"Ah, it hurts!" He Chen found it difficult to accept such a massive amount of information, and his mind was instantly in excruciating pain.
These memories were carried by the wisp of primordial demonic energy that Wu Ti possessed before his death.
There was also a part that was some advice and explanations left by Xu Chuan for He Chen.
After spending some time, He Chen finally finished organizing the memories in his mind.
At this moment, he was even more bewildered.
With a casual wave of his hand, a ball of water appeared before him. Looking at his reflection in the water, his mouth hung open, as if lost in thought.
After a long while, He Chen said with a wry smile, "Since this is the case, I must not fail Brother Xu's good intentions."
He now understood why he had become this way.
At the same time, he also knew how poor his innate talent was!
Even if he could enter the Lingxiao Sect and cultivate step by step, it would all be in vain in the end.
Now, with Xu Chuan's help, he had leaped to become a martial arts expert. Although the price was becoming half-human, half-demon, it was all worth it!
At the same time, he understood his mission. He would not truly fall into the demonic path. He Chen vowed inwardly.
He would not fail Xu Chuan's good intentions.
After thinking it through, He Chen stood up, tidied his appearance, and quietly waited here for the demons who were coming to escort him.
From now on, he would take Wu Ti's place, infiltrate the demon race, and contribute to the defense of Xuantian!
Not long after, a half-human, half-demon ghost sneaked here. Seeing He Chen standing in place, his eyes immediately lit up.
"Greetings, Lord Wu Ti!" he said respectfully to He Chen.
"Rise, quickly take me to the stronghold. News of my breaking the seal has already leaked, and this place is not suitable for lingering!"
After a brief period, He Chen had completely immersed himself in Wu Ti's identity, becoming Wu Ti.
"Yes, my lord!"
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On the other side, led by Leng Wushuang, Xu Chuan quickly arrived at the location of the Lingxiao Sect's mountain gate, driving his carriage.
"Look, what is that?"
"Such a huge tiger demon beast!"
"What a terrifying aura! This tiger demon is heading for our Lingxiao Sect. Is it going to invade us?"
"Quick, report to the Sect Master!"
Seeing the terrifying flying tiger demon, the disciples at the Lingxiao Sect's mountain gate immediately descended into chaos.
They started shouting and clamoring.
They didn't notice that behind the tiger demon's massive body, there was a super luxurious carriage, and two people were standing on it.
"What kind of evil creature dares to run rampant at the mountain gate of my Lingxiao Sect!"
Just as Xu Chuan and Leng Wushuang were about to land outside the Lingxiao Sect's mountain gate, a powerful voice echoed through the sky.
Immediately after, a sword energy rapidly attacked the tiger demon.
Seeing that it was about to hit the tiger demon, Xu Chuan waved his hand, and a blade energy emerged, instantly blocking the sword energy.
As the sword energy was blocked, a middle-aged figure flew out from the Lingxiao Sect, looking at the tiger demon in the sky with a solemn expression.
"May I ask what business a fellow Daoist has at my Lingxiao Sect?"
The moment his sword energy was blocked, he had already noticed the carriage behind the tiger demon, and knew that his disciples had made a fool of themselves.
At the same time, he felt some resentment. Why were these disciples shouting without even understanding the situation?
However, he did not completely relax because his sword energy had been so easily neutralized by the other party. It was clear that the other party's strength was not inferior to his own.
Such a powerful expert coming to his Lingxiao Sect could not be simple!
The tiger demon slowly landed outside the mountain gate, and then Xu Chuan alighted from the carriage, with Leng Wushuang following closely behind him.
Seeing the middle-aged man, Leng Wushuang was immediately overjoyed.
"Father, I'm back!"
Saying this, she leaped into the middle-aged man's arms, her face full of joy.
Yes, the middle-aged man was the contemporary Sect Master of the Lingxiao Sect, Leng Tianhan, a martial artist at the eighth level of the Tongtian realm, and also Leng Wushuang's father.
"Shuang'er? Is it really you?"
Leng Tianhan was also surprised to see Leng Wushuang.
According to his calculations, it would take Leng Wushuang at least ten days to return to the Lingxiao Sect this time.
But now, she had returned ten days earlier and was returning with a very powerful young man.
"Who is this?" Leng Tianhan asked Leng Wushuang, pointing at Xu Chuan.
"Father, this is Young Master Xu Chuan, my savior. If it weren't for him, you wouldn't be seeing your daughter!"
Leng Wushuang introduced him to Leng Tianhan.
At the same time, she felt a lingering fear. Even on Wanqiang Mountain in the Western Regions, she had not encountered such a life-threatening crisis.
Instead, on her way back, she almost died.
"Hmm? What happened? Are you injured anywhere?"
Hearing Leng Wushuang's words, Leng Tianhan immediately began to check Leng Wushuang's condition, concerned about what had happened to her that put her in such danger.
"Father, I'm fine, thanks to Young Master Xu!"
"Why don't you invite Young Master Xu into the sect to rest?"
"I'll tell you in detail what we encountered on the way later!"
Leng Wushuang said.
"That's right, that's right!" Leng Tianhan said hurriedly.
For his daughter's savior, Leng Tianhan completely let down his guard and then invited Xu Chuan into the Lingxiao Sect.
"Then thank you for your kind offer, Sect Master Leng!"
Xu Chuan did not stand on ceremony and followed the father and daughter into the Lingxiao Sect, arriving at the guest hall of the Lingxiao Sect.
At this moment, the guest hall was already filled with people, all of whom were elders and talented disciples of the Lingxiao Sect.
They had all received the news that a demon beast was attacking the mountain gate.
As a result, it turned out to be a false alarm.
Then Xu Chuan appeared, and Leng Tianhan invited him, so they all came to the guest hall to entertain Xu Chuan, the savior of the young sect master.
"Thank you, Young Master Xu, for saving my daughter's life. I, Leng Tianhan, am deeply grateful!"
"The sect's hospitality is inadequate, and I hope Young Master Xu will bear with us."
Leng Tianhan said to Xu Chuan.
On the way, he had already heard the whole story and felt a lingering fear in his heart.
He had meticulously planned Leng Wushuang's trip to the Western Regions, but he had never expected that demons would appear.
Just hearing Leng Wushuang recount it, he knew how dangerous it was.
If not for Xu Chuan, Leng Wushuang might have truly lost her life on the spot.
At the same time, Leng Tianhan was also very impressed by Xu Chuan's achievement of being a powerhouse in the Tongtian realm at such a young age.
He did not want Leng Wushuang, who was young, to not understand the intricacies.
Someone who could sit in the position of Lingxiao Sect Master could be considered experienced and knowledgeable.
To become a powerhouse in the Tongtian realm at such a young age, there were only three possibilities!
One was a genius cultivated by a major sect in the Central Region.
Second, they were successors like Saint Sons and Dao Sons cultivated by top forces in the other four regions.
Third, they were those who had obtained the legacy of a Great Emperor.
Each of these three types of people had the opportunity to become peerless experts.
They were far beyond what he, a sect master from a remote place, could compare to!
And looking at Xu Chuan's attire and demeanor, coupled with the tiger demon and carriage that appeared earlier, Xu Chuan's identity was self-evident.