Yuan Yi is the god of the Demon Prison, and has been painstakingly studying the mysteries of life.
When that drop of blood strangely took root in his heart and forcibly distorted his blood crystal chain, he suddenly remembered a legendary existence.
—Lingyun!
That person was also a world god born in the sea of fog, and like him, he regarded the true meaning of life as his lifelong pursuit.
That One's achievements are higher than His!
His limit was a high-level god, but that person was promoted to the rank of master!
The man who roamed the sea of fog in the ancient times, integrated all the tribes in the sea of fog, and once fought fiercely with the gods in the vast starry sky.
Lingyun, the dominant god of life, eventually had his soul annihilated, but his deeds were widely spread in the sea of fog.
"Master of Life!"
Pang Jian's heart was shocked, and he suddenly felt that the hidden laws of the entire world were being gently manipulated by countless invisible hands.
There is vitality quietly growing from the ocean, forest, land and valley.
There was colorful energy and blood that suddenly appeared out of nowhere, floating around like mist, and suspended in the sky above the land like colorful clouds, as if it could nourish living things.
Pang Lin in his alien form shouted coldly, “Ling Yun!”
During her time as the ruler of the ancient demon clan, she experienced countless brutal wars. The encirclement and suppression of the world gods of the Misty Sea Spirit Clan was a tough battle that she still found difficult when she recalled it.
"It's you."
She obviously knew the other person's background.
Then the thunder and lightning that were shooting towards Yu Hang turned in an instant and flew straight towards Yuan Yi who was roaring.
"My Lord, I!"
The old ape holding the "Heavenly Demon Fighting Hammer" was suffering from all-round suppression. His human body suddenly turned into a demon and reappeared in the form of a giant ape.
"Woo!"
The old ape beat his chest and roared.
His chest suddenly caved inward; his bones, flesh, blood, and fur were pulled and sucked by his heart.
His heart turned into a black hole that swallowed up everything, quickly devouring his huge demon body. Finally, a crimson heart floated above the crimson Realm God Plate.
The heart was beating "boom boom" non-stop, with dense red lightning interweaving and entwining above the heart.
"Lingyun!"
The god of thunder also changed color suddenly.
He and Yuan Yi were both outstanding figures in the sea of fog. They were both trendsetters of an era, and they had both heard of Ling Yan's legend and strength.
But he had never seen Ling Jun. He only knew that this master, like Motian, was also born in the sea of fog.
After escaping from the strange fog sea, Motian became the leader of the outer demons and was respected by all the outer demons.
He made the demon clan a powerful clan in the galaxy, but the great achievements of the Demon Lord were limited to the demon clan.
Lingjun is different.
This ruler, who is more ancient than Mo Tian, attempted to overthrow the Temple of the Gods after coming out of the Strange Fog Sea. He wanted to take away the creatures in the fog sea and conquer all the tribes in the sky and galaxy.
What Ling Jun wants is to place the creatures in the sea of fog above those in the galaxy!
And this is also the fundamental reason why those gods outside the sky allow Motian to survive, but must let Lingyun die.
"There is no other body more suitable for my present life than this old ape from the ancient demon clan."
From that beating heart, came a casual and gentle male voice.
All incoming thunder and lightning, no matter in what form, were suddenly extinguished by this sound.
“Ka!”
The connection between the Ruins and the Thunder Prison was suddenly severed, and no lightning from the Thunder Prison could fall into this world anymore.
The thirty-six stars above suddenly began to rotate in a manner that conformed to certain rules of the great Dao, and the twenty-four pieces of land below also began to spin rapidly.
The ruins suddenly sped through the sea of fog.
"I will further deepen the law of life that the old ape laid out."
In this beating heart, the life laws and blood crystal chains within it changed dizzyingly.
"call!"
A deep red blood mist spread out from the heart.
In the mist, there was a pure and powerful life force refined, transforming into bones, internal organs, tendons, blood, flesh, and began to gather in the blood mist.
Ling Yun was clearly using the old ape's demonic body to reshape His original image.
He was born in the Spirit Prison in the Sea of Mist. He is a member of the spirit race and also the world god in the Spirit Prison.
A long, long time ago, Fuya, the God of Wisdom who also came from the Eldar race, was a disciple of Lingyun and was created by him.
Like Motian, he first integrated the spirits inside and outside the Fog Sea before trying to overthrow the Temple of the Gods.
"My good disciple is now the leader of the alien spirit race and has become a master."
"Very good. He has lived up to my expectations of Him."
"I will quickly take back what I lost in this world of fog and mist. I will rule over all the tribes in the fog and mist again as the master!"
"We will not fail again in this catastrophe. It is time for us to rule over all living beings within and without."
Starting with the heart, the bones, internal organs and muscles are continuously piled up and constructed, and a strong male elf with four limbs is rapidly taking shape.
Ling Yun is a master-level god of life, and his understanding of the laws of vitality far exceeds that of the old ape.
"Don't let Him return to the realm of domination!"
Pang Lin’s divine voice resounded in Pang Jian’s mind again: “Once we allow Him to become the master of the Sea of Mist, you and I will lose a lot of authority, and even lose the favor of the Sea of Souls.”
"Damn it, my body in the Thunder Prison can't get in, and the lightning I need for my body is not enough!"
In the violently bumpy and shaking ruins, the Thunder God's Court could not be easily controlled by her. It kept shaking with the shaking of heaven and earth, failing to impose too many restrictions on that heart.
"The Wood Clan, the World God." Ling Yun smiled lightly.
"Yes." Muduo responded with a humble attitude, "What do you want, sir?"
"You should know that any master who is promoted by the law of life, no matter what his original tribe is, can control the life and death of your wood tribe." Ling Yun said in his transformed form.
Mu Duo lowered his head and said, "I know very well."
Lingyun's chest was already solidified, but his limbs and head had not yet grown. His voice came from his chest: "So, you should know how to choose, right?"
"I know." Muduo flew towards Him obediently and acted as His guardian.
"boom!"
The flying ruins suddenly stopped.
The upper boundary wall of the ruins borders on the lower boundary wall of another "prison" world, just like it did with the Thunder Prison before.
“Shhh!”
The Jieshen tablet in Pang Jian's hand suddenly burst into flames. He shouted in a deep voice, "Hellfire!"
At the moment when the boundary wall was connected, he, who was holding the boundary god tablet with his soul, actually saw that in the world of Yu with raging flames, many warriors of the Yan clan and members of the Yao clan were cheering the name of Lingyun.
The creatures in Hell seemed to have always known that Ling Yun would eventually be resurrected and lead them again.
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(End of this chapter)