Chapter 530: Flesh and Blood Derivation
A year has passed, and although the monks of the Burial Earth Continent have resisted hard, they still can't stop the invasion of the demon beast army, just because the demon king is invincible.
On this day, a monk was passing by a pile of rubble, and suddenly he noticed that under a few pieces of rubble, there was a line of cyan something. As soon as his heart moved, he immediately picked up a few pieces of rubble, and found that there was an extremely thin blue line winding and rolling, which looked like a kind of fairy worm in the cultivation realm that only grows under the spirit grass, but this thin cyan line is obviously lifeless.
But this cyan thin line contains vigorous vitality, this monk is immediately overjoyed, if he refines this silk, he can not only cultivate for a breakthrough, but also increase a lot of longevity, longevity is the most lacking thing for monks.
But he was greedy again, and searched here, but found nothing. But he didn't give up, and waited here for another two months, but still found nothing, and the monk left disappointed.
But another month passed after the monk left, and suddenly a thin cyan line appeared here, but it happened that a thunder tribulation old monster passed by here, and found this thin cyan line at first sight, because its essence was so amazing.
Teng Shiyu grabbed the thin cyan thread and teleported away, and three days later, Teng Shiyu came here again, and he also took two people with him.
"Teng Daoyou, is this thing really produced here?" asked Xi Chenxu.
"It's here, I have a feeling, there must be more than a trace of ......," Teng Shiyu said, "But let's say okay, I'll bring you here, and what you promised me must be given to me." After that, everyone has a year, and all the thin cyan threads obtained in this year belong to him, and he is not allowed to snatch them. ”
Gao Shiyang said: "Then, according to your previous agreement, you are the first, the second is Xi Daoyou, and the third year is me." ”
So, the three of them settled here, the demon beast will not come here for a while, they still have enough time, and this place is close to the Dead Sea, even if they come, there will be enough time to escape.
A year passed quickly, and in this year, Teng Shiyu got a total of three cyan threads, plus the previous one, a total of four.
During this period, there were also monks passing by here, but when they saw the three thunder tribulation monsters, they could only walk away with their heads down, and they wisely did not step forward to join in the fun.
At the end of the first year, it was Xi Chenxu's turn this year. But I don't know if Xi Chenxu is very lucky, he got a cyan thread as soon as he came, and then in the third month, he got a second cyan thread, and by the sixth month, he had already got three.
This kind of harvest made Teng Shiyu regret it very much, he used one every three months in the first year, but when he came to Xi Chenxu, it was actually one every two months...... This is obviously the further you go, the higher the rate of cyan fine lines.
In this way, the second year belonging to Xi Chenxu passed, and he also got six cyan threads as he wished.
When the third year came, it was Gao Shiyang's turn this time, he was the happiest in his heart, and he also saw that the cyan thread would come out faster and faster the later, maybe when it came to him, one would be born every month.
Sure enough, it was only the first month, and the first thin cyan thread had been born, Gao Shiyang's face was happy, and he was about to catch it immediately, but at this moment, a woman suddenly appeared here.
"Get out!" the woman said softly, but there was an eruption of supreme coercion.
"Xuanzhen old monster!" The three late-stage Thunder Tribulation monks were shocked, thinking that it was this thin cyan line that attracted a Xuanzhen old monster, so they immediately turned around and ran away.
"Come back ......"
The three people who had just run out suddenly heard the woman calling them back, and they immediately hesitated, whether this was telling them to get out of the way, or to get back. Very apprehensive in their hearts, the three of them walked back and respectfully clasped their fists and saluted the woman.
The woman looked at the thin cyan line and muttered to herself: "The blood demon method, the origin is reborn...... Bai Ling, you lost. ”
Then, the woman raised her head, looked at the three of them and said slowly: "This is a friend of mine, who is being reborn in the Origin, the three of you had better stay here and let him be reborn safely...... If you don't want to, huh!"
The three of them immediately nodded and swore, how dare they say a word.
When the three of them raised their heads, the woman had already disappeared, and the next step she had already appeared in the White Cloud Sect.
"Hey, it's really strange, why don't you look like that old woman?"
Bai Ling said: "Come to me at this time, is there anything wrong?"
Tang Yingying smiled and said: "What do you say, of course it's our bet, he uses the method of blood demon to regenerate the origin, so you lose." ”
"yes, I lost. Bai Ling said lightly, as if he didn't care.
Tang Yingying walked over and stood beside Bai Ling, not knowing what light was flashing in her eyes.
"I don't understand, he already has a future, so he won't die at all, at least not here, not at this time...... And you know that he won't die, why do you give him a dead fate, a wrong fate. Because it seems to me that you people of the ancient world are, in a sense, the opposite of him. ”
Bai Ling said: "In this world, in this time and space, even if you are a heavenly demon, there are too many things you don't know. ”
Tang Yingying shrugged: "Okay, I don't understand...... So why are you making that bet with me, you know you're going to lose. ”
Bai Ling smiled: "Didn't you say that it's just gambling and playing, and there are no bets?"
Tang Yingying also smiled: "Okay, let's gamble again, you said that there are too many things in this world, this time and space, I don't know, let's bet, will I find the truth of this world." ”
Bai Ling's right hand flicked, and the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mirror appeared in Tang Yingying's hand, and at the same time said: "The truth of this world is only known to four people, one is me, and the other two are Shi Yu and Senior Concubine. ”
There is another person, Bai Ling didn't say.
Tang Yingying looked at it, in the mirror of seven emotions and six desires, was the picture of her crossing the Heavenly Demon Tribulation, the power of the Heavenly Demon Tribulation was unprecedentedly powerful, and in the end, she was scattered under the Heavenly Demon Tribulation.
"Then we'll see. Tang Yingying's hand was lost, and the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Mirror returned to Bai Ling's hands, and she also disappeared from the White Cloud Sect.
In the next moment, Tang Yingying appeared in Nanli Sect.
Here, the Nanli Sect was also empty, and Tang Yingying stepped out again and came to the fragments of the ancient world in the Nanli Sect.
When she came here, Tang Yingying's body suddenly emptied, it was not really empty, but it instantly merged with this world, because this world was not a fragment of the ancient world at all, but the body of the Heavenly Demon.
Tang Yingying's heart moved, and all the people imprisoned in this world were teleported outside, not because she was so kind, but because she felt that these people were not worthy of being here.
"One demon and one realm, thousands of souls. Ten Thousand Tribulations of Life and Death Appear, Promise to Turn Gu Immortals...... I didn't expect that this was actually a world transformed by the fall of the Heavenly Demon, aren't these soul thoughts the billions of thoughts after the death of the Heavenly Demon...... Promise, now I can turn into a heavenly demon as long as I want, but it's not time yet, I still need a promise from him!"
Tang Yingying waved her right hand, and all the Heavenly Demon Remnants in this world were devoured, except for one, this soul thought was completely gone.
"You...... You are a Heavenly Demon. Yu Quanli looked at Tang Yingying in shock, he couldn't imagine that there was a Heavenly Demon in this world, because he felt that this Heavenly Demon should be him.
Tang Yingying looked at Yu Quanli, and suddenly smiled: "I will spare your life, and I will not erase your Heavenly Demon memory, you can go." ”
After speaking, Tang Yingying looked at the sky, and seemed to see the heavenly demon of that time and space, and all the memories poured into Tang Yingying's mind. At this moment, the heavenly demon in the ancient era was Tang Yingying, but Tang Yingying was still Tang Yingying.
From beginning to end, there is only one Heavenly Demon, from eternity to the end of the world, there is always only one Heavenly Demon, as long as the Heavenly Demon's thoughts are not extinguished, then the Heavenly Demon will never be destroyed!
This year, cyan silk threads are produced very frequently, almost every month. But with Tang Yingying's threat, Teng Shiyu, Xi Chenxu and Gao Shiyang could only watch dryly. Especially Gao Shiyang, he originally thought that he would gain the most, but the first two had gains, but he didn't have any of them, none of them.
He hated Tang Yingying very much, and hated why she didn't come earlier.
Soon, the year passed, and the three of them saw a large number of monks leaving, although there were many people who wanted to pay attention to this cyan thin line, but they were all killed by the three of them, and Tang Yingying's orders were not dared to disobey at all.
Then, at the end of the year, a large number of thin cyan threads suddenly appeared in the gravel pile, a hundred, two hundred...... 400, 500...... Nine hundred, one thousand. The thousand thin cyan threads kept wriggling, wriggling, as if they had suddenly come to life.
And this is not over, after one stick of incense, it has grown from 1,000 to 2,000 and 3,000...... 5,000, 6,000...... Nine thousand, ten thousand...... In the end, it broke through to 10,776!
Then at this moment, ten thousand seven hundred and seventy-six thin cyan threads converged together, and gradually formed a werewolf, a werewolf a thousand feet tall in cyan...... And this is actually the true form of the blood demon.
"Death and resurrection, this person is not simple. ”
"And compared to this, this breath is a little special, not the breath of a cultivator, although some are like a martial artist but some are not quite like it, it is the same as the breath produced by the fall of the gravel, but it is also a little different. ”
The three of them commented on the side, all of them sighing. And then at this moment, above this thousand-zhang green wolf, a phantom as high as ten thousand feet suddenly appeared.
The phantom lowered its head slightly, and an ethereal voice came out: "If it is not broken, it will not stand, and if it is broken, it will stand after it is broken, the law of the blood demon, the origin is reborn...... Condensation!"
The rumbling sound echoed, and the figure of the green wolf suddenly blurred, but the phantom of the ten thousand feet high became more and more condensed, and with each point of condensation, the figure shrank by a thousand feet. After more than a dozen breaths, the phantom was completely condensed, flesh and blood, and its body was the size of an ordinary person.
At this point, Lin Luotian used the method of the blood demon to regenerate the origin!
(To be continued...... )