Time passed, and another 40,000 years passed in the blink of an eye.
In the 60,000 years since Zhang Changkong joined the Heavenly Demon Realm, famous geniuses have appeared in the human race. Innate holy bodies that were rare in the past ten thousand years have emerged one after another. The priceless treasures of the holy origins have been lost to real people one by one. Fusion.
One by one, real people who have obtained the innate holy source or are themselves innate holy bodies seem to be silently waiting for an opportunity.
Zhang Changkong is also practicing diligently, and there is not much time left for the golden sun to shine in the wonders of heaven and earth.
Sudden.
A burst of vibration woke up Zhang Changkong. Zhang Changkong flew in the air and watched the volcanoes erupting in the wonders of the world. Countless volcanic ash floated in the air, and the fire of magma lit up the night sky.
The earth was shaking violently, cracks swallowed up the magma, and the mountain peaks collapsed like building blocks in the shaking.
Zhang Changkong felt that the vitality in the air was pouring down like a waterfall, rapidly spreading to the surroundings, and the concentration dropped sharply.
In less than half a day, Zhang Changkong watched a wonder of heaven and earth destroyed before his eyes.
"Is it time?"
"Fifty thousand years, more than 50,000 strands of holy power have been transformed, and the total holy power is 68,000, which is enough for me to face everything calmly."
Zhang Changkong stood far away from the volcanic smoke and dust.
Zhang Changkong glanced at Jinyang Puzhao, and then flew in the direction of the Demon Realm.
While flying, Zhang Changkong was thinking. Fifty thousand years ago, the Lord Zi Zi said that it was almost time for the collapse of the Dawn Continent. The earthquakes had indeed become more and more intensive in recent years. Zhang Changkong had already felt that it was not long before the Dawn Continent was thrown into the starry sky by the wild land. It's far away, probably within two to three thousand years.
Zhang Changkong suddenly thought of the Floating Island. This was not the first time that he remembered it. During the past fifty thousand years, Zhang Changkong occasionally thought of the Floating Island. However, the Floating Island was not important in his heart, so he never looked for it. Don't know where it fell now.
As for the people in Miaoshan City, Zhang Changkong felt that it would be difficult to find them even after tens of thousands of years.
Zhang Changkong opened the door to the Demon Realm and entered.
"Huh? There are so many real people in the Demon Realm." As soon as Zhang Changkong's consciousness unfolded, he noticed that there were many more people in the Demon Realm. Not only real people, but also more mages and warlocks living like mortals in each city.
Most of them are still mortals. Huge formations separate the ghost energy, and the formations become a pure land for mortals.
The Demon Realm is not suitable for mortals to live permanently. Zhang Changkong feels that after reaching the starry sky, these mortals should still migrate to the living planet.
Because there is basically no natural survival of plants in the Heavenly Demon Realm. No matter how powerful the saint is, he cannot create matter, that is, he cannot even supply a piece of bread. The mortals here still rely on the immortal cultivators to provide food to survive in the Heavenly Demon Realm.
It is impossible for immortal cultivators to serve mortals all the time.
Zhang Changkong watched the Heavenly Demon Realm that was no longer desolate while flying. Soon, he flew to his residence in the Heavenly Demon Realm.
It was a peak with no other features except a height of nearly 100,000 meters.
The surroundings were desolate.
Zhang Changkong looked at the bare mountain peaks and thought it would be better to find the floating island.
At least the scenery of the floating island made him feel more comfortable.
Less than a year after Zhang Changkong returned to the Demon Realm, he found out that the twenty-six demon kings were already in place, and each of them, good or bad, had basically completed the grimoires. Not only that, many demon kings also established the Demon King Palace to consolidate their power. After it was set up, many real people were gathered as the demon king, mages as the demon generals, and sorcerers and demon disciples.
These demon kings are waiting to spread their skills widely after arriving in the starry sky.
In the past 60,000 years, although many outstanding real people have emerged in the human race, most of them are "mass-produced" real people.
Zhang Changkong couldn't help but feel a little moved when he saw that each demon king had received varying amounts of real people's services.
To be honest, although Zhang Changkong looks down on mass-produced real people, he has been developing in the Liuguang Realm for tens of thousands of years and does not have many ancestors, let alone real people. It is conceivable that these people can become real people not only by borrowing the human race as a shareholder Cause of the wind.
No matter how powerful Zhang Changkong's magic book is, he still needs people to spread it.
But for small things like recruiting people, you don’t need to do it yourself.
So, Zhang Changkong immediately flew to Miao Miao Saint or the current Cold Wind Demon King.
Soon, Zhang Changkong came to a land with abundant vitality. There was a flower tree in the center of a sea of flowers that was thousands of miles in diameter. There were countless wooden houses hanging from the vines hanging from the flower tree, each with blooming branches. Female cultivators go back and forth between these wooden houses.
Several flower houses have been built on the big red flowers at the top of the flower trees.
Zhang Changkong flew straight to the flower house.
Piao Miao Saint could know Zhang Changkong's arrival from a distance, so the formation did not stop Zhang Changkong.
Zhang Changkong successfully met Miao Miao Saint.
"I wonder what happened to the Eternal Demon King?"
Zhang Changkong glanced at the immortal cultivators below and said: "In order to preach in the future, I also want to find some immortal cultivators. It is best to find real people. After all, real people can live for a hundred thousand years. Those mages and warlocks, if we don't pay attention to time, they may die." died.
I still have something to do, so I want to ask Master Miao Miao for help. I wonder what Saint Miao Miao would like?
Of course, I have always advocated equal exchange, and I also have some more precious classics here. "
Piao Miao Saint glanced at Zhang Changkong and felt unhappy. At this time, the value of those knowledge books had dropped significantly. After all, the magic books could not be modified easily.
However, although Saint Piaomiao was not happy, he still agreed.
After all, the Eternal Demon King was able to produce a large number of classics today, and there may be areas where his help is needed in the future.
Piaomiao Saint's attitude towards fellow saints is still very good.
In fact, in the entire world of demons, apart from the arrogant demon king who is hated by gods and ghosts, Zhang Changkong, the eternal demon king, is the most difficult to deal with.
These two people have taken their own way to the extreme, and they don’t know what the inexplicable arrogance is. They are just arrogant to the immortal cultivators below the saints. The same is true for the saints. They are the weird ones recognized by the saints such as Miao Miao Saint. .
Piaomiao Saint felt that as long as she said half a word "no", the eternal demon king would leave without even looking back, and there would be basically no possibility of communication in the future.
Because this eternal demon king could easily form grudges with no fewer than ten demon kings in the demon world.
Seeing Piao Miao Saint's willingness to agree, Zhang Changkong was very satisfied. Although Piao Miao Saint was in the world of demons, he was still different from those neurotic demons.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Changkong was about to leave.
Wait for Piao Miao Saint to help him attract people before giving him the classics.
"By the way, ten years from now will be the last time and the longest time for Taiyi Mountain to be opened for real people to be promoted to saints. After this time, it is estimated that there will be no saints in our human race for a long time."
Piao Miao Saint suddenly said: "I wonder if the Eternal Demon King would be interested in going?"
"What's so good about being promoted to a saint? It's not like someone becomes a true immortal." Zhang Changkong shook his head.
Miao Miao Saint originally wanted to say that the tradition of the Heavenly Demon Realm is a relay of saints inviting saints. Last time she invited Zhang Changkong to join, and this time it was his turn to invite people.
But then I thought about it, if I let this eternal saint invite people, the number of saints in the Demon Realm might be fixed at twenty-six for a long time.
In the future, the Heavenly Demon Realm will have to fight against more than 300 saints in the thirty-three days. Miao Miao Saint is not at ease. It would be good for her to have a stronger Heavenly Demon Realm.
So Piaomiao Saint decided to discuss with the Gluttonous Demon King. She couldn't always be responsible for running around, right?
Get ready to enter the stars!
(End of chapter)
