Chapter 807: Legend of the Demon Clan

Among the demon clan, there is an ancient legend.

As long as you can cultivate to the level of ninth-level demon cultivation, the demon clan will get a natural power, which is called rebirth.

With the body of a ninth-level demon cultivator, it costs a lot of longevity to condense into a real human race!

This opportunity is only once, and it must reach the ninth level, if it is missed, it will no longer be able to condense into the real human race itself, but for this strange legend, the vast majority of demon cultivators are disdainful.

It is indeed good to condense into a real human body, but it is a pity that the price is too great, not only does it cost a lot of longevity, but the realm will also be unstable because of this, and most importantly, the human race body cannot store all the souls of demon cultivation.

It is equivalent to the opportunity to divide oneself into two, half of which is a real human race, and half of which is still a demon cultivator, and the realm may fall, and Shouyuan will be greatly reduced, even if this legend is true, I am afraid that no demon cultivator is willing to try, unless it is a woman like Ziyue, who is deeply in love.

The talent that is similar to the doppelganger, a human race body is separated from the demon body, and the natural power of one god controlling two bodies has basically not appeared in the world, at least with Bai Yi's experience, he has never seen a ninth-level demon cultivator condense the human race body.

But he actually knows this legend.

Chicken-like talent, but any really strong person will disdain it, but even so, that legend has been passed down from ancient times.

What Ziyue said was just a decision to be trapped underground back then, she no longer needed the human race itself, and Ziyue's words about the legend of the demon race were actually said once when she was in the underground world.

Bai Yi didn't care about it at that time, but the second time he heard that legend, Bai Yi was in a hurry!

It was not the authenticity of the legend, but Ziyue's mentality at this time, and Li Wenfeng's family of three, which actually reminded Bai Yi of some past events.

It was something that Bai Yi deliberately forgot, about the descendants of the heirs.

Xianjun has a wife, but no children.

There is not only one way to form the body of the scattered immortals, it is one of them to not resist the immortal tribulation and collapse the body body, retain the soul and then rebuild the true body with other heavenly and earthly treasures, of course, there are also strong people who can save most of the body under the immortal tribulation, and then repair the body with the Qi Dan Treasure.

The body of the Immortal Monarch is the preserved human body, and he has been with his wife for thousands of years, he should have children, but it is strange that Die'er has never given birth to any offspring.

When it comes to the topic of heirs, Bai Yi has never mentioned it in front of Die'er, in his opinion, just let it be, since the two love each other, nothing else matters, but at this time, the thing that Bai Yi forgot was hitting his mind like a giant hammer.

This kind of impact is like a roar when the heart of the Dao collapses, and like a hope to see the dawn in the last days......

Even the demon cultivator can give birth to an heir for a human race monk, and the Immortal Monarch has a human race, he should also have an heir, and this childless puzzle that has been deliberately suppressed for thousands of years seems to be gradually opened in front of Bai Yi at this time.

It was a secret that came with the legend of the demon clan, and very few people in the world knew about it, but Bai Yi knew it.

If the ninth-level demon cultivator condenses the human race body, as a punishment for changing the race, the human race body will be unable to give birth for life, that is to say, although the ninth-level demon cultivator has a chance to condense the human body, but that human body will not give birth to any offspring.

"Butterfly ......"

In the crowd, the shocked Bai Yi stood in place stupidly, and the hand holding the wine glass began to tremble slightly, if it was really as he guessed, if Die'er was really the body of the human race condensed by the ninth-level demon cultivator, then Die'er's true body might not be dead!

"Autumn White Butterfly!"

Bai Yi whispered softly, alarming the surrounding monks, and people looked at them strangely, but they didn't find anything unusual, just felt as if someone was beside him just now, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ni Qiuyu, who was sitting in the corner, seemed to hear a familiar voice, and with a snap, the wine glass slipped off his hand.

The woman stood up suddenly, raised her eyes and looked around, all around her were beaming with her peers, and there was no figure that she had been looking forward to for many years, so she frowned, and her eyes were blank.

Bai Yi, who walked alone to the depths of the island, behind him, the lights of Cangyun Station seemed farther and farther away, and the sky was like a sea at night.

The butterfly on the top of the green mountain, the secret of the Demon Flower Mantis of the Beast Control Sect, and the ancient legend from the demon clan, from these various clues, Bai Yi got an inference that really shocked him.

His wife, Die'er, is very likely to be the ontology of the human race condensed by a certain ninth-level demon cultivator 10,000 years ago!

Only the real human race itself will not show the slightest demonic aura in front of the Immortal Monarch, and it will be treated as a real human race, otherwise, even the demon king will definitely not be able to hide the demonic aura of the body in front of the Immortal Monarch back then.

And the demon cultivator who condensed the Butterfly, the ontology of the human race, is most likely the mysterious demon fairy, Qiu Bai Butterfly!

With the tremor of his heart, Bai Yi gradually walked to the depths of Xingchen Island, among those ancient trees, there was a tomb that he had erected with his own hands, and the grave was buried not only his beloved wife, but also his heart.

The feeling of being lost and regained is probably the most beautiful feeling in the world, but this feeling does not bring Bai Yi beauty, but a kind of trembling, for the first time, the strongest in the human world, which stands proudly between heaven and earth, actually has a feeling that has never appeared.

Fear......

The Immortal Monarch who had traveled through the Nine Domains and Eight Desolations, the Lord of the Blue Sky who was not afraid of the power of heaven and earth, felt the taste of fear for the first time.

He was afraid that the faint hope would come to naught, and he was afraid that in the grave, there was still a pair of cold white bones......

In the depths of Xingchen Island, Bai Yi's footsteps stopped in front of the tombstone, and the figure standing in front of the tomb froze, motionless, like an ancient tree.

In Bai Yi's body, the Dao root of Xiaoyao Dao began to loom at this time, coming and going, and then gradually withering, and the tombstone in front of him was actually a moat that hindered him and Xiaoyao.

Unforgettable, how can you talk about leisure?

In the east, the dawn of dawn, the early morning of a new day, not only brought new vitality, but also the ceremony of the opening of the blue sky, on the inland sea of the three continents, countless figures flew by, and millions of cultivators continued to gather from all directions, just for this blue sky event.

In the hustle and bustle of Qingkongfang City, in the early morning, the buildings are empty, all the shops are closed, and the idle ones are idle, and even all the shopkeepers rush to Xingchen Island.

On the inner coast, a figure with the same appearance as Bai Yi is looking at Xingchen Island across the inland sea, and on the same delicate face, there is hatred that cannot be concealed.

"Immortal Lord, the Qingkong Catastrophe has arrived, you have to kill more extraterritorial powerhouses, it is best to kill until both are defeated, and when the time comes, I will close the endgame for you......"

A cold whisper came out of the mouth of the clone, he had no intention of going to the blue sky, he just had to wait, and wait until the Immortal Monarch was severely injured by those people outside the territory, and then, it was his real chance.

Everybody is calculating, even those at the pinnacle of the human world.

Far away in the sky above the sea thousands of miles away in the blue sky, a turquoise light galloped like lightning in the clouds and mist.

It was a flying boat made of jade, and the exquisiteness of the jade boat was not exaggerated, especially the figure sitting on the jade boat, which was actually a colorful glow from time to time, seemingly ethereal like a fairy, if it was perceived by spiritual sense, unless it was the Mahayana realm, no one could recognize that mysterious and unfamiliar spiritual power fluctuation.

Finally, after the fall of the Immortal Monarch, the extraterritorial scattered immortals came! )