Mythological origin

Chapter 186
"I'll let them come too."

When the matter developed to this point, Yunjie and the others realized that the three of them alone would no longer be able to complete the next negotiation concerning the entire empire.

So more than ten minutes later, after receiving the notification, every true immortal of the empire cast their avatars and came to the auditorium of a certain hotel in the ancient Donghuang country.

Because Farrell felt that it was too strange for a group of people to chat in space, so it was better to find a place to sit down and have a chat while drinking tea.

From the small world of the blue star to the endless land, after this land has been integrated into a larger environment, it can already support the arrival of true immortals at will.

Unlike before, even a true immortal could explode it.

In this not-so-famous hotel, counting more than a dozen or more than forty people who have returned to the empire, each of them is enough to easily crush the monsters of the entire Blue Star civilization, and began to deal with trillions of people. A meeting on the question of the future.

People in a radius of tens of kilometers were unintentionally hypnotized when they came.

True immortals don't want to show their holiness in front of ordinary people too much.

The hypnotized waiter stood aside and poured tea for everyone skillfully.

In his eyes, these are just the team builders of a big company living in a hotel.

Tea is a fairy seed cultivated by Yunjie more than a hundred years ago, and "water" is the top-level water essence refined by the Qinglong holy beast Bahamut himself. They are all priceless treasures that ordinary people can't imagine.

With just a trace of smoke inhaled while pouring tea, the hypnotized waiter, like the receptionist who was watched by Bai Mo before, gained extraordinary power.

Groups of dragon-like muscles and scales emerged from his limbs and bones, which seemed to be caused by the "pollution" of the green dragon, assimilating him into some kind of dragon-born creature.

"Thieves hahahaha... This thing is so powerful, so the dragon's nature is so obscene that it doesn't even need to mate!" Tiqi drank the fairy tea in his hand, chewed two tea leaves casually, and then laughed wantonly road.

After becoming a fairy, Edward Teach's image in the public eye has undergone great changes again. The former dark and fat man with missing teeth has become a bronze-skinned young man with an innocent face, but his bad personality has not changed at all. Change.

This is also the choice of almost all high-level monks.

Everyone doesn't like to look so ugly, so old, can change a good-looking image without loss, why not?
"Boy Leylin, I heard that you have another child?" Following the weird topic of mating, the socially obsessive Tiqi asked the Gray Witch King sternly.

He didn't care about the fact that the other party had three true immortals.

As soon as the words fell, all the real immortals present turned their eyes to the three people sitting on a certain table.

Gray Witch King's majestic Second Tribulation True Spirit Wizard didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while, and Christine, who was sitting next to him, was even more embarrassed.

On the contrary, Farrell looked as usual, looking at his "father" thoughtfully.

The child mentioned by Tiqi is the first child secretly born after the combination of the Gray Witch King and Christine, and also the first real descendant of a true fairy in history.

All the descendants of the so-called true immortal families were born before their parents became immortals.

After becoming a true immortal, because the level of life is too far apart, for hundreds of years, no one has heard of anyone who can reproduce.

The life factor of true immortals is too corrosive to ordinary life that has not yet become immortals. It is more terrifying than corpse water. If you just touch it, people can melt it for you, and you don't need to think about the following things at all.

……

The entire extraordinary group of the empire actually has similar problems.

The higher the level of life, the more difficult it is to reproduce blood offspring, and you can only find a partner who is not far behind yourself, which has great limitations.

Therefore, under such circumstances, many high-level monks are more willing to cultivate intellectual offspring, that is, their own apprentices.

After all, apprentices are easy to recruit. As long as you think about it, countless people line up to be willing to be apprentices, and there is no shortage of any kind of good qualifications.

Save trouble and worry.

After hundreds of years of thinking, whether they are relatives or not, and whether they are descendants of blood, is not very important to high-level monks who have long-term vision.

Anyway, even if one is born by luck, in terms of lifespan alone, there is a high probability that they will not survive themselves.

Every transcendent above the fifth level is the crystallization of chance and hard work, and the path is difficult to replicate.

The empire's population of trillions is only 50 fifth-order.

Facing a child who is almost doomed to die before him, watching him die is even more disturbing.

It is better not to be born.

Who will die for whom?
It's better to cast a wide net, recruit more apprentices, and take a gamble that with a very low probability, the blue is better than the blue.

Of course, the guys from the Blood Alliance don't think so.

They are staunch supporters of the Bloodline Descendants faction.

It is still difficult for most of the Yaozu to accept the idea that the future generations are better.

……

"Yes."

Looking at Tiqi's mean smile, Leylin wanted to give him a punch and chipped his good teeth again, but he immediately calmed down again.

Because this guy who has disappeared for hundreds of years is too bottomless.

Back then when he was still on Earth, before he became a true spirit wizard, Edward Titch's notoriety had spread throughout the world.

Cruel, bloodthirsty, unpredictable personality, offended countless people, but still alive and well.

"Then congratulations to the Gray Witch King, a small congratulatory gift, it's not a respect." Ye Dexian, who was a few tables away, suddenly interjected with glowing eyes.

While sizing up the Gray Witch King and his wife with eager eyes, he sent a generous gift.

"..."

"We're still being targeted by those blood lunatics." Leylin, who accepted the gift, privately sent a voice transmission to Christine.

"They have studied things that have been fruitless for hundreds of years, but we have succeeded first. It is normal to have this kind of reaction." Although he noticed Ye Dexian's greedy gaze, there seemed to be no evidence in Christine's words. Too much tension on the child's emotions.

"Especially that pervert Ye Dexian, in order to breed the bloodline descendants between true immortals, he actually traded with the mother of all worms back then, in exchange for a female worm, and spent 200 years cultivating her to the seventh level, Then every month, I study various methods there..."

The two even chatted about some rather explosive gossip without changing their faces.

"Then I'll give him a little gift too."

A calm voice interrupted the couple's whispering.

After Christine heard this voice, the nightmare and the fear hidden in her heart seemed to start to move again.

It's Bai Mo, and the two have had unpleasant experiences many times in the past.

"The most suitable meditation partner for fourth-tier fire mages, the top Vulcan grass?" Gray Witch King Lei Lin glanced at the gift in Bai Mo's hand, it was not as valuable as Ye Dexian's.

But, just right.

(End of this chapter)