Fate of the Immortals and Demons

If it were Mo Hei, I'm afraid that by now, he would have been so bewitched by Luo Huo that he would have been drained of all his energy, and would be too weak to get out of bed.

Seeing this, Gao Ge Lao knew that it was useless to say more, so he could only turn around and say:

"Since you are so devoted to your demonic cultivation, you will officially start the special training class tomorrow!"

"Special training class? Is this true?!"

Luo Huo was pleasantly surprised and couldn't help but feel very happy for Ding Yubai.

Judging from Luo Huo's expression, Ding Yubai couldn't help but ask, "Is the special training class special?"

"of course!"

Luo Huo nodded without hesitation, his excitement evident as he gave a detailed introduction:

"The special training class at the Holy Academy is better than the elite class. As far as I know, there are less than ten students in the entire class. What do you think?"

"Uh."

Ding Yubai was speechless, his expression remained normal.

This is because in Ding Yubai's subconscious mind, no matter how good the special training class is, it is only equivalent to a kindergarten class.

Could it be possible that he could teach me to cultivate to the level of Demonic Evil?

You have to know that the Lord of the Nether City has the same level of cultivation as Aunt Zhen, but he is only at the Demonic Yuan Realm.

From this we can see that this Holy Academy can only teach up to the Demonic Yuan Realm, at best, or even not even that.

However, his goal is not only to reach the Demonic Realm, but to break through the Demonic Realm and even reach a higher realm.

Only in this way can the demons from the demon world who have committed heinous crimes in the human world be brought to justice and sentenced to death.

"A thousand miles begins with a single step."

Perhaps it was because he saw what Ding Yubai was thinking that Gao Ge Lao Te suddenly came up with such a wise saying.

"Uh." Ding Yubai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly understood. He bowed sincerely to Gao Gelao and said, "Thank you for your advice."

"You are a teachable young man." Elder Gao praised him highly and said, "If you have any questions, you can always ask me, an old man."

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Ding Yubai bowed again and showed great respect for Lord Gao.

With Ding Yubai's noble character of strict self-discipline, how could he not respect the elderly and love the young?

"Yubai, I wanted to be in the same class with you, but it seems that's out of the question. However, the students in the special training class were carefully selected from over 100,000 students at the Holy Academy. They are all one in a million, monstrous figures. This way, I don't have to worry about you being disturbed by mediocre people."

Seeing Luo Huo's mixed emotions and unpretentious expression, even Ding Yubai's stubborn heart was shaken.

"I'll take you back!"

Ding Yubai was obviously moved. He took Luo Huo's hand and walked out the door together.

"Alas, what a pity for this wonderful marriage. I wish the little guy would not come back tonight and spend more time with the little girl."

Gao Ge Lao, however, was no longer in the mood to read. He sighed to himself, then tremblingly stood up, seemingly quite moved, and walked into the room with a depressed back.

However, Ding Yubai still came back.

Even though Luo Huo had been personally sent into the room of the Holy Academy's outer college inn, he came to the bedside.

Ding Yubai was just deeply in love and kissed Luo Huo's red lips.

She resolutely let go of Luo Huo's hand, and looked at him affectionately and trying to keep her.

Ding Yubai walked back to the garden building without looking back, with firm steps.

"It seems this little fellow is really a good candidate for demonic cultivation and is not confused by love."

Elder Gao, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, closed his eyes to rest. He opened his eyes slightly and looked through the door, watching Ding Yubai go upstairs and enter the room.

However, in this room of only 30 square meters, Gao Ge Lao is in charge of the room.

Apart from the cushion on which he sat cross-legged, there were piles of books and not even a bed. In other words, there was nothing else.

In fact, there is a painting hanging on the gray-white wall directly opposite Gao Ge Lao.

In this oil painting-like scene, next to a small house nestled in the mountains and beside water, there seems to be a couple leaning against each other, admiring the sunrise.

Besides that, on the lawn behind the cottage, there was a strange beast that looked like a rhinoceros, yet not quite a rhinoceros, leisurely grazing on flowers and plants that faintly glowed...

Looking at the whole painting, it seems that time is extremely peaceful.

If you look closely, you can vaguely see from the side that the woman's profile is very beautiful, with a happy smile.

The man who was hugging the woman had his left hand around her waist, while his right hand was on her slightly bulging belly.

I guess only Lord Gao knows who the person in this painting is.

However, one can see the unconcealable sadness in Gao Ge Lao's eyes when he looks at the painting.

It is not difficult to see that this oil painting, which is only 30 inches in size, must be of the elderly Gao Ge Lao.

This is the only emotional sustenance in my life.

Ding Yubai returned to his room, but did not lie down on the bed. Instead, he quickly calmed down, crossed his legs on the bed, and intensified his practice by breathing in and out.

I have to say that Ding Yubai is indeed very determined.

Of course, there was another reason, which was Ding Yubai's personal witness of the final stage of the three major admission tests.

Aunt Zhen, whom he respected very much, and the equally dignified and beautiful Queen of the Demon Realm were both naked, shameless, and looked very happy.

The burly and powerful demonic thug, stripped naked by his own hands, was drained dry until he was as emaciated as a withering corpse...

This truly shattered Ding Yubai's worldview and he could never forget it. Whenever he thought of it, he felt extremely depressed.

This has become an indelible mark of Ding Yubai's inner demon.

However, Mo Hei, who has gone through the three stages of becoming a disciple, also has some depression that is difficult to let go.

Especially the last level, when I could really feel the colorful butterfly dying in my arms, the heart-wrenching feeling was so real and sad, like a nightmare that I couldn't get rid of.

"Although Die'er said that as long as a cultivator's Nascent Soul is indestructible and their life span hasn't expired, they won't die even if their physical body no longer exists. But things in this world are unpredictable, so how can we be sure?"

After returning to Piaomiao Palace, Mo Hei did not go back to his room, but went directly to the top of Piaomiao Peak, the edge of the cliff where he first sat cross-legged to practice.

"So if I want to change all this, I must become stronger. What Demon Child or Holy Son? I, Mo Hei, don't care. I just want to defy the will of heaven and change my fate! Even today, I will never allow anyone to take away the life of the person I, Mo Hei, want to protect!"

From the initial muttering to the final unyielding roar, Mo Hei's belief in becoming stronger completely erupted, and was no less than Ding Yubai's.

"…Is he…serious?"

However, because of shame and anger, the colorful butterfly that fanned Mo Hei down from the Tongxian Tower had always been keeping an eye on Mo Hei.

When I could truly feel and hear Mo Hei's words from the heart through my spiritual consciousness.

Caidie's heart, which had been in turmoil for a long time, was completely opened by Mo Hei.

"I swear I will not enter the cycle of reincarnation. If I curse the one you love, he or she will not die a good death!"

Suddenly, just when Caidie fell in love with Mohei because of what he said.

Suddenly, it echoed in my mind. This was the most heartbreaking curse uttered by the ghost girl before her soul annihilated itself.

"No! Mo Hei is the Holy Son, how could he die so easily? Moreover, in this small world, as long as I am here, even the demons from the Demon Realm will not be able to harm Mo Hei. Even if he goes to the Spirit Realm in the future and ascends to the Immortal Realm after becoming a god in the Spirit Realm, I will be able to protect Mo Hei and his life will not be in danger."

After a start, Caidie, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, regained consciousness, her heart was pounding. But when she calmed down, she took a reassuring pill to herself.

"Just in case, I must intensify my training and consolidate my cultivation. This Shu Mountain in this small world is also a place of great natural beauty. Especially every morning, the spiritual energy gathered in the dewdrops on the flowers and plants is quite rich."

Thinking of this, Caidie also began to meditate and practice.

Even though the spiritual energy in this small world is thin, we will not slack off.

"Shut up!"

After guiding and absorbing the demonic energy he sensed, Ding Yubai slowly took a breath and opened his eyes at the right time.

After a night of absorption and cultivation, Ding Yubai has clearly felt that his own cultivation has reached a higher level, and the demonic energy he has absorbed is very strong.

If you keep doing this and persevere, you will definitely reach the peak of the third level of the Demonic Energy Realm, the Na Zi Jue, within a month.

"It's time to report to the special training class."

Since entering the third level of the Demonic Qi Realm and making some progress in cultivation, he has been working without sleep, food or drink.

Ding Yubai not only did not feel hungry or thirsty, but was full of energy.

Moreover, we have naturally formed a common understanding of the time in this world, and we can know it even without looking at the time.

At this moment, it is equivalent to seven o'clock in the morning in the human world.

"You're in for a treat, kid. Come, have a bowl of Si Kun milk, and then report to the special training class for further study!"

Seeing Ding Yubai walking down the stairs, Gao Ge Lao was very considerate and prepared a bowl of tempting pure white milk for Ding Yubai.

"This is!?"

Ding Yubai was surprised and puzzled. Since he had received the help of Luohuo Yin Yuan to cultivate and improve his cultivation, he no longer needed to eat and had no appetite. He had entered the state of fasting.

"Little guy, don't be embarrassed. Just this Si Kun milk, how many powerful people in the netherworld want to drink it but can't even smell the milk?"

Seeing Ding Yubai coming to the table, holding up only half a bowl of Si Kun milk, hesitating to drink it, Lord Gao had no choice but to encourage him.

"This milky aroma is indeed very rich... Besides, this is also out of the old man's kindness..."

Thinking of this, Ding Yubai was filled with gratitude and thanked sincerely:

"Thank you, Grandpa. I'll be more than welcome then."

Seeing Ding Yubai drink it all without hesitation, Gao Ge Lao nodded lovingly, but he was thinking in his heart:

"This Si Kun beast is indeed a descendant of a divine beast, quite spiritual. I know that this little fellow who has passed the three major admission tests must be extraordinary, and his achievements are limitless. Even that little Youyang has only stopped at the second level and has not yet broken through."

"Um... Grandpa... Is there any more?"

After drinking it in one breath, Ding Yubai suddenly felt as if he had been reborn. A strong energy rose from his stomach and warmed his whole body.

Of course, compared to the taste of Sikun milk, it is simply not worth mentioning.

The silky feeling in the mouth is even sweeter and more delicious than nectar, leaving a lingering fragrance on the lips and teeth, and an endless aftertaste.

It was for this reason that Ding Yubai blushed slightly and asked for it hesitantly even though he was embarrassed.