The female devil starting from the Emperor Burial Star

Chapter 43 The Realm of Life
  A long time passed.

Zhao Yunyao, who was silent and motionless, slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of moist and clear eyes.

Feeling powerful from the inside out, full of energy, and full of vitality, it's like a new body.

She raised her right hand and looked at her flawless white arm and palm.

It's like being carefully carved from mutton-fat jade.

"I don't know how far the original strength of my current special physique is compared to Ji Haoyue's Eastern Wasteland divine body?"

"After all, it's not just my physical fitness that I've improved."

The gap in strength between special physiques is simply greater than the gap between humans and dogs.

But no matter what kind of special physique it is, it can crush the ordinary mortal body with absolute basic strength, which is not an order of magnitude higher at all.

After thinking wildly for a while, Zhao Yunyao gathered his thoughts.

She sat up and looked at how naked she was. She was in a daze for a moment. Why were the clothes on her body missing?
  He casually rummaged through the transformation waste that looked like broken silkworm chrysalises.

Soon I found some broken pieces of clothing, which seemed to have been stretched and torn from the inside out by a force during the process of transformation.

"I thought someone sneaked in to pick up the body."

Pursing her pink lips lightly, Zhao Yunyao threw away these pieces of clothing.

Then she took out a spare green dress from inside the sea of ​​suffering and put it on to cover up her beautiful spring scenery. Then communicate with the altar of life with your mind, and realize that the essence of life origin is absorbed and stored inside.

The beautiful eyes of Shui Ling raised slightly, and she felt a little surprised in her heart.

"You have accumulated so much?"

"Although it is far less than the essence converted from the heart blood of the previous Qing Emperor, it is still about one ten thousandth of it. It seems that many monks have died in the outside world."

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yunyao once again mobilized the accumulated essence of life.

Invest all of it equally into your own essence, Qi, spirit, mind, and desire.

From the most fundamental level of the origin of life, comprehensively strengthen and improve one's own physique, life span, understanding, charm and appearance.

This strengthening and improvement has nothing to do with changes in cultivation.

But it will enhance one's own cultivation qualifications and potential, broaden the width and length of the future road, and thereby raise the upper limit of the cultivation level that one can achieve.

"Rebuilding the Sea of ​​Bitterness and the Spring of Life, and incorporating the secrets of Nuwa's creation, I feel that there should still be some changes in today's special physique."

"It's not just as simple as being able to produce a trace of immortal material."

After thinking for a while, Zhao Yunyao restrained his life aura.

Then it quietly sneaked onto the surface.

In an instant, the strong and terrifying resentment, evil spirit, yin energy, etc. turned this ruined ancient land into an unknown and catastrophic land.

There were corpses everywhere on the ground, and there was not even a whole corpse in sight.

Many of them were even beaten into minced meat and powder.

Looking around, there are still a large number of monks gathering from all directions, attracted by the news about the treasures here, like moths to a flame, in an endless stream.

"Greed and profit make one stupid."

Suddenly, Zhao Yunyao felt something and lowered her head to look at her feet.

Her exquisite little feet, as white as jade, were wrapped by the cyan divine power and turned into a ball of blue clouds, causing her to float slightly in the air. On the surrounding ground, many green plant buds quietly grew.

Her consciousness reached down, deep into the soil.

I realized that these newly sprouted shoots were either from the seeds left behind by the plant itself, or from the remaining roots of the plant itself.

At this moment, within a certain range around him, he is growing at an abnormal speed.

"Vital activation, life bonus?"

Zhao Yunyao understood herself carefully. I realize that my body is now naturally emitting a kind of life radiation, just like the mysterious and mysterious realm of life creation.

Intangible, intangible and elusive.

But as long as it is within the realm of life creation, the vitality of the individual life itself will be activated and stimulated, thus showing the power of life.

Although small, he is tenacious and unyielding.

The ordinary contains the extraordinary.

"It can only activate and add real vitality. It cannot mediate creation and create things in the void." Looking at the green buds around him, Zhao Yunyao was thoughtful.

Just for a little while.

Within a radius of more than ten feet around her, there were already lush green grass and full of life.

The difference from the surrounding ominous earth is extremely obvious.

Soon, the anomalies here were discovered by many monks. Some people thought there was a treasure hidden here, so they gathered here.

There was unconcealable greed in his eyes.

But when he saw Zhao Yunyao standing in the air in the grass, a flash of surprise and shock unconsciously flashed in his eyes, as if he was lost in amazement at his unparalleled beauty.

The eyebrows are picturesque, graceful and graceful, the figure is tall and the curves are hazy.

Especially the unique and transcendent temperament, which is not only like a cold goddess who bewitches consciousness and enchants the soul, but also like a sacred fairy spirit who is protected by flowers and plants and illuminates all living beings.

That is one of the common external manifestations of the law of desire and the law of creation. It is holy on the outside but charming on the inside.

This makes Zhao Yunyao have a unique charm.

"I'm afraid that the Saint of the Yaochi Holy Land is nothing more than this, right?!" Someone stared at the beautiful figure in the green dress with a face of intoxication and confusion, and couldn't help but want to care for her.

Some people also saw the figure of the stunningly beautiful girl, and their hearts grew lustful, and their eyes glowed green.

Treat her as a substitute for the saint of Yaochi Holy Land.

"I can't afford to offend the superior Yaochi Holy Land. If I can't get the saint I've coveted for a long time, how can I not afford to offend other people?"

"I didn't expect to meet a beauty who is as beautiful as the Yaochi Saint today."

"Little beauty, I'm here, Jie Jie Jie...!"

……

He saw many monks approaching him.

Zhao Yunyao glanced at the scene around her and suddenly understood. Suddenly he raised his right hand, used it as a knife, and then waved it around gently.

"Shua...!"

The sharp sword light suddenly appeared, like a bolt of lightning flashing through the air.

Afterwards, Zhao Yunyao didn't even look at the scene behind him. He rose directly into the sky and flew quickly into the distance. It was only then that the monks who were attacked were shattered one after another.

Like soft tofu that had been split open, the corpses scattered from the sky with blood spilled on them.

Even after death, we must become sacrifices on the altar of life.

……

……

Leaving the primitive ruins that turned into an ominous land.

Zhao Yunyao left the altar of life there temporarily and borrowed the hands of others to plan and capture the essence of life for himself to nourish and strengthen his body.

"Calculating the time, the secret secretary of Taixuan Sect's Zhuofeng is about to be born."

(End of this chapter)