The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

After hearing this, Meng Wan's expression immediately turned cold and her tone became somewhat displeased.

"Mr. Bifang is well-informed. He even knows everything about my biological mother."

Bifang's expression froze, and he quickly explained, "Princess, please don't misunderstand me, I'm just concerned about your situation.

After all, bloodline is related to the foundation of the demon race. If you and Commander Qingyu... ahem, it may also affect the bloodline inheritance of the next generation."

Anger flashed across Meng Wan's eyes, but she tried her best to suppress it, "Mr. Bifang, you are worrying too much. I know what to do when it comes to bloodline."

Upon seeing this, Bifang quickly apologized with a smile.

"Little Princess is right. I was too talkative. However, I was also thinking about you. After all, you are of noble status, and your future partner should also be of noble blood to be worthy of you."

Meng Wan stopped and looked at Bifang coldly.

"Master Bifang, thank you for your guidance today. However, please do not worry about my personal affairs. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

Bi Fang saw Meng Wan was angry, and quickly restrained his expression, "Little Princess, don't be angry, I said something wrong. I will take you there."

"No need, just send it here."

After Meng Wan finished speaking, she said no more and walked straight forward.

Bifang smiled helplessly and did not insist any longer, watching Meng Wan's figure gradually go away.

After Meng Wan returned to her palace, before she sat down to rest, she heard light footsteps coming from outside the door.

Then, a maid came in respectfully, bowed her head and said, "Little Princess, His Majesty the Demon King has summoned you. Please go to the main hall immediately."

Meng Wan frowned slightly when she heard this, feeling somewhat puzzled.

Why did the Demon King suddenly summon her so late at night?

Although she was confused, she did not show it and just nodded in a calm tone.

"I understand, let's get over it."

She straightened her clothes and followed the maid to the Demon King's main hall.

Along the way, Meng Wan pondered in her heart, guessing the purpose of the Demon King summoning her this time, but she was a little unsure.

Arriving at the main hall, Meng Wan collected her thoughts, pushed the door and walked in.

The Demon King was sitting on a high seat, holding an ancient book in his hands with a calm expression.

Seeing Meng Wan coming in, he put down the book in his hand, smiled slightly, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Meng Wan, I asked you to come here so late. I hope I didn't disturb your rest."

Meng Wan bowed respectfully, with a humble attitude, "Your Majesty, you are too kind. Meng Wan has not rested yet. I wonder what your Majesty wants me to do for you?"

The Demon King waved his hand, motioning Meng Wan to sit down, his tone showing some concern for the younger generation.

"No need to be polite. I just heard that you discussed the matter of the demon race's bloodline with Bifang in the Wanjing Pavilion today, and I felt that you were diligent and studious, which made me feel very happy. Are you getting used to living in the Demon King's Palace?"

Meng Wan nodded and said respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Meng Wan is doing well in the Demon King's Palace, and everyone in the palace is taking good care of me."

The Demon King smiled slightly, his tone gentle.

"That's good. I also heard that the guard leader Qingyu and the descendant of the great demon Bifang both seem to be interested in you?"

When Meng Wan heard this, her face turned slightly red and she lowered her head, with a hint of shyness in her tone.

"Your Majesty, you are joking. Master Qingyu and Master Bifang are just taking good care of Meng Wan, they have no other intentions."

The Demon King saw Meng Wan's reaction and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes.

He tapped the table lightly, with a hint of reminder and warning in his tone.

"Meng Wan, you are still young, there is no need to rush into some things. Love is beautiful, but cultivation is the foundation.

Your Vermillion Bird bloodline is the highest bloodline among the demon race, so don’t let this gift go to waste.”

After hearing this, Meng Wan's expression became serious, and there seemed to be some touching in her eyes.

Seeing that Meng Wan seemed to have listened to his words, a hint of satisfaction flashed in the Demon King's eyes.

He nodded slightly, his tone serious and earnest.

"Meng Wan, I am very pleased that you can understand my painstaking efforts. You should know that in this demon race, bloodline is important, but the real strength is achieved through one's own practice bit by bit.

Although the Vermillion Bird bloodline is strong, without sufficient cultivation to support it, it is ultimately just a castle in the air and will not last long."

He paused, his eyes deep, as if he wanted to see through Meng Wan's heart.

"The path of cultivation is long and arduous. Your current age is the critical period for laying the foundation. If you are disturbed by love affairs and distracted by other things, you may miss the best time for cultivation.

I have seen too many talented demons who, because of a momentary infatuation, ended up doing nothing or even becoming mediocre. I don’t want you to follow this path.”

After listening to this, Meng Wan was speechless for a long time.

After a long time, she lowered her head, her tone full of shame and self-reflection.

"Your Majesty is right. Meng Wan has indeed neglected the fundamentals of cultivation and was almost disturbed by external things. From now on, Meng Wan will focus on cultivation and will never let Your Majesty down."

Seeing Meng Wan's sincere attitude, the Demon King softened his tone a little.

"I am relieved that you can think this way. Although the path of cultivation is difficult, it is also full of opportunities. You have the blood of the Vermillion Bird and are gifted. If you can concentrate on cultivation, your future achievements will be limitless.

I have high hopes for you, and hope that you can grow up quickly and become a pillar of our demon race."

Meng Wan nodded solemnly, and said firmly, "Your Majesty, rest assured. Meng Wan will do her best to live up to your trust."

The Demon King smiled slightly, "Okay, I feel relieved with your words. However, cultivation also needs to be done step by step, and one should not rush for success.

If you have any questions, you can always ask me, or ask the seniors like Venerable Jinpeng for advice. I will provide you with all the resources you need to help you break through as soon as possible. "

Meng Wan was even more moved when she heard this.

She bowed respectfully to the Demon King, her tone serious and sincere, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. Meng Wan now understands what to do."

The Demon King nodded and said in a gentle tone, "Well, it's getting late, you should go back and rest early. Remember, the key to cultivation is persistence. I look forward to seeing your future achievements."

"Meng Wan will take her leave. Your Majesty, please go to bed early."

Meng Wan bowed again and then left the main hall.

After walking out of the palace, her expression gradually returned to calm, and a hint of thought flashed in her eyes.

The Demon King's methods are indeed brilliant.

First, Qingyu and Bifang were arranged to be close to each other. One was of humble origin but had outstanding abilities, and the other was of noble status and knowledgeable.

They both have their strengths, but also their flaws.

If she were an ordinary banshee, she would have lost herself in the attentiveness of these two men.

Meng Wan walked slowly on the way back to the palace, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

However, the real purpose of the Demon King arranging these two people to appear was not to let her choose one of them, but to pave the way for the "tips" just now.

Meng Wan recalled what the Demon King had just said. His tone was gentle and his words were sincere, as if he really cared about her future.

Not only did he warn her not to indulge in romantic relationships, he also promised to provide her with all the resources for cultivation and was even willing to personally guide her cultivation.