Chapter 179: Life and Death 8

This is not an ordinary crystal, but a cold jade crystal with a history of millions of years in the demon world. It is said that it has a longer history than the East China Sea, and it is the result of countless vicissitudes of life.

At this time, there is a jet-black hair on it.

Seven or forty-nine days have passed, and it has received the moisture of rain and dew every day, the fragrance of peach trees, the aura of all things in heaven and earth, and moreover, it has been infused with the powerful black magic of the Demon Venerable.

This magic is not injected in one breath, but starts in an extremely small way, slowly, slowly, bit by bit...... It's like a baby who has just fallen to the ground, you can't be in a hurry, everything can only be done step by step. Feed her milk first, then eggs, then rice...... Her growth began slowly......

The Dark Lord didn't dare to be anxious, he had never had such strong patience in his life.

Finally, seven hundred and forty-nine days passed;

Finally, ninety-nine eighty-one days passed.

Finally, ninety-nine days passed.

On this day, it happened to be the hundredth day.

The four huge peach trees suddenly closed, and the attentive person will find that none of the peach blossoms on the four peach trees have ever fallen. Breeze, rain and dew, the changing of the seasons...... None of them can cause any damage to its flowers.

At that time, the Dark Lord Wu Xian was nervously staring at the hair on the cold jade crystal—it was human DNA, a specimen of life, on which he activated the regenerative magic that had been dormant for hundreds of thousands of years.

Now, he looked at the long hair, and suddenly there was no wind and it was a strange feeling, it was gradually, gradually changing, lengthening, stretching, and then, slowly, illusory...... The colors are also getting lighter and lighter......

Suddenly, all the black was gone, the hair was gone, and there was a dead silence all around, nothingness, nothingness.

He almost choked.

His eyes widened, and there was really nothing in his sight, empty.

His heart thumped, and it almost shattered—but before he could blink, he suddenly saw a faint cloud of smoke in mid-air, which had fallen from the peach blossom tree, like light smoke, faint ......

He held his breath.

The light smoke swirled slowly, slowly, and the color slowly changed, at first, imperceptible to the naked eye, but the pink gradually deepened, deepened...... Gradually, a faint figure was formed......

The laurel begins to gather the living creatures, the fragrance begins to permeate, the warm wind blows from the left, the flowers bloom from the right, and the breeze blows the scent of mountains, grasslands, and the sea.

It was the beginning of a new life.

She was born in the form of an adult, and she presented a kind of perfection. She had never experienced a state of non-beauty, her feet were on a huge pearl shell, with the lightness that had just surfaced, her body was naked, and she seemed very weak, but her figure was beautiful, her body was slender and plump, her posture was dignified, and her expression was a little confused, as if there was a trace of instinctive uneasiness about the new world.

It was obviously daytime, but the three night pearls on the Seven Spice Treasure suddenly bloomed at the same time, brilliant and brilliant, illuminating the entire sky. At the same time, the four huge peach trees suddenly shook together, and the peach blossoms withered and fell colorfully, and soon she was draped in a gorgeous pink robe......

The Dark Lord was stunned.

His breath was almost suffocated—the person opposite, with the kind of smile he had in his dreams. She just stared at him, at the first person she had met since she was born.