Fate of the Immortals and Demons

Chapter 344: The Land of the South Sea

"Huh! Heaven's Way?"

Ding Yubai sneered contemptuously, then said:

"I've also experienced the future in the Demon Refining Tower, but so what? What's destined, since it can't be changed, does that mean I, Ding Yubai, should just give in and accept my fate?"

Mo Hei obviously compromised, feeling helpless, and said with a bitter smile:

"Brother, no one can change you except yourself, not even the day itself. If that's the case, what else can I do to change you?"

Ding Yubai only nodded with a smile, then turned to look at Ying Xuwei and said in a firm tone:

"I will not go to the fairyland with you. I have made up my mind. Even if you force me, it will be useless."

Mo Hei suppressed a sigh, all because of the questions raised by Ding Yubai. The world of cultivating immortals was by no means a pure one, and murder and theft of treasures were commonplace.

Ying Xuwei glanced at Mo Hei and asked in a bad tone:

"As fellow cultivators, you will certainly not sit idly by and watch this child, stubborn and unrepentant, bring disaster to the Three Realms in the future!"

When asking this question, Mo Hei raised his eyes to look at the vast twilight void, as if he had penetrated time and space, and said lightly:

"Brother, have you really made up your mind?"

Ding Yubai immediately made up his mind and said in a firm tone:

"You want to take me away by force, unless I die!"

"If you are so stubborn, then it will be as you wish!"

After Ying Xuwei finished speaking in a bad tone, he knew that it was not advisable to stay here for long. If it were not for Mo Hei, he would not have said any more nonsense and would have used force directly.

If he hadn't used his own strategy, risked his life, and spared no expense to set up a soul-binding array, the blood demon Tan Lang would have surely found it long ago.

Even so, the soul-confusing array cannot trap the blood demon Tan Lang for too long, so a quick battle is needed.

As Ying Xuwei finished speaking, he attacked Ding Yubai forcefully, like an eagle catching a chick.

"presumptuous!"

Unexpectedly, at this critical juncture, Mo Hei defeated Ying Xuwei's strong intimidation with just a shout.

"puff!"

Ying Xuwei, who was harshly scolded, felt as if struck by lightning. His mind was shaken and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably.

"I still... I still hope... Senior... can calm down..."

Ying Xuwei's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately became terrified and apologized intermittently with a bow and a bow.

From this we can see that he must have been seriously injured and was terrified.

Mo Hei just ignored it, looked at the shocked Ding Yubai, and said with a forced smile:

"Brother, you'll be much more powerful than I am now, so... have you really made up your mind? Even if we fight to the death in the future, I won't react."

Ding Yubai's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but think of the time on Mars when he was determined to seal the sealed door.

Not only can it prevent the underworld from invading the human world, but it can also prevent Luo Huo and others from coming to the human world to avoid death.

It's a pity that things didn't go as planned. Everything was just like a coincidence and it couldn't be avoided in the end.

Thinking back, Ding Yubai was determined not to turn back until he hit the wall. He shook his head decisively and said unyieldingly:

"If everything is already predetermined and unavoidable, then even if I follow your advice and go to the immortal world, can the final outcome be changed?"

"Ugh!"

Mo Hei was silent for a long time, and finally he could only sigh. He turned to look at Ying Xuwei who was trembling and bowing beside him, and said with a wave of his sleeve:

"Please come back!"

Before Ying Xuwei could react or say anything, he felt a flash before his eyes and it was as if he had changed his position.

In the blink of an eye, it crossed hundreds of millions of miles and appeared in the extreme north of the Demon Realm, which was located in the Immortal Burial Abyss.

"Such a cultivation level is truly unfathomable. He must have become an immortal. If I heard correctly, Ding Yubai actually called him Mo Hei. I wonder when such an immortal appeared in the immortal world?"

Ying Xuwei waited until he saw clearly where he was. He was horrified and immediately made some guesses and conclusions. He no longer dared to act rashly.

Following the movement of his body, he opened up a cave nearby and waited for the Aurora Bridge to appear on the night of the full moon so that he could return to the fairyland.

After sending Ying Xuwei away, Mo Hei looked at Ding Yubai with complicated eyes, as if he had a thousand words to say, but didn't know where to start.

"Mo Hei, are you serious... are you really... traveling through time and space... coming from the distant future?"

On the contrary, Ding Yubai felt relieved when he saw Mo Hei send the immortal cultivator whose strength was no less than that of the Blood Demon Tan Lang away without a trace with just a wave of his sleeve, and he couldn't help but ask hesitantly.

Mo Hei just nodded and raised his left hand. A dazzling vortex of white light appeared, which became more and more intense and gradually expanded.

"What is this? Why does it look familiar? Just like... just like the eye of the storm that I detected through my demonic consciousness in that spatial storm..."

Ding Yubai couldn't help but speak out when he saw the vortex of white light appearing in the palm of Mo Hei's left hand.

Mo Hei did not explain, but said:

"I'm already at the end of my strength, so I can't stay for too long. Brother, since you've made up your mind, I won't force you. Before you leave, is there anything else you need my help with?"

"Are you going back?"

Ding Yubai's eyes showed a hint of reluctance, and then he felt relieved.

After all, the darkness before our eyes comes from the distant future, and it is impossible for it to stay in this time and space for too long.

Thinking of this, Ding Yubai turned and said solemnly:

"Speaking of needing help, just in case, you must quickly remove the mark from my body, lest Ying Xuwei follow his trail and return to attack again."

At this moment, Mo Hei's eyes completely lost their spirit, as if he had accepted his fate, and asked calmly:

"Are you only going to remove the mark that Ying Xuwei left in your body? What about the other person?"

"Are you talking about the Blood Demon Tanlang?"

Ding Yubai was startled and asked without thinking, vaguely realizing something:

"You don't want me to be found by the blood demon Tan Lang, so that I won't be worshipped as a demon child, right? Well, then, let's get rid of them all at once. I, Ding Yubai, have to walk my own path."

"Brother, I sincerely hope that this so-called Demon Child and Holy Son has nothing to do with you, and that your future path will not be affected by fate."

After Mo Hei finished speaking with profound meaning, he used his remaining strength to wave his hand, removing the two marks from Ding Yubai's body. He was then swallowed up and annihilated by the increasingly intense vortex of white light from his left hand...

Little did they know that along with the black darkness, the black sphere also disappeared into the void...

"Huh? What's going on? Why did we suddenly lose contact? Can't we feel anything? Could it be that Ying Xuwei abducted us first? These immortal cultivators are truly despicable and shameless!"

At the same time, the blood demon Tan Lang, who had tried his best to break out of the formation and was rushing towards Ding Yubai's direction, suddenly stopped and floated above the turbulent ocean.

For a moment, the blood demon Tan Lang, who had lost his senses, was like a headless fly, completely unaware of where Ding Yubai was.

He has also opened a temporary cave near the Burial of Immortals Abyss to recuperate from his injuries, waiting for Ying Xuwei to appear at the Aurora Bridge.

He suddenly opened his eyes from resting, but then he felt relieved. He must have been taken away by the immortal.

"He is indeed a cultivator who has cultivated to become an immortal. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to break the divine mark I planted so easily. So... could it be... that... that ugly boy has also encountered an immortal..."

It was not until this moment that Ying Xuwei suddenly realized something and made some associations. He stood up from his cross-legged position, looking surprised and doubtful.

"Little White Dragon, are you really sensing it correctly? There is a trace of your spirit in this Tiannan Sea?"

At this moment, Mo Hei, who was far away in the spiritual world, had already followed the little evil dragon through the secret passage and left Yingchoujian without anyone noticing.

After more than a month of journey through the Yingzhou continent, covering thousands of miles, traveling day and night, they finally arrived safely in the Tiannan Sea.

As for those monks who were ordered to stay near Yingchoujian to monitor the movements of Mo Hei and Xiao Nielong, they were naturally unaware of anything.

"Hehe, there really is a drop of Chilong blood in this land of Tiannanhai. As the saying goes, if you are here, you should make the best of it. Let's go and look for it!"

The little evil dragon was obviously a little guilty, and his tone was weak. He couldn't help but mutter to himself:

"That shouldn't be the case. I clearly felt it, right here in the Tiannan Sea, with a strong sensation. How could it suddenly disappear without a trace?"

Mo Hei was also aware of it, but he didn't take it too seriously. It was simply because, to this day, Mo Hei still hasn't gotten over the sadness.

This time I'll just take it as a way to relax when I have nothing to do.

Moreover, now that his ninth-grade foundation-building cultivation has been consolidated, it is time for him to travel around the world and look for cultivation resources to improve his cultivation as quickly as possible.

"Die'er, wait for me, I will definitely reverse time and space and rescue you."

Mo Hei's eyes were deep as he looked at the dazzling sunset at the seaside and made up his mind again.

"Little White Dragon, have you sensed where this drop of Chilong blood is in the Tiannan Sea?"

Mo Hei withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the little evil dragon that had transformed into the appearance of a porcelain doll.

When asked this question, the little evil dragon said timidly:

"This Tiannan Sea is said to be close to the Netherworld's Dark Flame Realm, so it's not peaceful. The deeper you go, the more sea beasts you encounter. Even powerful cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage will have to retreat."

Mo Hei couldn't help but frowned and asked:

"So, you're not going to look for this drop of Chilong blood?"

The little evil dragon did not comment but asked:

"Besides the flying talisman, do you have any other escape magic weapon?"

Mo Hei's expression darkened, and he shook his head and said:

"This flying talisman was left to me by Die'er, so I won't use it unless it's absolutely necessary."

But seeing that Mo Hei's sad story was brought back to him, the little evil dragon immediately patted his chest and promised:

"Never mind. I don't think there's much danger in this ocean. But don't forget, I have the Dragon Pill Cave Heaven to protect my life. If we're careful, we can still protect ourselves."

"Then let's go!"

Mo Hei calmed himself down, gathered his spirits, took out the Yuanhong Sword, and prepared for battle.