The training of the tenth and second ring's control system demoness, under the crushing of the spirit stones, the tempering of the soul, and the poison of the ancient blood, actually gave birth to a mutated physique, defeating the tenth and second ring's demon general!
Through his eyes, he understood:
He walked down with a tired and sore body, his steps heavy.
He was still looking down on himself.
The world of cultivation was vast, even if he encountered a rare spirit, he could still survive due to his special physique and enter a new realm.
Just like the slow-moving giant python, its speed was slow, its control system's physique was strong, and it also had poisonous elements. If it weren't for his mutated physique, he wouldn't have been able to get close and seize the opportunity. Today, the person he was transmigrating into was himself.
He had passed through the sea of blood and was considered to have opened the door to the demon world for him.
Soon, he arrived at the forest.
Perhaps it was because of his strong physique, the forest was filled with countless ferocious beasts, but his opponent was a swift attack system demoness. She was fast, and most importantly, the forest was also lacking in spiritual energy, making it difficult to move.
"Elder brother, I'm tired."
The forest walked down, and a trace of breath came.
"You're tired after transmigrating, what's the big deal?"
He patted his back and comforted him.
"Find your own strength, and the next time you transmigrate, it will be you."
The next day, the two of them almost fought to the death.
He stayed in the courtyard during the day and transmigrated at night, fighting to the death.
The second day, the third day...
The two of them spent almost half a year in the transmigration.
His transmigration had accumulated seventy-seven thousand, thirty-one points.
And the forest's transmigration score was twenty-five, forty-eight points.
Under the high-level transmigration and his own insufficient spiritual energy, He Guoge's spiritual energy was also depleted to the point of being thin.
Transmigration was a luxury he didn't dare to think about.
In the endless life of fighting demons, he finally felt that his cultivation had improved.
The next day, the two of them finished fighting demons and returned to the courtyard.
A man in a tattered robe blocked his way.
"Two little brothers, please stay."
The man's body was followed by a slightly ethereal figure.
"Something's wrong?"
He stopped and asked, his face unclear.
"Little brother, our master wants to talk to you, are you willing?"
The man smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
"No, I'm not interested."
He refused directly.
As for these big-time demon kings, their hearts were clear. They were all trying to gain an advantage by exploiting his spiritual power, or even to deceive him into exchanging his golden demon core.
As for the affairs of the human world, he couldn't be bothered.
"Hahaha, little brother, you can go."
The master's smile didn't change.
"Don't you have anything that interests you? Wealth is also very thick."
Hearing the words "wealth is very thick," his leg twitched.
If the conditions were right, deception was not impossible.
"Oh? Transmigrate?"
"Please."
The master waved his hand and quickly pulled the two of them into a luxurious pavilion.
"Little brother, I see you are not well-equipped, and your transmigration score is average. As long as you are willing to join our great battle formation and become our demon subordinate, I will give you a thousand golden demon cores. How about it?"
The master took out his own card.
"How about that?"
He smiled and said.
"You think I'm a person who lacks money? I don't think you have any intentions, forget it. You are still very knowledgeable."
The demon king's charming eyes swept down.
"Little girl, if you can't beat me, then it's not just you who's in trouble."
With a cold voice, the demon king's figure was revealed. The room suddenly lit up, and a terrifying and imposing old man appeared out of nowhere.
The demon king chuckled, but his intention was clear as he stood before Ling Yun.
Ling Yun felt the powerful aura emanating from the old man, as if a storm was brewing.
A trace of panic rose in her heart, but it quickly disappeared.
"Why? Are you planning to threaten me?"
Ling Yun met the demon king's gaze fearlessly.
"Hahaha, you old man, if you say so, then so be it."
The demon king tore off his disguise, a cold smile on his face.
"Heavenly Dao is unpredictable, but few can become your disciple. Do you know why?"
"Hmph, it's just because you're afraid of death and don't want to admit it. You think these old things are your strong backing, right?"
Ling Yun's heart was filled with disdain.
"You're mistaken!"
"Hmph!"
The demon king's eyes narrowed.
"Then what is the magic you are using now?"
"The magic I'm using now..."
Ling Yun's voice trailed off. Her fingers flicked, and a token flew out of the storage ring, not even looking at it, she directly threw it towards the demon king.
"If I disappear in your demon king's palace, I believe that the person the Heavenly Dao Sect will find first will definitely be you. At that time, your fate will be very miserable."
The demon king caught the token he wanted, and his body trembled slightly.
The token was intricately carved on the front, with an ancient and strange "Fu" character on the back.
The demon king's pupils contracted.
"Heavenly Dao Sect, Elder Token!"
The meaning of the token was clear, and Ling Yun's words were not without reason.
A cold sweat instantly broke out on the demon king's forehead.
The demon king's heart was filled with a complex feeling.
If the opponent he was facing was someone from the Heavenly Dao Sect, don't think that the Demon King's Palace was just a small Demon King's Palace. It was the entire clan behind him, and it would also bear the wrath of the three major sects.
"Alas, alas, what a great Heavenly Dao Sect!"
The demon king's expression changed drastically. His body trembled, and his face was filled with a relieved smile. He stood up and held the token with both hands, cautiously placing it in front of Ling Yun.
"So it was the Great Water Pavilion's Dragon King, a family affair! A family affair!"
"Oh? Then you mean, it's the Heavenly Dao Sect and..."
Ling Yun sat back down leisurely.
"Yes, yes! The Heavenly Dao Sect and the Great Water Pavilion! You are the Heavenly Dao Sect's disciple, ah, ah, ah!"
The demon king's waist bent, and his waist was about to touch the ground.
"To show my sincerity, from now on, if you, Ling Yun, come to my Demon King's Palace to cause trouble, I will do my best to help you. See how it is?"
"Hehe, that's really good advice."
Ling Yun took the token and played with it in her hand.
"Then... then what are your wishes?"
"Then... then your wish is..."
"To come to my Demon King's Palace to cause trouble, and gather all the rare herbs on the great continent for me, especially those from ancient families and the poisonous families. The rarer, the better."
"How about it? You can choose whatever you want, I won't refuse."
Ling Yun nodded her head and put on a smile.
"Recently, my elder sister has also been looking for these things. I believe the people you find will also know what to collect."