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Chapter 312 - Deceiving Mo Tu

Chapter 312: Deceiving Mo Tu

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Mo Tu and Mo Zhan were truly frightened.

They were secretly unwilling. The human race was so strong, why did this calamity not affect that Old Ghost, Hong Yuanchu?

Why did it target the demon race first?

“Daoist Brother Chu, the Dao realm cultivators are also affected by this calamity?”

They thought that the mysterious great calamity was only targeted at Daoyuan realm cultivators.

Chu Xuan chuckled and said, “Even Daoyuan realm cultivators are in danger of having their Dao destroyed, let alone Dao realm cultivators. Fellow Daoist Mo Tu, this calamity is a calamity for all living beings, and Daoyuan realm cultivators are also in danger of dying.”

“It’s such a calamity?”

Hong Yuanchu could no longer sit still.

“If we are not careful in this calamity, all living beings will perish. We must be careful!”

Chu Xuan said solemnly, “Fellow Daoist Mo Tu and Mo Zhan, since the demon race has already been affected by the chaotic spiritual energy of the calamity and is undergoing a transformation, we must restrain our fellow clansmen above the Dao realm. You should try your best not to be disturbed by the outside world and not to enter the calamity.”

“Once you enter the calamity, the demon race will become the first race to face the calamity. You will also be the first batch of people to enter the calamity.”

“The first batch of people to enter the calamity will almost certainly be wiped out.”

“Therefore, you must stabilize your state of mind. As long as you pass this calamity of the heart, the initial crisis will be over. It will be beneficial for you to pass the calamity in the future.”

The expressions of Mo Tu and Mo Zhan were extremely solemn.

They naturally did not doubt Chu Xuan’s words.

After all, he was a super big shot who might have already survived several great calamities, and as such knew the great calamity like the back of his hand.

“Thank you for your explanation, Daoist Brother Chu. We will join forces and restrict the Dao Realm cultivators. They will not be allowed to leave the primordial land and enter the nine zones,” Mo Tu said solemnly.

Chu Xuan sighed and said, “Forget it. Being able to join this group is fate. I will teach you a technique that can be passed on to Dao realm juniors. You can inherit the fate of the demon race’s metamorphosis and stabilize your state of mind. If you have the right opportunity, you can also undergo a metamorphosis.”

Mo Tu was overjoyed.

“Thank you, Daoist Brother Chu.”

Hong Yuanchu and the others were extremely envious.

Chu Xuan taught Mo Tu the method of inheriting fate and the Buddhist Heart Sutra.

He also exhorted him to recite it from time to time to stabilize his state of mind to help him transcend the calamity.

Mo Tu and Mo Zhan were naturally overjoyed.

Chu Xuan also exhorted them to pass it on to all of the demon race experts. Even if there were grudges, they had to pass it on. Otherwise, if someone were to enter the calamity, because they were of the same race, they would definitely be implicated.

Mo Tu said that he would definitely spread it to all the demon race experts. He would also order the demon race Dao realm experts not to leave the primordial land.

They were not to be disturbed by the outside world.

After scaring them, Chu Xuan let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he had already set up a plan.

Once the demon race was all converted to Buddhism, those Demon Dao realm experts would most likely not come out to interfere.

Chu Xuan also knew that it was impossible for the demon race to be completely exterminated.

After all, the demon race was not the Netherworld race. They were a rather special race.

After being reduced to a small race, it was certain that they would struggle to survive.

From now on, Buddhism was the demon race’s sworn enemy.

Mo Tu was busy imparting Buddhist dharma and ordering the demon race’s Dao Realm cultivators to stay put.

Hong Yuanchu and the others were deeply worried. They were afraid that the great calamity would affect the human race.

For some reason, they were somewhat looking forward to it.

Perhaps they would also obtain some techniques from Daoist Brother Chu when that happened.

A few days later, Mo Tu returned.

“Daoist Brother Chu, the teachings have already been completed. After those little Dao realm fellows learned it, they indeed inherited the fate of the metamorphosis and stabilized their state of mind.”

He sighed in his heart. Daoist Brother Chu was unfathomable.

With a simple secret technique, he had stabilized the state of mind of all the demon race Dao realm cultivators.

Even after he cultivated, he would occasionally recite the Buddhist Heart Sutra and stabilize his state of mind. He no longer had the feeling that the demon race was about to be exterminated.

Daoist Brother Chu was simply too powerful.

“That’s good.”

Chu Xuan was very gratified. After all, this troll, Mo Tu, was still very powerful.

When all the Dao realm experts of the demon race received the fate of the transformed demon race and discovered that the demon race had all become bald and Buddhist monks, they would probably be dumbfounded.

Of course, at that time, the Dao realm experts of the demon race would also have become bald.

The Demon Butcher asked a question that he had been thinking about.

“Dao Brother Chu, our demon race isn’t the strongest in the nine zones. Why were we the first to be affected?”

The demon race experts were indeed very depressed.

The human race was so strong. Why did the great calamity not target the human race first?

In the past, the major races were the first to be affected by the Great Daoyuan calamity. Back then, the demon race was affected by the Great Daoyuan calamity and had no time to care about the human race. That was why the human race took advantage of the situation and became the overlord race.

Chu Xuan had already expected that Mo Tu would ask this question.

Therefore, he said, “Daoist Friend Mo Tu, although you are a demon race Daoyuan realm cultivator, the current demon race is not the pure-blooded demon race from before.”

Pausing for a moment, he continued, “The former demon race was incomparably powerful, but it has already disappeared from the nine zones. The current demon race of the nine zones is only a remnant of the bloodline of the demon race.”

Mo Tu and Mo Zhan were shocked. There was actually such a secret behind the demon race?

Ruoxian seized the opportunity and came out to mock Mo Tu, “Oh, so you are a mixed-blood, Mo Tu.”

If it were any other time, Mo Tu would definitely be furious.

However, he was not in the mood to mock Ruoxian at this moment.

“Daoist Brother Chu, you mean that our demon race was a remnant left behind by the bloodline of the past? Because of this, we were affected by the great calamity?”

“Then where did the demon race go back then?”

Mo Tu asked curiously.

It was not only him, Hong Yuanchu and the others were also very curious.

Such a powerful demon race was only a hybrid race?

Then, how powerful was the pure-blooded demon race?

Chu Xuan nodded and said, “That was a very long time ago. The demon race and some other powerful races disappeared from the nine zones.”

After a pause, he added, “Disappearing does not mean that they are gone. Perhaps one day, they will reappear in the nine zones.”

The ten-winged Hell Devouring Roc, Yi Yuejun, suddenly said, “Fellow Daoist Chu, a few days ago, I encountered a strange black power on the Great Dao. It seemed to be able to corrupt the Great Dao. Do you by any chance know what it is?”

Everyone was shocked when they heard that.

Chu Xuan was also stunned. What was that?

Could it be a sign of the Great Dao calamity?

Yi Yuejun was more active on the Great Dao than Gui Ran and Huang Long. He liked to roam the Great Dao and naturally saw more things than those two.

As for what that strange black power was…

Chu Xuan naturally did not know.

Hence, he maintained his mysteriousness and said, “You shouldn’t talk about it.”

Then, he exhorted, “Fellow Daoist Yi Yuejun, you have to be more careful. You shouldn’t talk about it openly. Just keep it between us.”

The hearts of Hong Yuanchu and the others were itching.

What exactly was going on?

Since they could not talk about it, it was not right for them to ask, which made them feel very depressed.

They felt like they were weak cultivators who had not seen the world.