The Sacred Emperor's Unease

In the dense forest.

Luo Chen's figure suddenly appeared.

With his hands behind his back, he watched the direction in which the golden-furred monkey had departed, then lowered his head to look at the three plump, rosy spirit peaches resting on the bluestone below.

With a beckoning gesture, the three spirit peaches fell into his palm. He casually picked one and took a bite. It was sweet and bursting with juice.

Luo Chen found it strange. Ordinary demons could completely transform into human Dao bodies upon reaching the Second Realm, and they could speak human language in the First Realm.

Yet this golden-furred monkey possessed high-level Fifth Realm Nirvana Realm strength and considerable intelligence, but could not speak.

The bodies of most demons also grew larger as their cultivation improved.

Like Little Gold and Little Moon on Coiled Mountain—their true forms were enormous.

"This little fellow was able to find the Fourth Herb Valley. It has a bit of fortune upon it."

Luo Chen chewed on the spirit peach in his hand, deep in thought.

At his current realm, any living being that could inexplicably cross paths with him possessed something extraordinary.

This was also his understanding of karma and destiny.

To other living beings, a Primordial Chaos Grand Luo like Luo Chen, with his good temper and youthful mindset, was unquestionably a "great opportunity."

It was perfectly normal for those blessed with great fortune to cross paths with him.

Since he had eaten the spirit peaches offered by the golden-furred monkey, Luo Chen decided to observe it in secret for a while.

His figure vanished into the dense forest. As he left, a peach pit fell from the clouds, landing precisely beside the spirit fields of the Fourth Herb Valley.

Then, amid the cries of alarm from the valley's