Deadly Temptation of the Devil Dao

As he spoke, Li Mo unconsciously touched the mark on his forehead.

At the same time, Li Yun and the other two looked toward it.

The mark was unusual. It was not something to underestimate.

But from Li Mo's account, its value seemed even greater—and more frightening—than they had imagined.

The Devil Dao.

He could actually perceive the Devil Dao through the mark.

The connection only worked one way. The Devil Dao had to reach out first before they could speak.

Even so, that revealed something important: the mark possessed an extraordinary quality.

It allowed direct contact with the Devil Dao.

Even Sect Master Tongtian, a Saint, could not contact the Heavenly Dao at will.

Nor could Li Yun, as the Human Race Great Emperor, contact the Humanity Dao with a single thought.

Neither Xuanming nor Laozi could do anything like that. They could not reach the Earthly Dao or the Humanity Dao with a single thought.

Yet this mark could.

It had achieved that much. Though the Devil Dao had initiated the contact, it still proved the mark had that capability.

What did that mean?

It meant that, barring any surprises, Li Mo might eventually be able to contact the Devil Dao directly.

That made the mark's significance immense. Li Mo might not only become a Devilish Dao Saint—he might even become the Devil Dao's next Dao-Merger.

"Gulp."

Zhurong swallowed and asked in disbelief, "Is that really possible?"

"All of this happened just because he fell to the demonic path once?"

"Unbelievable. It's simply unbelievable."

Even Sect Master Tongtian had a conflicted look on his face.

He knew exactly what this meant. If it had happened to him, he could have used the Devil Dao's power to find a chance to regain control of his primordial spirit, perhaps even