Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

"Although you praised me, there are some things that I can't help with, so what are you going to do next?"

Shi Yi is not the kind of person who loses his mind when hearing nice words. His mentality has always been stable.

Hearing Shi Yi say this.

The old man pondered for a while.

"If possible, I hope His Majesty the Human Emperor can grant me human citizenship. I am willing to offer His Majesty the Human Emperor an elixir of immortality."

For the old man, nothing is more important than staying in the Eight Realms, but due to his special identity, it is not easy to stay.

"A human citizenship is not worth a plant of immortality."

Shi Yi shook his head. Although he established the human registration system, just like the demon system established by Emperor Jun Taiyi in a certain primitive world, it encompassed billions of races in the primitive world at a higher level.

But a mere proof of human citizenship is far from being worth the elixir that can make one immortal instantly. Perhaps the upper limit will be locked after taking the elixir, but it is also a passport to immortality.

"I am not worthy of being a human, but I am worthy of being the emperor. I am an old man with no talent, but I am willing to serve His Majesty the Emperor."

What the old man cares about is naturally not a mere person's name, but the adult behind Shi Yi and his ability to command the Eight Dark Kings.

Besides.

The old man admired Shi Yi's ability to bring people together, an ability that seemed ordinary but had endless potential.

The nine heavens and ten earths have become what they are today.

Is it really true that the heritage is not as good as that of foreign countries?

Obviously not.

The main reason is that the internal friction among the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths is too intense.

Those who were capable and had potential were killed.

There are many capable people in this world.

But how to use these people is important.

Shi Yi may not be the smartest or the most powerful person.

But at least he knows what it means to know people and make good use of them.

There is no absolute black and white in his world.

On the contrary, it is a delicate gray in most cases.

Even when dealing with dark creatures, we don't necessarily want to kill them.

Because he believes that everything in the world has its own meaning of existence.

"I have to say, your words sound very nice, but I still have to remind you that if you serve me, you are a monarch and a subject. Can you really put aside your status and serve me, a human emperor who has not yet become an immortal?"

Shi Yi did not agree immediately. Although the old man's presence was very valuable, some things had to be made clear in advance because he would not allow any disobedient subjects under his command.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. From now on, I will be your subject and will follow your orders."

The old man thought very clearly. Since he had no chance to meet that adult, it was the same to get close to Shi Yi.

After all, Shi Yi is the only disciple of that master.

Maybe this effect is better.

"Very good. In that case, the magical herbs and medicines in the Eight Realms will be left to you to take care of. I hope that you, the legendary number one spiritual root in the world, can cultivate as many magical herbs and medicines as possible for me."

Shi Yi nodded with satisfaction. As the Emperor of Man, he had millions of heavenly soldiers under his command, as well as many followers and subordinates. In order to train these people, the amount of magical herbs and elixirs needed was not small.

Not everyone is Shi Yi, who can break through without too many cultivation resources.

Most ordinary cultivators are extremely eager for cultivation resources, which are even indispensable.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I will do my best."

The old man, who was the most spiritual person in the world, waved his hand gently, and the next moment, the small trees that were originally planted in the Third Mysterious Region, the Holy Land of Medicine Capital, and protected by hundreds of magic arrays, disappeared.

The small tree disappeared and appeared in an instant, and Shi Yi was not at all surprised at the small tree that appeared in front of him. He just looked down at the three flowers blooming on the small tree with some curiosity.

The three blooming flowers correspond to essence, energy and spirit respectively.

It is also the elixir of immortality mentioned by the world's number one spiritual root.

It is different from the elixir of immortality in later generations which only prolongs life and allows one to live another life.

The elixir of immortality in front of you can make a living being immortal from now on.

Live as long as heaven and earth.

The same age as the sun and the moon.

Shi Yi himself may not need it.

But people around him may need it.

The third mysterious realm, the holy land of Medicine Capital.

"What? Why did the magical medicine in the center suddenly disappear?"

Qin Mengyao had a dissatisfied look on her face, and she pouted her lips in anger, looking very unhappy.

"That immortal elixir has had an owner from the beginning, but now it has been given away." The woman in the black dress explained.

Shi Yi did not deliberately hide what happened from the woman in black skirt. She already knew that the world's number one spiritual root had returned to the Eight Realms.

"Who did you send it to?" Qin Mengyao asked.

"What do you think?" the woman in the black dress asked back.

Qin Mengyao did not answer this question.

She already knew the final answer.

There are not many people in the Eight Realms who are qualified to receive such a gift, and my silly and lucky father is one of them.

Although it may sound a bit exaggerated, she sincerely felt that her father was not smart enough and was too kind and benevolent.

Change to her.

She has a hundred ways to exploit the ordinary creatures of the Yanhuang Empire.

Let them know what it means that the Human Emperor’s kindness is still not enough.

seriously.

Qin Mengyao really didn't understand why Shi Yi was so kind. It was obvious that he would gain more merit by enslaving these creatures, so why did he treat those ant-like low-level creatures as human beings?

They are just some simple consumables, like weeds on the roadside. As long as they are not uprooted, they are doomed to be inextricable. It is entirely possible to harvest these meritorious low-level consumables again and again.

Time is as plain as water.

After some time.

Qin Mengyao was not too concerned about the disappearing elixir of immortality, because in each of the hundreds of magic arrays, there were many magical herbs and holy medicines, which was also a wealth that made people extremely jealous.

She began to crack the magic circle with great interest. While training her hands-on ability, she was also training her double pupils. She hoped that one day in the future she could catch up with or even surpass Shi Yi.

Maybe this is a very distant dream.

But she doesn't think it's impossible.

But now.

Qin Mengyao can only keep her feet on the ground.

Cracking each magic circle one by one.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded.

A layer of the magic circle collapsed.

The surface magic circle that originally shone with mysterious light was like a piece of glass that was forcibly shattered by someone, falling apart brilliantly but fragilely.

Countless ancient and mysterious runes seemed to come alive, transforming into frightened birds and fleeing in all directions from their original positions.

These runes dragged long tails of light, leaving messy traces in the darkness, but then disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if they had never existed.

The vortex of spiritual energy from heaven and earth that had been flowing steadily in the center of the magic circle now surged violently in all directions like an out-of-control flood.

The violent spiritual energy of heaven and earth was like surging waves. Wherever it went, the ground was torn into a deep gully. Stones and soil were thrown high into the air and then smashed down heavily.

The surrounding air was also stirred into chaos by this force, forming a tornado, howling and raging, uprooting the nearby grass and trees and dragging them into the chaotic vortex.

Wait until the wind stops and the rain stops.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is restored.

The first thing that catches the eye is rows of spiritual medicines that are over ten thousand years old, emitting a medicinal fragrance that penetrates the heart. Although there is no trace of holy medicines and immortal herbs for the time being, this is only the first layer of the sealing formation.

"Dream Spirit Herb!"

"Flaming Sun Red Blood Grass!"

"Ethereal Jade Grass!"

Qin Mengyao recognized these spiritual medicines almost at a glance. They were all rare spiritual medicines that were rarely seen in the outside world.

First is the Phantom Herb.

The plant of Phantom Herb is short, usually only half a foot tall, with oval leaves covered with a layer of fine hairs.

The fluff of the Phantom Herb is lavender in color, and it shimmers softly in the moonlight, like a dreamy veil.

The most surprising thing is that there is a circle of thin silver veins on the edge of the leaves of the Dream Herb.

These veins are like natural lines, glowing slightly as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows.

The flowers are its most unique feature. They are bell-shaped, deep blue-purple in color, and have petals as soft as silk.

The stamens are golden yellow, emitting a charming fragrance that is subtle but lingers around for a long time.

"Good stuff. With the Phantom Dream Spirit Vanilla, I can do whatever I want in the Void God Realm. I won't be afraid of the loss of my mental power anymore."

Although Qin Mengyao has never lacked resources for cultivation, and has also had the Youmeng Lingxiang grass that is extremely precious in the eyes of outsiders, having it by her parents and having it by herself are two different things, and she also wants to have her own little treasury.

"It's just this Yanyang Red Blood Grass."

Following Qin Mengyao's gaze.

The Yanyang Red Blood Grass is a spiritual grass with an extremely dazzling appearance. Its stem is thick, like a burning flame, and there is a hard cuticle on the surface, which looks smooth and shiny.

The stems are covered with alternate leaves, which are long and narrow with serrated edges. They are orange-red in color, as if they had been tempered by fire, and have irregular lines on them.

These lines reflect strong light under the sunlight.

The dazzling golden lines seem to be condensed from the sun's light.

The flowers of the Yanyang Red Blood Grass grow at the top of the stem. The whole is a huge spherical inflorescence composed of countless small flowers.

Each small flower is blood red, and the stamens are bright yellow. From a distance, the whole flower looks like a burning fireball.

"It can strengthen the yang, replenish qi, and increase physical strength. Only my father can use this Yanyang Zhuxue Grass!"

"It doesn't seem to be necessary. I remember that the aunts couldn't stand the hard work of father day and night."

Qin Mengyao muttered a few words, but she still harvested these seemingly useless Yanyang Zhuxue grass.

Although this is of no use to her, she believes that her father may need it one day.

There is a saying that goes well.

When you are young, you don’t know what is expensive.

When I get old, I will look at the empty space and cry.

Although Qin Mengyao didn't think that Shi Yi would ever have such a day.

But she still thought she needed to prepare.

really.

I am still too filial.

The best daughter in the world.

Qin Mengyao secretly praised herself.

His eyes were fixed on the last ethereal chalcedony grass.

The ethereal chalcedony grass is a magical herb that exudes a mysterious aura. The entire plant is a translucent jade white color, and it produces a colorful halo under the refraction of light.

The leaves are slender and curled, as if carved from the finest mutton-fat jade. There are many tiny pores on the leaves, which sparkle with crystal light under the sunlight.

The stems of the ethereal chalcedony grass are soft and elastic, with some faint blue lines on them.

These blue lines are like flowing water waves, giving people an invisible sense of agility.

The flowers of the ethereal chalcedony grass are small and exquisite, light blue in color, with diamond-shaped petals, and there are only five of them.

The stamens are white and exude a fresh fragrance that can instantly calm one's mind.

"The Hollow Jade Grass has the ability to nourish the soul. It can be used together with the Youmeng Spirit Grass. In this way, after death in the Void God Realm, not only will the mental power not be lost, but the soul can be continuously strengthened."

Qin Mengyao is not Shi Yi, who can use the thirteen supreme Taoist scriptures to open up the supreme cave heaven and thus evolve the ten cave heaven small worlds. The ten cave heavens she opened up are actually just ordinary ten cave heavens.

Normally, she can hardly go out, and her favorite thing is to wander around in the Virtual God Realm. However, due to the death punishment in the Virtual God Realm, she can never let go of her lawless nature.

"I don't know what you are so happy about. As long as you ask for these mundane things, someone will send them to you." The woman in the black dress really didn't understand Qin Mengyao's train of thought.

"What do you know? Although my parents' gift is my blessing, it is not my own after all. But these cultivation resources in front of me are all obtained by my own hard work."

Although Qin Mengyao does not reject gifts from parents and elders.

But every second generation wants to prove himself.

It is clear.

Qin Mengyao also had the same idea.

She also wanted to prove herself.

The reason why Qin Mengyao wanted to participate in the Holy Land of Medicine Capital this time.

I just want to prove that I have the ability to survive independently.

In other words, it is not yet time to go to the Baiduan Mountains.

Otherwise, she would rather participate in the Baiduan Mountains.

"boring."

The woman in the black dress was used to being superior and having everything easily done to her, and she was also used to the ordinary life of being served.

Even though she has been imprisoned in the Eight Realms Prison for who knows how many years, she is still the almighty king.

"Do you want these elixirs? If you don't want them, I'll take them all!"

Qin Mengyao looked at the woman in the black dress. She really hoped that the latter would not want any spiritual medicine.

She is very greedy.

I want it all.

Fortunately.

The woman in the black dress had no intention of competing with Qin Mengyao for these spiritual medicines. She just said calmly: "Little Princess, you cracked the magic circle by yourself, so these spiritual medicines should belong to you alone."

"What little princess? I'm the eldest princess!" Qin Mengyao retorted.

"Without the title, you can't be the eldest princess." The woman in the black dress shook her head.

"I do!" Qin Mengyao said unconvinced.

"No." The woman in the black dress said lightly.

The question of status.

It is indeed a problem.

In fact, Qin Mengyao also knew that she had no actual status.

After all, I can't openly call Shi Yi "father".

But so what.

Bloodline cannot be changed.

Shi Yi's blood flows in her body.

The identity of the eldest daughter cannot be changed.

Not to mention that Shi Yi only has her as his biological daughter now.

Even if she has children later, they can't compare to her, the eldest.

"I'm too lazy to argue with you about these useless things."

Qin Mengyao decided to reach her limit and no longer pay attention to the woman in the black dress.

Continue to break the layers of magic arrays in front of you.

The holy land of medicine.

Once a hundred years.

This opportunity was missed.

We will have to wait another hundred years.

Instead of wasting time on bickering, you might as well dig more magical herbs and medicines.

There is a thousand-year-old elixir in the first layer of the magic circle, and there must be magical herbs later.

Hold this firm idea.

Qin Mengyao continued to break the magic circle. (End of this chapter)