The Three Thousand Great Worlds.

  Wu Ji Demon Domain, Wu Ji Demon Pace!

  "Heh... it's been two years already. It's truly nostalgic. I actually transmigrated as the son of a Demon Emperor?"

  Inside a grand imperial hall, at the top of a staircase paved with supreme-grade demon crystals, sat a handsome young man with an upright posture.

  Dressed in a specially made purple brocade robe, he exuded araordinary aura, noble beyond words.

  On both sides of the throne, over a dozen stunning maids stood, all possessing impressive cultivation.

  At this moment, to his left, a beautiful maid in a red dress was feeding him a luscious grape, while on his right, a valiant maid in a green outfit was thoughtfully massaging his shoulders.

  The young man in brocade was named Su Ming, the son of the Wu Ji Demon Emperor!

  The red-clothed maid was named Hong Shu, and the green-clothed one was called Qing Niao, names Su Ming had casually given them on a whim.

  "This life is certainly enjoyable, but when will that golden fihe standard cheat for transmigrators, finally awaken?"

  Resting his handsome fa one hand, Su Ming's deep eyes held a trace of distra as he muttered to himself.

  For the past two years, he had been living a life of luxury and indulgence as the Demon Emperor's son.

  Relying on his father's immense prestige as a demonic overlord, he could roam the Wu Ji Demon Domain with impunity.

  However, oside this domain, Su Ming could no longer act as he pleased.

  After all, ihree Thousand Great Worlds, his father was not the only Demon Emperor!

  As time passed, Su Ming became increasingly aware of a harsh truth, no matter how powerful, that strength beloo his father, the Wu Ji Demon Emperor, not to him.

  What would happen in tless years when the Demon Emperor was no longer in this world?

  Would those sects and a s he had oppressed still obey him like loyal dogs?

  Or would they… turn against their master?

  At this thought, an intense sense of crisis surged in Su Ming's heart.

  More than ever, he craved power!

  To grow strong!

  To bee an unparalleled force like his father, ruling over his own domain!

  No, he had to grow even stronger! He had to sweep across the universe, achieve eternal life, and reign supreme for all eternity!

  "Hong Shu, Qing Niao, you two rest on your own tonight. o e to my Imperial Profound Pace. I want to cultivate alone…"

  As his voice fell, a determined light fshed in Su Ming’s eyes.

  "Uood, Yhness!"

  The two stunning maids bowed in response. Exging gnces, a hint of surprise flickered in their beautiful eyes.

  Wu Ji Demon Pace, One of the Deepest and Most Powerful Forces ihree Thousand Great Worlds!

  Throughout history, tless peerless prodigies had risen from Wu Ji Demon Pabsp;

  Many had even stood upon the sun, moon, and stars, their power unfathomable.

  Because of this, the pace had bee a behemoth among the great celestial sects, a Daoist fas, and aristocratis spread across the Three Thousand Great Worlds.

  And Su Ming's current identity? The Demon Emperor’s son.

  He was different from ordinary people, he had two hearts.

  One was his own, while the other was the True Demon’s Heart.

  It was said that when Su Ming was born, a vision of the True Demon appeared in the sky.

  From that moment on, the entire Wu Ji Demon Domaihat the Demon Emperor’s son possessed two hearts.

  However, at that time, several forbidden figures from outer star regions mistook it for the rebirth of the True Demon and intervened.

  As a result, the iance of Su Ming’s True Demon’s Heart became damaged and fell into slumber.

  Even so, as the son of a Demon Emperor, Su Ming's martial talent was still exceptional.

  At five years old, he broke through the Body Tempering Realm.

  At eight, he reached Great Perfe of the Divine Sea Realm.

  By fourteen, he had already bee a Cave Profound Realm expert!

  But even with such talent, Su Ming was far from satisfied.

  The memories of this body’s inal owner often surged into his mind, leaving the transmigrated Su Ming utterly speechless.

  This guy was simply a walking disaster!

  The number of celestial sects, sacred nds, and a aristocratic families he had offended was beyond t.

  He was hated by the world, infamous across the Three Thousand Great Worlds!

  At twelve, he secretly dug up a Heaven ah Spirit Root cultivated by a sacred nd.

  At thirteen, he led a group to kill the young lord of a supreme celestial sebsp;

  At fifteen, he kidhe empress of a divine dynasty, on her wedding day, no less!

  At seventeen…

  The list went on and on, numbering at least a hundred if not more.

  For the past two years, the transmigrated Su Ming had been rag his brains, dealing with the sequences.

  At first, unaware of the situatioraveled through the Three Thousand Great Worlds, only to survive at least ten assassination attempts.

  Though the hidden experts uhe Wu Ji Demon Emperor had resolved them all, the sheer danger was enough to make anyone’s heart tremble.

  Even worse, those divine dynasties, celestial sects, sacred nds, and a s he had humiliated were also home to peerless geniuses.

  It was easy to imagine what would happen tless years from now, when this era of Demon Emperors came to an end…

  The predit Su Ming would face would be utterly nightmarish!

  "This starting point is a little too exg…"

  "Damn it! Even though my cultivation speed is fast, it’s still not fast enough!"

  Day after day, Su Ming had been calling out for his golden finger, but there was never any response.

  Finally, at midnight the day…

  Ihe secret chamber of his Imperial Profound Pabsp;

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