"Senior's words will definitely be remembered by the younger generation. I wonder how I would call my senior?"
Although Mo Tian was polite and courteous in front of the old shopkeeper, he was neither humble nor overbearing.
"An old name?"
The old shopkeeper smiled and shook his head, "I haven't used my name for a long time and have forgotten it a long time ago. If you are serious, just call me Mr. Mo from now on!"
"Okay, Mr. Mo!"
Motian bowed and saluted. Although every time he dealt with the demons, he would fight and kill them until death, but this did not prevent Motian from respecting the strong ones of the demons.
There are thousands of races in this world, both good and evil. .??.
Whether a race is good or bad is not determined by race.
"Let's go, I haven't said so many words for a long time. Once this person gets older, he will talk more. I'll give you a ride, come on."
The old shopkeeper left the counter, hunched over, and walked forward step by step.
Mo Tian followed closely, knowing that Mr. Mo was going to lead him to the entrance of Mo Luo Domain.
After a while, we arrived at the back of Mo Lai Inn. In the backyard, there was an ancient well.
"Young man, this is the entrance to the Demon Realm, just jump down."
Motian looked at the dark entrance of the cave. With the cultivator's super eyesight, he could see that this well was a dry well on the surface.
But one can clearly feel the fluctuations in the void coming out of it, which is the power of the formation operating.
With his attainments in formations, he can be sure that this is the entrance to the Demon Realm.
"Senior, take care, junior, take your leave."
Motian bowed his hands, then raised his feet and stepped into it,
As soon as he entered the well, he felt a strong suction force. In just an instant, Motian was sucked into the well and disappeared.
Looking at the well with no human figure anymore
, Mr. Mo sighed, shook his head again, and glanced at the void, "This day is going to change. I'm old and can't control it..."
Let us also say that Motian entered the transmission channel into the Moluo Domain and disappeared after just a moment.
When I regained my footing, the scene in front of me had changed dramatically.
Looking up, the main color of the Moluo Realm is pitch black.
The city walls made of black stones, the black mountains, the black soil, the void shrouded in black mist...
Here, there is plenty of demonic energy, but there is no spiritual energy.
In other words, even if a powerful cultivator enters here and cannot absorb the demonic energy to supply his own needs, even if his own energy cannot be replenished after taking action, he will be unable to continue.
Unless the cultivators who enter the Demon Realm, like the humans living here, practice demon techniques and become demon cultivators, in that case, there is no problem.
This is the problem caused by the gap in levels.
Demons are inherently stronger than humans, and their system of absorbing power is superior to humans, so demons can absorb demonic energy and spiritual energy to practice.
However, this problem is not a problem for Motian.
Even if Tang Tian's true form comes here, with the special characteristics of the Hunyuan Taichu body, he can completely adapt to and absorb the demonic energy of the Demonic Realm.
"The level of this demonic energy is not very high."
Motian shook his head. If you want to compare this with the real demonic energy and the innate demonic energy in the small world of the ancient tomb ruins, there is no comparison at all.
Thinking of this, Motian felt that he had thought too much.
If the Demon Realm could possess the True Demon
If there is qi or innate demonic qi, then it is not against the heavens? Where can there be demons hiding in the Demonic Domain to develop?
"New here? From which tribe?"
While Motian was still thinking, two figures stood in front of him.
Motian raised his eyes and saw that these two men were tall and tall, two heads taller than him. They were wearing black armor and were at the beginning level of the Divine Sea Realm. They were overlooking Motian.
You must know that the situation in the Demono Realm is different from the outside world.
The Moluo Realm is a very unified and united race.
At least it won't be as scattered as the human race, with orders and prohibitions, but it can still be done.
Therefore, in the Demon Realm, the Demon Clan is like a huge country.
What Mo Tian encounters now is the demon guard guarding the transmission channel.
From their appearance, it can be roughly seen that one of the two is from the Bull Demon Clan, and the other is from the Elephant Demon Clan.
"Two seniors, the younger one has been living in the human race and is a powerful demon clan. This is the identity certificate Mr. Mo gave me."
Mo Tian presented the magic crystal given by Mr. Mo. Only when he came to the Mo clan did he know that the control here was so strict.
"I didn't expect that I could get Mr. Mo to vouch for you. You are lucky."
The strong man of the Niu Demon Tribe said something angrily, and as a result, the magic crystal and spiritual consciousness entered it. After confirming that it was correct, he returned the magic crystal to Motian, and then took out another jade slip and handed it to him.
"This is your identity jade slip. After refining it, you will have the right to freely walk in the Demon Realm. At the same time, you will also be registered and closely connected with my Demon Clan."
The strong men of the Niu Mo Clan explained to Mo Tian that it was rare for new demons to enter the Mo Luo Realm.
"Senior, please give me some advice on how to refine this identity jade slip?"
Motian was like a good boy and looked extremely polite.
When you first come here, you have to be careful.
If the strong men of the Demon Clan were to know Mo Tian's true identity, their jaws would probably drop.
"It's simple. If you put a drop of your blood into it, it will be refined. All the demons who have refined the identity jade slip will be equivalent to leaving a mark.
It is recorded on the stele. From now on, you are a member of my demon clan."
The one who spoke was a strong man from the Elephant Demon Clan.
"I see."
Mo Tian pondered to himself, knowing that this might be a way for Mo Luo Temple to control the demons, which is equivalent to a soul-growing technique.
Although I am extremely afraid, I have to do this now.
If we want to solve this constraint, we still need to take one step at a time and look for opportunities.
Now the first thing is to find a way to make the demons recognize their identity.
At that moment, Motian dropped a drop of black-red blood and landed on the jade slip of identity.
"Buzz..."
After the jade slip of identity flickered, Mo Tian felt that he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with a place.
The Mo Luo Monument is equivalent to a place for identity registration in the Mo Luo Domain. Every day, some newly born demons will be registered on the monument.
Therefore, even if Mo Tian's name appeared on the Mo Luo Monument, it did not attract the attention of any powerful demon clan.
The light on the Moluo stele just flashed, and a paragraph of text appeared, "Motian, a powerful demon clan, is twenty-one years old and comes from the Tiansheng Continent."
Chapter completed!