As for why they would spend so much manpower and resources to find a person with Pure Yang blood, there were many different opinions.
Some said that such a person with such a bloodline was a rare martial arts genius that only appeared once in a thousand years. They were the chosen ones for the position of the leader of the martial arts world. There were also some who said that they were the root of the calamity of the demonic sects and could further promote the great cause of the demonic sects.
Of course, the most popular opinion was that a person with such a bloodline shouldn't exist in this world. After all, as a martial artist, no matter if it was talent or comprehension ability, they were far ahead of the others. This kind of person was born in the golden age of martial arts. As long as he didn't die prematurely, he would be a legend. Not to mention, in the barren environment of martial arts, it was impossible for a person with Pure Yang blood not to be amazing!
"No wonder you're climbing up like a rocket." Monk Yuan had a look of sudden understanding and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Cough, cough." I scratched my head, not knowing what to say.
"So, did you provide Blood Essence to the Blood Demon?" Monk Yuan didn't give me time to react and asked directly.
"Ah …" My face stiffened. I suddenly felt like I had no secrets to hide.
"Yes."
However, I also knew that I couldn't hide it anymore. I didn't even tell Grandmaster Chen or Curator Du about it. Instead, it was Monk Yuan who asked me.
"Stupid. Really stupid."
Monk Yuan was enraged. His deep voice sounded like someone was ringing a bell. It made my scalp tingle, and my heart trembled uncontrollably.
So strong!
Ever since I absorbed the Five Sacred Gu, my strength had improved again. I didn't expect to be so scared when he scolded me. If I wasn't mistaken, this Monk Yuan's strength was even higher than Pavilion Master Sui's.
Although I killed the protector of the Five Poison Cult, a large part of it was due to luck. To put it bluntly, the Pure Yang bloodline had a strong protective ability. For example, during the dojo challenge, I was on the verge of death. Zhou Zi 'ang provoked me many times and destroyed my body, completely awakening the protective mechanism of the Pure Yang bloodline.
This thing seemed to be effective, but there were many restrictions. First of all, he had to complete the fifth circulation of Tendon Metamorphosis Scripture at the very least. Then, he had to obtain the recognition of the pure Yang bloodline. Finally, he had to be constantly stimulated externally.
Only when multiple factors were present at the same time could one truly awaken the ultimate protective ability of one's master, achieving the effect of the final radiance of the setting sun. Including the time when I dealt with the protector of the Five Poison Sect, I had succeeded twice. Because of this, the Blood Demon didn't dare to invade my body again. Back then, I only had the Pure Yang bloodline, but I didn't activate its characteristics. As a demon that had lived for thousands of years, how could he not know this? To be safe, he decided to use the Witch Ye Ji to test me before making his next plan.
"Do you know that for a Blood Demon, a drop of Pure Yang Essence Blood is equivalent to the Essence Blood of 50 Peak Strength martial artists!"
Monk Yuan glared at me fiercely. I had no doubt that if Grandmaster Chen wasn't beside me, he would have slapped me.
I had already guessed that the Pure Yang Essence Blood contained a lot of power. Since the Blood Demon was trying to trick me, it must be priceless. However, when Monk Yuan gave me a reference, I couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
All the Essence Blood of 50 Peak Strength martial artists?!
Damn, that's too scary. In a barren land like Nan Yun, the number of Peak Strength martial artists could be counted on one hand. Even in the capital city, where martial arts were at the top, there weren't many Peak Strength martial artists.
No wonder the Blood Demon kept destroying families. A small martial arts family like that couldn't withstand the power of the Blood Demon. Every time the Blood Demon went, people would be plunged into misery and suffering. Although he had absorbed a lot of Essence Blood, he couldn't guarantee the quality of the Essence Blood. To put it bluntly, the deaths of so many people couldn't even compare to one drop of my Essence Blood.
"I … I was wrong, Uncle Yuan."
Facing his accusation, I instinctively lowered my head like a child who had done something wrong, waiting to be punished.
"Sigh."
Monk Yuan let out a long sigh and said, "According to the ancient records in the Shaolin Sutra Depository, the Blood Demon's demonic arts have a total of five stages. When he was at his peak, he had a battle with Daoist Zhang of Wudang Sect. They fought for three days and three nights on the peak of Mount Hua, and it was hard to tell who would win. In the end, Daoist Zhang was injured, and that was why he was able to defeat the Blood Demon."
"During the golden age of martial arts, he was already invincible when he cultivated his demonic arts to the fourth stage, let alone now.
I once heard from the abbot that the current martial arts civilization is at most one-third of what it was during the golden age of martial arts. In other words, once the Blood Demon reaches the third stage of demonic arts, it's possible that all the martial arts sects won't be able to do anything to him! "Monk Yuan's face darkened.
Grandmaster Chen also fell silent. As the saying goes, paper cannot wrap fire. If we continue to hide it, it will be too late when the Witch Ye Ji reappears in the world. Monk Yuan had been in Shaolin Temple for more than twenty years, and he was very knowledgeable. His understanding of the Diabolism far surpassed that of the people in Jianghu.
Asking for his help was undoubtedly a very good method. Without alarming the martial artists, it would naturally be best if he could handle the matter of the people in the evil cult. He could avoid unnecessary trouble from arising out of the situation.
After all, as early as hundreds of years ago, the major martial arts sects had denounced and encircled the Blood Demon. In the end, they were sowed dissension, and the major sects collapsed. The so-called unity became a joke.
As the saying went, once bitten, twice shy. It was precisely because of this that the righteous sects turned pale at the mention of the Blood Demon. For the past hundreds of years, there was almost no news of the Diabolism. Although one or two geniuses with the power of darkness occasionally appeared in Jianghu, they were killed in time. Therefore, they felt that they could rest easy and even announced to the public that the Diabolism had been eliminated.
However, anyone with a discerning eye knew that they were lying to themselves. After all, the Blood Demon had the characteristic of being 'indestructible'. This was something that the righteous sects also knew. Therefore, some people predicted that the day the Diabolism made a comeback would be the day the martial arts world would be in chaos!
Grandmaster Chen and Curator Du also considered this problem, which was why they did not report it to the sects. Otherwise, it would be a blatant slap in the face, and the situation of the sects in Jianghu would become extremely grim.