The unknown galaxy outside the sky.
Deep in a strange land where the starry sky and supernatural energy are as rich as the sea, there is a turquoise green cave. From inside comes the sharp whistling sound of the wind, like the weeping of ghosts and the roar of gods.
Sometimes, strong space waves will emerge.
At this moment, two illusory souls appeared in this mysterious cave.
"Teacher, are you really willing to help me plot for that soul sea?"
Fuya, one of the four great overlords, descended as a spirit body and no longer had her condescending attitude.
He was like a docile little girl, and humbly asked, "It is difficult for me to set foot in the underworld in my true body. I am afraid that I cannot refine that sea with just the extension of my divine consciousness."
"I can help you." Ling Yun's face was calm, and he turned into the old elder in the clan who loved to teach others. He seemed to have forgotten that this was the disciple in front of him who was trained by him, and he joined the others in pointing the spearhead at him.
"I once fought for it in the outer galaxies, defended it from the masters above, and wanted to spread its influence across all the star regions."
Ling Yun smiled self-deprecatingly: "I lost, and lost its favor. It chose the young man of the human race instead, and let him seize the ruins by force."
"Since it abandoned me first, it's no wonder I rebelled against it."
"Fuya, the teacher sincerely hopes that you can become the God King of this era, and that soul sea is the key to helping you ascend the throne of the God King."
"You become the God King, and ride the Temple of the Gods into the Sea of Mist. This is also the supreme glory of our Eldar race."
"Teacher, I just want to return to the realm of domination and see with my own eyes the consequences it must bear for its wrong decisions."
Ling Yun's soul body, in the mysterious cave of the Eldar, connected to many star fields and worlds controlled by the God of Wisdom, said: "I want you to help me find the World Tree."
"The one that escaped from the Purgatory World and appeared in the Dark Cloud Star Region?" Fuya confirmed.
Ling Yun nodded gently: "He is about to transform into a thirteenth-level alien spirit. The life law and divine power he carries are my last hope to return to the master without relying on the ruins."
Fuya pondered for a while and said, "Teacher, I am willing to help you with this matter."
Ling Yun finally smiled: "Don't worry, I am deeply aware that times have changed. An ancient god like me cannot stop the progress of you newcomers."
"Teacher, wait for my news." Fuya also seemed relieved and said, "The moment you decided to part ways with it in the sea of fog, you became my teacher again."
"I leave this area to you. I will arrange for someone to deliver the life energy you need to you later."
"Teacher, please don't take the past to heart."
Fuya said sincerely, "I had no choice at the beginning. Everyone serves their own master. I was chosen by the one in this galaxy, so I had to do it."
Lingyun waved his hand and said casually: "Let the past be the past."
…
In the ruins of the world, in the Academy of the Creation of Gods and Demons, Pang Jian, who was wandering in his trance, woke up with a start.
While in the ruins, he actually sensed Fuya and Lingyun through this strange bluestone city and saw the two meeting in spirit.
Lingyun, who had lost his domain, actually chose to stand against the will of the Mist Sea and make a deal with his former evil disciple.
"Ling Yun has to rely on Fuya to find the World Tree, which means that Master and Dong Tianze and the others have successfully escaped before Ling Yun arrived at the Dark Cloud Star Region."
"The space teleportation array built by Senior Mu was originally intended to go to another world. They must have reunited with the human race's true gods headed by Lin Baixiang!"
After understanding everything, Pang Jian sorted out his thoughts and roughly guessed what had happened.
"I can see the spirits that have been submerged in this divine road for tens of millions of years through the God and Demon Creation Institute. Is it possible..."
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Pang Jian once again spread out his perception and searched throughout the vast starry sky.
…
Purgatory, the continent of the Holy Spirit.
In an extremely cold valley covered with ice and snow all year round, Yuan Qi, who had a pair of ice-blue eyes, was collecting the extremely cold air between heaven and earth, cleansing his blood over and over again.
In his demon heart, new blood crystal chains would sometimes flash for no reason, turning into magical powers that he seemed to have mastered for tens of millions of years.
"I'm dead?"
"It seems like I died in a strange world, and my body was taken over by some ancient creature! Hey, Pang Jian!"
In those strange memories, Yuan Qi actually found the image of Pang Jian. He felt that he and Pang Jian had become enemies and had fought a fierce battle with them.
"Life continuation technique."
A miraculous secret art of the tribe was reflected in the ocean of His mind and was mastered by Him in an instant.
"I, I, I am actually... Yuan Yi!"
Yuan Qi was in a mess in the deep valley.
“Not exactly.”
Pang Lin's voice suddenly rang in his mind, saying, "I created you in this world of Purgatory with Yuan Yi's life essence and blood. You have his life force, and there are relevant laws in the demon's heart."
"If He was seriously injured, or His soul was incomplete, He could have been resurrected through your body."
"But he died in the ruins. The life-renewal technique he activated before his death only released his life mark outside, and I transferred it to you."
"You are not Yuan Yi like this. You are you. You just accepted everything He left behind."
"Yuan Qi, it's time for you to launch an attack on the higher gods. I believe it will be very smooth."
Pang Lin, who was in the ancient demon world, calmly told him the truth and showed him the way to become strong.
"I am Yuan Qi! I am not anyone's puppet, I am not anyone's shell!"
He beat his chest and stamped his feet to begin the transformation of his godhood, taking the lead over the Black Dragon King and the Black Turtle in making an attack towards the realm of a high-level demon god.
…
In the empty, cold, dark and mysterious palace.
The tiny Pang Lin stood on an enormous throne.
Compared with the throne, her body is as small as a grain of rice.
Below the throne, a group of demon gods deliberately retracted their bodies, each of which had shrunk a thousand times, but still looked as tall as pillars supporting the sky.
At this moment, the throne carved from obsidian divine stone, with thousands of secret patterns like rainbow lightning inside, continuously releases light beams of different laws such as darkness, destruction, damage, corrosion, poison, etc.
A group of ancient high-ranking demon gods were silent.
"The World Tree, the true gods of the older generation of the human race, Li Zhaotian, Zhu Ji, King Li..."
Pang Lin narrowed his eyes and muttered.
Even though she was on the Dark Star in the ancient demon world, she could still communicate with Pang Jian through the soul sea of the underworld.
"It's really ironic that I, who was once the Supreme Will of this galaxy, had placed great hopes on, but in the end I chose to survive as a human."
"But Ling Jun abandoned the one in the sea of fog and began to contact his evil disciples."
After mumbling a few words in his mind, Pang Lin issued an order: "Search for those human true gods scattered in the sky. If they are discovered, the news will definitely leak out."
"Yes, sir."
At this moment, no matter what her race or what will she represents, no demon god dares to go against her will.
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(End of this chapter)