Jiang Wenming's heart skipped a beat, remembering the past grievances between them. For a moment, he didn't know whether to tell the truth.

As if seeing Chiang Wenming's embarrassment, Huang Fenggu suddenly smiled.

"You don't have to be nervous, I just didn't expect that monkey to still be alive, so I asked casually."

"Seniors…"

"The past is like smoke, it's all gone. He was just a pitiful pawn. If my demon clan's emperor were still alive, the Buddhist sect would never dare to treat us this way."

At this point, he gave Chiang Wenming a deep look, staring at him until the other person felt goosebumps. Only then did he continue speaking.

"Since you are the descendant of the Demon Emperor, you should reorganize my demon clan and take it upon yourself to restore its former glory."

"As for me, I am a human, not a demon."

Jiang Wenming felt that the other party seemed to have misunderstood something.

"Humans? Hmph, even in ancient times you were part of my demon clan. Don't forget, the Goddess Nüwa who created you was a saint of my demon clan."

"Huh? What do you mean, senior? You're saying that humans also belong to the demon race? But if that's the case, then why can't the power systems of the demon race and the human race be compatible?"

Jiang Wenming clearly remembered that in the original owner's memories, there were indeed examples of awakening the human power system and then summoning the demon clan to fail.

"The Yokai are born with a fierce and independent spirit. Without absolute power or status to suppress them, they cannot be summoned."

But you are different.

You are the descendant of the Demon Emperor, your status is equal to that of the Human King. Under heaven, no one except the Witch Clan dares to refuse your summons.

The Yellow Wind Monster is hinting at Chiang Wenming, telling him not to be confined by the existing rules. People are different from each other.

This actually reminded Chiang Wenming.

For some reason, it reminded him of a text he had learned in elementary school, The Little Horse Crossing the River.

The ox said the river was shallow, only up to his knees. However, the squirrel said that his companion had drowned crossing the river.

Both of them told the truth, but they ignored the gap between them.

This is very similar to Chiang Wenming's current situation.

Seeing Jiang Wenming fall into deep thought, the Yellow Wind Monster also stopped speaking and just watched him quietly.

After a moment.

Jiang Wenming bowed to the other person with a fist salute.

Thank you for your advice.

"It's alright, this is done now. I should be leaving. You come forward a step."

The Yellow Wind Monster beckoned with his hand, summoning Chiang Wenming forward.

Jiang Wenming followed his instructions and walked up to the other party.

Only then did the Yellow Wind Demon raise his hand, using his sharp claws to lightly tap on Chiang Wenming's forehead.

A piece of information flooded into Jiang Wenming's mind.

Nine-tailed Demon Wind!

What is this?

Chiang Wenming was overjoyed.

You just helped me out, so consider this a return favor. Though the monkey's transmission of your supernatural powers is wondrous, it's ultimately just an auxiliary tool. As the young master of the demon race, how could you possibly lack the skills to kill and conquer?

This Nine-Mysterious Divine Wind Technique is a top-tier divine ability. Even during ancient times, it was an extraordinary technique. If you can comprehend even a little bit of it, you will surely benefit from it for your entire life.

After the Yellow Wind Monster finished speaking, his body transformed into a gust of yellow wind and vanished into the Gate of Creation.

Welcome back the Yellow Wind Great Sage of the Demon Clan!

Jiǎng Wénmíng bowed his fist toward the direction Huang Fēngguài had gone and shouted loudly.

Inside the Temple of Ten Thousand Gods of China.

Beneath the statue of Emperor Jun, a lamp slowly appeared, inscribed with the three characters "Huang Feng Gui".

"These big shots are indeed meticulous people. Even after leaving, they didn't forget to bestow me with a divine ability. If everyone were like this, I estimate that after the Four Great Empires finish their war, I could become an immortal right here."

Jiang Wenming was feeling very happy inside.

After a cursory glance at the supernatural powers taught to me by the Yellow Wind Monster, I knew he wasn't exaggerating.

This Jiu Mi Shen Feng is indeed a top-tier technique, with a total of three layers. The first layer, San Mei Shen Feng, after being cultivated, can scrape gold and crack rocks.

But it can be countered by some spiritual treasures, such as the Wind-Repelling Bead and the Stilling Pill.

The Second Layer, Six Senses Demon Wind, can shatter bones and devour souls. No one below a saint can escape its grasp.

At this level, it's basically already unaffected by external influences. This is an attack targeting the soul.

As for the great and complete Nine-Mysterious Divine Wind, nine represents the ultimate number, signifying perfection.

This is the wind of destruction, nothing escapes its wrath. Even saints, if caught in it, will be left gravely injured even if they survive.

For so many years of cultivation, the Yellow Wind Monster had only managed to cultivate this divine ability to the first level. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been subdued by the Arhat Lingji.

In the Journey to the West, his Three-Headed Divine Wind is depicted as incredibly powerful. One breath could shake the entire heavens and earth.

The world grew cold and desolate, with swirling sand unseen.

Through the woods and over the mountains, I push down the pines and plum blossoms. I plow the earth, raise dust, and shatter the ridge.

The Yellow River's waves surge and foam, while the Xiangjiang River's water gushes and rolls.

The heavens tremble, the bullfighting palace roars, A few strokes topple the heavenly halls.

Five hundred Arhats made a great uproar, and the eight Great Golden Ones roared in chaos.

Manjusri rode a green-furred lion, while Ksitigarbha rode a white elephant, both rare to be seen.

Pangu has seen winds throughout his existence, but none as ill-omened as this one.

The heavens and earth tremble, about to shatter! Ten thousand miles of mountains and rivers quiver!

The top can blow through the thirty-three heavens of Doulou Palace, and the bottom can sweep down Senluo Hall. According to the original text, in the later period of Journey to the West, those demons who descended to earth were all able to escape to the mortal realm because of his Sanmai Divine Wind.

At the time, Chiang Wenming thought this passage was just an exaggeration. Now it seems that this must be the mythical Nine-tailed Wind.

>To put it simply, if Sun Wukong wasn't the protagonist and Huangfenggu was truly trying to kill him, he would have died right there.

This can be seen in the case of J?rmungandr, who in Norse mythology is the serpent that bites Thor during Ragnar?k.

The result was blown to nothing by the Yellow Wind Monster in two breaths.

Let the representative of the Chinese Empire take to the stage for the second round of competition.

Bobi's voice interrupted Chiang Wenming's thoughts.

"Would you like to take a break, and let me play a game for you?"

Longye worried that Jiang Wenming had overexerted himself, so he cautiously asked.

"No problem, I can keep going."

Jiang Wenming grinned.

In fact, he was feeling better than before, even a little impatient to try out the power of the Sammai Divine Wind.

Seeing Jiang Wenming say this, Long Ye no longer insisted, reaching out to pat his shoulder in encouragement.

As soon as I stepped onto the stage, I saw the second-ranked player, who never sets.

This is a voluptuous blonde bombshell. When Jiang Wenming took the stage, she even threw him a flirtatious glance.

"Hey, handsome. Want to consider joining our never-setting Empire? With your abilities, all you have to do is come over and we'll satisfy all your wishes."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but lick his lips, a suggestive gesture.

"Damn, how shameless can the people who never set be? They actually used seduction on God Chiang!"

"Don't panic, Mr. Chiang. Let me handle this demoness."

"The bald donkey dares to vie with me for the teacher's affections."

"Are you blind? I'm a programmer, not a donkey. Can you see the striped shirt!"

"Damn, you're a great employee at first glance, even more dedicated than that donkey."

"That shameless horse, daring to flirt with my beloved Jiang Shen! Jiang Shen, don't agree to her. If you can't resist, I'll help you later."

"That's right, there are so many beautiful women in our Chinese civilization. Why would we go for those from the Empire of the Setting Sun?"

"...

Jiang Wenming sized the other person up and down with a glance, then replied faintly: "Auntie, your face powder has fallen off."