Subduing Demons and Vanquishing Devils Was Imminent!

Dunan, practicing Cultivation with Hair, appeared in Iron Bone Town and immediately drew the attention of passersby.

Mainly because Buddhist Cultivators had nearly gone extinct after the War of Righteousness and Demonic Paths. Seeing one here now was truly rather unusual.

The ordinary residents of the town looked at Dunan with respect in their eyes.

Although Buddhist Cultivators were rarely seen, they were called upon for both funerals and weddings, so they were deeply respected by the masses.

The reason Dunan could travel all the way without going hungry was that he would recite scriptures and chant Buddha's name for others whenever he had the chance. Occasionally, he would even set up an altar and perform rites, moonlighting as an exorcist monk.

The greatest benefit of being a Buddhist Cultivator on the Starfall Continent lay in this: even without cultivating the Martial Dao, one would not go hungry while traveling the world.

"Did you sense it?"

Ignoring everyone's attention, Dunan gently closed his eyes and felt the atmosphere of the town with his heart. "The demonic aura here is flourishing. There must be fiends bringing calamity upon the human world!"

The Spirit Cat yawned again.

Whenever they entered a city or town, he always said this.

In the end, they either offended someone or got hunted down, living every day as fugitives fleeing for their lives.

"The old monk gave you the wrong name."

The Spirit Cat complained, "You shouldn't be called Dunan. You should be called Fleeing Disaster."

"Gurgle."

His stomach rumbled. "I'm hungry. Let's find something to eat."

Dunan looked toward Yunlai Inn ahead of them. "Let's go to that inn and beg for alms."

"Aunt Wang."

A crisp voice came from inside the inn. "I'll come help again tomorrow."

"Yao Girl, you've worked hard!"

Yao Mengying smiled,