Mythological origin

Chapter 77

Isis didn't quite understand Bai Mo's words. She estimated that Bai Mo should have won, but the victory was not complete, and some serious sequelae were left behind.

And she had a premonition that she had better stay away from the Daochen Realm, otherwise something bad might happen...

She didn't stay any longer, and looked up some world coordinates hidden in her deep memory, preparing to go to the world of other space layers.

With the eighth-level personality of Isis, it is impossible to go hunting in the world, so there is no need to go into this muddy water again.

As for the special product of the Daochen Realm, the Ziqing Lingji that can fight against the poison of Daohua... Although she also needs this thing very much, her life is more important.

Without Ziqing medicine, it would be a big deal to go back to the old way.

After this battle, Isis also has some new ideas in his heart, which may be able to resist Daohua's thoughts...

"The Zerg race... the world of self-cultivation... maybe it can be like this...?"

Above the nine heavens of the Yuanyang Realm, among the countless tentacles and flesh and blood, a head belonging to a girl protruded out.

The tentacles on her body swayed gently in the strong wind, as if waving goodbye to this world.

……

After Isis was sent away, everything in the Demon God Palace returned to normal.

There were no carpets of flesh and blood, nor thrones laid out with tentacles, only a single building remained.

The wall where the white ink figure once fell was no different from an ordinary wall.

"The demon god has ascended."

"What about us?"

Seeing the empty Demon God's Palace, and several sky demon incarnations descending into it, one can't help feeling a little emotional.

In their memory, for thousands of years, it was the demon god who protected the entire demon clan.

The demon god, who has faintly reached the limit of transforming gods, has been suppressing all the human races that are about to move, so that the demon race can hold a stalemate with the human race in terms of the highest combat power, and always stay firmly on the front line of Xuanwu Pass.

Otherwise, the mere five-headed celestial demon, facing the double-digit Huashen in Nanya Prefecture, would be really stressful.

As for the low-level monster races, no matter how many there are, enough to form a wave of super beasts, it is actually the same at the level of transforming gods. If it is really necessary to kill them all, it will take more time.

It's not that it can't be done, it's just that I don't want to bother.

Moreover, the unspoken rules or tacit understanding all the time have also agreed that everyone should try not to play the game of bullying the small.

The initiator, there is no future?

Shamelessly bully the juniors and stare at the juniors to kill, except for a very few Tiansha lone stars, who has no juniors, who can stand up to this.

The highest levels of the human race and the demon race are actually fighting with low-intensity wars to consume human (demon) populations in an appropriate amount.

The resources in the cultivation world are limited, everyone wants it, then let the person who wants it have a fight with the demon, and those who survive will get everything.

Regardless of the human race or the monster race, they all believe in the strong and the survival of the fittest.

Guys who get promoted without going through a lot of fighting are mostly paper tigers.

"After 200 years, all worlds will become one. If there are no descendants in the clan to succeed, we can only lead our troops to leave as soon as possible. The new world will be vast, and the human race will not bite us and the monster race."

"I hope so. I think the human race gods attach great importance to this matter, and they probably won't kill us."

With the huge body of Isis, it is absolutely impossible to conceal the ascension of the demon god, and the news will undoubtedly spread back to the realm of the human race.

If it weren't for the fact that the human race's god-transforming powers have all entered a state of slumber in order to prolong their lives, waiting for the new world to come 200 years later, they might have taken the initiative to set off a war between monsters and drive the monsters to extinction.

The actual lifespan of the high-level monster race is much longer than that of the human race, so there is no need to sleep at all.

But the human race gods obviously wouldn't allow their old opponents to make trouble after they retreated, and then they went out together, forcing them to sleep together, at most, leaving an incarnation of the Nascent Soul series to walk outside.

This time, the Yaozu was considered a blessing in disguise, so they didn't know it was a blessing.

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"Zilin, I found out that in Nine Dragons Sea, a secret realm of an ancient demonic sect was born. It is said that someone found a few pills to mend the sky..." In an antique hall, Master Jin Guang hurriedly fled from the outside Come in and say.

"What? Butian Pill! It's the kind of anti-heaven pill that can purify the spiritual root?!" Hearing the word Butian Pill, Zhao Zilin, who was busy with the statistical work in the palace, immediately put down the counting chip in her hand .

"That's right, it's the Heaven Mending Pill."

The Heaven Mending Pill is the dream of countless pseudo-spiritual roots, or monks with insufficient spiritual roots.

According to the records in the Encyclopedia of Cultivating Immortals, monks with five spiritual roots, which are equivalent to pseudo-spiritual roots, can be promoted to four or even three spiritual roots after taking the Butian Pill.

A monk with four spiritual roots can be promoted to three spiritual roots after taking it.

Even for Erlinggen monks, although they cannot directly upgrade to the level of Tianlinggen after taking the Butian Pill, their cultivation qualifications can also be improved to a certain extent.

No one thinks too much about aptitude.

False spiritual root monks like Zhao Zilin and Venerable Jin Guang, after going through all kinds of hardships and stepping into the foundation building period, can clearly feel that their way has come to an end.

An unbreakable bottleneck firmly blocked them in the early stage of foundation establishment. No matter how hard they practiced, they would not be able to make an inch of progress.

Of course, they are also very clear that with the aptitude of pseudo-spiritual roots, it is already a great fortune to be able to build a foundation, and the hope of continuing to move forward is slim.

But if he can get the Heaven-Bending Pill and turn the pseudo-spiritual root from the blood sacrifice into a real spiritual root, he can continue his journey of cultivating immortals. In the middle stage of foundation establishment, in the late stage of foundation establishment, and even in the golden elixir stage, there may be hope .

"The secret realm is usually hidden in the void. It only appears one day a year above the turtle island in Kowloon. The next time should be on the seventh day of July..." Venerable Jin Guang continued to say that he bought the flower spirit stone from the Anxiang Pavilion at a high price. bought news.

After being trapped by the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation establishment for many years, Master Jinguang still does not give up. He works as a supervising officer for a large sect on weekdays, and puts pressure on ordinary people everywhere to make them have three more children, five children and seven children to earn money. stone.

After earning the Lingshi, he kept going to the Anxiang Pavilion, the top information dealer in Nanya Prefecture, to buy information, looking for all possible opportunities to improve his cultivation.

This time, he spent hundreds of spirit stones on the secret book of the ancient sect on the Nine Dragons Sea, and he got the information from the Anxiang Pavilion.

Although he also felt that it was not a good deal, but in the world of self-cultivation with no information, but it is boundless, and he is not a professional, how can he know so many things...

"The seventh day of July... There's still one and a half months left, can we make it to that place?" Zhao Zilin asked.

"The people from Anxiang Pavilion have planned the route for me by the way. Starting from them, take three teleportation formations, and then fly with the sword for a few days. I can reach Spirit Turtle Island in about seven days."

"The service is really considerate..."

"Of course it's considerate, the transfer fee is three hundred spirit stones per person."

"..."

(End of this chapter)