From waterfowl, it began to transform into the Great Sun Golden Crow.

Chapter 62 Red Dragon

The Illusionary Fire Dragon, who had cultivated for thousands of years, smiled faintly.

Blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Life is fleeting, like a day's birth and a night's death. From this day forward, this blessed land of Dongting Lake will no longer hold him. This life has come to an end on this blessed land. Born in this blessed land, and will die in this blessed land.

With guidance from others, his intelligence gradually developed.

Today, he truly experienced the meaning of being born in the morning and dying at dusk. He smiled and said, "Have you reached the Foundation Establishment stage, child?"

Gu Heting has transformed into the demonic bluebird.

His throat tightened, and only then did Gu Heting respond, "Why did you have to do this? I thought I was going to die."

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The Fiery Dragon replied, "What's the point of saying anything now that things have come to this?"

The old dragon closed its eyes, never reaching the level of a fully-formed demon in its lifetime. Gu Heting had only met this old dragon once. According to Jing Li, this overlord of the blessed land of Dongting had reached the end of its life.

When it's over, it's truly over.

"Feel sorry."

Gu Heting's voice was very soft, and the dying Illusion Fire Dragon's voice was even softer: "You should live on for me. Maybe one day you can become this transformed great demon."

Gu Heting was born in the 7th month of his life.

The two most important mythical beasts in his life, the Illusionary Fire Dragon and the Whale Li, died just like that.

For Gu Heting, the path of transforming into a powerful demon was truly too far.

So far away that it is unreachable.

He raised his wings, and two fiery serpents coiled between them. The shimmering fire serpents rushed towards the dragon's corpse. In an instant, the entire dragon slowly burst into flames.

The fire burned for nearly the time it takes to burn three incense sticks.

Gu Heting stood there, stunned. He had turned the corpses of the river-swallowing fish and the giant dragon into dust. A whirlwind arose, and the sandstorm carried away the ashes.

"goodbye."

Looking back at the devastated Dongting Paradise, Gu Heting finally sighed.

He silently called out to the system in his mind.

"System, what exactly is this eye?"

【The Ghost Eye of Mangshan】

[The great man from 30,000 years ago, the so-called Ghost-Eyed Star Lord.]

[The Three Pure Ones bestow rain, dew, clouds, and moon; the gods are watching from three feet above your head.]

[It perished 20,000 years ago. Its lifespan was nearly 12,000 years.]

[It was made from the skin of a Nascent Soul Peak Immortal.]

Their eyes were gouged out, and they merged together.

This is how his magical artifact—the Eternal Corpse Painting—was created.

Gu Heting looked at the magical artifact, his heart trembling slightly. A powerful being from tens of thousands of years ago... Human skin was peeled off to create a magical artifact. How did the Blood Demon Sect manage to achieve such a feat?

See what this system says.

The Blood Demon Sect's experts used human skin to make it, and then it was passed down to Qin Wuxie's generation.

Qin Wuxie is the Holy Son of the Blood Demon Sect. Now that the magic weapon has merged with him, he will definitely not let this go easily.

"So what? What am I afraid of? The feud has already been formed."

Gu Heting shook his head inwardly.

He was seething with anger.

It is an indisputable fact that Jing Li died at the hands of Qin Wuxie. The gap between him and Qin Wuxie was simply too vast—too vast to bridge.

Even if he had the chance to advance to a great power, he still wouldn't be able to defeat the magical artifact in Qin Wuxie's hands.

The magical artifact that could reverse time and space was beyond Gu Heting's comprehension.

Using ability as an anchor, reverse time and space.

His Phoenix-Bearing Book can only transform rare items into magical artifacts; though they are from the same generation, their fates are different. Continuing like this is far too difficult.

"Forget it, it's not even close to being done yet."

Gu Heting's wings whipped up a whirlwind, creating a large crater in the ground. His talons had now become sharp.

Gu Heting removed the large stone tablet and carved two tombstones.

Two words were written above it.

[The Tomb of the Illusory Fire Dragon.]

[The Tomb of Li, the Whale Who Swallowed the River.]

System, open all the settings for the Ghost Eye. I want to see what functions this Ghost Eye has.

[A hundred clouds and rains, six thousand years of glorious history.]

[How could this item forge a small world, using that small world as its foundation? Can the host refine the entire Dongting Blessed Land?]

Restoring the original essence of the blessed land of Dongting.

"You can do that?"

The customer was quite surprised. This ancient corpse transformation had turned the entire blessed land into a place where neither humans nor ghosts existed.

The surrounding creatures had long since decayed.

The river in this world had long since turned to blood. Now, the Demon Eye, fused with itself, possesses this very function.

Looking at those ghostly eyes, the customer nodded to himself.

"Let's begin."

The ghostly eye on its chest slowly opened, and suddenly, massive waves surged around it. Everything around it began to distort. The protective barrier of Dongting Lake was collapsing. Under the influence of the ghostly figure, everything around it was sucked in like a black hole.

Gu Heting felt as if he were in a dreamlike state.

Until finally, he stood high in the sky.

Looking around at the stars like a curtain, it felt as if I had merged into a small world.

"Is that all?"

A small world had formed within the turtle's eye. This small world restored the essence of the Dongting Blessed Land. Gu Heting felt a chill run down his spine. Looking at the system light up, he finally understood the general situation.

This world is altered by the holder's state of mind.

The small world has been refined.

Qin Wuxie's heart was filled with nothing but slaughter. The world he envisioned was naturally a desolate wasteland strewn with countless corpses.

He wanted to replicate the original paradise.

After all, this was where he was born. Gu Heting had a general idea of ​​the location in his mind.

He closed his eyes, waiting for the ghost eye to absorb the entire blessed land of Dongting.

A week later.

The ghost eye on Gu Heting's chest had actually refined a small world. As he looked at this small world, his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Then Gu Heting smiled.

He laughed wildly in the air, as if mocking Qin Wuxie.

"Your schemes and plots have all come to naught. Now your magical artifact is mine."

""

Gu Heting spread his wings and soared through the nine heavens, rushing into the purple mist.

One day later.

Qin Wuxie stood amidst the desolate ruins, holding the bamboo slip that could reverse time in his hand. He had always maintained a nonchalant and carefree attitude towards the world.

But at this moment, his state of mind had changed somewhat.

Having reincarnated eight times, he should have been indifferent to joy and sorrow, but at this moment, he felt a sense of resentment. After weighing the pros and cons, Qin Wuxie put away the bamboo slip.

I underestimated that waterbird.

This bamboo slip's ability can only establish one anchor point. If I return and cannot change everything, it will all be for nothing. Its power is limited; even with 100 uses, it cannot be used recklessly.

That's really bad.

No matter the circumstances, Qin Wuxie remained extremely calm. Over the years, he had weathered countless storms and trials.

Start as the lowest-ranking blood slave in the sect.

As the current Holy Son of the sect, he has encountered countless instances of human evil.

To date, he has adhered to only one principle.

That means using any means necessary to achieve one's goals. But before that, he must weigh the pros and cons. The bamboo slip that reverses time needs to have its anchor point determined.

After much deliberation, he finally put away the bamboo slips.

"Gu Heting, is that right?"

"I wouldn't dare provoke the monster hidden in that ancient corpse painting. Do you think getting it is just the first step?"

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"Don't die, I'm looking forward to this game getting more interesting."

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