Mo Tu had become a Buddhist, and the other demon race Daoyuan realm experts were all watching. If his strength was at least maintained, then the transformation would be worth it.
No one wanted to be suppressed by their bloodline.
Moreover, as mixed-blood demons, they were very clear about their status in the ancient demon race.
Even if their bloodline were purified, they were just servants with a slightly higher status.
It was precisely because they understood the nature of the demon race that when he found out that they were actually mixed-blood descendants of the ancient demon race, they started thinking about how to escape from their control.
How could a high and mighty Daoyuan realm expert be willing to be a servant?
Therefore, if Mo Tu succeeded, the rest would follow suit.
Just like the mixed-blood demons of the nine zones, who had all chosen to leave the demon race and become Buddhist.
It was precisely because of this that the human race had once used this issue to plant many spies in the demon race.
This was also why, at some point, no one other than Heavenly Demon tribe members were allowed to participate in the major decisions involving the demon race. This was to prevent confidential information from being leaked, as they did not trust the mixed-blood demons.
The demon race Daoyuan realm experts were not the only ones watching. Everyone else in the Daoyuan realm group chat was. They were interested in the results of this transformation, and whether they could glean any insights from it to use for their own cultivation.
Mo Tu continued the transformation process, while Chu Xuan immersed himself in cultivation once more.
The speed at which the Heavenly Dao laws strengthened increased, and the area it controlled became wider and wider.
The nine zones were still in chaos
However, it seemed that everyone had forgotten about the existence of the Northern Zone.
Hei Yue was still being hunted down. She used Tian Yue as a whetstone to continuously improve her strength.
Luo Xinbai's human king fate was getting stronger and stronger.
The human race had also reached the peak of their power in the nine zones in history. Although they had not unified the nine zones, they had suppressed all of the other races.
All of the races in the alliance against humans felt pressured. Now, they truly knew what it felt like when the human race was weak and cornered on all sides.
On the Great Dao, Yi Yuejun was staring at the power of calamity.
The power of calamity seemed to have really changed.
However, he could not tell how it had changed, nor if the change was good or bad.
After some slight hesitation, he carefully entered the power of calamity, wanting to find out what was going on.
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Time passed by unknowingly, and when Chu Xuan woke up, the 73-year milestone was approaching.
He looked at the nine zones.
There were already some experts from the chaos who had used their trump cards and tried to send their wisps of consciousness into the nine zones.