My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 782 Hope
Looking at the woman in front of him, Di Luocha couldn't recover for a while, and couldn't even be sure whether he had denied the wrong person for a while.

Apart from the hasty glance when they first met, this was the first contact between her and Shi Lan.

"Emperor Rakshasa..."

The moment he saw Emperor Luocha, Shi Lan scouted time and space with his divine sense, and dug out all the causal lines about Emperor Luosha.

Karma runs through time and space, continuing the past and the future.

Through these invisible lines, Shi Lan saw many scenes, including Di Luocha's mother Luo Ning, Di Beichen, Xueqing, and even herself.

In Di Beichen's body, Shi Lan also discovered a hidden line of cause and effect, splitting into a tributary of the long river of time and space. Di Beichen's cultivation had never entered the domain of domination until his death, and he did not have enough power to affect time and space. .

But in that tributary of the long river, Di Beichen made a different choice.

After returning to Lingyang after the end of the Heavenly Court Competition, Di Beichen did not choose to marry a wife and have children, but began to frantically hunt and kill demigods, nourishing his body with divine blood and accumulating the magic patterns in his body.

After the battle of the ancient gods broke out, he searched for an opportunity on the battlefield to severely injure Xia, absorbed part of the blood of the god king, and successfully stepped into the tenth rank. Swallowed up the essence of the god corpse buried in the ancestral land of the god clan.

At the end of that long river of time and space, Di Beichen changed his fate against the sky and became a false ruler, and even replaced Ye as the sword bearer of Lingyang Tiandao.

It's a pity, after all, it's just an inconspicuous tributary, without the slightest ripple.

After regaining consciousness, Shi Lan stared at Emperor Luocha, and noticed the blood essence in her body that repelled each other.

The blood of the gods and the blood of the devil are incompatible. The blood she gave Xueqing back then was not purified, so it was naturally mixed with some impurities.

Moreover, Di Luocha's absorption method is completely different from that of Di Beichen. She absorbed these essence and blood when she was still in the womb, and these impurities have penetrated into her life veins invisible.

At this moment in time, Di Beichen changed his fate against the sky, and changed the fate of Di Luocha, but the problems in his bloodline were still not resolved, and her opportunity had not yet come.

And Shi Lan is her chance.

In other words, it was Shi Lan's reason that led to the current result. At the beginning, what Xueqing wanted was the blood essence of the god king, but what she gave was Xia's. does not match.

"At the beginning, I owed your grandmother a favor. Although I paid it back at that time, I still left a hand, and today I can make up for it."

Grandmother...grandmother?
Before Di Luocha could recall who his grandmother was, Shi Lan raised his hand.

The divine brilliance of time and space bloomed at the fingertips, covering Di Luocha's body, and the time reversed in an instant, Di Luocha's physical state turned into a magic fetus again, his body was wrapped in a purple eggshell, and the shell was covered with magic patterns. , like a blood vessel, constantly rhythmic.

A ray of dark red blood overflowed from the egg, and Shi Lan took it into the palm of Shi Lan's palm, and the dark purple blood immediately flowed out from the fingertips, pouring into the devil's fetus.

There are not many pure-blooded ancient gods in the world, and it is not enough for Di Luocha to have a complete spirit body of gods and demons. As an innate creature, the innate spiritual blood in her body that has been purified to the limit also has this effect.

In other words, only the essence and blood of the innate gods can make the spirit body of gods and demons evolve to the most perfect state.

The power of time flowed over the magic tire, and after a while, a crisp crack echoed in the hall.

"cough……"

The eggshell shattered, and Emperor Luosha broke free from the shackles, opened his eyes suddenly, coughed lightly, panted heavily, his white body like jade was stained with the psychic fluid of the magic fetus, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

For an instant, it was as if she had traveled through millions of years again, barely knowing where she was.

Driven by instinct, Di Luosha swallowed the remaining eggshell bit by bit, and licked off the spiritual liquid.

When she came back to her senses, the blemishes of the Dao fruit in her body disappeared without a trace, and she was completely perfect. The foundation was more than ten times stronger than before, and she no longer felt the precarious feeling before.

It wasn't until she saw Shi Lan in front of her that she realized that she was overjoyed, and put on a cassock in a little embarrassment.

"You are enlightened now, I can give you time to become the master."

There was no wave in Shi Lan's eyes, and he said lightly: "Those who oppose me will die, and those who follow me will die. After becoming the master, you can choose your own path."

Hearing this, Di Luocha was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand why the gap between her and Shi Lan would be so large in just a hundred years, as if it had been an era.

Just at this moment, the magic circle outside the hall was touched, and Emperor Raksha hesitated for a moment, and opened the magic circle.

A figure stepped into the bluestone hall, and when he saw Shi Lan standing in the hall, his eyes sharpened: "Who are you?!"

Shi Lan didn't pay any attention to it, a divine thought descended, suppressing all of Fu Guang's movements, and then stretched out his hand to grab a figure from the void. It was more than eight feet tall, with a dark red complexion, and fell into a deep sleep due to the exhaustion of essence and blood.

"I want to take this person away."

The ancient gods are almost withered in today's era. Yu was suppressed by Emperor Beichen for endless years, and he has suffered too much. It's a pity that when Shi Lan first arrived in Mingzhou, he didn't know Yu, otherwise he might have been able to do so earlier. Help him out of the sea of ​​misery.

Shi Lan replenished his energy and blood with Yuanli, then raised his finger to cut through Huangquan, and sent Yu to Ling Yangtian's side. In Lingyang today, only there still belongs to the ancient god for the time being.

In this era, the ancient gods will eventually decline, and before another day changes, they may still be able to enjoy the last moment of peace.

For Fuguang, Shi Lan's impression was only "the demon clan who has been with Di Beichen all the time", other than that, he didn't have much memory.

"Hurry up and practice, the time I can give you...is running out."

Shi Lan looked at Di Luocha, looking at that exquisite face, she thought of the girl who liked Xue Molan again:

"Do you... like Xue Molan?"

Di Luosha shook her head, she had never liked this magic flower that symbolized the fire of hope.

My mother loved Xuemolan all her life, but her fate was ill-fated, and it never brought any good luck.

Destiny has always been in one's own hands, and pinning on illusory hopes is a bit too unreal.

"I do like it."

Shi Lan smiled faintly, and put her hand in front of Emperor Luocha, a pure white wreath lay quietly on the palm:

"No matter which era you are in, there will always be a flame of hope. Luo Ning may also hope that you can choose hope."

"hope……"

Hearing his mother's name, Di Luocha was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the wreath.

When she looked up again, Shi Lan had disappeared.

As for Fu Guang at the side, since he saw this garland, his eyes were full of horror:

"Positive……"

(End of this chapter)