In an underground cavern, a fat honey badger slowly crawls out of the ground.

Looking around, the honey badger came to a bush and then transformed into a young man.

The man has silver hair and is handsome.

"It's been five years, and I've finally regained my strength" Chen Ping exhaled deeply, feeling the fresh air around him.

Ever since his body was destroyed, his soul had been hiding in extremely small cell-like fragments of his body.

The fragments of his body with his divine soul gradually regained their honey badger form after a long period of recovery.

With the weak power of his divine soul, he hid inside the Heavenly Demon Tower.

Staying in the Heavenly Demon Tower is five years.

Five years of the Heavenly Demon Tower is equivalent to fifty years outside.

It took fifty years for him to regain his peak strength.

Looking around, he realized that he didn't know where he was.

Since his body was destroyed, fragments of his body have wandered around aimlessly.

By the time he began to have meaning, he didn't know where he was.

Flying up and looking around, Chen Ping found that this was a mountain range, surrounded by many demon beasts.

His gaze fell on the distance, and he sensed the aura of the demon cultivator in that direction.

Confused, he hurried over.

As he approached, he found that there was a group of demon cultivators here, and their strength was above the foundation.

This is a village.

Many demon cultivators smiled friendly when they saw his unfamiliar face coming in.

"Young man, new here, hurry up and pray with us" A middle-aged man walked up to Chen Ping and said with a smile: "If you miss the hour, that's a big disrespect"

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Chen Ping was a little puzzled.

A group of demon cultivators, what do you want to pray for?

He found that at this time, the demon cultivators in the village were going in one direction in the village.

Everyone was in a hurry, as if they were afraid of missing the time.

"Big brother, why do you want to pray?" Chen Ping asked the doubts in his heart.

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Ping with a puzzled expression, observed carefully for a while, and said unhappily: "Boy, you don't even know how to pray?"

"I just came here, and I didn't know this," Chen Ping said with some embarrassment.

"No wonder" The middle-aged man nodded slightly and said, "Since you have just come here, you should go over and pray, hoping that the Buddha will bless you." Come with me, or it will be disrespectful to the Buddha."

Buddha Lord?

Chen Ping was a little confused.

All of them here are demon cultivators, and their strength is above the foundation, why do you want to worship the Buddha?

What the hell is this?

Puzzled, he followed the middle-aged man to a temple.

When he came here, Chen Ping found that more than two hundred demon cultivators had gathered here.

These demon cultivators prostrate on the ground in Yucheng, kneeling down to a golden Buddha statue in the temple.

They put their hands together, closed their eyes, and chanted Buddhist scriptures in their mouths, praying quietly.

Chen Ping did not kneel, but watched quietly outside.

He wondered.

Why do these demon cultivators worship Buddha statues?

Demon cultivators believe in Buddhism?

Isn't that!

Barbarian demon cultivators don't believe in Buddhism at all.

But what's going on with these demon cultivators in front of you?

"What the hell is this place?" Chen Ping thought to himself.

He found that the demon cultivators here were very different from the demon cultivators in the wilderness.

Barbarian demon cultivators are all unruly guys, and if you want them to surrender to you, you must have enough strength.

But these demon cultivators here actually prayed sincerely to the Buddha statue.

For these demon cultivators, as long as they pray sincerely, they will receive the mercy of the Buddha Lord and receive blessings.

"Big brother, I want to ask what kind of place this is?" Chen Ping walked up to a demon cultivator who was praying and asked in a low voice.

"This is a wasteland" The eldest brother replied with his eyes closed, and then realized that something was wrong, he quickly opened his eyes and stared at Chen Ping, and shouted: "Who are you? Why don't you kneel down and pray to the Buddha? You are disrespectful to the Buddha."

The other demon cultivators turned their heads one after another, and their eyes were full of anger when they looked at Chen Ping.

It seems that Chen Ping did not bow down to the Buddha, which provoked the anger of the public.

"I don't believe in Buddhism, so why do I kneel?" Chen Ping said depressedly.

"Alien, you alien, get out of here, you are not welcome here" The middle-aged man shouted at Chen Ping.

The man's eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't wait to come up and beat Chen Ping.

"You alien who doesn't believe in Buddhism, get out of here, we don't need a disaster like you"

"Get out of here, don't harm us here"

"Lord Buddha, forgive us, we didn't mean to be disrespectful to you"

The group of demon cultivators looked at Chen Ping with anger on their faces and shouted loudly.

If it weren't for the Buddha Lord saying not to kill, these demon cultivators would really go up and tear up Chen Ping's heresy.

In the hearts of these demon cultivators, the Buddha Lord is their savior.

"Are these guys brainwashed?" Chen Ping looked at the group of demon cultivators in front of him expressionlessly, and wondered in his heart.

These demon cultivators in front of them have a deep-rooted belief in the Buddha, and they can't tolerate the slightest blasphemy from others.

What the hell is going on?

And Chen Ping felt that he should have been brainwashed.

Wasteland?

Chen Ping didn't know what the wasteland was, it was the first time he had heard of it.

To him, the Wasteland was a strange place.

"Let's get rid of this heresy, or we'll attract the Night Demons."

"Yes, you must get rid of him"

"Heresy, it must have something to do with the Night Demon, you hurry up"

The demon cultivators shouted at Chen Ping with angry expressions.

Seeing the angry expressions of these demon cultivators in front of him, Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders and turned around to leave directly.

He was even more puzzled.

And what is this Daredevil?

It seems that the demon cultivators here are afraid of the night demons.

With doubts, Chen Ping left the village.

But he didn't really leave, but found a hidden place and changed his appearance.

At this time, Chen Ping was a middle-aged man.

He stayed just to find out why these demon cultivators believed in Buddhism?

Here is a faint feeling of conspiracy for Chen Ping.

And he was puzzled by the strange place of the wasteland.

Could it be that there are other demon forces in the wasteland?

Chen Ping felt that he had to investigate clearly.

It was already getting dark, and the surrounding mountains were soon covered in night.

Chen Ping walked towards the village with a new look.

"Help, there's a Daredevil"

At this moment, an exclamation came from not far away.

Then Chen Ping sensed that two breaths were coming towards him quickly.

The owner of one of the breaths is a demon cultivator who has the cultivation of the late stage of foundation building.

The other breath is a little weird, giving people an eerie feeling.

The strength of the owner of this breath has reached the late stage of Jindan.

Soon, a woman appeared in Chen Ping's sight.

The fluffy cat ears showed that the woman was a cat demon.

At this time, the cat demon ran towards Chen Ping in a panic.

Behind the cat demon, a huge body quickly caught up, seeing that it was about to catch up with the cat demon.

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