On that day, the Demon Lord appeared beside her again.
In recent years, they have also become accustomed to each other's presence.
The Demon Lord even preached to Zhuyu seriously.
Of course, there are many things that contradict the Great Dao in the Demon Dao that he cultivated, but there are also many things that can confirm each other.
Zhusheng is trapped here, relying only on spirit stones to supply spiritual energy, and his cultivation is limited, but his cognition of the Dao Law has gone up to a new level.
Although he is a demon, he is also the supreme and powerful demon lord of the ancients, and he killed the Eternal Heavenly God Monarch.
"It's okay to go," he asked.
Zhusheng glanced at him warily.
The Demon Lord smiled: "Don't worry, I said earlier, I won't keep you."
"Actually, as long as Zhusheng is not bewitched by him, only the Demon Lord of Divine Thoughts does not have the ability to force her to remain.
Zhu Sheng ignored him, and only concentrated on injecting immortal power into the ring.
The ring gave her a response, and it became hot and emitted a white light.
In the white light, Zhu Sheng glanced up at the Demon Lord.
He was looking at her, too.
If he wasn't so improper, he would have a bit of a rush to look like this.
Zhusheng's heart moved slightly, and she finally couldn't help but ask the question that puzzled her the most in her heart.
"What did you want to do 10,000 years ago," she said.
A smile appeared on the Demon Lord's face, and he said, "Well, you can also ask Changtian to see what he has to say to you." ” Takesheng knew that he couldn't get the answer she wanted from the Demon Lord, so he stopped talking nonsense.
The ring became hot, and the white light suddenly became stronger.
Zhu Sheng's right hand was raised and waved, and the white light cut a mark in the air, and the trace expanded into a spatial crack.
Takesheng didn't look at the Demon Lord again, and staggered through the crack.
The crack quickly closed and disappeared, leaving no trace in the air.
The Demon Lord touched his chin, a smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.
Bamboo, which had passed through the spatial rift, entered the water.
Zhu Sheng thought that the spatial crack happened to be open in the water, so he closed his breath.
But she soon realized that something was wrong.
The water was not ordinary water, it was rich in aura.
She has been trapped in the Demon Realm for several years, and she has been thirsting for spiritual energy for a long time.
As her unsullied body began to absorb the aura on its own, it created a huge vortex in the water.
The Innocent Body did not hinder the absorption of the aura, so the water melted into Zhusheng's body.
Zhu Sheng realized that it was really not ordinary water, it was a liquid aura.
In the process of absorption, Takebu felt as if his body had been liquefied.
After she liquefied, she discovered that there was still life in the seemingly transparent liquid aura.
The life of this world is also liquid, and they are dissolved with the liquid aura, and at first Takebu did not notice them.
They didn't attack her, as if they were only curious about the vortex she had created.
Takesheng looked at them carefully and found that they were not sane.
Zhusheng was no longer on guard, she was like a person who was about to "starve to death", frantically absorbing those aura.
When she finally stopped, it solidified again.
She took out the timedial and found that she had been here for half a year.
Thinking that she had accidentally opened a spatial rift in some "lake" that condensed the aura into a liquid, Takesheng explored the world and tried to get out of it.
But in this liquid aura, she couldn't feel gravity, and no matter which direction she swam, it felt the same.
It took a few years for Takesheng to finally understand that this is not a "lake", but this world, a liquid world.
Liquid aura, liquid life.
"Is he here, is this the realm that Qingjun opened" She began to wonder, so she asked the ring.
The ring didn't react in any way.
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But Zhusheng has "traveled" far, far away in this world, and she can't feel the pale eyes anywhere she has been.
The mysterious connection between her and Cang Tong seemed to be broken.
Eventually, Takesheng decided to leave here, and she opened the spatial rift once again.
Sure enough, as she guessed, through the crack, the "realm" over there was neither the Jiuhuan Continent nor the Demon Domain, but a new "realm".
The growth of the ring is not enough, the realm that it can open on its own is still in a random state.
There is no longer a liquid aura in this world, its natural form is similar to Jiuhuan, but the aura is much richer.
Zhusheng didn't see any humans here, but there are a lot of creatures here, many of which have strong spiritual sense, and although they can't speak, they can communicate directly with Zhusheng with their spiritual sense.
Those creatures have their own food chains.
But as long as you're not at the top or bottom of the food chain, they're still friendly.
Zhusheng spent several years walking through this realm, but she didn't find the pupil, she opened the spatial crack again and left, going to another realm.
In this way, Takesheng went to many realms, and depending on the size of the realm, he stayed there for a longer or shorter time to find the pupils.
But there is no pupil in every realm.
Takesheng never gave up.
One day, Zhusheng suddenly felt uneasy in his heart while resting, and woke up inexplicably.
She pushed open the bedroom door and stood on the terrace looking at the starry sky.
Zhusheng was dazed under the starlight for a long time, not knowing where the uneasy feeling in his heart came from.
When she saw several meteors streaked across the sky, she suddenly realized something.
She took out the dial and counted the time.
Because of their long lifespans, high-ranking monks often don't care about the flow of time.
After Takesheng calculated, he understood where the feelings in his heart came from.
It turned out that this year, according to age, if Yuan Shou who stayed in the mortal world was still alive, he would be a hundred years old this year.
One hundred years old, the life limit of a mortal.
Yuanshou is in the mortal realm, the mortal realm is in the seal, and the seal is in the Jiuhuan realm.
Takesheng is in another world.
The monk's sense of the dear ones is cut off by the "wall" between the realms.
It's that Yuanshou has re-entered reincarnation, and Zhusheng can't sense it.
However, in the past, Fan Shen did a survey in Pengguo and estimated the average life expectancy of the people, and after the Pengguo country, the average life expectancy of the people increased to 40 years old.
Now, it has been a hundred years since Yuanshou was born.
Zhusheng looked at the galaxy for a long time, but did not shed tears.
After that, Zhusheng continued to search for the pupil in different realms.
She searched for many years but couldn't find it, but she refused to give up.
"He found me."
She stroked the ring and said softly, "At the very least, I'll find him too." ” Finally, one day, she opened a crack in the space, and the ring suddenly became so hot that her fingers hurt slightly.
Zhusheng and the ring have a heart-to-heart, she understands.
Qingjun opened the spatial crack and leaked a little breath of that realm.
Although the ring did not have the ability to trace back to that realm at the time, it remembered that breath.
After going through so many realms, the ring once again recognized the aura of connection.
Zhusheng finally found the realm where Qingjun threw her pupils, and her figure had already passed through the crack in an instant, going to the other side of the crack.
The moment she got there, her heart beat slightly.
The mysterious connection between her and the cangtong spirit was finally renewed Takesheng couldn't help but take a deep breath.
These different realms have one thing in common, their aura is much richer than that of the Nine Realms.
The same is true of this world.
Takesheng passed through the crack and hung in the air, looking out.
As far as the eye can see, it is lush and covered with green vegetation, full of pristine natural beauty.
Whether it is mountains and rivers, plains, or places where bamboo can be seen, almost all of them are primeval forests.
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Takesheng can see wild animals walking around the forest, nesting and preying on and courting, which seems to be a natural sight.
But Takebu could sense that something different must be lurking there.
Zhusheng walked through this realm full of primeval forests, but he didn't find the pupils.
Zhusheng couldn't help but wonder if Cang Tong found a way to go back to Jiuhuan by himself, or was Cang Tong trapped by something Exactly how, you have to ask the local aborigines.
Takesheng went to the center of this realm.
She knew it was the "center" not because she had measured it, but because there was one of the largest and oldest trees.
The tree is 100 feet tall and the canopy is 100 feet wide.
There is no other tree in the shade of it.
Takebu flew there, floating in the air, looking at the wall-like trunk of a tree directly in front of him.
She unleashed her coercion.
The coercion centered on her, spreading like a shockwave.
The giant tree in the center of the realm was indifferent, but the other trees that were hit by her coercion trembled, and the leaves of the treetops fell in a flutter.
One coercion after another rose as if it were rebounding.
The natives, who had been quiet and hidden, finally revealed their true colors.
Zhu Sheng saw that many "trees" in the forest suddenly opened their canopies and stretched their branches, just like a person stretching his waist.
The trees didn't seem to have done this in a long time, so much so that when they did, they seemed to be very jerky.
But fortunately, they still remember how to shapeshift.
So Zhu Sheng saw one tree after another and turned into a human.
Some look like men, some look like women, and some don't distinguish between men and women.
One of those people who had been transformed into trees rose into the air and came to Zhusheng and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, and why are you here?"
He spoke slowly and sluggishly, but it was indeed the language of the Nine Continents, but it was pronounced strangely.
Zhusheng has been to many different "worlds" over the years, and each world is different.
In some worlds, the natural environment or life forms are beyond imagination.
But this was the first time that Zhusheng had heard the language of the Jiuhuan Continent in the "realm" outside of Jiuhuan.
Zhusheng had a conjecture in his heart, and the words asked by the tree man confirmed this conjecture.
She was clearly a completely different life from them, but several people never asked her where she was from or what race she was.
"You are the Spirit Clan," Takesheng asked.
"In our hometown, that's what other tribes really call us. ” After the battle to destroy the demons 10,000 years ago, the environment of the Nine Continents deteriorated.
The human race and the demon race are fighting against each other for the resources of survival.
Disappointed, the Spirit Clan quietly retreated, and since then, no one on the continent has ever seen the Spirit Clan again.
The Spirit Race is almost a legend.
There are occasional spiritual practices in the deep mountains and old forests, but those spiritual practices are like loose practices in the human race, and they are lost to the race.
With only a small amount of spiritual practice, it really can't support such a big name as the spiritual "clan". gd1806102: