"What my predecessors taught me, but I waited for 100,000 years, and finally waited for someone who could fit you, and my divine consciousness was about to dissipate at that time......"

"I know. The old man sighed lonely.

Originally, he and the Nine Dragons Ring could not be fused at all, and even if he had the Nine Dragons Ring, he could not become the owner of the Nine Dragons Ring, so he chose Yang Yi, who could fit in, as the inheritor, and it was also because of the completion of this inheritance that Marcel's divine consciousness that should have dissipated was absorbed into the Nine Dragons Ring.

It's just that since then, Marcel can only wander in the Nine Dragons Ring, and without the help of this old man, he can't even take the sacrifice.

And this old man, it is this that used to be the supreme artifact in the divine domain, the instrument spirit of the Nine Dragons Ring, compared to Marcel, these small high-ranking gods, although the old man does not even have a real body, just a trace of spiritual wisdom produced by this Nine Dragons Ring, but it is also much stronger than them, after all, it is from the Divine Domain, where is the place where all the gods really yearn for.

"It's too weak, it's too weak, my little master is simply too weak, if I continue like this, when will I be able to return to the Divine Domain!" the old man sighed repeatedly.

After the death of the previous owner of the Nine Dragons Ring, the old man has been lonely for tens of millions of years, and now he finally met the little master who can fuse, but ......

"Senior, you don't have to worry, this inheritor's cultivation speed is still very fast, it has only been a long time, he has already reached the cultivation of the earth-level realm, which is much faster than my original cultivation. Marcel reassured.

"Fast, that's fast, look at how he's done during this time. The old man snorted coldly and said: "Indecisive, he has been getting the Nine Dragons Ring for so long, he can't even display one-thousandth of the ability of the Nine Dragons Ring, with a "Medical Heart Sutra", he thinks he has become a real powerhouse?

"Senior, you don't have to be too harsh! Finally, he still wants to return to the Nine Dragons Ring at the last moment, with the identity of the little master, even if he is hit by a powerful toxin, he will not be in any danger. Marcel said with a smile.

"Harsh, I don't want to harsh him, but I've been waiting for tens of millions of years, my patience has long been worn out, I need him to grow up as soon as possible, otherwise...... Don't you want him to help you get revenge?" the old man turned to Marcel.

At the mention of hatred, Marcel's face showed a hideous color, and he said viciously: "Revenge, of course I have to take revenge, as long as I have a trace of immortality, I must also take revenge." “

"Then you can afford to wait?Little guy, how long did it take you to cultivate from cultivation to becoming a god?"

"Approximately, about three million years. Marcel said with some embarrassment.

"More than three million years, even if my little master cultivates very quickly, I am afraid it will take more than a million years, do you think that after cultivating for millions of years and becoming a lower god, he can fight against a superior god who has been cultivating for tens of millions of years? Oh, at that time, I am afraid that your enemy is not only a superior god!"

Marcel smiled bitterly, and he had to admit that the old man's words hit the nail on the head.

"I can't wait, and you can't wait, it looks like I'm going to need to use something else. The old man squinted his eyes and began to think about it.

"Anything else?" Marcel looked at the old man suspiciously.

"Say, what is the biggest problem with my little master now?" asked the old man.

"Mood, to become a god, to improve the strength as soon as possible, Yang Yi needs to solve the mood problem, as you just said, he is too indecisive, such a character for cultivation has huge drawbacks, however, this is also a way to do things, I have been cultivating for three million years, the first million years have been into the world to cultivate, experienced tens of thousands of times of life and death, this will be the tenacity of the heart training, after all, in seeing their relatives and brothers die in front of themselves one by one, that kind of pain will make people quickly transform, when such things happen again and again, in the end they are already used to it, at that time the cultivation of the heart demons will not be a threat。 Without the slightest hesitation, Marcel said some of his cultivation experiences.

Unlike Marcel, the old man is a machine spirit, since he gave birth to spiritual wisdom, he is the Nine Dragons Ring, and he has strong strength, so in terms of cultivation, he can't help Yang Yi at all.

Hearing Marcel's words, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "Since my little master is in an unstable mood, then I will let him experience the experience, let him personally feel the feelings of his relatives and friends dying in front of him one by one." ”

"Don't, senior, don't do this, if his heart is unstable, it will be easy to go mad when the time comes. Marcel hurried to stop it.

Marcel thought that the old man was going to personally kill all Yangyi's relatives and friends to temper his state of mind, but Marcel, who had been observing Yangyi, knew that once Yangyi knew the truth, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hmph, you think I'm inferior to you? I wouldn't do anything stupid like that. The old man pursed his lips disdainfully, and continued: "Don't forget, I am the Nine Dragons Ring Spirit, here, I can do whatever I want, it just so happened that the little master was in a coma, according to this, at least one day of coma, take this opportunity, I let him experience a different experience." ”

"Don't, don't!" Marcel immediately opened his mouth to stop, the strength of the old man He knew very well that in this Nine Dragons Ring, which was bigger than the entire earth, conjuring a world was just a gesture for the old man, but Marcel also knew very well that as a machine spirit, no matter how strong the old man was, he could not make any threatening moves against Yang Yi, this was the way of heaven.

"Senior, if you create a world, then you must extract Yang Yi's divine soul, which will cause damage to him, and you are even more against the Heavenly Dao, even if you are a weapon spirit from the Divine Domain, you can ...... in front of the real Heavenly Dao."

"Are you so stupid to me?" the old man pouted, "Of course I don't dare to violate the Heavenly Dao, but in the Nine Dragons Ring, I can control something!"

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand gently, and a dazzling flower with purple and red stamens appeared in the old man's hand out of thin air.

"This ...... What is this?" Marcel asked.

"Divine Domain Miro Flower, only Divine Domain can occasionally be seen, the little master is unconscious at this time, this flower is planted beside him, just able to extract his divine soul and wrap it in the flowers to cultivate. ”

"Will it damage the soul? Although Marcel didn't know the role of this flower, he was still a little worried, the old man was simply following the loopholes of the Heavenly Dao, but would the Heavenly Dao really have loopholes?

The way of heaven dictates it, let it be, if you want to talk about the way of heaven, the old man knows much more than Marcel.

"My little master is also a blessed person, in this period of the end of the law, he actually found the Heavenly Treasure Dragon Essence, although there is only half of it, but such a Heavenly Material and Earth Treasure, the Divine Domain is a rare thing, and there is no problem at all to protect his divine soul. ”

The old man is very confident, the cooperation of the two heavenly and earthly treasures is enough to temporarily shield the way of heaven, and in just one day, the old man can completely let Yangyi experience a lifetime.

Marcel has no excuse to stop it, although he vaguely feels that something is wrong in his heart, what the Heavenly Dao needs is to be naturally smooth, and acting against the sky like this will really be very good for Yang Yi?

The old man no longer explained to Marcel, he walked slowly to the wound, his hands on the sky, and a breeze blew softly.

In an instant, the entire Kowloon Ring changed rapidly, all those heavenly and earthly medicinal materials were gathered, high-rise buildings rose from the ground, and cars appeared out of thin air, and what shocked Marcel the most was that a person on the street was so real.

"Created out of thin air, although it is illusory, it has a world of its own, this is the power of the Divine Domain. Marcel understood something in an instant, and fell silent for a moment.

"Yes, good understanding. The old man nodded, turned his head to look at Yang Yi, and the flowers in his hands gently floated to Yang Yi's ears, and quickly took root and sprouted on this wooden attic.

The flowers became more and more gorgeous, and a translucent breeze floated out of the center of Yangyi's eyebrows, and the purple flowers fluttered, gently protecting this gentle wind in the stamens, and more than a dozen purple petals began to slowly converge.

Taking advantage of this time, the old man's right hand shook slightly, and half of the dragon pith slowly floated into the stamen, and at this time, the petals were tightly closed.

Marcel flew to the window, this scripture building that could not be seen from the outside, he could clearly see Yang Yi.

Dressed in a straight suit, he suddenly appeared on the street, followed by a servant and bodyguard, Marcel had to admire the strength of the gods, the old man was just a machine spirit, but Yang Yi's memory could be modified, at this time Yang Yi was already the eldest son and grandson of the Guwu family, the most outstanding figure in the whole of China, and the love of his parents and family for him in his memory was deeply engraved in his heart.

"If all his parents and family members are killed in the end, I'm afraid this memory will be unforgettable!" Marcel sighed heavily, he knew that he was the murderer who destroyed all of Yangyi's relatives in the end.

"What's going on?" Yang Yi stood on the street, his head aching, as if he had forgotten everything for a moment, but soon, all the memories rushed into his mind again.

"I am the eldest son and eldest grandson of the Yang family, but my strength is only at the realm of the top grade of the yellow level, why do I feel that this is not me?" Yang Yi was also puzzled at this time, he didn't know that his previous memories were temporarily sealed, and the current memories were made up by the old man.

The so-called unforgettable, only the deeper the love, the deeper the feelings, and finally the loss will be truly unforgettable, since the old man wants to Yang Yi to experience a painful parting of life and death in one day, of course, it is necessary to make it real together, at least what Yang Yi is in contact with now, his feelings are all really incomparable.

"Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you, don't you scare Xiao Feng!" a burly strong man gently patted Yang Yi's shoulder and asked eagerly.

"Nothing, nothing, suddenly something felt wrong. Yang Yi shrugged his shoulders and left the strange feeling just now.

This sturdy guy Yang Yi immediately recognized it, it was he who grew up with him since he was a child, and now his personal bodyguard and servant, Yang Feng.