Lu Fan couldn't help but frown. Why did the two of them have black and gold halos? Normally, when a person's cultivation reached a certain level, they would have golden halos. Black and gold... A sense of foreboding suddenly struck Lu Fan.
Demons!? Only demonic cultivation would result in black and gold halos! If these two young girls were great demons, and they called him Master, what would he be...?
"Master!"
"Master!"
Li Jingjing and Zhantai Ruomei opened their eyes and called out to Lu Fan in unison.
"You... did you remember anything?" Lu Fan stared at the two beautiful girls, suddenly unsure how to ask.
"Master! We remembered many things!"
"Yes! Master, we remembered our identities!"
Zhantai Ruomei and Li Jingjing suddenly said to Lu Fan.
"Your... identities? What identities?" Lu Fan was a little nervous, staring at the two beautiful girls and asking.
"We... we... are descendants of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons." Li Jingjing and Zhantai Ruomei said, pouting their small mouths.
"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons?" Lu Fan was taken aback; he had never heard of it.
"Come, tell me, who is the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons?" Lu Fan sat between the two beautiful girls, asking with curiosity.
"Heaven and Earth, the Universe and the Primordial Chaos. In the beginning of Chaos, there were countless beings like Pangu in the universe, called gods and demons. They coexisted in the universe like Pangu.
Pangu was the first to awaken, and thus obtained the first innate spiritual treasure, the Heaven-Opening Divine Axe. After Pangu separated heaven and earth, spirits awakened. Ten thousand years later, the Dragon-Han initial tribulation occurred, and a great war between gods and demons took place. It was then that the words 'god' and 'demon' were separated, distinguishing between gods and demons.
In a catastrophe, the demon race was annihilated. The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons could not escape this fate. Our sisters were the two young daughters of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons. During the frenzied pursuit by the god race, we were saved by Master. Thus, we have followed Master for countless years and generations.
Due to the soul contract, we are also the only ones who can sense Master's presence and find Master," Li Jingjing recounted, her large eyes blinking.
"Is that all?" Lu Fan asked in surprise.
"That's all!" Li Jingjing replied.
"Then... then who am I?" Lu Fan asked, swallowing.
"We don't know! We only know you are Master!" Zhantai Ruomei added.
Lu Fan's head drooped. He had asked for a long time, but it was all for naught.
"Huh! Then do you know who knows who I am?" Lu Fan suddenly asked again.
"Back then... after the great war, the demon race was annihilated. The remaining ones were small and hidden in the demon realm. As for the divine realm... it seems Ancestor Hongjun led his disciples, the Six Saints, to participate," Li Jingjing said after thinking for a moment.
"Six Saints! Daoist Heavenly Lord, Primordial Heavenly Lord, Master of Heaven, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Nuwa. Now Master of Heaven has been devoured by me. He only knows that he is an innate soul, and it was Ancestor Hongjun who told him this. Primordial Heavenly Lord sent the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito to investigate, and he certainly doesn't know the reason. It seems that only Ancestor Hongjun truly knows who I am," Lu Fan mused inwardly.
"Master! Perhaps someone knows," Zhantai Ruomei suddenly said, her large eyes blinking.
"Who?" Lu Fan asked urgently.
"During the Dragon-Han initial tribulation, there were three great spiritual beasts: Ancestral Dragon, Yuan Feng, and Shi Qilin. Perhaps their descendants know who you are!" Zhantai Ruomei said.
"Then... where do we find them?" Lu Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"It is said that before these three spiritual beasts died, Primordial Heavenly Lord took advantage of them, and all his descendants became his mounts and protectors. However, these three spiritual beasts were buried in Kunlun Mountain and Luofeng Slope respectively," Zhantai Ruomei said.
"It seems we really need to return to the mortal realm," Lu Fan suddenly said.
"To return to the mortal realm, we need to go to the Southern Heavenly Gate," Li Jingjing suddenly said.
"Southern Heavenly Gate? Where is that? I'm an outsider!" Lu Fan said, rolling his eyes.
"I know, we'll take you back!" Li Jingjing said, patting her chest.
"Huh? ... Uh!" As they were talking, Tongtian Old Ancestor, who was cultivating nearby, suddenly showed a look of pain.
"Six Soul Banner?" Lu Fan was shocked and immediately knew the reason. Someone was trying to ambush Tongtian Old Ancestor.
"Chang'er Dingguang Immortal! You ungrateful disciple!" Lu Fan suddenly cursed.
Chang'er Dingguang Immortal was one of the Seven Immortals attending Tongtian Old Ancestor. He later betrayed him and stole Tongtian Old Ancestor's magic treasure, the Six Soul Banner!
The Six Soul Banner had six tails. The names of the target individuals were written on the tails, and after consecration with talismans, it could be shaken to take their lives. It was one of Tongtian Old Ancestor's magic treasures. Unexpectedly, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal used it to deal with his master.
Although the soul within Tongtian Old Ancestor's body was Lu Fan's clone, it was also affected and sensed something.
Whoosh... Tongtian Old Ancestor's figure turned into a beam of light and flew out of Biyou Palace.
Outside Penglai Island, in a hidden place, a fellow with ears almost reaching his shoulders was shaking the Six Soul Banner, muttering incantations.
In Lu Fan's sea of consciousness, the two little dolls simultaneously attacked, blasting towards a star in the sky.
Bang... Chang'er Dingguang Immortal, who was shaking the Six Soul Banner, was suddenly punched on the head, causing him to stumble. The Six Soul Banner also fell to the ground.
"Master!" Seeing Tongtian Old Ancestor, Chang'er Dingguang Immortal's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed.
"Hmph! I don't have a disciple like you!" Tongtian Old Ancestor snorted coldly and said to the Golden Ring Immortal who had followed him, "Golden Ring Immortal, restrain him!"
Swish... A golden ring flew out of Golden Ring Immortal's hand and instantly fitted onto Chang'er Dingguang Immortal's head.
Tongtian Old Ancestor reached out and picked up the Six Soul Banner. This was his most powerful magic treasure, and he had finally retrieved it. Haha!
"Master! How should we deal with him!" Golden Ring Immortal asked, pointing at Chang'er Dingguang Immortal.
"He betrayed his master and deserves to be flayed!" Tongtian Old Ancestor said, then turned and left.
"Master! Master! Spare me! I was forced to do this, it was Primordial Heavenly Lord who forced me!" Chang'er Dingguang Immortal cried out from behind.
"You should have died during the Investiture of the Gods calamity. Letting you live for another three thousand years is already a great benefit," Golden Ring Immortal sneered, then grabbed Chang'er Dingguang Immortal and returned to Penglai Island. m..oΓg
When Wudang Holy Mother and others saw that Chang'er Dingguang Immortal had been captured, their spirits were lifted. They all came forward to curse Chang'er Dingguang Immortal.
"Master said to flay this betrayer!" Golden Ring Immortal shouted loudly, and the people around them immediately drew their swords. One piece of flesh per person... This is too cruel... Ten thousand words omitted.