The Decomposition of Everything

Yi Qianqian saw that he was depressed, so she grabbed his hand and pulled him to sit on the sofa, jokingly saying, "You are so stupid. This small room is just a place for you to retreat. All places are yours."

Shen Zhi suddenly realized that this was a private space left for the three girls, just like the ancient emperor's Huayuan Villa. He could be alone with any girl and go to any floor he wanted.

He looked at Yi Qianqian with a strange expression and said, "This is not your idea, is it?"

Yi Qianqian raised the corner of her mouth and leaned gently on his shoulder. Shen Zhi hugged her lovingly and was so moved that he couldn't speak for a while.

"You two think I don't exist?" Jiang Linghan sat opposite and said sourly.

Shen Zhi laughed, stretched out his other hand, and said with his chest puffed out, "There is still a place for you."

"Tsk~~" Jiang Linghan was full of disdain, disappeared in a flash, and ran to her second floor to perfect her own home.

Shen Zhi didn't care at all, and had a warm and affectionate time with Yi Qianqian. This kind of small fight was normal, but Jiang Linghan was still shy. Although she was very enthusiastic and bold in private, as long as Yi Qianqian was there, she could never let go. This was the reason why she arranged the second floor of her home.

Traveling along the way, enjoying the customs and customs of the Demon Realm, it was a real honeymoon trip. The strange flight of the small water drop magic weapon had attracted countless evil cultivators, but fighting monsters along the way was also the fun of the journey. At this time, the three people really didn't need to shrink back, and they were all sent away casually. No one could withstand Shen Zhi's punch, which he had hidden.

A month later, the three finally arrived at the Demon City. At this moment, a shocking picture appeared in front of their eyes.

The mountains in the distance seemed to be given life by the God of Darkness, and the dark and mysterious luster became deeper in the afterglow of the sunset. The mountains were surrounded by heavy demonic energy, like a thick fog, adding a bit of gloom and weirdness to this land. In the mountains, countless souls appear and disappear, they are sad or happy, angry or sad, shuttling in the magic, as if telling unknown secrets. This scene is like the entrance to hell, which makes people shudder.

However, in sharp contrast to the gloomy and terrifying mountains, the foot of the mountain is sunny and full of vitality. A huge city stands on the plain, and the antique architectural style shows the thickness of history. The buildings in the city are scattered and ups and downs, like a beautiful poem. A surging river passes through the city, and the river water is sparkling, like a silver ribbon wrapped around the waist of the city. The river cleverly divides the city into two halves, one half is peaceful and peaceful, and the other half is prosperous and noisy.

The various tributaries in the city shuttle through the city like slender lines. They are wide or narrow, straight or curved, forming the blood vessels of the city. These tributaries not only bring water of life to the city, but also add a bit of agility and vitality.

After putting away the water drop magic weapon outside the city, the three flew into the city in mid-air. As the largest sect in the Demon Realm, the Demon Sect showed its mystery and dominance, and the Demon City was the only city that prohibited high-altitude flying, but low-altitude flying was still no problem.

The Demon City had no walls and no guards. There were entrances on all sides. In the air, there were countless immortal cultivators and monster pets, flying magic weapons, and other busy scenes.

As soon as he entered the city, Shen Zhi sensed that the air was still filled with powerful rules. He was slightly stunned. This rule was different from that of other cities. It allowed everyone to understand that there was only one rule, that mortals should not be attacked without reason.

Shen Zhi mocked in his heart. This rule was only effective for ordinary immortal cultivators. The Demon Realm was only a small world, and even the rules were elementary. If there was a strong man who really understood the Tao, this rule would be useless. This was originally the rule set by the Lord of the Realm. The other party had not even achieved the Tao, so how powerful could this rule be.

He already understood that the so-called world master's merging with the world is to merge with the Tao, just like a single cultivator comprehending the Tao, merging with the Tao is to merge oneself into a Tao in the world creation domain, so as to directly share this Tao. This is a shortcut to enlightenment, and the most important thing is that it can prolong the life of the person who merges with the Tao. If he can really merge with the Tao, he will become a part of the Tao of the Heavenly Demon Realm, and the Tao of Heaven is originally pan-consciousness. Although he has only one Tao, he can influence the entire Tao.

But from now on, the person who merges with the Tao can no longer leave this world, and must coexist with this world. On weekdays, he can only come out in the form of separated consciousness, just like Luo Yan in the Hanging Mountain. Shen Zhi judged that this Heavenly Demon Sect Master may not have merged with the Tao, so he has been in a deep sleep because he is in the state of merging with the Tao.

The stronger the world creation domain is, the higher the degree of perfection of the Tao. With such a powerful world creation domain in the Heavenly Demon Realm, the difficulty of merging with the Tao can be imagined.

There were all kinds of chaotic noises coming from all around. The first thing Shen Zhi did when he entered the city was to eavesdrop on the news. With his hearing range of more than a thousand meters at this time, he soon understood the general situation. The Heavenly Demon Sect was holding a selection for the Seven Seas Secret Realm. This was a tradition that had been passed down for countless years. The Seven Seas Secret Realm was open once every hundred years, and all sects could compete for the quota, with a total of only one hundred people.

In fact, the competition had not yet begun. The Seven Seas Secret Realm would be open for another year. The entire Heavenly Demon City was becoming a place for the exchange of geniuses and masters from various sects, and they exchanged while waiting.

So Shen Zhi and the other two hurried on their way slowly. Xue Ting would stay in the Heavenly Demon City for a year, so there was no need to rush.

Jiang Linghan said to one side: "It's just ahead, shall we go directly there?"

Shen Zhi shook his head and said: "Don't mess around, we don't know the specific situation yet, we have to get the information."

Jiang Linghan laughed and teased: "I'll go find her directly, don't forget the little water drop, I think someone is a little scared, your first love may have changed his mind, ah, this is fun."

Her intelligence collection ability is not fake, although Shen Zhi did not say too much information about Xue Ting, but the amount of information in Tianmo City is too much, and there are actually a lot of gossips about Xue Ting. Yesterday, someone was jealous of her and fought in the duel field.

Yi Qianqian smiled but said nothing, no matter what Xue Ting did, it seemed that she couldn't affect her mood.