bookbashuk Chapter 132 Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique
Chapter 132 Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique
Chapter 132 Heavenly Demon Transformation Technique
With Fuxi as his guarantor and the tacit approval of others, Bai Ze was finally able to pass this test.
At this moment, Di Jun spoke up: "Strategist must be quite tired from this trip. In that case, why not rest a bit more? If there's anything else to do in the future, Demon Master can handle it."
It wasn't until Di Jun spoke that the demon master hidden deep within was finally discovered by the others.
An elderly man with a gloomy face, dressed in black, stood quietly at the front.
The old man stood even further forward than the Chaos King, appearing to be the head of all ministers. However, he had remained silent from the beginning until now, which led people to overlook him.
It wasn't until Di Jun spoke that the old man was finally seen by others.
After being prompted by Di Jun, Kunpeng finally raised his eyes and looked at everyone, saying weakly, "Since Your Majesty is willing to trust me, then I will naturally handle the matter of the strategist."
Upon hearing this, Di Jun laughed and said, "The Demon Master possesses great wisdom. Now that he has personally come out of seclusion, he is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people."
Kunpeng didn't even lift his eyelids after hearing these slightly flattering words; he just gave a muffled hum to indicate that he understood.
In truth, he also held such methods in contempt.
Kunpeng is not a foolish and loyal person like Bai Ze. To him, the idea of dying for a friend is nonsense. What he wants is to put in less effort and make more money.
As for the so-called honor and reputation, it's utter nonsense to Kunpeng. He doesn't care what others think of him, as long as there are benefits to be had.
So even though his cultivation was unparalleled among all ministers, and even Chaos dared not offend him, Kunpeng still did not like to talk or show off. He simply quietly deduced his own demonic script.
Even among those five emperors, Kunpeng has the right to refuse their proposals and has the autonomy to make appointments unless absolutely necessary.
Most of what Bai Ze did was within his duties as a demon master, such as leading many geniuses on their travels.
Demon Master, Demon Master, Master of all demons, how can you be their teacher if you don't take your disciples out to see the world?
Bai Ze was eager for quick success and righteousness, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the demon race. He couldn't stand Kunpeng's perfunctory attitude, so he took charge of everything.
Kunpeng was happy to relax and push all these things onto Bai Ze so he could continue studying the demon script.
Unfortunately, now that the strategist has been punished, even if he, the sorcerer, dislikes going out, he has no choice but to take action.
"These are truly turbulent times. It seems I must finish studying the demon script as soon as possible, so I can leave the demon race, or perhaps I can even start a second demon race!"
After leaving the Lingxiao Palace, Kunpeng first went to his own Demon Master Hall to inscribe the newly comprehended demon script, and then he had to gather the demons to inquire about the situation of the new generation of demons.
It was only at this point that Kunpeng realized just how complicated these matters were.
First, this group had a problem, then another group didn't like to cultivate, and all these things had to be resolved by the demon master.
The strategist naturally has responsibilities, but since Bai Ze is currently in confinement, these matters must be handled by Kunpeng.
Although these were all trivial matters to him, picking up too many sesame seeds on the ground can be tiring.
Kunpeng, in particular, needs time to study demon script, and cannot be disturbed, otherwise his inspiration will be fleeting and his time will be wasted.
However, these are all simple yet extremely mentally taxing tasks. Kunpeng used to be able to carve one demonic mark every few hundred years, but now, tens of thousands of years have passed, and he hasn't even managed to carve three.
Looking at the half-demon pattern on the wall, Kunpeng felt a surge of anger and simply waved his hand to destroy it, out of sight, out of mind!
"No, if we keep wasting time like this, even if the world ends, I will never be able to figure out the complete demon script. I have to find a way to solve this."
Kunpeng sat on the futon, deep in thought, when several servants came to report on miscellaneous matters, interrupting his thoughts once again. He was even angrier, but he knew that it was useless to lose his temper with these servants, so he had to force himself to suppress his anger.
However, on this journey, he inadvertently saw dragons and phoenixes flying together, and Kunpeng was immediately moved.
The reason why many races are causing trouble nowadays is mostly because cultivation is difficult, so they give up on themselves and simply stop cultivating.
The saying goes, "If you're not full, you only have one problem; once you're full, you have countless problems." In the Thirty-Six Heavens, resources are plentiful, and people have no worries about food or clothing, which makes them even more prone to creating trouble.
It was with this in mind that Kunpeng wanted to create the acquired demon script, to open the wisdom of all living beings, and to seek supreme merit.
After all, the script currently in use is the Pangu Mantra, which consists of 129,600 characters. Each character has billions of interpretations, making it extremely complex to use. Only great gods can use it, and even Taiyi Golden Immortals cannot recognize all 129,600 characters.
Only by simplifying it can it be used by many races.
Kunpeng's demonic script is a simplification of Pangu's mantra, transforming it into its own writing system, thus laying a solid foundation for the supreme power of the demon race.
However, this matter was too complicated and would take a very long time. Kunpeng had to concentrate on it and naturally could not let these people delay his great cause.
Upon seeing these dragons and phoenixes, Kunpeng had an idea: after quickly dealing with those trivial matters, he hurried to the Demon Master's Palace.
After a thousand years of dedicated study, one day later, Kunpeng laughed heartily, took eighteen banners and soared into the sky, engraving his image on the thirty-six heavens. Whether it was the first day, the Taihuang Huangzeng Heaven, or the last day, the Yuanshi Daluo Heaven, one could clearly see the enormous Kunpeng Dao body in the sky.
"By the Heavenly Dao above, I, Kunpeng, have comprehended the Great Technique of Heavenly Demon Transformation, and today I specially reveal it to countless beings. All those who cultivate the Great Technique of Heavenly Demon Transformation, regardless of race, will be able to comprehend the true power of the eighteen Heavenly Demon Gods!"
Kunpeng roared, and then his body began to transform continuously, first into his Water Kun, then into his Heavenly Peng form, and then into his Qilin, Heavenly Phoenix, and so on.
True Dragon, Black Tortoise, White Tiger, Golden Crow, Moon Rabbit, Ferocious Beast, Bai Ze, Heavenly Serpent, Stone Monkey, Green Lotus, Jianmu, Thunder Marsh, Peacock, and Roc—a total of eighteen Dharma forms of the top races in the primordial world.
Of course, there are more than just these eighteen top races within the demon race, but these are the Dharma bodies that are extremely close to Kunpeng and that Kunpeng had no choice but to include.
Watching Kunpeng continuously manifest its eighteen supreme true forms, Di Jun, who had been observing coldly from the sidelines, couldn't help but shake his head, thinking that Kunpeng was simply too clever.
"I didn't expect that my deliberate attempt to stop him would actually allow him to take off. In that case, pass down the order to stop the conflicts between those races. Now, let Kunpeng focus on fulfilling his duties and that's it. There's no need for us to interfere any further."
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