Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 228 God and Demon Breeding World
Time flies, just like a white horse passing by.

Spring goes and autumn comes, cold comes and summer goes, and before you know it, it is already a year later.

Just a few months ago.

In the huge city of Cangwu, by the Chiyun Lake in the south of the city, a young man in red began to appear from time to time.

Although he was carrying a fishing rod and a bamboo basket, he sat by the lake for days and nights.

But he seldom talks with others, and always looks like he is wandering away, as if he is thinking about something.

But compared to what he was thinking about, many anglers had more to worry about.

That is the secret bait made by the young man in red, and it seems to be very effective in making nests.

Rare spirit fish can be caught every day, and there is never an air force.

Some of these spirit fish are even worth a lot of money, even if they are sold to restaurants, they can benefit hugely.

However, what puzzles many interested people is that.

The young man in red didn't know if it was because of his rich family background.

Every time a bamboo basket full of spirit fish is caught, it will be poured back into Chiyun Lake and go home with an empty bamboo basket.

"Could it be that you are inviting the fish in the lake to eat?"

Someone swears when they pass by.

Because after a few months, the spirit fish in this lake seem to have become fatter.

The idle bait was so arrogant that he didn't even touch it, and slipped away with a flick of his tail, which made some anglers want to cry.

this day.

A hunchbacked old man with white beard and hair but extremely dark complexion stood beside him with a fishing rod.

He watched helplessly as the young man in red caught another red bead dragon carp.

This thing is a great tonic, worth tens of thousands of spirit stones.

It is the ultimate catch that is elusive and unattainable in the eyes of all the fishermen in Chiyun Lake.

When the crooked old man thought that he had been fishing here for nearly a hundred years, but he had never even touched a single scale of the red bead dragon carp, he suddenly felt sad.

So he was so courageous.

He began to rush towards the place where the young man in red was standing.

The old man bowed first, then exhaled, and said sincerely:
"Senior, please be sure to accept the little old man as your apprentice and teach me how to fish!"

"Little old man wants to learn fishing from you."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted other people's strange eyes.

"Hey, isn't this Lao He? What is he doing?"

"Glory to a young man as a teacher, puff, fortunately he can do it!"

"Don't say it, don't say it, he really can do it."

"This old guy is obsessed with fishing. It is rumored that he loved fishing when he was young. He often left his Taoist companion alone in the empty boudoir. In the end, as expected, his Taoist companion gave him a kick."

"For fishing, no matter how ridiculous things are, Lao He can do it."

……

The noise around him made Liang Xiao's ears twitch, making him recover from the state of mind wandering.

At this moment, when he saw a dry old man standing next to him, still shouting to himself "Apprenticeship Fishing Yunyun", he suddenly burst out laughing.

Because this unknown old man is not a mortal.

Under Liang Xiao's eyes, one could vaguely see through the sea of ​​Qi in his dantian, there was a perfectly round object floating up and down.

This fisherman who was called Lao He by outsiders was obviously a Jindan stage practitioner.

But it's not very powerful, and the aura around him is not the type that is good at fighting skills.

It should be the kind of monk who studies the skills of immortality.

"Since I'm a fishing enthusiast, there's no need to mention anything about apprenticeship."

"Want to learn, I'll teach you."

Liang Xiao saw that the old man was very sincere, and even turned a deaf ear to the teasing and sarcasm of many small miscellaneous fishes around him during the qi training period, so he immediately felt very interesting.

He directly inscribed the little fishing tricks he figured out in his spare time into the jade slips and handed them to Lao He.

The dry old man was overjoyed immediately, and quickly checked the contents.

Just for a moment.

He looked at Liang Xiao with admiration and respect, as if he saw an idol worthy of worship.

"Using the method of alchemy to extract the aromatic components in the conventional bait, making it very attractive to the spirit fish."

"The fishing hook is also designed to be hollow, and the method of refining is used to emit a special frequency sound that lures the spirit fish to gather."

"The combination of the two is naturally beneficial."

"Sir, you are very talented. This first method has been used by the little old man before, but it is really a fresh idea to gather fish schools through sound. Hey, why didn't I think of it!"

……

Liang Xiao looked at Lao He dancing with joy, as if he had attained the Tao.

There are also vaguely jealous and envious eyes from the people around.

But he was startled for a moment, then his brows were furrowed, and a flash of light suddenly disappeared in his mind.

These mortal worlds are full of complex emotions.

It is in the great world, lingering around him every moment.

But it has never had such a clear and clear perception today.

The accumulation over the past year has no content of fighting or training, and there is no fear or resentment in the spirit.

This seemed to make his Dao heart more transparent and clear.

Practitioners are in harmony with yin and yang, and the way of cultivation has always had the principle of relaxation and relaxation.

Although his cultivation has stagnated.

But the growth of mood seems to never stop, just like the accumulation of sand into a beach, the accumulation of sand into a tower.

The state of mind is the soil where wisdom sprouts.

Questions that I couldn't figure out in the past, now, as if somewhere in the dark, a wiser self gave the answer with a chuckle.

And in the past year, what Liang Xiao has learned the most is naturally the great supernatural power.

"It turns out that the great supernatural power is worthy of being a great supernatural power, and even the threshold for entering the realm is so high."

"However, today, the first level of the Heavenly Demon's Myriad Transformation—He's Freedom of Transformation is half completed."

"Reaching this level will allow me to create the incarnation of the demon."

"The incarnation of the demon is infinitely mysterious, and it was born from the same origin as me. The puppet villain said that he can use it to transfer the mark of the god of chaos, so as to steal the sky and change the sun."

Liang Xiao only felt his mind relax, and his soul was almost about to leave his body.

at this moment.

He seemed to have turned into a phantom of nothingness, and then the phantom blurred for a while, and it was divided into thousands.

Beside everyone present, an illusory "replica" appeared at the same time.

Liang Xiaoruo felt something, and suddenly turned around.

He found that there was a lifelike "Liang Xiao" beside him.

At this moment, Liang Xiaofu was in his heart.

He knew that the phantoms in front of him were all reflections of his body.

At this moment, they only need a kind of supernatural power to turn the emptiness into reality, and they can truly come alive and become the incarnation of the demon for their own use.

"Supernatural power is the power of rules. It is a means that cannot be obtained through normal practice. If you want to use it, you must devour the inspiration of heaven and earth, especially for great supernatural powers."

"What I have realized now is like the 'software' pre-loaded before the magic power is cast, and it needs the support of 'hardware' if it is to be truly realized."

"Even if ordinary people come to this point, I am afraid that they will have to start looking for innate things that fit this way all over the world. Whether they can find them depends on personal fate."

"And I don't have to because I have enough stock."

Liang Xiao is extremely fortunate now, because he has developed a world where the power of rules is manifested in the strange recovery.

And it is a rule that fits freely with the first level of Tianmo Wanhua's other realm.

Naturally, it is the void-creation ghost in the strangely revived world.

By the Chiyun Lake, Liang Xiao laughed three times after thinking about this.

He had no reason to stay any longer, so he turned into a golden rainbow and left, leaving a group of fishermen looking at each other.

From their perspective, how could they have imagined that Liang Xiao would actually realize the legendary supernatural power at this moment and step into its threshold.

Only Lao He, who was at the Golden Core stage, reached out and grabbed an empty space beside him with some confusion.

And there, a phantom of "Lao He" that does not exist in the world is turning into an invisible airflow again.

……

Three months later.

Liang Xiao sat cross-legged in the small courtyard he bought in Cangwu City.

There are several formation flags rotating slowly around, and if you look carefully, the small flags of this formation flag are actually made of human skin and ghost spirits.

I don't know how long it has passed, Liang Xiao's body suddenly filled with a layer of extremely cold mist.

In the hazy mist.

From Liang Xiao who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, another "Liang Xiao" suddenly stood up.

It was as if two people who overlapped were separated by an inexplicable force at the moment, the scene was extremely weird and horrifying.

Liang Xiao on the ground opened his eyes tiredly.

He checked the position behind his ear for the first time.

But it was found that it had become clean, and there was no trace of it.

At the same time, his spirit seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden.

I used to carry heavy loads without realizing it, but now I feel the long-lost ease.

This feeling is like a drowning person resurfacing and breathing air.

"With my current level, after a few months of work, I can barely create an incarnation of the demon."

"According to the plan, now I should be able to take the initiative to destroy this incarnation, and annihilate it together with the Mark of Chaos."

"However, this move is too wasteful, and it is a pity."

Liang Xiao stood up and circled around his demon incarnation twice, his eyes revealing a look of deep thought.

"It just so happens that I have unearthed several interesting doomsday worlds one after another over such a long period of time. Among them, the one that surprised me the most is this world where gods and demons seem to exist."

"Anyway, it's an incarnation of the demon that is about to be scrapped. I don't feel bad even if it is instantly destroyed in the extremely dangerous doomsday world."

"But if you can bring something back, you can make a lot of money."

In Liang Xiao's mind at this moment, an extremely frightening picture appeared.

In the center of the picture is a small planet at the edge of the universe.

The surrounding void is full of radiant nebulae, although it looks gorgeous, it is also extremely ordinary.

Only Liang Xiao looked at the past from the perspective of the whole world.

Only then can it be vaguely recognized that those gathered nebulae, covering an unknown distance of light-years, are actually condensed into a gigantic palm.

　The world of gods and demons breeding is hot, in order to prevent the protagonist from being found by the gods and demons and die suddenly, then give him a trumpet

　　
　
(End of this chapter)