After so many years, there has been a change between the two worlds, and it is actually related to this Shijie's monk academy! Could it be that everything in the world has long been predestined? I have come here, and now I have single-handedly cultivated Jiajun into the monk academy, and everything is a certain fate? Jiaming pondered. If that's the case, why don't I take this opportunity to turn this shijie upside down?

This kid, if I don't help him, I'm afraid I won't be able to recover for ten days and half a month. The demon general is cultivated, and he dares to break the boundary here by stealing the sky and changing the day, and if he doesn't die, it's your fate!

Jiaming pointed with two fingers, and a stream of pure magic power instantly poured into the unconscious Fei Ling's body.

Fei Ling suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of beautiful purple eyes. Purple pupils, this is the biggest difference between demons and humans. In addition to the difference in the attributes of the exercises, the two clans are not much different in other places. This is also why there was a big war between the two worlds in the first place, and the shijie of both sides was suitable for their own survival.

Although he opened his eyes, he obviously hadn't come to his senses yet, but instinctively twitched under the influence of the magic. "If you want to survive in this world, this is naturally not possible. I will seal the magic power of your body, and then use my divine consciousness to cover your purple eyes, making you look like a mortal. If it weren't for the immortal realm of cultivation, and the powerful people who generated divine consciousness came to check it, no one would be able to see through my illusion, and neither would you be able to!" Jia Ming muttered to himself, and another wave of mana was injected into Fei Ling's body, and then, this mana swirled and sealed in his body, and he actually wrapped all of Fei Ling's original magic power into a full package, and finally sneaked into his flesh and blood and disappeared deeply. With such a seal at the level of the Demon Saint Domain, I am afraid that no one in this world can break it except for Jiaming himself.

"But this seal seals your magic, but it doesn't seal your years of cultivation. You can work with Jiajun to start everything from scratch in this world and cultivate the holy power spells in this world. Interesting!" Jia Ming thought about it and laughed again, feeling that all the arrangements in the underworld were just adding fun to his game.

"Hmm, the natal magic weapon? This kid still has a little bit of a background, and he still has a natal magic weapon in his body? It's strange! I can't even tell what level this magic weapon is? Could it be the treasure of bloodline inheritance?" Jia Ming frowned, "But you have no mana, you can't drive the magic weapon, and it's in vain to have this natal magic weapon, so I'll keep it for you for the time being." ”

The natal magic weapon is a magic weapon that can only be refined by the monk to a certain extent, once refined, it can not only cooperate with his own supernatural powers, but also easily change into the body and become a part of the body, which is much stronger than ordinary magic weapons. The higher the level of the monk, the more powerful the natal magic weapon refined, of course, there are also natal magic weapons that are inherited by bloodline, but I don't know how this flying spirit obtained the natal magic weapon.

When searching for his gods, Jiaming only looked at some of his recent memories, many memories in his mind that were far away and deep, and he didn't bother to bother to check them carefully. No matter how strong this magic weapon is, it is not worth mentioning for an existence like Jiaming.

In this way, this is equivalent to the Demon General Feiling, who is a spirit refining level cultivator on the Holy Spirit Continent, and instantly transformed into an ordinary person with no power to restrain his hands. No matter how you look at it now, he is just a little boy of fourteen or fifteen.

......

"Where is this?" Fei Ling struggled to slowly wake up, his whole body was weak for a while, and what came out of his mouth was actually Demon Language.

On the side of his head, he saw Jiaming, who was staring at him with curiosity on his face.

Terran?! Fei Ling was startled, and he couldn't care about his whole body's weakness, and sat up desperately. I saw that the fingers of his right hand were bent, as if trying to use some magic trick, but then, he was horrified to find that not only did he have no magic power, but even his original cultivation realm was gone! At this moment, he couldn't speak, and he was stunned with a frightened expression.

"Dude, what were you talking about? You've been in a coma for a day and a night, are you feeling better now?" Jia Ming asked in the Holy Spirit Continent language.

Of course, Fei Ling understands the language of the Holy Spirit Continent, and when he cultivates to a certain level, it is easy to learn the language, and ordinary monks know many languages at the same time. Of course, the more advanced monks can communicate with the divine sense, and language is no longer very useful.

"Here...... Where are you?Who are you?How did I get here?" Fei Ling's expression was still stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and quickly asked in human language.

"This is Xingyu City, my name is Jiaming, and my younger brother Jiajun found you on the outskirts of Xingyu City last night. He said he saw a dark shadow floating in the sky, and then he found you lying in a bush. ”

"You're not afraid of me?" Fei Ling suddenly said coldly, he was expressionless at this time, and his eyes looked straight at Jiaming.

"Weishenme is afraid of you?" Jia Ming said strangely.

"Don't you see my eyes, aren't you afraid?"

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Fei Ling looked puzzled at this time, could it be that this Terran child didn't know about our demon race? He looked around and found a mirror on the head of the bed, so he picked it up. It's okay if you don't shine it, and when you look in the mirror, Fei Ling almost didn't scream in fright. He opened his mouth wide and stared at himself in the mirror with a look of disbelief.

I...... How did I become like this? How did my purple pupils disappear and become the same eyes as a human being? Fei Ling's mind was spinning rapidly, could it be that this boundary breaking transfer not only knocked down my cultivation realm, but also turned me into a human on this continent? How could there be such a thing?

To say that this shijie can tear the space and break the boundary and transfer, only the powerful people who have reached the holy domain and the divine domain, and ordinary monks can only achieve it through the existence of a space rift. Fei Linglai's method was unprecedented, so he naturally didn't know what side effects this transfer would have.

"Could it be that the consequence of this forcible breaking of the boundary is to reincarnate me as a human?" Fei Ling muttered to himself in the Demon Realm language, and the demented expression on his face made Jiaming find it amused.

It's ridiculously ignorant, how can it be so easy to be reincarnated? Jia Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes in his heart.

"What are you talking about? You're not from our Dongchen Empire, are you, where are you from?"

“...... I'm a little tired and want to rest again. Fei Ling didn't answer directly, and only said this after a while.

"Okay, you rest for a while, I'll cook for you!"

“... xiexie。 Fei Ling was stunned for a moment and thanked him.

When Jiaming left the room and went out, Fei Ling immediately sat up cross-legged and began to feel his whole body.

The exercises in the demon realm and the human realm are different, and the supernatural powers they have cultivated are also very different, but the basic cultivation path is much the same. However, the mana cultivated in the Demon Realm is the magic power contained in the realm, while the mana cultivated by the monks on the Holy Spirit Continent is just holy power.

Fei Ling's current realm has no mana, but the foundation and experience of cultivation are still there. The most important thing is that his perception has not been affected much, but because he has no mana in his body, he can't support too strong perception at the moment. But the only thing that relieved him just now was that he found that the natal magic weapon in his body was still there, and this was the inheritance of their bloodline!

Fei Ling meditated for a long time, and then began to smile bitterly again. When he was meditating, he was able to attract the holy power into his body, as if he was really a monk in the world. I'm just afraid that if I continue to cultivate like this, in a few years, I will be able to become a great cultivator in the world, right? He was completely speechless.

He came to this world by himself to avenge the hatred of the monstrous extermination of the clan! On that day, he stole the sky and changed the day, but he succeeded in breaking the boundary, but he did not expect to be teleported to such a place by space, and he would have ended up in such a field! I don't know if he could still return to his original realm if he continued to cultivate like this? Can this holy power drive his natal magic weapon? If it weren't for this magic weapon in the first place, he would not have dared to break through the boundary and try to kill the enemy camp for revenge.