter 31

After the shaman finished the sacrifice, the cultivators prostrated themselves and shouted, "The Demon Son is born! The Demon Son is born! Thanks to the great Sand Demon."

Meng Su helplessly watched the Sand Cultivators fussing about. After they finished, all the Sand Cultivators sat cross-legged on the deck, eyes fixed on the distance. This strange wooden boat actually began to travel through space.

After breaking through the space barrier, the wooden boat appeared at the edge of the desert and then slowly came to a stop. At the edge of the desert was a black forest. This forest was boundless, with mist churning inside; it looked extremely dangerous at first glance. At the edge of the desert were countless vine thorns. These vine thorns seemed alive, swaying slowly in the air.

Meng Su saw a giant rhinoceros-like demon beast get entangled by the vine thorns while passing by, wrapped up like a hedgehog, and die after its demon blood was drained.

This is... the Demon Beast Forest? This is bad.

Meng Su steadied himself. He and Yanzhi's group of four had left Wangyue Tower and walked east, having traveled over a thousand miles in these few days. They should have appeared in the east of the Demon Realm, but the Demon Beast Forest was in the north of the Demon Realm. It shouldn't be the Demon Beast Forest. Could this wooden boat have teleported directly to the north of the Demon Realm? The east and north were separated by hundreds of thousands of kilometers; could the wooden boat teleport that far?

Just as Meng Su was wondering, the forest ahead stirred. The vine thorns parted to both sides, and a hundred or so savage-like cultivators walked out from within. These cultivators were similar to the Sand Cultivators, all naked, but their bodies were covered in red tattoos. They wore skulls of small demon beasts around their necks, and some wore animal fangs. They had feathers stuck in their hair.

The leader of the savages was a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, who was actually a beauty. She wore animal skins, had strange patterns painted on her forehead, and a sturdy body, possessing a wild beauty. Behind the girl were two maids, followed by dozens of strong young men.

The girl looked at the wooden boat in front and said, "Shasha, you are late."

Soon, the Sand Queen walked out from the cabin, followed by a two or three-year-old boy. The Sand Queen's belly had already flattened. The little boy behind her had purple-red skin and was as thin as a rail. His yellow eyes gleamed with a fierce light. He gnashed his teeth as he followed the Sand Queen, looking terrifying.

Meng Su looked at the little demon child with emotion: "He grows as soon as he sees the wind; it's only been a few days, and he's already grown this big."

The Sand Queen looked at the savage girl in front: "Sister Mu Yi, I was delayed by something on the way. I apologize to you, sister."

The girl named Mu Yi, who was the leader, waved her hand: "Forget it, where are the sacrifices you brought?"

The Sand Queen pointed at Meng Su and the other three: "How could this sister forget? Look, sister has brought them for you."

Meng Su cursed, "Damn it. So I was treated as a sacrifice. No wonder they haven't killed me yet."

Meng Su felt anxious and secretly regretted not fighting back sooner; perhaps he could have escaped. Now that the opponent had many people and powerful forces, and their supernatural abilities were bizarre, how could he escape?

Mu Yi: "How is the quality this time? If it cannot be forced to grow, don't blame me."

Shasha: "This time it will definitely work. These three are in the Demon God realm, and one of them is even at the peak of the Demon God realm. Just one male is a bit trashy, but it's better than nothing."

Meng Su was furious. He was actually being looked down upon while being a sacrifice. What kind of world is this?

Mu Yi: "Alright. Then let's begin."

After speaking, Mu Yi took out a seed. A strange seed, half pure white and half pitch black.

Mu Yi piously muttered words to the seed, then let go of it. That strange seed floated into the air.

Mu Yi pointed at Meng Su and Yanzhi, and the seed floated above the four of them.

The seed began to sprout, growing two leaves, one white and one black. The leaves were pointed like short swords, and at the same time, roots grew out, piercing into Yanzhi's body.

Meng Su was anxious. He didn't care about disguising himself anymore, and with a leap, he directly grabbed the seed in the air.

Shasha and Mu Yi were shocked by Meng Su's action; they didn't expect Meng Su to be able to move. Mu Yi: "Put down the Demon Seed quickly, or I will tear you into ten thousand pieces."

Meng Su: "If you let us go, I will return the seed to you, otherwise I will crush it."

Shasha and Mu Yi: "You dare! If you destroy the Demon Seed, I will grind your bones into dust."

Seeing the two of them nervous, Meng Su knew that this little seed must be very important to them, and his heart settled slightly.

"You let us go. This damn Demon Seed is of no use to me. I will definitely return it to you, otherwise..." Meng Su held the seed in his hand above his head and threatened.

The two demon cultivators saw this and were about to step forward to grab the seed, but seeing Meng Su's determined look, they were afraid of harming the seed and dared not move forward.

Just when Meng Su thought he could use the seed to threaten them and escape, a bizarre scene occurred.

The roots of the Demon Seed held in Meng Su's palm squirmed and quickly pierced into Meng Su's skin. After piercing the skin, the leaves of the Demon Seed retracted into the seed, and then the seed, along with the roots, all pierced into Meng Su's body.

Meng Su was shocked and hurriedly shook his hand hard, wanting to shake the Demon Seed out, but the Demon Seed seemed to have melted and could not be found. Meng Su looked at his palm; there wasn't even a wound on it.

Meng Su looked at Mu Yi and Shasha awkwardly: "Sorry, there was an accident. Your seed is gone. Let me look for it again, don't be anxious."

Mu Yi and Shasha were also stunned by the scene before them; clearly, they had never encountered such a situation either. They were stunned on the spot.

Meng Su was so anxious he scratched his head. Where on earth did this damn Demon Seed go? The good protective talisman was gone. Now he was doomed.

Just as everyone was staring at each other, Meng Su discovered that strange seed in his own Qi Sea. The seed had its roots stuck in Meng Su's Qi Sea, and at this moment, the chaotic Qi in Meng Su's Qi Sea was churning.

A massive amount of Chaos Power surged madly into the Demon Seed. The Demon Seed began to sprout and grow leaves. The leaves grew in pairs, one white and one black. The white was full of vitality, and the black was full of nirvana. A kind of Reincarnation Power was exchanging and churning back and forth within Meng Su's body.

Soon, there were more and more leaves, which directly pierced through Meng Su's body and grew to the outside. Meng Su turned into a tree.

Meng Su helplessly looked at the countless leaves centered on himself and spread his hands to Shasha and Mu Yi: "It has nothing to do with me, this seed grew by itself."

Mu Yi looked at Meng Su with a pious face and suddenly knelt down: "Demon Lord, the Reincarnation Demon Lord has appeared in the world. It's been thousands of years. Finally, it succeeded."

Soon, the leaves on Meng Su's body began to wither, and all the energy entered the vine, blooming a strange flower at the top of the vine. The flower had four petals, two white and two black.

This flower seemed not to exist in the world, hidden in the void.

Soon, a bolt of lightning from a clear sky struck that flower. A plant blooming actually attracted heavenly punishment.

Soon, countless lightning bolts poured down like a torrential rain.

That strange flower swayed left and right in the lightning, stubbornly persisting, with its roots stuck in Meng Su's Qi Sea.

Seeing that the heavenly punishment was powerful, Shasha was afraid of being struck by the lightning, so she hurriedly threw Meng Su and Yanzhi's group of four off the boat. She drove the boat away and watched from a distance.

Seeing the lightning all over the sky, Mu Yi began to kneel and pray.

Meng Su was under the flower, suffering from the aftermath of the lightning and having nowhere to escape.

Soon, Meng Su was scorched by the lightning, his whole body pitch black. Only his two eyes were still blinking up and down. Unable to bear it, Meng Su began to scurry wildly across the desert, like a dog with its tail on fire, running away in a sorry state.