Rebuilding His Body! What Should Become of the Demon Sect?

Demon Ancestor Hall.

Demonic energy lingered in the air, chilling the soul.

Eastern Emperor Taiyi regarded Golden Cicada with a meaningful look.

Now, in the Primordial World and the Myriad Worlds, the Demon Race existed in name only. All the mighty beings had long since joined the Western Demon Court and the Demon Sect, leaving only a few Demonic Beasts struggling to survive.

Thanks to the great fortune bestowed by Demon Ancestor Luohu, the Demon Sect had also evolved and created Demonic Beasts. Each one was savage and bloodthirsty, with wondrous innate abilities.

Yet whether Demonic Beasts or ordinary beasts, neither could reproduce as quickly as the Human Race. If the Demon Sect wanted to grow powerful in a short time, it needed talents like Golden Cicada.

Using him to breed beasts was not out of the question.

After all, Golden Cicada was one of the Primordial Wilderness's ferocious beasts. His true form as a Six-Winged Golden Cicada, and his bloodline, were enough to crush every Demonic Beast and ordinary beast.

"Reporting to Demon Ancestor and Demon Emperor, this humble monk is willing!"

"Although I have only a Remnant Soul and True Spirit left, if Demon Ancestor uses his vast powers to help me reshape my body through the River of Life, I will be able to reproduce."

"From now on, I will serve the Demon Sect with all my heart and never shrink from death!"

Golden Cicada knelt in the main hall, his body trembling.

He was afraid, but even more exhilarated to see a path to survival.

He could not help but sigh inwardly. Though he had once been a top-tier being, he had fallen into such a state. Only by helping the Demon Sect expand its Demonic Beasts and ordinary beasts could he escape the abyss of