247: Chapter 247 The Current State of the Demon Race

"So boring..."

"So boring..."

The Ten Thousand Mountains, sealed by the Restriction of Shi Yan, had thin Innate Spiritual Qi and were filled with poisonous miasma.

Demon God Ji Meng of the Yao Race did not dare to Cultivate for the sake of the clan's normal development, fearing that within just a year, he would drain all the Spiritual Qi required for millions of Acquired living beings in the Ten Thousand Mountains to develop intelligence.

Unable to Cultivate and feeling utterly bored, Demon God Ji Meng could only go to the Daoist temple of Bai Ze, watching him quietly, complaining about his boredom, and incidentally asking if he had divined anything new.

Inside Little Dongwang Mountain, Bai Ze, who was sitting upright on a prayer mat, looked at the idle Demon God Ji Meng before him and shook his head helplessly.

"Demon God Ji Meng, if you have nothing to do, go back to your own clan and teach the juniors. Stop hanging around here all day. I have already said that the Heavenly Emperor's strength is comparable to the Dao Ancestor, and I cannot divine any Heavenly Secrets."

"Stay honestly in the Ten Thousand Mountains. Once the Calamity ends, we will naturally be able to leave!"

Hearing Bai Ze's words, Demon God Ji Meng became even more anxious.

He hurriedly approached Bai Ze, placed his hand on his shoulder, and said in an excited tone tinged with worry: "We have slaughtered so many of the Human Race; when the Calamity ends, who knows if we will be held accountable!"

Demon God Ji Meng shook Bai Ze's body, his movements becoming faster and faster, and his speech speed also increasing, so fast that Bai Ze's beard was flying everywhere!

The beard fell, landing on Little Dongwang Mountain. As the beard dissipated, it released a large amount of Innate Spiritual Qi.

The area it touched instantly sprouted a trace of Acquired green.

"Relax! Relax!" Bai Ze calmly comforted Demon God Ji Meng: "Take it easy, take it easy! The Yao Race will be fine."

However, although his voice was calm, his constantly trembling arms did not think so.

"It will be fine?"

Demon God Ji Meng was a bit dazed, not understanding the meaning of what Bai Ze said.

Nowadays, the Human Race destroying the Yao Race is like crushing an ant; the Yao Race does not look like it will be fine at all.

After all, thinking from a different perspective, if the Yao Race were the strong ones, Demon God Ji Meng would absolutely, definitely annihilate the Human Race's high-end combat power and keep the remaining Human Race in a Small World.

Harvesting them from time to time as sustainable food.

"That's right." Bai Ze clarified again and affirmed: "The Human Race, as the eternal Common Sovereign of Heaven and Earth for the Human Dao, is an important partner of the Human Dao, and the Yao Race is also a powerful clan of the Primordial World and an important component of the Human Dao's Luck."

"Therefore, we will not be in trouble, and the Yao Race will not be in trouble either!!"

Of course, there is a prerequisite here, which is that the Heavenly Dao's Luck suppresses the Human Dao.

If the Human Dao breaks through the suppression of the Heavenly Dao and its radiation zone covers the entire Primordial World, the life and death of the Yao Race will be irrelevant.

"So that's how it is, I understand!"

Listening to Bai Ze's explanation, Demon God Ji Meng's not-so-bright mind also understood his strategic interests.

So his existence was for the Human Dao!

The haze in his heart seemed to dissipate.

"So, Demon God Ji Meng, you don't need to stay here with me all the time. Go back to your own temple and teach your juniors."

Hearing this, Demon God Ji Meng scratched his head and chuckled:

"That's true! Then I will go back first. Bai Ze, if you divine anything in the future, remember to tell me the first time!"

Bai Ze nodded helplessly:

"Rest assured."

Demon God Ji Meng's figure flickered, turning into a stream of light as he left Bai Ze's Daoist temple.

Watching his departing back, Bai Ze's disguise dissipated, and the calmness on his face turned into a sorrowful expression.

He stood up, came to the top of Little Dongwang Mountain, overlooked the Ten Thousand Mountains, watched the declining Luck of the Yao Race, and then cast his gaze towards the West.

Feeling the faint Yao Race Luck rising in the Western Continent, he sighed deeply: "Sigh!"

Bai Ze did not tell Demon God Ji Meng just now,

The Human Race cannot destroy the Yao Race due to the Human Dao, but they can permanently Seal them like this...

"The Yao Race was originally one, but now there is a trend of division. The Heavenly Emperor's Restriction, the Yao Race is in danger!!"

The volume of Yao Race Luck in the Western land was not large, and neither Demon God Ji Meng nor Demon God Qin Yuan noticed it.

After Lu Ya was abducted, he had been in the West, so they did not include Lu Ya's Luck in their calculations.

But Bai Ze was different. As a Quasi-Saint expert who specialized in the Dao of Divination, his perception of all things in the world far exceeded that of others.

The growing Yao Race Luck in the West could not escape his eyes at all.

"With this Restriction, the three of us Demon Gods are simply powerless to help the Crown Prince. I hope the Crown Prince will not be foolish enough to sever the remaining orthodox Luck of the Heavenly Court!"

"Otherwise..." Bai Ze's words paused.

He looked at the Qin Yuan clan, watching Demon God Qin Yuan, who was teaching the juniors, his tone a bit sorrowful: "If the orthodox Luck dissipates, Demon God Qin Yuan will definitely leave... And Demon God Ji Meng will not be able to stay for long either."

"Only I, in the end, will be able to retire to the mountains and forests."

The ten Demon Gods of the Yao Race all joined the Yao Race of Dijun and Tai Yi for benefits, hoping for the rise of the Yao Race, immense Luck, and a bright future for their own Dao paths; there was no loyalty to speak of.

"I really hope that a chance for survival appears, allowing me to return to the Crown Prince's side!"

On the top of Little Dongwang Mountain, a wish echoed, but Bai Ze's figure was nowhere to be seen.

...

"Senior Brother, do you think Bai Ze and the others will come to the West?"

"They will come! They will definitely come! Lu Ya is the Crown Prince of the Yao Race, the hope for the rise of the Yao Race!"

Mount Sumeru, Eight-Treasure Merit Pond.

The two Saints, Zhunti and Jieyin, were still recovering from their injuries here, discussing matters of the Yao Race.

"Senior Brother? Then why has the Yao Race in the Ten Thousand Mountains been so slow to send people to the West?!"

Hearing Jieyin's affirmative words, Zhunti replied, full of confusion.

Upon hearing this, Jieyin slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of confusion also appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He looked towards the Eastern land, looked at the Ten Thousand Mountains, and slowly shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know..."

Logically speaking, this Calamity is an opportunity for the rise of the Yao Race.

Bai Ze is a smart person; it is impossible for him not to come to the West!

Zhunti guessed: "Is it possible that there are some problems in the Ten Thousand Mountains?"

"It is possible!"

Then, once these words were spoken, Zhunti sighed again: "It is bitter, if not for the Restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, how could the movements of the Yao Race escape my eyes?"

Jieyin put his hands together and sighed slightly: "Let Yaoshi go to the Ten Thousand Mountains to take a look first."

"It would be fine if the Yao Race just doesn't know, but if there is really a problem in the Ten Thousand Mountains, then we can only wait for ten yuanhui..."

The Restriction of the Heavenly Dao mentioning that one cannot leave the West applies not only to the physical body but also to the Dharma form and Dharma power!

Zhunti sighed:

"That is the only way. Let Yaoshi pay more attention to the movements of the Yao Race first."

Jieyin nodded:

"Good."

...

Western Sect, within a top-tier cave dwelling.

It was full of vitality, with the Law of Wood and the Dao Fruit of Medicine hovering in the air!

Yaoshi sat upright in the center, in seclusion to Cultivate.

Zhunti transmitted his voice: "Yaoshi, depart immediately for the Ten Thousand Mountains in the East. Check the situation of the Yao Race."

"Secondly, when returning, check the situation of the Dragon Clan of the North Sea!"

Hearing this, Yaoshi opened his eyes and replied respectfully:

"I will strictly obey the teacher's orders."

His figure flickered, turning into a stream of light as he quietly left the Western Sect and headed towards the Ten Thousand Mountains in the East.