Chapter 154: Stepping on the World’s Seventh, He Appears!!

The Holy Blood Awakening ritual was complete.

Numerous Celestial Demon Sect Elders watched as Chen Sha suddenly stood up from the ground. As he straightened his back, his body seemed to reach the heavens and stand firm on the earth. His entire being was filled with an imposing majesty as steadfast as a mountain, naturally exuding an indescribable and overwhelmingly formidable aura.

In Duanmu Ying’s eyes, Chen Sha vaguely seemed to be supported by more than one Divine Spirit. It was as if he were a mythical Divine Country Grotto Heaven himself.

The gods had taken their respective places within him, each with their own functions, responsible for the operation of Chen Sha’s entire “divine body.” Consequently, every movement he made carried immense deterrence, akin to a Celestial God walking in the Mortal Realm.

This powerful sense of oppression stemmed not only from his Cultivation but also from the fundamental gap between mortals and gods.

Legend had it that past generations of heroes in the Celestial Demon Sect also possessed an indescribable charisma and intimidating momentum. But that should have been the result of the fusion between the Celestial Demon Aura and the Holy Blood. However, the one who had just awakened now harbored the Cultivation Techniques of both Daoist and Demon paths.

“To think that the fusion of our Demon Sect’s Holy Blood, the Celestial Demon Aura, and the Great Yellow Court could bring about such a drastic change in a person’s disposition, making them as intimidating as a Divine Demon…” Duanmu Ying sighed in awe.

Chen Sha slowly stepped out of the altar and said, “Thank you all for this time. Having received this favor, if the Celestial Demon Sect ever needs anything in the future, feel free to come to me. I will absolutely not decline.”

A single Holy Blood Awakening had allowed him to effortlessly cultivate five Great Gods out of thin air, including the most difficult one to master—the Brain God. Such an opportunity and favor were immense.

Chen Sha had always lived by the principle of “treating those well who treat me well, and punishing those who bear me ill will.” Even setting aside the connection between the Celestial Demon Sect and his mother, he would repay anyone who showed him kindness and favored him.

“The Holy Son treats us too much like outsiders by saying this,” Duanmu Ying replied.

Right now, almost everyone in the Celestial Demon Sect regarded Chen Sha as their future Sect Leader.

Chen Sha could feel their sincerity, but after all, Yun Shouxuan was still in secluded meditation. He could not overstep his boundaries, so he could only say, “There are still matters in the outside world waiting for me to handle. I have no choice but to bid you all farewell for now. When my mother comes out of seclusion, I will return to pay my respects.”

Yun Shouxuan’s current seclusion would last for at least half a year to a year. Although it was a pity that Chen Sha couldn’t see her this time, he couldn’t afford to waste that much time waiting here.

Hearing this, Duanmu Ying didn’t insist on making him stay. “We know that the Holy Son has a grand undertaking ahead, so naturally, we wouldn’t dare delay you.”

She still remembered what Chen Sha said Long Zaitian had entrusted him with. Now that Chen Sha’s Power had taken a massive leap forward, she was eager to see how he would deal with the other five paths of the Demon Sect and Long Zaitian.

After exchanging a few more words with the group, Chen Sha directly ordered someone to lead him to the Celestial Demon Sect’s dungeon. Looking at Teng Zijing, who was locked inside with his scapula pierced, Chen Sha smiled faintly and said, “It’s time for you to be of use.”

He pointed a finger forward, and a burst of Qi Power shot out. The iron chains hooking onto Teng Zijing’s body snapped instantly.

Teng Zijing, whose Qi Power had been restrained, instantly felt a sense of freedom. Over the past half a month or so, relying on his powerful Great Innate Life Force, the injuries he sustained from the lightning strike had mostly healed, and the burned skin had largely scabbed over and peeled off.

Hearing Chen Sha’s words, Teng Zijing verbally humbled himself and said, “I am willing to serve the Sect Leader.”

However, as he lowered his head, his mind was actually churning with schemes. He gritted his teeth and thought, “Once you ride me up to a thousand feet in the sky, I’ll shake you off. I refuse to believe that a fall won’t kill you!”

Falling to the earth from a height of a thousand feet, even a Vajra indestructible physique or a body of iron would be smashed into a bloody pulp! If he wanted to ride on his head, then he should just wait to be plummeted to his death.

Unexpectedly, Chen Sha said, “You want to shake me off and drop me to my death once we reach a thousand feet in the air?”

Teng Zijing abruptly raised his head and stared at Chen Sha with wide eyes, unable to believe what he had just heard. “How could you…”

He couldn’t fathom how Chen Sha had managed to guess what he was thinking. But just as he looked up, his gaze collided with Chen Sha’s profound, mysterious, and somewhat ethereal eyes.

BOOM!!

A flash of white light suddenly burst into Teng Zijing’s vision. It shot out from between Chen Sha’s eyes, faintly forming the image of a Divine Spirit clad in a white Daoist Robe. In the unseen spiritual world, it pressed a finger against his glabella.

Instantly, this mental white light materialized in Teng Zijing’s mind, branding itself onto his spirit and soul like a permanent mark.

“Master Jueyuan, Master Jueyuan…”

The Great Roc Demon King, who had once run rampant across the world, now had hollow eyes. He dazedly muttered two words in confusion, “Master Jueyuan greets Master!”

Chen Sha shook his head indifferently. “Your name is not Master Jueyuan. Your name is Teng Zijing. You are the seventh-ranked expert in the Divine Land, nicknamed the Great Roc Demon King.”

Hearing this, a trace of clarity returned to Teng Zijing’s eyes, and he muttered to himself, “My name is Teng Zijing… Yes, my name is Teng Zijing…” He immediately bowed again and said, “Teng Zijing greets Master!”

The Celestial Demon Sect members who had accompanied them to the dungeon were dumbfounded. Even though they called themselves Celestial Demons, they had never seen Martial Arts capable of manipulating people’s minds and spirits like this. Could this also be an ability brought about by the Holy Blood Awakening?

Chen Sha didn’t explain further.

Master Jueyuan was the Brain God, the most difficult to cultivate among the Twenty-four Gods. If nothing went wrong, when his father, Chen Canxuan, cultivated these Twenty-four Gods, the Brain God must have been the very last one he mastered.

Therefore, the people of the world probably never had the chance to see him use the methods of this Brain God when he swept across the world. By that time, he was already invincible, without any rivals, holding the most supreme status, and capable of accomplishing anything. Why would he ever need to control people’s minds to do things for him?