He has been reincarnated through countless worlds, adorned with billions of mythological terms!

Yun Yi nodded.

Kurosawa turned to leave, but then stopped, as if he had remembered something.

"Oh, right, there's something I need to remind you of."

Yun Yi looked at him.

"Those mad dogs in the Heavenly Palace have intensified their search recently." Kurosawa's expression turned serious for the first time. "If this continues, it won't be long before they send people down to the mortal realm to wipe them out."

"Don't think that everything will be fine just because you're not human."

"The higher realms of this world are extremely perceptive. Once you reveal even a trace of an aura that doesn't belong here, the Heavenly Palace will immediately lock onto you."

He glanced at Yun Yi: "You came from the human race, so you should have sensed it too—that's the key area to observe."

Yun Yi recalled the spying power he felt in the city, and the Sky-Gazing Mirror that swept across the depths of the sky.

The Tiangong space station reacted quickly.

"I understand," he said.

Kurosawa didn't say anything more, waved to him, and turned to leave.

A powerful demon in human form led Yun Yi to a secret cultivation chamber located near the earth's veins.

The secret room was spacious, with the floor paved with a single piece of obsidian. The four walls were engraved with spirit-gathering arrays and shielding arrays, and in the very center was a futon that had been watered with dragon blood.

The door closed, leaving Yun Yi alone in the entire space.

He walked to the meditation cushion and sat down, not in a hurry to start cultivating.

First, close your eyes and concentrate, quickly reviewing what you have learned along the way in your mind. Then, slowly raise your hands, palms facing each other, and place them in front of your knees.

The eye of truth, open.

This time, he didn't look at the laws of heaven and earth outside, but instead turned his gaze back and sank into the depths of his own consciousness.

All the information about that red dragon, from the moment he entered the Demon Emperor's Palace, was displayed clearly in his consciousness like an open book.

Dragon bones, dragon tendons, dragon blood, dragon veins, dragon soul, internal organ structure, energy circuits, life imprints—it has everything.

This information is so vast it's suffocating; if someone else's soul were to bear it, they would probably be instantly turned into an idiot.

But Yunyi only frowned slightly before taking action.

He started by integrating the most basic parts.

The Crimson Dragon possesses extremely strong vitality, especially its energy circulation system in its blood—a structure that naturally accommodates and transforms the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, far superior to the demonic energy core currently existing within its body.

He reorganized the energy channels throughout his body, following the blood vessel network of the red dragon.

This step took three whole days.

Three days later, his blood vessel walls were able to withstand several times the energy flow as before, and the efficiency of energy circulation in his body increased dramatically.

His entire body seemed to transform into a miniature dragon vein, constantly and spontaneously absorbing and releasing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Next is the skeleton.

The strength of the Crimson Dragon's bones was unparalleled among all the living beings Yun Yi had ever seen.

The bone, composed of tens of thousands of trace elements and a special crystalline structure, is incredibly hard.

Yunyi disassembled the three-dimensional structure of the keel and gradually integrated the core load-bearing skeletal structure into his own skeletal framework.

Three days passed in a row before the initial bone reconstruction was finally completed.

On the outside, it still looks like human skin, without any difference, but inside it has been completely transformed.

Then, there is the Dragon Soul.

This step is rather special.

The red dragon's soul was already shattered, with only a few stubborn wisps remaining.

Yun Yi did not devour it, but instead used the Eye of Truth to extract the purest part of the dragon soul's soul characteristics to strengthen his own soul.

The innate spiritual pressure of the dragon race caused a qualitative transformation in his mental strength.

He was unsure what level his soul was currently equivalent to.

But at least, it's much stronger than when it first came to this world.

Finally, there's Dragon Ball.

The Red Dragon's Dragon Ball is still there, and it is quite well preserved.

The dragon pearl was buried deep within the underground palace by Heize's subordinates and nurtured with the evil energy of the entire demon realm, storing immense energy within it.

Yunyi did not take it.

He simply used the Eye of Truth to thoroughly analyze the energy structure of the Dragon Balls when he passed by the underground palace, and then incorporated the rules of energy compression and release into his own system.

Extract only the essence, and disregard cause and effect.

—Okay, the main problem is that it can't be analyzed in a short time, so you can't take it away even if you want to.

Time passed day by day.

Yunyi secluded himself in the secret chamber for nearly a month.

In that month, his body underwent a dramatic transformation.

He still looks like a six-year-old boy, but his physical strength has reached a terrifying level.

If his physical body was previously a balloon that could barely be maintained with careful budgeting, then now that balloon has been rebuilt into a miniature steel fortress.

He opened his eyes with satisfaction.

"Now we can continue."

He raised his head, his gaze piercing through the thick stone walls of the secret chamber, looking out into the boundless void.

The laws of space appeared like threads in his eyes, while the laws of time flowed endlessly like a river.

He needs a more powerful body to bear a higher level of understanding of the laws.

And now, this body is finally barely enough.

With the added enhancement of the soul by the Dragon Soul, the upper limit of the spacetime laws he can now bear is far greater than before.

The amount of truth that the Eye of Truth can perceive also increases.

……

Dawn was breaking over the ruins of the Qingyun Sect.

Gu Wenxun sat leaning against a pile of charred ruins, his back against a cracked stone tablet.

His face was as white as paper, and only a trace of dried blood remained on his lips.

He had just swallowed seven or eight pills in a row and used a secret technique to forcibly suppress the backlash caused by burning his lifespan.

It took me a long time to recover.

In the open space not far away, Chen Dou was still standing in the same spot.

The overwhelming demonic aura emanating from him had completely subsided, and the small figure of a twelve-year-old child reappeared in the sunlight.

It's still the same as before.

Only his eyes were no longer completely black.

The pupils returned to normal, but the whites of the eyes were still somewhat cloudy, as if covered with a very light layer of gray.

He lowered his head and looked at his younger sister in his arms.

Chen Ya was already asleep.

After all, she was just an ordinary soul, and after all this commotion, her soul power had long been exhausted.

Gu Wenxun placed a soul-nourishing talisman on her soul, temporarily stabilizing her and preventing her from dissipating immediately.

Chen Dou stood there all night.

Like a stone statue, it has never changed its posture.

Gu Wenxun looked at him, already having a complete plan in mind.

Those who defy fate need an "anchor point".

An anchor point that can keep him sober and prevent him from falling into the evil path forever.

And this anchor point has already delivered itself to our doorstep.

his sister.

A six-year-old girl, ordinary and without any cultivation.

But it was precisely her who managed to pull that boy, who had completely fallen into demonic possession and even frightened the Nascent Soul Ancestor into fleeing in panic, back from his madness.

This kind of bond is more effective than any magic or divine technique.

The premise is that this "anchor point" must always exist.

Chen Ya is currently only a soul, barely sustained by a few talismans, and will dissipate sooner or later.

Therefore, Chen Dou had to ask him for help.

The ancient patterns were calculated very clearly.

He first helped Chen Ya stabilize her soul, giving Chen Dou hope.

Then, under the pretext that "a large number of rare and precious materials are needed to completely revive Chen Ya," he kept Chen Dou firmly by his side.

Given Chen Dou's deep affection for his sister, he would never refuse.

By then, whether it's cultivation techniques or defying fate, there will be plenty of time to plan.