Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

The reason why Chen Ming hasn't left yet is because the disaster has passed, but the evil fire has not been completely extinguished.

Moreover, the bones give birth to blood and flesh, and it takes time for the body to recover.

In addition, Prince Daping has been controlled, and Chen Ming also wants to stay here to meet the true immortal who has arrived from the Immortal Sect.

If you can find an opportunity, it would be best to go to the Immortal Sect.

Now that we know this world, there is a wider place where we can achieve immortality.

How could Chen Ming be willing to wander around in this worldly dynasty?

Even then, the true immortal of Lingxu Sect will not take anyone to the Immortal Sect.

Chen Ming must find a way to go there in the future!

"The prince's luck has been taken away by you now, and he is controlled by the magical power of your insect demon body!"

"Next, you should keep a low profile and hide, wait for the true immortal to come, and act according to the opportunity!"

"If there is no emergency, there is no need to call me!" Chen Ming ordered in the blood bead.

"Yes, real person!"

After Mo Yan'er agreed, she put away the blood beads.

He turned around and looked at Prince Daping.

"Your Highness, from now on, you have to support each other when you care for me!"

Mo Yan'er stepped forward and reached out to hold the prince's arm.

Prince Daping's body trembled, unable to dodge.

"Am I that scary?" Mo Yan'er asked.

The prince gritted his teeth, looked unhappy, and said nothing!

Mo Yan'er sighed and said, "You can tell people the clues at a glance!"

"What good will it do to you and me then!"

"If the prince can't control himself, then he might as well become a real insect puppet!"

"Anyway, all I care about is your identity and your skin..."

Upon hearing this, Prince Daping raised his head and met Mo Yaner's dark pupils, feeling chilled in his heart.

"I, I, I can control myself!"

Prince Daping took a deep breath, recited the meditation method silently, and finally returned to his usual self.

Mo Yaner then laughed and said, "This is what the prince of the Daping Dynasty should look like!"

"But there's something missing!"

As she spoke, Mo Yaner raised her palm, and a strand of golden thread emerged from her body and swam over, condensing into a small golden dragon in her palm.

It is the dynasty's destiny in the prince's body.

The prince's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the little golden dragon, he resisted the urge to snatch it away.

"Prince, don't worry, I just want to return him to you!"

Mo Yaner handed the golden dragon to the prince.

The prince couldn't believe it and said: "This is true!"

"That's natural!"

As soon as Mo Yan'er waved her hand, the golden dragon flew towards the prince.

It wasn't until he reached the crown prince's eyebrows and the tip of his nose that he could see clearly that there was a dark demonic insect lying on the forehead of the little golden dragon.

"What's this!"

"This is the result of your dynasty's luck, but now it belongs to me. I need to put it on you first, so that your magical powers can fully exert their power!"

Mo Yaner answered the prince's question in a matter-of-fact manner.

The prince hesitated.

Mo Yan'er said: "Don't you want it?"

Prince Daping struggled in his heart for a moment, but still allowed the golden dragon to fly into the sea of ​​consciousness and hover in the depths of the soul.

He had no other choice, although if he took the little golden dragon with the demonic insect into his soul, he would definitely be controlled more completely by Mo Yan'er.

However, if he does not accept it, the power of most of the magical powers and secret techniques he practices will be greatly reduced.

Moreover, there will be obstacles when practicing in the future.

"I can only wait until I meet my father to see if there are any means in the clan to release the control!"

Prince Daping was thinking like this. At this moment, he thought that everything was done by Mo Yan'er.

She thought that Mo Yan'er was only at the Guiyuan Realm, and that the masters of the royal family would be able to find a way to crack the tricks on her.

Little did he know that the one who used magical powers on him was the old demon Chen Ming.

Although Mo Yaner's demonic body of ten thousand insects was used as a medium, the magical means could not be solved by ordinary masters.

At this time, the prince, with a strong smile on his face, took Mo Yan'er to the depths of the imperial city, where he lived in the palace.

Mo Yaner followed Chen Ming's instructions and kept a low profile.

She restrained her aura and became like an ordinary woman in the mortal world.

Prince Daping gradually regained his former majesty and arranged everything properly.

Finding an opening, the prince hurriedly entered the royal family's secret place.

He met his old father.

"The prince came in such a hurry, why?"

"Have the Mo family's daughter made arrangements for the arrival of the true immortal? How are the preparations going?" Emperor Daping asked.

"My father's discernment is like a torch, everything is fine!"

After the prince finished speaking, he felt a chill in his heart when he saw no movement from Emperor Daping.

"My father has already reached the Longevity Realm. Although he uses secret techniques to suppress the calamity on his body, before the calamity breaks out, his magical powers are extraordinary!"

"Now that I am so close to him, my father can't even notice anything unusual about me!"

"Is Mo Yan'er's method so sophisticated?"

The prince knew that there was a demonic insect lurking in his soul. If he took the initiative to express his thoughts and wanted to tell others, the demonic insect would immediately replace his consciousness.

The prince was not completely sure and did not dare to reveal anything.

He came here to meet Emperor Daping because he wanted Emperor Daping to see something unusual about him.

Who knows, it’s useless!

His soul suddenly shook, and there was a buzzing sound.

The prince immediately broke out in a cold sweat, knowing that the demon worm in his soul was warning him.

So, the prince suppressed his fear, talked about some things about Lingxu Sect and Zhenxian, then said goodbye and returned to his bedroom.

"The prince is back and has seen his father. I believe he has a better idea about the arrival of the Zhenxian!"

"But if you think about how to please the Zhenxian, maybe you can break my insect curse!"

Listening to Mo Yan'er's lukewarm words.

The prince shivered, not knowing how to answer.

He didn't expect that the demon worm in his soul could eavesdrop in the secret place of the royal family.

Now, the royal family's plot and their understanding of the Zhenxian of Lingxu Sect were all known to Mo Yan'er.

Mo Yaner said, "I won't make it difficult for you. Instead, I will give you something good!"

"I don't count on that immortal, nor do I want to go to any immortal gate!"

"If the immortal of Lingxu Gate is really related to the Mo family, I can decide to give you the opportunity of the Mo family!"

"As long as you put my magic insect into the dragon shadow of the luck of the Daping Dynasty!"

Mo Yaner's palm showed a black magic insect and handed it to the prince!

"You want to steal the luck of the dynasty!"

The prince was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Yaner to have such a mind!

"Is this what the Mo family meant?"

"The Mo family actually wants to plot the entire Daping Dynasty and wants to go one step further from the position of aristocratic family!"

Mo Yaner smiled and said, "The Mo family, what does it mean to me!"

"It's me, Mo Yaner, who wants the luck of the Daping Dynasty!"