Chapter 1005 Rebirth in the Underground Palace
In the space inside the Yuanmo Gate.
A young man in green stood opposite a huge purple magic swirl.
The boy in green is Xu Yang's soul body, and the purple magic spin is the spirit of the Yuan Demon guarding the Gate of Yuan Demon.
The spirit of the Yuan Demon floats in mid-air like a big feather. When it saw the young man in green approaching, it quickly put down its posture.
The spirit of the Yuan Demon, which was five or six feet in size, landed on the ground and lay down hard.
"The most noble His Highness Xu Yang, we meet again." The spirit of Yuan Mo said cordially.
"Spirit of the Yuan Demon!" The young man in green looked sternly, "Did you summon me here again this time?"
"Yes and no." Yuanmo Spirit explained.
"Is that so?" The green-clothed young man's eyes showed anger, his fists were clenched tightly, and there were golden arcs of lightning traveling on the surface of his fists.
"Your Highness Xu Yang, let me explain to you." The spirit of Yuan Mo was like a tame domestic dog, with its flat body close to the ground and rubbing its back. "If you have something to say, I am A humble spirit body would not dare to make His Highness angry."
"Say!" Xu Yang said decisively.
"The last time you came to this Yuan Demon Gate, it was indeed a small act that invited you here without permission. That time you were preparing to break through the Yuan Soul Realm." Yuan Demon Spirit said.
"I remember this."
"Just remember, I don't mean any harm."
The spirit of Yuan Mo cursed, in fact, last time I just wanted to taste the wine in your wine gourd, and the same is true this time.
The spirit of the Yuan Demon continued: "But this time is different."
"what is the difference?"
"You put down your fist first. This makes Xiao Zhizhi a little nervous."
"Hmph!" The young man in green snorted coldly, and the golden arc on the surface of his fist converged.
The body of the Yuan Demon Spirit moved forward, and then said: "In the Yuan Demon Realm, all those who can achieve the Demonic Whirlpool Realm with three gates to other worlds on the way of Yuan Demon cultivation are all under the influence of the Yuan Demon God. Specifically favored. These people will automatically be listed as one of the candidates for the Yuan Demon King, and they will be called His Highness the Demon King. There are thousands of people with the title of His Highness the Demon King in the Zhongyuan Realm, and they will eventually become the Yuan Demon Crown Prince. To truly embark on this journey, all Demon Lords need to personally kill a Yuan Demon Realm Beast that is at least six stars, and after successfully devouring the Demonic Pill of the Realm Beast, the Yuan Demon King. Only when the most powerful ability hidden in the clan's bloodline has a chance to be activated will it fail."
The more the young man in green continued to listen, the more he frowned, thinking: "What nonsense is the position of the Yuan Demon Crown Prince? I, Xu Yang, don't care about it at all."
The spirit of Yuan Mo continued: "Your Highness Xu Yang, congratulations on your success in killing a scorpion-shaped six-star world beast and swallowing its world beast elixir. You now have the evolved body of the world beast swallowing elixir. This is the most powerful ability of the Yuanmo Royal bloodline, and it can continuously devour and grow, and have the opportunity to obtain certain innate abilities of the swallowed party. You will have an advantage in the future journey. Of course, other demons with this ability will also pose the same threat to you."
"Swallow, what a disgusting word! Devouring the demon elixirs of world beasts, and even devouring the souls of the Yuan Demon clansmen, how is this different from wild beasts?" The young man in green trembled all over after hearing this.
The young man in green interrupted the Yuan Demon Spirit's words and said sternly: "You summoned me to the Yuan Demon Gate just to tell me this?"
Yuanmo Spirit said: "It is a small responsibility to invite you to the Yuanmo Gate this time. I am just an ordinary demon guard in the Yuanmo Gate. If you can compete for a position as the Crown Prince of Yuanmo, The further you go, you will have the opportunity to go deeper into the Yuanmo Gate, where there will be more surprises waiting for you.”
After a pause, the spirit of the Yuan Demon said: "Your Highness Xu Yang, I would like to remind you. Although you have the blood of the Yuan Demon Royal family, your body is not a pure Yuan Demon body. Therefore, in order to facilitate your next Yuan Demon... On the path of demon, I am willing to help you remove other attributes from your body and turn it into a real Yuan Demon body. All of this is free of charge. If you are generous and willing to reward me, I can give you a reward. Give the little one a few sips of the wine from the purple wine gourd."
"Shut up!" Xu Yang yelled angrily, "I'm not a Yuan Demon, I'm a human being, and my name is Xu Yang. If you let me see you again, I will kill you."
Xu Yang saw the spirit of Yuan Mo staring at the wine gourd on his waist, and changed the topic: "However, since you are an alcoholic, I will satisfy your request."
"Take it." Xu Yang threw the wine gourd at his waist towards the other party.
A true alcoholic will never refuse another alcoholic's request for a drink.
The spirit of Yuan Mo immediately conjured up a pair of big hands, grabbed the wine gourd thrown by Xu Yang, and said loudly: "Thank you, Your Highness Xu Yang. I send you to Your Highness Xu Yang."
After that, the spirit of the Yuan Demon quietly cast a spell, and a ball of purple light enveloped the body of the young man in green. The purple light spot disappeared, and the body of the boy in green disappeared with it.
The spirit of Yuan Mo looked at the empty ground opposite and murmured: "This Xu Yang is really bad-tempered and wants to kill me. However, he is also a generous guy. I want the wine in this gourd. Enjoy it in the coming days.”
The spirit of the Yuan Demon walked not far away, stopped and said: "Every son of the Yuan Demon is walking on the road of killing and devouring. How can an impure Yuan Demon body like Xu Yang be defeated? What about the other Yuan Demon's sons? Xu Yang will be killed by other Yuan Demon's sons as soon as he arrives in the Yuan Demon Realm, so how can I ask for a drink from him in the future? "
The spirit of Yuan Mo pulled out the stopper on the wine gourd, and the aroma of wine overflowed.
"Good wine."
...
In the real world, in the underground palace a hundred miles away from the Yudao Gate.
The three-color light cocoon outside Xu Yang's body suddenly shook, cracked, and fell off on its own.
Not long after, Xu Yang's body was completely exposed, and his closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a bright color.
Xu Yang jumped from the stripped light cocoon to the ground, and the light cocoon turned into a ball of three-color aura and disappeared.
"That scorpion became an empty shell." Xu Yang looked at the huge empty scorpion shell in front of him and said to himself.
Xu Yang walked over, raised his hand and gently patted the empty shell left by the Purple Gold Scorpion.
Where the palm fell, a ball of purple magic fire suddenly ignited.
boom!
The empty shell of the scorpion instantly collapsed in the purple flames and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
"Yuanmo bloodline, Yuanmo gate, Yuanmo spirit..." Xu Yang looked at his hands with a look of surprise on his face, "After devouring the physical power of this scorpion and the world beast monster, Danhou, I am much more comfortable controlling the Yuanmo bloodline than before."
Xu Yang stared at the place where the scorpion's empty shell disappeared, "Yuan Mo...Yuan Mo...Yuan Mo..."
There was a look of reluctance on his face.
Suddenly, Xu Yang's body shook violently, and a ball of purple demonic energy burst out from his body surface. The demonic energy is rolling, and there seems to be a roar of a demonic beast, showing the power of the demon.
Xu Yang's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and activated his body.
His body shook violently again, the five thousand golden mountain patterns on the surface of his body lit up, and golden Buddha light spurted out from his body surface. In the golden Buddha light, Sanskrit characters circulated, and the shadow of the golden mountain shone.
For a time, the purple and gold colors of Xu Yang's body were entangled, and the two forces of demonism and Buddhism conflicted with each other using Xu Yang's body as a battlefield.
In this process, Xu Yang's face was between "quiet Buddha" and "mad devil"
It keeps changing.
"The Demon Buddha is on the line!"
Waves of powerful aura were emitted, constantly hitting the surface of the underground palace like a wild bull, rumbling and causing earth and rocks to collapse.
Not long after, Xu Yang's body reached its limit.
He made a quick gesture with both hands, his fingertips swirled with spiritual light, and then his right hand turned into a sword and pointed at the center of his heart.
boom!
The boiling soul blood in his heart was suddenly blocked, and his explosive energy immediately restrained, and the purple demonic energy and golden Buddha light disappeared at the same time.
His body swayed, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of bright red.
After calming down, Xu Yang finally stood firm.
"Right now, the Yuanmo bloodline has been imprinted in my body and cannot be removed. However, the state of mind I cultivated before was the golden light realm of Buddhism, and my muscles and bones have also become the golden mountain of Buddhism due to practicing the Golden Buddha Holy Body Sutra. Bones. How can the two naturally conflicting forces of Buddha and Demon coexist perfectly? One day in the future, once I choose to break through to the Soul Realm, the imbalance between the two forces of Buddha and Demon will break out. If I fail to conceive a baby, my body will explode and die. As for the scorpion poison in my body that has been integrated with the Yuan Demon bloodline, it won't have any impact." Xu Yang frowned.
"I will not be the son of Yuan Demon. I am a human being, and I am Xu Yang." Xu Yang declared loudly, his voice echoing in the underground palace.
After that, Xu Yang simply crossed his legs and closed his eyes, adjusting his breath and exercises to adapt to his special body with "one line between Buddha and devil".
This process took far longer than Xu Yang imagined.
A month passed in the blink of an eye.
...
In the eastern sky, the big belly of the golden sun arches out on time, lighting up the whole world.
More than a hundred miles away from Baiyu Peak, there is an ordinary woodland.
Under an old tree.
The soil turned over, and a touch of green emerged from the soil. It was an ivy.
Qingteng's movements were large, twisting like a human form.
The grass next to it was disturbed by ivy, the grass blades were trembling, and morning dew fell from the blades.
A grasshopper that was eating young leaves was startled. It jumped high and landed in mid-air.
A bird on the old tree discovered the grasshopper, swooped down, and caught the grasshopper jumping in mid-air.
The light and shadow of the ivy converged, revealing a young man in green clothes.
In the hole of the old tree, a brown squirrel was holding an acorn and gnawing on it. It saw with its own eyes that the green vine turned into a young man in green.
See you soon!
The frightened squirrel dropped the acorn in his hand and burrowed into the darkness of the tree hole.
The acorn fell and hit the bird holding the grasshopper in mid-air.
The birds chirped and screamed, then disappeared into the distant forest leaves.
The grasshopper that survived the disaster fell in mid-air.
It just fell into the open palm of the young man in green.
This young man in green is Xu Yang, who has just been released from seclusion in the underground palace for more than a month.
Xu Yang glanced at the little grasshopper in his palm, "Little guy, are you injured?"
The grasshopper twisted its body stubbornly, kicked off its legs hard, and bounced high into the ground, burrowing into the grass.
"Every person as small as a grasshopper has the right to choose his own destiny," Xu Yang's brows stretched, and he felt enlightened, "My fate is up to me and not up to God."
After that, Xu Yang discerned the direction. The top of a mountain in the distance was covered in white, as if a white luan had fallen.
"White Feather Peak," Xu Yang counted with his fingers, "calculating the time, I have been in seclusion in the underground palace for a full month. The shadow organization headed by the purple-robed man should not be near the Yudao Sect. I don't know Lord Qionghuajun. What's wrong, Yaojun's injury can be recovered."
Xu Yang strode towards the direction of Baiyu Peak.