As for the story of how the Demon King fell into the devil, it starts with when she obtained the Heavenly Book of All Transformations in the Nameless Sea.

When Gu Nanyi saw this legendary first magic technique, she just felt sick.

Although she has seen many strange and chaotic treasures, none of them can compare with this meat book.

However, after the Demon Lord got it, he smiled and said, "This is what I have been looking for."

After that, Gu Nanyi looked at her and resolutely abandoned her cultivation and practiced magic skills instead.

Wearing a mask, hiding his name, he walked through the heavens again, directing scenes of absurd and ridiculous scenes.

In the end, Gu Nanyi could still discern joy and sorrow in her eyes.

But later, even she no longer knew whether this love was true or false.

"Is this the price of pursuing eternity?"

Gu Nanyi looked at the person in her dream, as if she was asking her, and also as if she was asking herself.

"The people in the play live and die, but the spectators outside the play can live forever."

"But from being a person in the play to being a spectator outside the play, are you still you?"

……

Twenty-one years later, the demon king, who had abandoned his power and rebuilt himself, relied on the Heavenly Book of Eternal Transformation to achieve enlightenment as a saint for the second time on the top of the snow-capped mountains.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

The witch dressed in white sits cross-legged on the top of the snow mountain, looking like a pure snow lotus.

However, the grimoire in his hand ruined his image.

At this time, she opened the page of the book again, but she seemed to have new insights and murmured softly.

"Unexpectedly, you are actually a secret code that is connected by a world, from birth to death, and is born of the sorrowful wishes of all living beings."

"These scripts in the book have all been performed in another world."

"The heaven and earth are impermanent, but all sentient beings still perform the same story!"

……

"Is that so?" Gu Nan thought to herself.

Regarding the Nameless Sea and the origin of the secrets in the sea, there is still no public opinion even now, let alone five billion years ago, five billion years later.

"Gulugulugulugulu..."

At this moment, the strange book in the hand of the white-clothed witch made a burst of magic sound.

Gu Nanyi couldn't understand what it was saying.

However, the Demon Lord seemed to understand.

"You have thirty-six imperial paths, each of which points directly to the supreme origin. You want me to choose any of them?"

"Gulu."

"I want it all."

"Gulu?"

"what?"

At this moment, not only the magic book, but also Gu Nanyi couldn't help but doubt her ears.

"What do you choose, I want them all?"

"Gulu!"

The grimoire flew up from her hand, stretched out two pairs of wings from the pages, and flapped to fly away.

It seems that even the Grimoire feels that this is an unreasonable madman.

However, two small hands that were whiter than the snow on the mountain reached out from behind and grabbed its two wings.

Like a playboy, reaching out and catching the butterfly.

The smile on the Demon Lord's face did not change, but he pulled off the two pairs of fleshy wings it had just sprouted without hesitation.

"You'd better know." The Demon Lord's eyes narrowed dangerously: "If you choose either one, then you will have no meaning in existence."

……

In the blink of an eye, another few decades have passed.

The three realms of a saint: mental images, preaching, and immortality.

At this time, the Demon King had already reached the Immortal Realm from the Mental Image Realm.

When reaching the Taoist realm, a saint needs to refine nine Taoist seals. But in the end, I will only choose one to specialize in.

Make meritorious deeds and words until you are immortal.

The Tao at this time means their future path to becoming emperor.

If they can become emperors, this path will be integrated into the heavenly path of their world and become the core rule for coexisting with the world.

If he cannot become emperor, he will be lost in time in a million years.

In the history of the Immortal Realm, immortal saints will write Taoist scriptures and expound the great road. This is the establishment of words.

Often at this time, you can know how far a saint can go.

Some Tao directly point to the origin of creation, which are the supreme Tao of creation.

There are some shortcomings, and if you can reach the realm of immortality, it is the Taoist Sutra of Immortality.

If you are even close to reaching the imperial realm, you will have perfected the Tao Sutra.

There are still incomplete parts underneath.

In the three realms of quasi-emperor, some can only reach the inner heaven and earth, or even have no roots and are hidden in the void. This is the residual scripture.

What is even worse is that he cannot even reach the quasi-emperor realm and can only stay in the saint realm in this life. This is the apocrypha.

The cruel thing is that 90% of the Taoist scriptures written by immortal saints are apocryphal.

However, as Demon Lord told Zi Zishu, she does not need to worry about the length of the Tao.

Whether it is the Shiyuan Martial Arts Book or the Book of Heaven and Earth, they can produce the Taoist Scriptures of Creation that point directly to the origin.

However, the origin is not eternal.

Therefore, what she wants from Zi Zi Shu is a world system, from birth to destruction, the creation scriptures of thirty-six creators.

……

Gu Nanyi endured the dizziness and looked forward.

Pictures flashed before my eyes.

At this time, she was walking with the Demon Lord in a strange space.

She found that everything in front of her was upside down.

Although she had no physical body now, after a while, she had a vague feeling that she seemed to be upside down, landing on her head, jumping forward like a human stick.

"Where is this?" Gu Nan was still shocked.

All kinds of confusion, until the devil jumped down into a bottomless abyss without changing his expression, and then disappeared.

At first, a thousand-foot-high wall stood before our eyes, passing by in a flash.

Even though Gu Nanyi had looked down on the human world many times from the high sky, at this moment, she still subconsciously exclaimed.

The fear of falling is a habit engraved in the blood of the human race.

Of course, since this was in a dream, her screams were not heard.

He couldn't wake himself up either.

However, what she didn't expect was that just a moment later, her consciousness started to rise following the Demon Lord.

The upside-down mountain and river scenery flew past both sides.

This sudden twisting up and down made Gu Nanyi feel dizzy again.

It wasn't until his eyes were covered by a thick layer of fog that the terrible dizziness was slightly relieved.

……

"You are the first human to break into this place!"

"You are very strong. It only took you three sticks of incense to get from the first level to here."

"So, why do you come here from the Shiyuan Realm? Saint?"

"What do you want?"

"What do you want in the box?"

At this moment, a cascading sound, like several mouths speaking at the same time, came from the fog.

Ten faces emerged from the mist.

That is the face of Heavenly Mother.

What Shen Xiaoxue saw five billion years ago was no different from what she saw five billion years later.

"I found a book in the unknown sea. Let me ask you, have you seen it before?"

The Demon Lord was accustomed to the ten faces that suddenly appeared in the mist.

While speaking, he took out the book of freedom in his hand.

It was more like a lump of meat than a book. Squirming, alive.

When it was exposed to the sky, the skin and flesh on the book cover cracked, and a blood-red eye opened as if it was something. He cast a disdainful look in the direction of Heavenly Mother and made a strange sound. It sounded like a silly laugh. Xuan Ji, as if he didn't bother to look at her anymore, closed his blood-colored eyes again.

"Wanhua Zizishu!"

But when the Heavenly Mother saw clearly the object in the girl's hand.

Ten faces also changed color in shock at the same time.

Some of them were directly twisted and deformed.

"I see! Is it in your hands now?" After a long time, one of the faces of the Heavenly Mother spoke.

She was also the owner of Zi Zi Shu.

However, after the evil transformation, this magic book also broke away from her and returned to the unknown sea.

And the eight generations of masters after the Grimoire had the same ending.

And now, its tenth generation owner has appeared.

"Saint, you brought it to see me because you already know the reason why I will turn into evil?" One of the faces of the Heavenly Mother looked deeply at the Demon Lord and said.

But he saw a beaded crown on his head, and he was graceful and regal. It was also the face that spoke to Shen Xiaoxue five billion years later.

"That's right." The Demon Lord nodded.

"Do you want to be our sister?" Heavenly Mother asked.

"Sorry, I'm not interested." The Demon Lord smiled slightly and decisively refused: "I have always felt that the life of a god who retains his sanity during his lifetime is more painful than one who has no sanity."

She glanced pointedly at the other nine faces.

Except for the face of the woman with the beaded crown on her head, the rest of the faces were inhuman.

This means that the evil being in front of him retains only one-tenth of his humanity.

"Then why are you still carrying it?"

"Why don't you throw it away?"

"Have you seen what happened to all nine of us?"

Heavenly Mother stared at the book of flesh and blood in Demon Lord's hand and asked coldly.

"With your strength, you can reach the highest level even without it, right?"

"Besides, I also heard that the human race has already taken an imperial path."

"Because, I am the same as you." Demon Lord said calmly: "I also choose Changsheng between Dilu and Changsheng."

He looked down at the grimoire in his hand.

She had said this before when she was canonized in the snowy mountains.

The Book of Freedom is a world system, a collection of the wishes of all sentient beings from birth to death.

In the book, there are more than just Sutras.

There are also secret methods, treasures, mantras, elephant patterns, magical powers...

However, this book is not like other books where you can find whatever you want to read.

You can only see what it shows you.

What it seduces Heavenly Mother and others is not only the Taoist Sutra of Creation, but also the Secret Technique of Immortality.

It's like borrowing life from Jade Toad.

Of course, in the eyes of the Demon Lord, this is just false immortality.

But even false immortality is enough to make the emperor sink.

Even if she is as powerful as her father, Emperor Shiyuanwu, who is constantly suppressing the world, he still cannot achieve false immortality.

"I have heard this eight times, and you have seen their endings, right?" Heavenly Mother shook her head: "Are you still stubborn?"

"Yes." The Demon Lord nodded.

Then he said: "Because I am different from you."

Gu Nanyi: It was the same just now, but now it’s different.

But the Demon Lord explained.

Then she just said: "Because you are not worthy, and I disdain you."

Demon Lord: "I came to you to ask for the Book of Creation."

"Eight of your brothers and sisters have all given, either voluntarily or not. Now it's your turn."

Heavenly Mother was astonished: "Didn't you see your own Creation Sutra in the Book of Freedom? You still want to ask for it from outside!"

Demon King: "Of course not."

"Then why?"

"Because I want them all!"

……

For the next few hundred years, in front of Gu Nanyi, it was like just watching flowers on a horse.

She became more and more confused about this dream.

She felt more and more that this was like a person's memory.

People's memories always have depth and depth.

Of course, the depth of this memory is not static.

People often at a certain moment suddenly think of a small thing that has been forgotten for a long time and remember every detail of it.

However, there are still some things that will never fade and will always be full of color.

Gu Nanyi felt that this was what she saw at this time.

"Could it be that the Demon King is using her memory as vast as the sea to occupy my consciousness?"

In her wild thoughts, her eyes suddenly changed, and she saw the raging fire again.

The big blue world.

A large world three times the size of the Shiyuan Realm.

The way of heaven collapsed, and blood poured down from the red sky, but it could not extinguish the fire on the ground.

Biluo Divine Dynasty.

A supreme divine dynasty established by a creature from the source of history, spanning the three realms, and having three emperors at the same time, will be completely declared to be history after today.

The demon king, who had become emperor, stood in front of the fire, looking at everything she had created with her own hands.

Overhead, a page of meat book fell off.

The drama is over.

Instead, there appeared in the book a mantra she had always wanted to acquire.

Her body exuded the aura of the Imperial Realm wantonly.

After the collapse of heaven's law, there is no more heavenly punishment that can punish one's body.

Such dramas have been staged countless times in her hands over the past few hundred years.

She also relied on what she gained from performing again and again, and she went from saint to emperor.

In these troubled times, one does not know whether it is the common people or the monsters who are lost.

However, she did not regard Shiyuanjie as a stage.

Over the years, the human race has been struggling to develop while taking advantage of the chaos she caused in the world.

Now, he has stepped out of the historical source world and set foot in the outer realm.

Her father also broke through from the Great Dao Lord to the Immortal Lord.

Who can say that she didn't do all this intentionally?
She thought of the first master, the last remaining human form.

Maybe, I still have my last human face!

Her hands slowly peeled off a piece of human skin from her face.

The jade hand gently caressed his original face.

This face seems to be no different from when he was sixteen.

When she was sixteen, her mother told her: There is nothing important except life and death.

Now, she was convinced that she could live a long, long time. Will outlast her father.

Even, live to the end of the world!
But was the me that I was when I was sixteen years old, the human race's Chuxiao Emperor, already dead at the moment she fell into the devil?

Suddenly, she looked in a certain direction as if she was aware of something.

There were two giant hands holding up the sky, tearing open the void.

Without using any rituals, just relying on the strength of the body, he tore open the boundary wall and broke through the wall!

In this big world of Biluo where Heaven's Law collapsed, another Emperor Realm aura suddenly appeared.

Gu Nanyi could see clearly by following the Demon Lord's gaze.

It was a tall man with black hair and golden eyes, and he was 60-70% similar to the statue she saw in the Imperial Temple.

His eyes looked this way like two large torches. (End of chapter)

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