Sanctification, like dreaming. [Full text reading]

To be precise, now, Mo Xuan has a feeling of happiness like a flower.

Unfortunately, this flower seems to be an epiphany, with that current surname.

Because Chang'e and the purple-clothed Taoist priest's complexions are not very good.

That purple-clothed Taoist, if Mo Xuan didn't guess wrong, it should be the legendary Hongjun.

plus Yang Jian, who also looked unhappy on the side.

Mo Xuan couldn't help but beat a little drum in his heart.

It's just that he walked forward with a grin on his face.

"Three, have something to do with me?"

"Boy, what's your relationship with him?"

"What?!" Mo Xuan's face was confused, "What and him, who is he?"

"A nasty guy!" Chang'e frowned, "If you don't know, forget it!"

As she spoke, she looked at Mo Xuan and said with a smile, "How is it, how does it feel to be holy?"

"Nothing special!" Mo Xuan said, "I just feel that this world is suddenly a little clearer!"

"You kid, you don't know how to be blessed when you are born in happiness!" Chang'e scolded with a smile, and she breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Mo Xuan say that she didn't know who that guy was and proved that her speculation was correct.

"Do you know how many people have always stopped at the threshold of the Eleventh Heaven? Not to mention, just like that unlucky Mukong, who worked hard all his life, but fell into your hands at the last moment, don't you think he is very wronged?" Speaking of this, she raised her eyes and looked at Hongjun, her face showing ridicule.

Mo Xuan shrugged speechlessly, in this matter, in such a situation, it was better for him to keep his mouth shut.

"Give me the Baolian lantern!" At this time, Yang Jian, who was standing on the side, spoke, and at the same time, directly stretched out his hand in front of Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan smiled, raised his hand, and with a burst of red light, the Baolian lamp appeared in his hand.

Returning the Baolian lantern with a demonic red light to Yang Jian's hand, Mo Xuan said, "Although even I don't know why this thing has a connection with me, I still have to thank it, it saved my life!"

"It's not it that saved your life, it's your Black Lotus and another bastard!" Yang Jian said coldly, "You let the Queen Mother kill my brother-in-law, I need an explanation!"

"It's very simple, one of my precious sisters has a crush on him!" Mo Xuan said indifferently, "So, I have to find a way to kill him!"

This reason made Yang Jian stunned for a moment, and immediately, a wry smile appeared on his face, "I see!"

He just said these four words, then made a very speechless expression, and no longer answered the other two, just nodded slightly towards Chang'e, and left.

"You've become holy, there are some things you still need to know!" Hongjun said.

"Please advise your seniors!" Mo Xuan nodded very respectfully, although he had been sanctified, but in the face of this role that was almost the boss in Chinese myths and legends, Mo Xuan still maintained a state of awe.

"It's not me who instructs, it's her!" Hongjun pointed at Chang'e, and then, after a flash of figure, he disappeared into the void.

"Damn, are all the great gods so cool?" Mo Xuan thought helplessly.

"Okay, don't think about it anymore, this Hongjun has always had no charter, and last time I said that this meeting would be superior, but I ran over and questioned me a few words and left, I just don't know what to do!" Chang'e smiled and patted Mo Xuan's shoulder, "Okay, little friend, come with me, it turns out that according to my calculations, you have to wait another five thousand years to break through that level, I didn't expect your luck to be so good!"

Lucky to be there!

Obviously, this person does not admit that Mo Xuan has reached this step by his own strength, but, indeed, Mo Xuan himself does not believe it.

Following Chang'e, looking at the infinitely beautiful back, Rao is Mo Xuan is now a saint, and he couldn't help but feel a dry mouth.

"Damn, this sanctification really has nothing to do with the heart surname or anything like that!" forcibly suppressed the evil fire in his heart, Mo Xuan secretly felt ashamed in his heart, "This time I go back, I have to be crazy with the beautiful queen for a while!"

The void is very big, and the big one makes people like Mo Xuan, who have just become saints, very tired to walk.

The void here is somewhat similar to the universe of Mo Xuan's world, but it is different from the emptiness and nothingness of the universe.

There are all kinds of repulsive energies and energies in this void.

The similarity lies in the fact that this void is also full of stars.

Some of the stars are also very large, no smaller than those galaxies and stars in the universe that Mo Xuan had studied before.

Chang'e walked forward step by step, as if she was slow and urgent, and when she came to the end, Mo Xuan had to use the slippery body method to move forward, so that she could barely keep up with her footsteps.

I don't know how long I walked, but in this void, it seemed that the flow of time had become strange.

Time is a special law.

Mo Xuan could feel his flow, but obviously, he didn't have the ability to control it.

It's just that he walked in the void without knowing the purpose, and Mo Xuan's heart was not very steady, and after walking for a while, Mo Xuan asked, "Fairy, where are you taking me?"

"It's almost there!" Chang'e didn't answer his words, but replaced it with actual actions, and with this "It's almost there", her speed suddenly increased, so that Mo Xuan had to use the slippery body technique to full speed in order to keep up with her elegant steps.

"This is it!" I don't know how long or how far I walked in the void, anyway, Mo Xuan was already feeling a little tired, so Chang'e stopped.

"Here?"

Mo Xuan looked around a little strangely.

What is this place?

A void.

Except for some meteorites floating around, there is nothing unusual about it.

Chang'e smiled slightly, and the beauty that was unintentionally revealed made Mo Xuan stunned again.

"Bad luck!" Mo Xuan scolded secretly in his heart, "Mom, your beauty is enough, why do you want to run out and tempt people?!"

"This is where I'm going to take you, and since you can't use the method of tearing up space, you'll have to walk by yourself.

"Is there anything special here?" Mo Xuan's expression was a little stiff, and he asked strangely.

"This is the entrance to Lonely Cliff City!" he said, only to see Chang'e stretch out the slender jade finger of her right hand and draw a circle in the void.

Then, in the void, the space shook slightly, and a silver brilliance began to flash in front of the two of them.

Then, a quaint black iron gate appeared in front of the two of them out of thin air.

The gate made of black iron, I don't know what year and month it is, it looks like it's very barrage, it's very green, and it has a sense of age.

There are two dark gold rings on the doorknob, maybe when the door was first built, it was golden, but now, it has completely become dark gold.

The door is about ten zhang high, and there are countless mysterious patterns and charms engraved on the façade, even if he stands far away, Mo Xuan can also feel the terrifying energy hidden on the door.

Yes, horror.

He is now a saint, but after seeing this gate, the saint also has a slight sense of fear.

"It's ......!" he was about to speak, but stopped.

Because he saw Chang'e standing there quietly, looking at the gate with a very deep gaze, with an extremely complicated expression in his eyes.

It seems to be remembering something.

"This gate has been around for a billion years!"

"Ten...... A billion years?!" Mo Xuan was stunned there, looking a little stammered.

He was surprised, very surprised.

He has a very clear concept of the cycle of life, although he has become a saint, he does not think that he is really immortal.

To be honest, endless life, immortality, sounds like the ultimate goal of cultivation, but in fact, when it comes to it, it is also very tight.

Think about it, from the fragmentation of the flood to the current four continents, it has only been more than 10,000 years, and it has been a sea of vicissitudes, and the personnel have been dispersed with the wind, not to mention the work of 100 million years, let alone a billion years.

Therefore, when I hear this Chang'e say that this gate has existed for a billion years, I can't help but feel a little apprehensive.

"Aren't you surprised?!" Chang'e smiled, "I was brought here for the first time, when I saw this door, when I heard the origin of this door, I was just as surprised and frightened as you, but now, I am slowly getting used to it, but every time I come here, I always feel a little emotional!"

Mo Xuan didn't speak, he stood there quietly, and after the original sanctification, he seemed relaxed, wishful, and a little proud of his thoughts were completely gone.

Now is not the time to guess, nor is it the time to ask questions, all the answers, it seems, are behind this iron gate.

Chang'e's body slowly stepped forward, and a near-perfect hand reached out and rested on the door.

Give it a gentle push.

The lightest, coming out from behind the door, illuminated the entire void.

"Now, I want to welcome you!" Chang'e gave up half a step, motioned for Mo Xuan to go first, and said with a smile, "Welcome to join!"

........................ The sun shines on the grass.

Under my feet, stepping on the soft grass is very comfortable and pleasant.

Lu Jian stood in front of the two of them, with a strange look on his face.

Yes, Lu Xuan, this cultivator who was known as the most mysterious cultivator in the Battle of the Gods, Mo Xuan had met him when he was promoted to the second god general in the Guanghan Palace last time, but he was not impressed, and he only had a weak and mysterious image of a Taoist in his mind.

But now, this time, the god general Lu Jian is actually wearing heavy armor.

The crimson heavy armor, if he hadn't taken off the mask covering his face, Mo Xuan wouldn't have recognized it, and the guy in front of him turned out to be Lu Xuan.

Wearing a strange red heavy armor, the land pressure in front of him no longer had the dusty momentum of being a Taoist, but the murderous aura of his body, and the feeling of oppression covered in blood, made Mo Xuan shocked.

However, even more surprising is yet to come.

"I didn't expect it!" Lu Press's face just flashed, "He came much earlier than I thought!"

Chang'e smiled, didn't answer Lu Quan's words, but said, "How is it, are they moving?"

"No!" Lu Jian shook his head, "It's just a confrontation!"

"What about the others?"

"It's all about the same, there is no abnormality at the three critical passes, there is news from there, it seems that their internal power struggle has reached a white-hot point, I'm afraid I don't have any intention to care about our side!"

"So, we have a chance?" Chang'e's eyes flashed, and a malicious smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What do you mean?"

"How's their defense?"

"Like us, it's not easy to guard the key points and take advantage!"

"Isn't there any flaw?"

"Yes, it's just that I need permission to attack!"

"I can give it to you!" Chang'e grinned, "But you have to take this kid with you!" she said, gesturing to Mo Xuan beside her.

At this moment, Lu Jian frowned, "What is he going to do?"

"What are you doing? Can't you see that he has already broken through the Twelve Heavens, and he is already a saint, so let him be your adjutant, can he still wronged you?"

Lu Jian moved his gaze to Mo Xuan's body, and his dark pupils exuded a faint and cold aura, from top to bottom, he looked at Mo Xuan thoroughly, and then, he shook his head, "No, although his strength is good, he has no experience, and he will hold us back!"

"Uhh

What are these words.

I'm holding you back?

The fake Lao Tzu is also a saint, a saint who has certified the mixed yuan, I can't put it anywhere, I can't do anything to let me do, saying that I am dragging you back, this is too contemptuous of people, right?

Rao is Mo Xuan has a good temper, high cultivation, and a saint's city, but after hearing Lu Xuan's words, his face couldn't help but look unnatural.

He felt a little depressed.

A kind of depression that is looked down upon by others, thinking that back then, when I was not holy, basically no one else would look down on me, but now it is good, sanctified, but it has become a very abstract depression that others look down on.

It's just that he hasn't waited for the time when he wants to say a word for himself.

Chang'e had already jumped up.

"You bastard boy!" Mo Xuan didn't see her movements clearly at all, so he saw that she flashed in front of Lu Jian all of a sudden, and the head of Lu Jian was a burst of corn, and he hit this body of heavy armor, and the mighty Lu Jian took several steps back, and let out a strange scream in his mouth.

"Ahh

"It hurts, do you know it hurt?!" Chang'e said viciously, like a she-wolf, looking at Lu Jian fiercely, and then elegantly raised her foot and kicked on Lu Quan's stomach.

"Bang!" kicked Lu Pressure out and fell heavily on the grass dozens of feet.

"Little rabbit, you don't want to think about it, what kind of ghost you used to be, and you were afraid that people were dragging your feet, and it was your kid who dragged his hind legs the most back then!" Chang'e pointed to Lu Quan's nose that fell to the ground and scolded, "If it weren't for your kid dragging his feet, we would still be trapped in this ghost place now?" If it weren't for your kid dragging back, I would have attacked Shanyue City a long time ago, if you hadn't dragged your feet back then, Bai Chou would have had the opportunity to lead someone to seize the Jiahu Pass, so that I couldn't hold my head up in front of the Sect Elders for thousands of years?"

"Now it's okay, after a few battles and a few people, I think I'm an old qualification, I think I look down on people, I think I'm invincible in the world-!"

Chang'e seemed to have been searching for hundreds of years, and finally found a punching barrel, roaring at the landing.

Mo Xuan just stood aside in a daze, listening to Chang'e in confusion as she revealed the unfortunate and ugly things that had been in the land pressure for tens of thousands of years, as if she didn't want money.

However, the more he sucked, the more confused he became, listening to Chang'e's words, it seemed that they were all leading troops to fight.

It is really a strange thing to lead troops to fight, a god general, a sub-god general, the strength of which exceeds the twelve heavens, and this Chang'e seems to have exceeded the eighteenth heavens, what kind of battle are they going to fight, who to fight with, and what soldiers they bring, everything makes Mo Xuan feel strange, and the more he listens to it, the more strange it becomes.

Finally, when Chang'e finished venting, shook the hair on her head, and straightened the clothes that were a little scattered because of the action just now, Chang'e said to Mo Xuan, "Okay, don't pay attention to this kid, come, I'll take you to meet your future subordinates!"

A subordinate of the future?

What a mess.

At this time, Mo Xuan felt that although being with Chang'e, a great beauty, was a more pleasing thing to the eye, but he also had to adapt to her jumping thinking, otherwise, he would be surrounded by her in less than a day.

And Lu Jian also stood up, the crimson heavy armor didn't know what it was made of, under Chang'e's blow, even his body was injured, but the armor was nothing at all, much stronger than the magic weapons of the defensive surname that Mo Xuan knew.

Snorted twice, Lu Xuan, who was beaten, did not show too much dissatisfaction, took two steps, and walked hand in hand with Mo Xuan.

The meadow is huge, but it's not endless.

In fact, as soon as he entered, Mo Xuan saw the end, this meadow should be located on a huge high slope, or rather, it is a huge plateau, and after walking about a thousand miles behind Chang'e, it will reach the end, and below the plateau, there is a wilderness.

Then, Mo Xuan froze, just like Grandma Liu was stunned when she entered the Grand View Garden, and then, his breathing began to be rapid, and his heart was beating straight with "bang bang", so that he involuntarily raised his hand and covered the position of his heart, as if his heart was beating too fast and burst out of his chest.

A giant city, located within the line of sight, think about it, this is the lonely city that Chang'e said.

Although the city was majestic and tall, it was more majestic than any palace he had ever seen, and it was larger than any kind of building he had ever seen.

However, this didn't shock Mo Xuan, it was just a building bigger than Jiao Tong, and if I gave me time, I could build something ten times bigger than him.

What made Mo Xuan shocked, panicked, and his heart raced was another scene.

Just under their feet, not far from this high ground, above that wasteland, that seemingly endless wasteland.

A thousand phalanxes.

There is no need to count, at a glance, after the divine mind sweeps, the precise number comes out.

1,000 phalanxes, 10,000 people each.

A whole 10 million people, distributed on this huge wasteland, black and oppressive, from the high bottom of the slope to the distant Lonely City, are all connected by this phalanx composed of people.

Seriously, from being on the earth before, to coming to this world now, Mo Xuan can be regarded as a well-informed person, but he never thought that he would see 10 million people standing together at the same time.

And they stood neatly.

Not to mention anything else, this amount alone is enough to produce a huge coercion and momentum.

There are now a total of 1,000 phalanxes in this wasteland, and all of them are soldiers, soldiers wearing heavy armor, and the style of the armor and the energy and material emitted by it are very similar to what Lu Pressure is wearing now, but it is not as delicate as Lu Pressure's body.

How to say it.

The heavy armor on Lu Press's body is specially made, every detail, every corner has a unique design, even the depression of the neck, are engraved with unique beautiful and delicate patterns, some of these patterns are charms, and some, at a glance, you can know that they are decorated, and, if you look carefully, the armor on Lu Press's body is not pure red, and there are still color changes in some places, and the soldiers below, or the soldiers, the heavy armor does not have so many tricks, and there are also many lines, but these lines are all charms, which seem to be used to increase offensive power and defense, and the color and style are also very singleAt first glance, you can see that it is standard armor and weapons.

Although Lu Quan's armor seems to be scratched a lot, in terms of surname, it is still more than one or two times better than the color of the road goods worn by the tens of millions of people below.

This is not to say that the armor of the tens of millions of people below is not good, at least in Mo Xuan's eyes, these armors, without the impact of the power of the Ten Heavens, will not hurt the slightest bit, if they are put in the Three Realms, even if they are broken, they will be treated like innate treasures.

Innate treasures, 10 million pieces!

This is fucking, it's more bullshit than a dream, but it really appeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes.

made Mo Xuan think he was dreaming, and twisted his thigh fiercely.

As a result, the natural response to pain tells him that either it is reality now, or that he will also feel pain when he dreams.

And Mo Xuan would rather choose the latter.

Why?

Strength.

The strength of the group below.

The worst one also has the cultivation of the five heavens.

And the more than 10,000 people who cultivated to the highest level have all reached the eleventh heaven.

Where did these people come from, what the hell are they going to do, what the fuck is going on-.................. The joy of sanctification has long since been lost to the country of Java.

Where is Java Country?

I don't know.

The saint, the saint of the twelve heavens, sounds quite imposing, but what about the reality?

How many saints can withstand a charge from the tens of millions below?

You are a saint, you have the power of the Twelve Heavens, and you have the Mixed Yuan Xuan Power to destroy the Law once, but how many can you kill when facing a powerhouse above the Five Heavens like an ocean?

How many shocks can you withstand?

It's not just the infantry, it's the cavalry below!

Cavalry.

Thinking of the cavalry, Mo Xuan realized that he was indeed frightened and confused, and he didn't recognize it.

The horsemen of these cavalry.

Those riding beasts are very similar to the dragons in Western fantasy novels that I saw when I was on Earth, with huge bat-like wings, covered with scales all over my body, and swallowing man-devouring energy in one breath and one breath.

The defensive power of the scale armor that flashed with a dark halo of light was not much worse than the armor of the cavalry riding on them, and the general strength of these riding beasts was also around the Fifth Heaven, and the strength of these soldiers riding on them may be uneven, but the weakest was also the strength of the Eight Heavens, and there were also Ten Heavens and Eleven Heavens, and their average strength was in the Nine Heavens.

Oh my God, what kind of people are these, what kind of soldiers are these!!

Not to mention anything else, these cavalry alone accounted for ten phalanxes and 100,000 people.

100,000 powerhouses of the Nine Heavens plus 100,000 Riding Beasts of the Five Heavens!

Speechless, utterly speechless.

Mo Xuan stood on the top of the broken slope, his mouth opened and closed silently like a catfish, and a trace of crystal fire flowed out of the corner of his mouth, looking very embarrassing.

But Mo Xuan couldn't care so much anymore, in fact, he didn't notice it at all, just opened a pair of eyes and looked at the wasteland under his feet blankly.

The facts in front of him have completely subverted all his previous cognitions, and his understanding of the world after crossing has been completely overturned at this glance, just like a person who has lived on the earth all his life, his body has been half cut into the ground, and then a person came to him and told him, sorry, you have lived in an illusory world all your life, the world you live in does not exist in general, all values, strength views, and even the confidence you have built have all been overthrown.

This feeling is very strange, very wonderful, and very unwilling.

.................. "Your reaction is normal and calm!" Very bored, Lu Jian stepped forward, as if comforting, and patted Mo Xuan's shoulder, "Back then, someone was so scared that he almost peed his pants!"

"Pee, pee your pants?!" Mo Xuan was stunned for a moment, his mind recovered a little from shock, and the divine power of the God of Gossip began to work, and he looked at Lu Jian with an inquiring gaze, "Who scared the pee-?"

"Smack, smack!" twice.

Mo Xuan and Lu Quan's heads were each knocked on by Chang'e.

"Don't mess around with me here, no one pees their pants, these are all rumors!"

"Uhh

His body flew out, and he landed helplessly, heading straight for the center of a thousand phalanxes below the broken slope.

Looking at the phalanx that was getting closer and closer, getting darker and darker, Mo Xuanwei screamed, twisted his body, and when he was about to get close to the armor on those soldiers, he stopped the fall alive, and then turned and slid, and returned to the broken slope.

After standing still, he found that his back, the moment he had just fallen and was about to touch those soldiers, was wet with cold sweat.

It's fucking scary.

Yes, he has the strength of the Twelve Heavens.

But so what?

When encountering such a large number of strong people, there is no other way but to escape.

is like the military generals in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Then Guan and Zhang are known as taking the head of a general in a million-strong army, but what if you encounter a 10-million-strong army?

Zhao Yun killed seven in and seven out of the army, claiming to be a guts, but he did not kill all the soldiers of Cao Ying, but escaped, and it was this escape that gave him an almost invincible reputation.

Now, when this Mixed Yuan Saint faced these soldiers in the wasteland, it was actually a truth.

When you touch one, you raise your hand and kill ...... Two, blow a breath, and it's just an ant...... A hundred, a little troublesome, I'll stretch out a hand, it takes a little effort, and I can kill the light...... A thousand, it's going to take two hands, it's tiring, but it's okay, I can handle it...... Ten thousand, fuck you, you want to exhaust me...... 100,000, and I'm not sick, so why bother with injuries...... One million, bad luck, Lao Tzu is afraid of death, flash first...... Ten million, *_*!

...... "you...... You...... Where did you get so many people?" After a long time, Mo Xuan thought that he had relieved his breath, and then said in a sneering voice, but the result was still a little stammering.

"Do you think Nuwa created a man just to fill her stomach and get a man?!" Chang'e said, "Although there is a large part of the reason, this is also one of her purposes!"

"Are they human?!" Mo Xuan was a little surprised and opened his mouth wide, "These guys are all human?"

"Is there anything strange?" Chang'e looked at Mo Xuan and laughed, "Do you think that with the population of our Pangu Relic Clan, you can form such a huge army? Do you think that with those human beings in the Three Realms now, you can make the demon clan of Zhongtian be defeated, and once you fall to this point, do you think that Kong Xuan doesn't want to kill all the humans in the Three Realms and revive the demon clan, but will spend so much trouble to push you out?"

Mo Xuan stretched out his head to look at the black pressure under his feet, then looked at Chang'e, and swallowed a mouthful of spit, "This is still a fart, if they all rush to the Three Realms, not to mention our demon clan, even the ancestors like the Jade Emperor and them will not be able to carry it for a day!"

"Naturally, they won't rush into the Three Realms!" Chang'e showed a smug and confident expression on her face, "Moreover, what you see today is only a part of the legion, these ten million people are all Lu Quan's subordinates, and in addition to Lu Quan, there are also eight sub-god generals, who are in charge of the same number of legions!"

"The other eight?!" Mo Xuan was completely stunned, "In other words, not just 10 million, but 90 million troops?"

"130 million troops!" Chang'e said lightly, "There are another 40 million under the control of other sub-gods!"

"Whew!!" Mo Xuan finally let out a long breath, "130 million, all humans!"

"Yes, it's all human!" Chang'e said.

Mo Xuan's head lowered, and then slowly raised it again, "Among these 130 million people, isn't there a single one who has a mixed yuan?"

This is what he fears the most, 140 million lives, this number is nothing.

The number of human beings in the Three Realms is obviously much larger than this number, but if the worst strength among these hundred and thirty million people is the Fifth Heaven, and the strongest is the Eleventh Heaven, if one day, there are ten or eight Twelve Heavens, or even more than the Mixed Yuan masters, not to mention the revival of the Demon Clan, even the entire Pangu Three Clans will also be pressed and beaten!

"It's impossible for human beings to prove the Mixed Yuan!" Chang'e said lightly, "They are not congenitally generated creatures, but they are made the day after tomorrow, and it is impossible for the creatures created after tomorrow to comprehend the Mixed Yuan Mysterious Power, so no matter how high their Heavenly Posture is or how early their spiritual wisdom opens, it is impossible to reach the strength of the Twelve Heavens!"

"Well, weren't humans made for food in the first place?"

"Yes, at the beginning, Nuwa wanted to expand the food source for the demon clan to create humans, but later, after the human spirit developed extremely fast, and even after being able to gain strength through cultivation, more than one person targeted them, our Pangu three clans need warriors, and our reproductive ability is not up to the requirements, so Hongjun will put human beings in the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, so that they are also protected by reincarnation karma like the innate race, which greatly reduces the danger of their extinction. ”

"Since human beings can be reincarnated, then, after they die, after entering the beast path, can't they still cultivate into demons, so what's the difference between them and the demon clan?"

"Beasts formed by human reincarnation, although they are no different from ordinary animals on the surface, it is impossible to cultivate into demons!" Chang'e once again interrupted Mo Xuan's question with an axiom, "Only creatures born or reincarnated by our Pangu three clans can become demons, and if the human race can't do it, it is cultivated by the human race into an immortal, if you strayed into reincarnation, even if your spiritual wisdom is immortal, no matter how hard you try, it is impossible to become a demon!"

"Why?"

"As I just said, they are acquired things, including their primordial gods, they are all acquired things, their primordial gods are all manufactured, and they can only be cultivated under this perfect cultivation state of human beings!"

"You can't be holy, you can't be reincarnated as a demon!" Mo Xuan smiled bitterly in his heart, "Then what am I?"

Of course, this kind of thought was just a thought in his heart, and he didn't declare it.

"So, who is our opponent?"

"I thought you'd put up with it!" Chang'e laughed.

"Of course I won't put up with it, it's just that there are too many questions, that's why it's delayed until now!" Mo Xuan said, "From what I've seen, our enemy seems to be very strong!"

"Maybe not as strong as you think, but it's about the same!" Chang'e said.

"Who are they?"

"Dark God General!" Chang'e lightly opened her lips and spit out the three words "Dark God General"!

(To be continued)