Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

Although Zheng Yi's face was calm, he still frowned slightly. His little daughter had been enduring the pain that she shouldn't have endured at this age.

A special emotion spread in his heart.

Zheng Yi was very careful throughout the whole process, but the little baby girl seemed to be able to feel some pain, and her pink face could not help but frown slightly.

Zheng Yi did not speak, but his movements became more cautious.

It took half a day to force out all the cold air in the baby girl's body, and the blocked body veins left by the freezing in the cold of ten thousand years were restored.

Looking at the little girl's gradually warm body and the completely calm white face, Zheng Yi felt a little relieved, and the air pressure around him seemed not so oppressive.

Even the spiritual power fluctuations around him seemed to be jumping.

Next, Zheng Yi did not leave, but carefully integrated the golden light into the little girl's body.

This golden light, which looks extraordinary, comes from the divine light of the origin of Taiyue God. It is a very high-level and very stable innate divine origin.

Along with the golden energy like water flowing into the dry body of the little girl, it is like a dry desert ushering in a rainstorm, and the dry ground slowly absorbs these golden divine powers.

Some of the original inadequate origins are constantly repairing, expanding, and going further.

Zheng Yi guided the divine power and carefully integrated it into his daughter's body. The physique that originally required a lot of innate spiritual energy to develop began to transform under the nourishment of this powerful divine power of origin.

Nourishing the body of the little girl, under the blessing of the divine power of origin, it gradually became a very special physique, with some characteristics of the innate Dao fetus, the peach god body, and the innate divine body of origin.

Even the little girl's breathing became very stable. The problem that had not been solved for a long time was more like a small problem on Zheng Yi's side, and it was easily solved.

Looking at the little baby girl sleeping very sweetly, Zheng Yi gradually relaxed his mind and immersed himself in this joy.

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Time flies, and the years are like light.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

The manor was bustling with crisp and pleasant laughter, flowing in the air, giving people a feeling of joy.

On a lawn covered with flowers, a girl was running wantonly, her long hair fluttering as she ran, butterflies and birds surrounded her, looking innocent.

Not far away, a figure was looking at her quietly, with gentleness under the majestic face, but soon, this gentleness and warmth was replaced by silence, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a cold stone statue.

This girl was the baby girl frozen in the Xuanming Cave, and Zheng Yi named her "Zheng Xianzi".

In ten years, Zheng Yi not only made up for the deficiencies in Zheng Xianzi's body, but also laid the foundation for her peerless Taoism with great magic power. Therefore, the qualifications of the little baby girl at that time reached the limit of this space.

For this reason, Zheng Yi did not hesitate to nourish her body with his original divine power, so that her previous deficiencies were greatly improved. Various nourishing spiritual objects were spent a lot, so that the baby girl could be nurtured with spirituality, which could be called Langhuan Xianzi.

Although she is only ten years old this year, Zheng Xianzi's figure already looks like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old. Her seemingly innocent and romantic personality actually has the thinking of an adult.

In the past ten years, Zheng Yi not only supplemented Zheng Xianzi's deficiencies in qualifications, but also sorted out and summarized all the inheritances suitable for "Zheng Xianzi" that he had mastered, and formed a set of immortal cultivation system exclusive to this girl, and taught it all to Zheng Xianzi.

It is no exaggeration to say that, apart from Zheng Yi, Zheng Xianzi has inherited the most top-level immortal cultivation world at this age, which can be called an immortal cultivation system that has never been seen before and will never be seen again.

"Father, are you leaving?!"

Zheng Xianzi returned to Zheng Yi's side at some point. She looked about 17 or 18 years old, and she looked like a peerless fairy. In fact, her realm had already advanced to the Jindan level. She was one of the most powerful people in the land of Dayi Fairyland.

Of course, in addition to her own qualifications, Zheng Xianzi also had Zheng Yi's teachings and a large amount of resources provided by the Emperor of the Heavenly Palace. That was an extremely huge wealth that ordinary cultivators could not even imagine. She was undoubtedly standing on the shoulders of giants and was at the level of ascending to heaven in one step.

Zheng Xianzi, who was not very old, actually had independent wisdom long ago. Her seemingly innocent character was just the side she was willing to show.

Looking at her father Zheng Yi, the calm face of the high and mighty Emperor of the Heavenly Palace, she vaguely guessed something.

After Zheng Yi began to impart a lot of inheritance and teachings that were almost like enlightenment, she gradually understood that this road to the supreme cultivation of immortals was destined to be lonely and lonely.

If you want to pursue the highest level, you need to give up everything.

When a person gives up too many things, he can no longer turn back.

As the controller of half of the Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World and the high and mighty Emperor of the Heavenly Palace, when Zheng Yi paved a smooth road for his daughter to cultivate immortality, it showed that he was determined to leave.

The road to immortality is bumpy and walks alone.

The road is lonely, and the mountains are small when you climb high. Zheng Yi's current level has determined that he will definitely take this path.

The emperor called himself a lonely person and called himself a widower.

But how could a cultivator not be like that? !

Moreover, at the current level of Zheng Yi, he could be called the first person under the Heavenly Dao, standing above all living beings. After he embarked on the path of cultivating the immortals, he was destined to walk alone.

Zheng Yi did not speak, but just nodded quietly. The seemingly quiet surroundings gave people a very depressing feeling.

For a moment, the father and daughter did not speak, and the calm atmosphere made people a little breathless.

"Then can I still see you?!"

After a moment, Zheng Xianzi spoke.

"If there is a destiny, we can meet! When I step on the highest peak, I will be watching you!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yi lowered his head and said softly.

"Let's go!"

He gently covered the top of Zheng Xianzi's head with his palm, rubbed it slightly, and Zheng Yi's figure disappeared strangely.

The whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air, without any signs, without any fluctuations, as if the Heavenly Dao was natural and unfathomable.

That no longer looked like a spell, but more like a golden word, and the rules moved with him.

It gave people an inexplicable feeling of profoundness.

"Father, I will follow your footsteps and finally stand in front of you."

The seemingly small Zheng Xianzi said in a strong tone.

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Above the void, Zheng Yi looked at his daughter who was still looking up at the sky below, and sighed softly.

Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a memory in his soul. His right hand turned into a knife shadow and slashed directly into the void, completely slashing this memory down.

When he looked at his daughter below again, the tenderness in his eyes completely disappeared, and there was only a kind of calmness and indifference.

Boom!

In the Dongyuan Sea, the vast sea surface suddenly shook. On the sea, huge waves one after another rushed straight into the sky, and actually formed a tall arch in the air, as if welcoming the emperor of this world to come.

The wind was raging, the waves were violent, and the rain was pouring down, like the cry of heaven and earth, welcoming the arrival of the king.

In an instant, a huge crack appeared in the void above his head, and a pair of big hands tore a huge hole in the crack. The terrifying and invincible void ship seemed to crush a world, directly breaking through the void and returning to this powerful world again.

This time when he returned, Zheng Yi had completely cut off his seven emotions and six desires. The whole person seemed to have lost something, and even his emotions became indifferent.

"The great way walks alone, the supreme forgets emotions, the heaven and the earth, respect me as the supreme!"

"Heaven and earth are one, I am the Supreme Emperor!"

Suddenly, a mighty voice echoed in the sky and spread across half of the Xuantian Xiuxian world.

This voice not only sounded between heaven and earth, but also echoed in everyone's ears. Everyone's heart, even the spiritual level, sounded this voice.

This is like a heavenly law issued by heaven and earth, coming out from everyone's heart.

At the beginning, Zheng Yi relied on his own strength and control over the overall situation of the world, and with the help of the power of the Heavenly Dao, he confronted the Dark Lord in the air. The two were deadlocked and directly divided the Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World into two.

It can be said that the last half of the origin and fire of this immortal world was preserved.

From then on, Zheng Yi established the Heavenly Palace, was revered as the Emperor by all races, and took half of the Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World under his command.

All creatures bowed their heads in worship.

Even the powerful Divine Transformation cultivators had to submit to the control of the Heavenly Palace. It can be said that there was no one before and no one after, and they truly controlled the power of the entire world.

Then, Zheng Yi established the four poles of heaven and earth, and with the four poles of heaven and earth as the base point, each of them set up a sword and hung it in the air for sacrifice. This is the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

The fortune of heaven and earth in this half of the Xuantian Immortal Cultivation World was worshipped by all people and enjoyed the incense of all kinds, and was also worshipped and absorbed by the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zheng Yi is undoubtedly acting on behalf of the Heavenly Dao, becoming the strongest person who dominates this half of the Xuantian Xiuxian World, and possessing supreme authority that is almost like the Heavenly Dao.

The Xuantian Xiuxian World is also ill-fated. It was swept up by the dark catastrophe and torn into pieces. Then it was calculated by Zheng Yi, who used the Heavenly Dao to control it.

After Zheng Yi collided with the Dark Lord, the Heavenly Dao rules were divided into two, and the will of heaven and earth also fell on the two. These two people actually mastered the general trend of heaven and earth and directly controlled this world.

Today, Zheng Yi broke off his emotions and awakened, and forgot his emotions, not to turn himself into a ruthless person of the Heavenly Dao, but to make the way he pursued purer.

Otherwise, he could not be sincere and pure, and he could not integrate the power of the Heavenly Dao with himself.

He could not fight against the Dark Lord of the Parasitic Demon Dao, who had actually swallowed up half of the Heavenly Dao rules.

Zheng Yi's figure reappeared between heaven and earth, the divine ship of creation pressed down heaven and earth, the terrifying momentum swept over, and the rolling luck of heaven and earth swarmed in. This was the general trend, and it was also replacing the heart of heaven with the power of one person.

Use your own will as the will of heaven.

Zheng Yi's mighty voice spread beyond heaven and earth, and his own aura gradually reached its peak, and gradually seemed to merge with the rules of heaven. For a time, heaven and earth were silent, and all living beings bowed down in worship.

The huge divine bell vibrated from the heavenly palace.

Under the leadership of countless top cultivators, all living beings worshiped and prayed to the sky, and issued a deafening prayer.

"The Great Emperor, who was appointed by heaven, has a long life!"

"Obey the order of the Great Emperor!"

At almost the same time, there seemed to be no barriers between the various spiritual realms of heaven and earth, and pious voices echoed.

One by one, powerful cultivators stood in the void, bowing respectfully to the God of Creation, which was as big as the sun and renewed everything in the sky.

The expressions became extremely solemn and solemn. This was a sacrifice to heaven and earth, and it was an unprecedented renewal of everything.

In a short period of time, the name of Tai Shi Emperor Zun directly spread throughout the Xuantian Xiuxian world.

For cultivators, perhaps some people did not know Zheng Yi's real name, but for them, Tai Shi Emperor Zun was the master of the Heavenly Palace and a great existence representing the will of heaven and earth.

Boom!

Above the void, an extremely huge shadow emerged. This towering shadow merged into the various spaces. Almost half of the sky in the Xuantian Xiuxian world could clearly see the huge shadow.

A pair of eyes emitting divine light, the tall shadow exuded incomparable majesty and surging breath in the sky, which made all the cultivators admire it.

His body stood above the clouds, attracting the worship of most cultivators. For them, Zheng Yi was the sky of this world.

Half of the heaven and earth situation of Xuantian Xiuxian World, at this moment, when he announced his name, fell on Zheng Yi. If he could not resist the pressure of the dark master, it would bring a terrible failure.

In other words, the entire Xuantian Xiuxian World would be destroyed and fall into eternal darkness until it was completely sunk and swallowed by the ancient magic.

Rather than falling into darkness, it is better to resist.

If Emperor Zheng Yi wins, then everything will be preserved.

In the sound of respectful prayers, the pilgrimage action spread spontaneously in the hearts of countless creatures in each area.

Regardless of whether it was a sincere prayer or a pilgrimage forced by the situation, every cultivator took action and gathered towards the vast and endless ocean.

The sea surface was flat for thousands of miles. From a distance, one could only see the endless horizon and the vast ocean.

The range of the gaze was all endless and boundless, with no trace of human figures.

However, as time passed, a large number of people began to gather on this vast sea surface. Powerful people from different spiritual realms came to this vast sea one after another.