Hearing this, Jiang Fei quickly took a few steps back, then looked at the magic box and said, "Even you will be wiped out by the magic box, then will I go and die?"

Zhenling quickly said, "Please rest assured, you will be fine."

"How do you know I will be fine? I know my own situation. Although you call me the master, I am just a little monk, and my cultivation is still imprisoned. How dare you touch that box?" Jiang Fei said.

"The master has received the baptism of the Demon Sacrifice Blood Array. Now he has the blood of the Demon Emperor in his body, and the ancient demon seal has been opened. The ban will not hurt you." Zhenling said.

Jiang Fei stared at Zhen Ling, then looked at himself, and said, "Did you read it wrong? I don't have any blood from the Demon Emperor, and I don't have any ancient demon marks. Otherwise, you can check it carefully."

After saying that, Jiang Fei also put his body in front of Zhenling and asked her to investigate.

Zhen Ling hurriedly said, "No need to investigate. The master's blood of the Demon Emperor and the ancient demon seal are now hiding in your bloodline. Except for me who can show up because of the blood contract with you, no one else, including you, can sense their existence only when your strength reaches a certain level."

Hearing this, Jiang Fei suddenly remembered what was born in the ancient demon tower sacrifice to the sky. He originally thought it was a dream, but now it seems that it was not a dream, but his real experience.

Thinking of what he had become like today, Jiang Fei felt very palpitations. He felt that it was not him at all, and he could not control himself at all. Everything he did was controlled by an invisible force.

Thinking of the uncontrollable scene, Jiang Fei took a few steps back again, and shook his head and said, "I won't practice the Demon Emperor Art anymore. It's so terrible. I don't want others to manipulate me."

Seeing Jiang Fei's appearance, Zhen Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help Jiang Fei and said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Why would you say that others control you? As long as you practice the Demon Emperor Art, you can become the future Demon Emperor. No one can control you."

Jiang Fei calmed down for a moment, and then told him what he had experienced in the Demon Sacrifice Blood Array. After listening to Jiang Fei's story, Zhen Ling smiled and said, "Master, I'm worried too much. At that time, you were experiencing the baptism of the Demon Sacrifice Blood Array and were inheriting the bloodline of the Demon Emperor. It is normal that your body cannot be controlled by you and will not appear in the future."

"If you say no, you won't, I won't believe it." Jiang Fei said.

"You are my master, and I will never lie to you." Zhenling said quickly.

Looking at Jiang Fei's appearance, Zaizai was very upset. It spoke, "I don't know if you are stupid. The Demon Emperor Art is the top skill in the real demon world. No one except the Demon Emperor is qualified to practice it. Why don't you want it?"

"What does it have to do with me whether I practice or not? Why are you joining in the fun?" Jiang Fei glanced at Zaizai and said.

Zaizai suddenly became a little angry, but in this demonic chamber it did not dare to be presumptuous, so he said hatefully: "We don't have to worry about the true spirit. Since he doesn't want to practice, let's go."

Zhen Ling stood there without moving. She looked at Zaizai and said, "No, he is the hope of the ancient demon clan and the future emperor. I cannot give up."

Jiang Fei couldn't understand why he became the hope of the ancient demon clan and the future emperor. He knew him well, so he said, "You can just ask someone else to practice this Demon Emperor's Art, why do you have to let me practice it?"

"I have said a long time ago that the Demon Emperor's Art can only be cultivated by the Demon Emperor, and others cannot practice it. Now that you have inherited the Demon Emperor's bloodline, only you can practice it, but others cannot practice it at all." Zhenling said.

"This is simple. You can find someone to enter the altar and let him inherit the bloodline of the Demon Emperor once, so that you can practice it." Jiang Fei said very easily.

"Not everyone can inherit the bloodline of the Demon Emperor. The reason why you can inherit it is because your body is very special." Zhen Ling said.

"Where is special? Why didn't I see it?" Jiang Fei said in confusion.

"The reason why your body is special is because it contains..." Suddenly the true spirit stopped talking.

"Why stop? You said, what is hidden in my body? It can actually inherit the bloodline of the Demon Emperor." Jiang Fei hurriedly urged.

"I'm sorry, master, I can't say it now." Zhen Ling said apologetically.

"Why can't you say it?" Jiang Fei asked hurriedly.

"The master's strength is still very weak now. If you tell the master now, it will cause great trouble to the master." Zhenling said.

Jiang Fei was depressed, but he didn't expect that he was disgusting his weak strength. He thought for a while and said, "I'm not afraid of trouble. Tell me quickly, otherwise I will not be at ease. I can't practice the Demon Emperor Art."

Hearing this, Zhenling was a little anxious. She hurriedly said, "I really can't tell my master. If I told you now, you might die. Please ask the master to practice the Demon Emperor Art as soon as possible. I will tell you when you are strong."

Jiang Fei was stunned when he heard that he would die. He thought for a while that secret would die, so he still didn't know it. However, although the Demon Emperor Art sounded extremely powerful after practicing, it was a thing of the demon clan after all. He didn't want to go out to the outside world and be chased by people as evil demons and heretics, so he still didn't plan to practice.

"I am a human race. This Demon Emperor Art is something of your demon race. I will not practice it anymore. Otherwise, when I go out, I will probably be chased by the cultivation world. The demon race outside is the most hated by the cultivation world and is the representative of evil." Jiang Fei said.

When Zaizai heard this, she said angrily: "Our true demon clan is the most noble race, and it is powerful. Who dares to chase us? He actually says we are evil. I think they are tired of living."

Jiang Fei thought about it, and then talked about the demons in the cultivation world outside. After listening to Jiang Fei’s story, Zaizai said disdainfully: “Hmph, how can those who can compare with our noble real demons? They just secretly learned some of our martial arts. In our eyes, they are just slaves.”

"After practicing your skills, those people became bloodthirsty and easy to kill, and they did a great job of doing bad things. Will I become like them after practicing the Demon Emperor Art?" Jiang Fei said at the true spirit.

Zhen Ling thought for a while and said, "Don't worry, this master, the reason why those people become evil is because their physique is not suitable for practicing our clan's martial arts. Forced practice will lead to such consequences."
Chapter completed!