Isis didn't quite understand Bai Mo's words. She estimated that Bai Mo should have won, but the victory was not complete and left some serious sequelae.
And she had a hunch that it was best for her to stay away from Daochen Realm, otherwise something bad might happen...
She didn't stay any longer and looked up some world coordinates hidden in her deep memory, preparing to go to other worlds in Huohuo's other dimensions.
With the status of Isis's eighth level, there is no need to wade into this muddy water no matter where he goes to hunt for food in the world.
As for the specialty of Daochen Realm, the Ziqing Spirit Machine that can resist the poison of Dao Transformation... Although she also needs this thing, her life is more important.
Without the great purple and green medicine, the worst possible outcome would be to go back to the old ways.
After this battle, Isis also had some new ideas in her mind that might be able to resist Taoism...
"The Zerg...the world of cultivation...maybe this is possible...?"
Above the nine heavens in the Yuanyang Realm, among countless tentacles and flesh and blood, a head belonging to a girl was revealed.
The tentacles on her body swayed gently in the strong wind, as if she was waving goodbye to the world.
…
After sending Isis away, everything in the Demon God Palace returned to its original state.
There was no carpet of flesh and blood, no throne arranged with tentacles, only a lonely building remained.
The wall where the white ink figure once landed is no different from an ordinary wall.
"The demon god has ascended."
"What about us?"
Looking at the empty Demon God Palace, where several heavenly demon incarnations descended, I couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
In their memories, the demon gods have been protecting the entire demon clan for thousands of years.
The demon god, who has vaguely reached the limit of becoming a god, has been suppressing all the humans who are ready to move. Only then can the demon clan be able to compete with the humans in terms of the highest level of combat power and always stay on the front line of Xuanwu Pass.
Otherwise, it would be really stressful for a mere five-headed celestial demon to face a double-digit number of transformed gods from Nanya Prefecture.
As for the low-level demon clan, no matter how many there are, they can form a super beast tide, but at the level of god transformation, it is just like that. If you really want to kill them all, it will just take more time.
It's not that I can't do it, I just don't want to bother.
Moreover, the unspoken rules or tacit understanding have always been that everyone should try not to use the big one to bully the small ones.
Whoever created the figurines has no descendants?
There is no shame in bullying the younger generation and killing them. Except for a very small number of Tiansha Lone Stars, no one has any younger generation. Who can withstand this?
The top leaders of the human race and the demon race actually have the idea of fighting with low intensity and consuming an appropriate amount of human (demon) population.
The resources in the world of cultivation are limited, and everyone wants them, so let those who want them have a fight with the demon, and those who survive will get everything.
Both the human race and the demon race believe that the strong are respected and the fittest survive.
Guys who are promoted without going through a lot of fighting are probably just paper tigers.
"Two hundred years later, when all the realms are united, if there is no one left to succeed us, we will have no choice but to lead our troops and leave as soon as possible. The new world is so vast that the human race will not bite us the monster race tightly."
"I hope so. I think the human race gods attach great importance to this matter, and they will not pick at our flesh and blood."
With the huge body of Isis, it is impossible to conceal the ascension of the demon god, and the news will undoubtedly spread back to the human race.
If it weren't for the human race's powerful god-transformation powers, all of them have entered a state of virtual darkness and slumber, waiting for the arrival of the new world two hundred years later. They might even initiate a war between humans and monsters, and directly drive out all the monsters.
The actual longevity of high-level monsters is much longer than that of humans. In fact, there is no need to sleep at all.
However, the human race gods obviously would not allow their old rivals to cause trouble after they retreated, so they went out together and forced them to sleep together. At most, they would leave a Nascent Soul-level avatar walking outside.
This time the Monster Clan was a blessing in disguise, and it was a blessing.
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"Zilin, I found out that in the Nine Dragon Sea, there was a secret realm of an ancient demonic sect. It is said that someone found a few sky-repairing pills from it..." In an antique hall, Master Jinguang hurriedly escaped from the outside. Come in and say.
"What? The Heaven-Building Pill! Is it the kind of heaven-defying elixir that can purify spiritual roots?!" Zhao Zilin, who was busy with birth statistics in the palace, immediately put down her calculations when she heard the words "The Heaven-Building Pill" .
"That's right, it's the Heaven-Building Pill."
The Heaven-Building Pill is the dream of countless monks with false spiritual roots, or those with insufficient spiritual roots.
According to the records in the Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation, monks with five spiritual roots, which are equivalent to pseudo-spiritual roots, can be upgraded to four or even three spiritual roots after taking the Tianbu Dan.
Monks with four spiritual roots can be promoted to three spiritual roots after taking it.
Even for a Second Spiritual Root cultivator, although taking the Heaven-Building Pill cannot directly elevate you to the Heavenly Spiritual Root level, your cultivation qualifications can be improved to a certain extent.
No one can have too many qualifications.
For pseudo-spiritual monks like Zhao Zilin and Master Jin Guang, after going through all kinds of hardships and entering the foundation-building stage, they can obviously feel that their road is over.
An unbreakable bottleneck held them back in the early stages of foundation building. No matter how hard they practiced, they could not make any progress.
Of course, they also know very well that with the qualifications of pseudo-spiritual roots, being able to build a foundation is already a great blessing in the world, and there is little hope of moving forward.
But if you can get the Heaven-Building Pill and turn the pseudo-spiritual roots from the blood sacrifice into real spiritual roots, you can continue on your path of cultivating immortality. There may be hope for a glimpse into the middle stage of foundation building, the late stage of foundation building, and even the golden elixir stage. .
"The secret realm is usually hidden in the void. It only appears in the sky above Linggui Island in the Kowloon Sea one day a year. The next time should be on the seventh day of July..." Master Jinguang continued to talk about how he paid a high price for the flower spirit stone from Anxiang Pavilion. Bought news.
After being trapped by the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation building for many years, Master Jin Guang still refused to give up. He worked as a labor supervising officer for a large sect on weekdays, putting pressure on mortals to have three, five, and seven children as quickly as possible to earn a living. stone.
After earning the spirit stones, he kept going to Anxiang Pavilion, the top intelligence dealer in Nanya State, to buy information and look for any opportunity to improve his cultivation level.
This time, the secret book of the ancient sect in Jiulong Sea was the information he got from Anxiang Pavilion after spending hundreds of spirit stones.
Although he also felt that it was not cost-effective, in the world of cultivation where information was limited and boundless, how could a non-professional know so many things...
"On the seventh day of July... there is still one and a half months. Can we make it in time?" Zhao Zilin asked.
"The people from Anxiang Pavilion have planned a route for me. Starting from them, taking three teleportation arrays, and flying with a sword for a few days, I can reach Linggui Island in about seven days."
“The service is really considerate...”
"Of course it's considerate. The transmission fee is three hundred spirit stones per person."
"..."
