People are in the division of eliminating demons, and martial arts have evolved by themselves

In addition to the eight black-striped golden dragons carved on the outer wall of the black furnace, there are also many gods and demons.

Jiyue, Bingyuan, Kuanhu, Watu, Yanmu, Yanxing... the gods and demons whose divine power was swallowed by him all floated on the chaotic black furnace.

There is even a ferocious figure, and the world of cultivating immortals, the moth demon fairy who is flying into the flames, trying to go against the sky and break the shackles of heaven and earth.

But it reminded Zhou You that even the figures of the Prophet and the purple worm appeared on it.

It can be said that this chaotic black furnace completely integrates all the things of Zhou You into one body.

This is also because the light of life of the ancient god Youxue is too majestic.

After breaking through the mid-level gods and demons, it is actually cultivating the light of life, and by continuously letting the light of life grow, you can gain more power.

Zhou You's Chaos and Myriad Transformation Divine Furnace Art was originally able to refine all things in the world, and could better absorb the light of life and spirit of the blood, so that he could spend less time accumulating, and directly broke through from the low-level gods and demons to the middle-level gods. Demon peak.

And because Zhou You's martial arts realm has achieved a breakthrough in the battle with the blood, with his current realm, he is completely able to control this sudden surge of power.

After Zhou You completely absorbed Youxue's life spirit light, he turned his mind back to the outside world again.

When he opened his eyes, the Forbidden Plain was still the same as he remembered, filled with ominous scarlet, and only Yuexi was waiting for him quietly, Huangdian and other children of the ancient gods had long since disappeared.

"You finally woke up." Yue Xi said softly.

"How long have I been cultivating this time?" Zhou You heard Yuexi's tone, and knew that it might have taken him a lot of time to absorb the light of life from the blood of the ancient god.

It's just that when the mind is completely immersed in cultivation, there is no concept of time anymore.

"Almost two years." Yuexi said softly.

"Two years? I didn't expect time to pass so quickly, but fortunately there is still time."

Although Zhou You was surprised, he also thought it was normal.

It only took two years to absorb the light of life of an ancient god, and this time can even be described as an exaggeration.

Even the ancient gods felt that it might take more than ten years for Zhou You to fully absorb it. After confirming that the Taboo Plain was not in danger, they left directly.

The calamity at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty was an incomparably long battle, more than ten years was a short period of time, and it would not have any impact.

But even the ancient gods of the void did not expect that Zhou You only took two years.

"Leave the Taboo Plain first."

Zhou You stood up.

After cultivating here for more than two years, it is less than a year before the calamity of the Yuan Dynasty comes.

He must return to the Dayu Dynasty and provide shelter for the human race.

With his current strength, he can indeed protect the human race from wind and rain.

Of course, there is one more thing to do before that.

After he and Yuexi left the Taboo Plain, he felt a strange feeling in the dark.

"You haven't imprinted the light of life in the long river of time yet?"

Zhou You was a little surprised to find that Yue Xi also exuded the glow of the moon.

"I've been waiting for you to wake up in the Forbidden Plain, but I haven't tried it before." Yue Xi shook his head.

Zhou You stared at Yuexi's cold and beautiful face without a trace of blemish, but a strange emotion suddenly arose in his heart.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

Yue Xi seemed a little shy to be watched by Zhou You, so he changed the subject and said, "It's coming."

Zhou You recovered from that strange emotion this time.

In a trance, in the sky with a clear sky, there is a long and mighty white river that doesn't know when it started, and it doesn't know where it goes.

This long white river seems to run through the past and present of the Tianyuan world, and there are strange little dots like starlight shining on it.

This is the true spirit.

It is the imprint left by the middle god and demon in the long river of time by using the light of their own souls.

Even if the gods and demons fall, as long as this true spirit is still there, they can recover from the long river of time.

Of course, this process is not as easy as imagined.

After all, there are quite a few revived gods and demons who died under Zhou You's hands.

But in any case, this can be regarded as immortality in a sense.

Yuexi stretched out her plain hand and tapped lightly.

The sky was instantly enveloped in darkness, and a bright moon rose slowly.

This round of bright moon slowly falls towards the long river of time.

In the long river of time, this bright moon seemed so small, and finally turned into the light of rice grains, blending into the long river of time.

So far, Yuexi has left behind his own true spirit in the long river of time.

Even if his physical body dies and his soul dissipates in the future, as long as the river of time is still there, there will be a day when He will be resurrected.

After Yuexi left the true spirit behind, Zhou You stretched out his palm and clasped his five fingers.

woohoo~~
Countless gray air currents blow from the sky and the earth, as if returning to the era of chaos.

A chaotic black furnace engraved with eight golden-patterned black dragons and various figures of gods and demons slowly emerged in the void.

This black furnace exudes a kind of primitive and simple fluctuation, as if it wants to refine the world and return to the era of chaos.

The river of time sensed the fluctuations of this chaotic black furnace, and even a slight ripple appeared.

Zhou You slowly manipulated the chaotic black furnace, which turned into a small black dot and fell into the long river of time.

hula la~~~
When both of them left their marks, the river of time drifted into the depths of time.

Maybe it's the future, maybe it's the past.
"I don't know how the human race is preparing now? I plan to visit the ancient city of Xuanwu first."

Zhou You said softly.

Yuexi didn't have any comments.

Anyway, he just wanted to follow Zhou You.

Both of them are middle-level gods and demons now, and their flying speed is incredible.

What's more, Zhou You also has the power of space.

In less than a day, he returned from the distant taboo plain to the ancient city of Xuanwu in the northern sea area of ​​the Dayu Dynasty.

Today's Xuanwu Ancient City has completely become the most core city of human beings.

Representatives of the four major dynasties of the human race are stationed here, and there are gods and demons responsible for communicating with the human race.

Of course, the gods and demons responsible for communicating with the human race are naturally the tree god Sang Ling and the mountain god Yuan Fei.

Now it is less than a month before the catastrophe of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. The ancient city of Xuanwu originally had a large number of black buildings, and the atmosphere at this moment is even more serious. There are no ordinary people on the street, or they are wearing official uniforms. Officials, or powerful warriors and mysterious spiritual cultivators.

They were in a hurry and seemed to be in a great hurry.

Occasionally, one or two gods and demons can even be seen.

Even if the gods and demons are in human form, they still have obvious characteristics in appearance, and they can be recognized at a glance.

Walking on the street, Zhou You felt the chilling atmosphere, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The calamity at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, as long as it is a creature in the Tianyuan world, it cannot be avoided."

Obviously, as the calamity of the Yuan Dynasty approached, everyone felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.