After ten thousand years, this was the second time that Zhang Changkong saw True Immortal Zi Zi. Immortal Zi Zi looked like a handsome middle-aged man. In his half-open and half-closed eyes, his pupils were as dark as ink. The light is absorbed in, and when it is bright, it seems to reflect everything in the world.
Just looking at those eyes, Zhang Changkong felt an invisible pressure.
Zhang Changkong looked at Zizai Zhenxianhao or the current Zizai Demon Lord, opened his eyes, and made his purpose clear.
Demon Lord Zi Zi has experienced countless storms in his life, and his face remained calm. Zhang Changkong, the Demon King, remained unchanged and said: "Once the title is confirmed, it cannot be changed. Since you have decided, then I will give your name to you." The number is engraved in the world of demons."
As Lord Zi Zi moved his hand, Zhang Changkong felt that a trace of his soul breath in the air was captured by Zi Zi Zhen Xiang.
Before Zhang Changkong could think about what Lord Zi Zi was doing with his soul breath.
Countless words that Zhang Changkong had never seen appeared outside the body of the Demon Lord. Over the past ten thousand years, Zhang Changkong had understood some of the ancient texts by reading the classics passed down by the King of Steel. At this moment, he was not only proficient in all ancient texts. text, but some common general text can basically be recognized.
Countless words flew into the air and disappeared. Suddenly, a vast and boundless formation loomed. This formation was connected to the sky and the ground, and seemed to wrap around the entire world of demons.
At this moment, the Demon Lord Zi Zai merged Zhang Changkong's soul aura into a few dark words. After the few words rotated in the air, they flew into the large formation emerging in the air.
Zhang Changkong saw seventy-two stars emerging from the formation, and only eleven of them were lit up. Black text carrying Zhang Changkong's soul aura entered one of the stars, and that star also lit up.
At this moment, Zhang Changkong's perception seemed to expand infinitely, and the world of demons, which was no smaller than a holy realm, seemed to be reflected in his heart. Before Zhang Changkong could adapt to this feeling, the large formation emerging in the sky disappeared again.
Zhang Changkong's perception has also returned to normal, but now he has a feeling of controlling everything in the demon world, which is much weaker than in the legal realm.
Zhang Changkong pondered, the seventy-two stars he had seen before, the complete state of this great formation covering the Demon Realm would probably require the control of seventy-two saints.
After ten thousand years, Zhang Changkong knew that the number of demon kings in the Heavenly Demon Realm plus him was twenty-six.
To be honest, it is not difficult to need seventy-two saints. As long as you accept some saints who are not immortal cultivators, you may be able to find thirty or forty people from the human race, and then recruit a dozen or so saints from the human race to join them. That's about it.
Zhang Changkong has communicated with the demon kings in the Heavenly Demon Realm in recent years and knows where the cultivators of other human races are. Those cultivators imitate the cultivation paths of the Three-Eyed Clan or the Dark Sky Crow Clan, and some of them are practicing in ancient times. The cultivation method collected by the human race after the decline of the powerful alien race who fought against the sacred beasts together.
However, the saint level of this kind of cultivation path, not to mention the combat power is far inferior to the saint, and the longevity is difficult to exceed one million years. They are usually cultivated by the holy sects of the holy sect or the tian sect. They usually do not walk in the human race and only serve as The protective power prevents the saints in the sect from falling for some reason and being captured by other saints.
However, I don’t know if the Demon Lord Zizi despises this kind of holy level or has died with him in battles over the years. He does not have such a holy level under his command.
Before Zhang Changkong could think about how to quickly replenish the seventy-two saints, Demon Lord Zi Zi looked over.
Zhang Changkong put aside his distracting thoughts and waved his hand, and countless books flew out from the storage talisman. It was Zhang Changkong's "Ten Thousand Gu Magic Book".
I saw a black stone slab 100,000 meters high and 30,000 meters wide floating in the air while the demon was free.
The demon lord's eyes emitted black light, and the black light enveloped all the books in the "Ten Thousand Gu Grimoire", and then countless torrents of pitch black words flew out from the books and flew into the stone slabs.
After a full hour passed, the Demon Lord finally completed the "translation" of the "Ten Thousand Gu Grimoire" with his eyes, and the black slate disappeared again.
In this way, the grimoire can be officially completed. As long as there are practitioners who practice the grimoire, the grimoires in the demon world will be vaguely connected. As the number of people who practice the grimoire increases, the grimoire will behave more magically. Zhang Changkong heard that he was comfortable The Demon Lord uses the wonders of heaven and earth to nurture the holy artifacts and nurture the grimoires.
The ghost energy of the entire Demon Realm has undergone some subtle changes after the magic book was integrated into it, but this change was so small that Zhang Changkong was not sure whether it was an illusion.
The grimoires of each saint are very important to the world of demons, so among the twenty-six saints, including Zhang Changkong, only twelve have completed the grimoire.
If Zhang Changkong hadn't had the knowledge passed down from the King of Steel, he would have been reluctant to submit an unsatisfactory answer sheet until the Lord of Freedom urged him to complete the grimoire.
The Lord of Freedom obviously also had a rough understanding of Zhang Changkong's grimoire during the transmission, and knew that Zhang Changkong's grimoire was not shoddy, and his expression became much kinder at this time.
He opened his mouth and said to Zhang Changkong: "Demon King Ten Thousand Gu, for the magic book to be effective, you have to go beyond the starry sky, and the time is basically determined. It will be fifty thousand years later. You can use this time at your will."
Zhang Changkong nodded, said a few words casually, and left. He was not used to facing Demon Lord Zi Zi. Although Lord Zi Zi did not show a superior attitude, the invisible pressure always made Zhang Changkong feel inferior to others. Feel.
After the magic book was completed, Zhang Changkong quickly returned to the wonder of heaven and earth where the golden sun shines.
Ten thousand years later, Zhang Changkong focused on perfecting the magic book and neglected the transformation of holy power. Ten thousand years ago, four thousand years ago, Zhang Changkong transformed more than 1,800 strands of holy power, and the total holy power reached 1,890 strands. .
In the tens of thousands of years it took to create the grimoire, Zhang Changkong had only transformed a thousand rays of holy power, which meant that the cultivation time was only about two thousand years.
At this time, Zhang Changkong's holy power is 2,890, with 119,214 remaining. If two years are used to convert one holy power, 50,000 years is enough to transform more than 20,000. It's enough to power the holy weapon and refining the real weapon.
Many saints need countless hours to transform one hundred thousand holy powers. As for those saints among the human race who are not immortal cultivators, there is no qualitative change in the energy in their bodies. This is one of the reasons why those saints are not strong.
Unfortunately, Zhang Changkong wanted to go into seclusion, but the saints in the demon world, especially the Piao Miao saint, often came to him. Knowing that he had completed the magic book, it was probably inferred that he had a lot of "private goods" in his hands, and wanted to Exchange various resources.
Zhang Changkong was annoyed at first. He was an emotionless person. Although they had known each other for thousands of years, he did not regard any saint as a friend in his heart. Naturally, he could not respond to those saints who came to attract feelings.
Although it is impossible for Zhang Changkong to incorporate all the knowledge passed down by the King of Steel into his own grimoire, the unnecessary knowledge is also passed down from ancient times or is the secret method created by the sacred beasts over countless years. Zhang Changkong aims to kill these. The Demon King's, he wished that their grimoires were all second-rate and third-rate stuff, how could they possibly exchange the precious ones for them.
It's a pity that although those saints are not ancient saints, they have lived for an unknown number of years. Although they have not collected many classics handed down from the Morning Light Divine Court, there are many kinds of heavenly materials, earthly treasures and secret formations, many of which are for Converting holy power has miraculous effects.
After finding out Zhang Changkong's ruthless character, he proposed an exchange.
Faced with long-term and short-term interests, Zhang Changkong shamefully blinded himself and successively exchanged knowledge that was not needed in his grimoire.
As Zhang Changkong exchanged more, more saints came. Zhang Changkong didn't want to exchange his knowledge of magic book design, so he had no choice but to contact the King of Steel again.
(End of chapter)
