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Rebirth of a Little Half-Demon
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In the blood-soaked secret realm, the Yuxi lay gasping, clutching his abdomen that was drenched in blood.
Footsteps echoed from the Frost Forest, but they did not belong to his master or senior brothers coming to rescue him.
“Half-Demon, you are going to die. I heard your voice from far away. It seems your fellow disciples have no intention of saving you. With your dantian destroyed, you are surely beyond help. How tragic,” a voice taunted.
The Yuxi closed her eyes, choosing not to see.
Celestials and demons were natural enemies. Although she was a Half-Demon, she had entered Immortal sect and did not wish to be associated with the bloodstained demon clan.
However, the demon clan did not care and shamelessly approached her, tugging at the sleeve of the Yuxi and discovering the Dragon's Spittle Grass hidden within.
“No wonder you came to this place. It is said that if a Half-Demon consumes Dragon's Spittle Grass, they can completely become human. But this is a poisonous herb; once consumed, it will be worse than death. At that point, you will no longer be able to enter Immortal sect or cultivate, and your lifespan will be reduced to just one year. What do you hope to gain?”
The Yuxi was stunned; she had never known this was a poisonous herb. The Dragon's Spittle Grass was a task given to her by her master, who insisted she must complete it.
Only by using dragon blood to eliminate her demon blood would she have a chance to truly be accepted by Immortal sect.
Her fate of suffering was indeed so dire.
No wonder none of her Senior Brothers came to rescue her; everyone was plotting against her.
But what had she done wrong?
Since being adopted, she had been grateful and cautious every day, striving to become a qualified disciple in everyone's eyes, yet it was all in vain because she was a Half-Demon.
She looked at the demon beside her, feeling wronged and unwilling as emotions erupted in that moment. “Is being a Half-Demon really so detestable?”
“Not at all! It seems those fools from Immortal sect made you use Dragon's Spittle Grass. So what will you do now? We demons cherish Half-Demons like treasures. Half-Demons are naturally suited for demonic cultivation; no matter how you cultivate, you won't go astray. You’ve clearly suffered a lot; your master is a bastard. I can help you storm into Immortal sect and kill everyone who has bullied you. What do you say?” Zhong Xian said fiercely.
The Yuxi widened her eyes in disbelief.
Zhong Xian laughed heartily. “Slaughter their entire clan, chop off their hands and feet, cripple their cultivation—let them suffer so much that they wish for death. Only then will they truly regret it, right?”
The Yuxi had lived for so many years without anyone telling her there was such a way to live.
“Thank you, but you cannot go; you will die.”
"It's just a fleeting encounter; the Demon Clan has no reason to sacrifice their lives for him."
Who would have thought that Zhong Xian would be so open-minded? "If I die, then so be it. Living is just dull. As Demon Cultivators, we are already detached from our minds and souls. We have no family and no one we care about."
He suddenly paused, noticing that the Yuxi's pupils had lost their luster. She was fading away, having reached the end of her life.
Zhong Xian's remaining words never found an opportunity to be spoken.
After a long while, he reached out to touch the Yuxi's head. "Half-Demon, we've met twice now, yet I still don't know your name."
"My name is Yuxi, with 'Xi' from 'Morning Light.'" The Yuxi seemed to have fallen asleep, her eyes closed.
Zhong Xian continued to talk to himself, "Do you have any wishes? If you don't speak, then I'll find a place for you to rest once I leave this secret realm."
The Yuxi had thought she would die alone in the wilderness, but she never expected someone would care for her.
In the next moment, she passed away, and it was Zhong Xian who collected her remains.
When she opened her eyes again, a familiar voice echoed in her ears.
At that moment, Wen Muying appeared with a gentle expression on her face.
" Yuxi, why don't you come over?"
But the next instant, the Yuxi turned around without hesitation.
Now she realized that Wen Muying's initial kindness was merely a desire for her demon core. She didn't understand why she could read Wen Muying's thoughts, but more than confusion, she felt an uncontrollable anger.
She would never return to Void Cloud Sect.
So she suddenly spoke up, "I won't go with you."
Wen Muying could no longer hide her helplessness. "Then where will you go? Without me, you'll only starve or freeze to death here. Think carefully before making your decision."
Looking at Wen Muying's hypocritical demeanor, the Yuxi found it utterly ironic.
Suddenly, the earth shook, and amidst the wind and snow appeared a flash of bright red fabric.
"It is the Demon Clan."
The disciples of the Void Cloud Sect were horrified and quickly set up defenses. Wen Muying instinctively drew her sword and turned around, but her expression changed drastically when she saw the face of the newcomer.
"How could the eldest disciple of Demon Lord Zhong Xian appear here?"
Thinking of Zhong Xian's cruel methods, Wen Muying's hand holding the sword trembled uncontrollably. She could not let this Half-Demon fall into Zhong Xian's hands.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Xian directly teleported in front of them. He raised his hand, casually blocking Wen Muying's thrust with her sword, then crouched down.
He smiled coldly at the Yuxi. "Half-Demon, come with me."
In her past life, the Yuxi was terrified by such a Zhong Xian and ultimately chose to leave with Wen Muying. But now, the Yuxi lifted her head, her expression serious. "Alright, I will go with you."
She recalled how she had collected his body in her previous life and how he wanted to help her take revenge against Zhong Xian. She decided to heed his advice and try choosing the Demon Clan this time.
As soon as she finished speaking, Zhong Xian's voice suddenly invaded her mind. "Half-Demon, you actually agreed to me. You are truly the most beautiful little fox I have ever seen. I want you to ride on my back and stomp on me hard, hee hee."
Zhong Xian still maintained his brutal demeanor as a member of the Demon Clan, completely unaware that his inner thoughts were heard by the Yuxi.
He had no resistance to adorable things; he initially just wanted to bring a Half-Demon back along the way, but now he wanted to spoil them endlessly.
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