For Wang Lu, the removal of the heart demon was like solving a fatal crisis.
There were two reasons for the overflow of the heart demon. One was to make a breakthrough, and the other was to beat Qiong Hua. The majority of the reason was because of the breakthrough.
The matter of making the King Pill, in the eyes of ordinary people, was tantamount to a deviant whimsical idea. Even Qiong Hua, with her knowledge, found it difficult to understand its mystery, which showed how rare it was.
Behind this rare thing, there was naturally a huge price. Wang Lu's King Pill was round and plump, golden in color, but in essence, it was a pseudo-pill. The real Jindan Stage required a cultivator to put all of their cultivation since they set foot on the path of immortality into it, and then separate the primordial spirit and immortal heart. If there was a slight mistake, the Jindan Stage would collapse, and the Jade Mansion would collapse. If the primordial spirit and immortal heart were also planted inside, then it would be a dead end.
Such a huge risk, naturally, there must be thorough preparation. For an ordinary cultivator to break through the King Pill, it was as difficult as crossing a heavenly tribulation. Medicinal pills, magical treasures, and arrays were all indispensable. However, Wang Lu suddenly broke through the King Pill in the midst of the Kill Immortal Sword's sea of blood. No matter how magical the Non-Phase Method was, it was impossible to openly violate the common sense of the immortal path.
This pseudo-pill was one of the ultimate life-saving skills that his master had taught him. However, the principle behind it was actually to quench one's thirst by drinking poison — to condense all the strength in one's body into one place. Then, instead of seeking perfection and unity, he would use his strength to twist it together. And this force … was Wang Lu's heart demon. Heart demon existed since ancient times, as if the legend of the heart demon had been passed down since the beginning of the written records. The power of the heart demon was endless, and no one could stop it. Wang Lu could use the power of the heart demon to forcibly synthesize the pseudo-pill. However, after the pill was formed, the heart demon would collect the price. At that time, all the magical power in his body would flow in reverse, his sword bones would break, and his death would be miserable.
Such a life-saving method seemed like a suicide method. However, there was always a gap between the pill and the heart demon, and the success or failure of many things in the world depended on that gap.
Not to mention that Wang Lu had an existence that was almost the same as the heart demon. Faceless One made his move, temporarily suppressing Wang Lu's heart demon. And Wang Lu considered that the heart demon would not let him go, so he simply put his heart demon oath to the back of his mind and fight to his heart's content.
However, after defeating Qiong Hua and winning the five blood spirit crown, the heart demon was, after all, a fatal threat. Faceless One was not omnipotent, and the time to suppress the heart demon was limited. Therefore, Wang Lu planned to return to the sect with the Spirit Sword Heavenly Talisman. Although the heart demon seemed to be unsolvable, since this move was passed down by his Master, he believed that she must have the antidote … If there was really no antidote, then before he died, he would use the name of Wisdom Sect to borrow a huge sum of money from the Mysterious Sky Mansion, and then make a will: All of my debts will be inherited by my Master.
But now, he didn't have to worry about whether his Master could save him or not, because the person who could save him was right in front of him.
It was just that, if he could choose, he would rather take the risk and return to the sect with the heavenly talisman to ask for help. Because the purple-black flame in front of him seemed more terrible than the heart demon … Moreover, he roughly knew what the other party wanted to say, which was not a pleasant topic to hear.
"The heart demon has been eliminated, can we have a chat?"
Wang Lu sighed. "Mister might not know, but my heart demon and I have developed feelings for each other for a long time. Now, our feelings are deep, and I can't bear to separate. I hope Mister can return my heart demon to me, and then let us go."
That purple-black flame stagnated for a long time, and then the flame continued to flutter. That muffled voice said, "You have developed feelings for your heart demon for a long time?"
Wang Lu confidently nodded and said, "Mister, have you ever heard of a popular story in Nine Regions — My Girlfriend is a Zombie, which tells a touching and tragic story of love between a human and a zombie? Since humans and zombies can get together, what's so inconceivable about my heart demon and I developing feelings for each other for a long time?"
"The inconceivable thing is that the heart demon is ruthless. Even if you are the number one love sage in Nine Regions, and you can even get together with flowers and plants, you can't infect the heart demon."
Wang Lu said, "Everything has an exception. There are thousands of heart demons, and this one in my family is especially obedient and cute …"
"There are hundreds of millions of heart demons in the world, which one of them is not familiar to me? Do you want to compete with me in understanding the heart demon? " That purple-black flame suddenly let out a burst of sneer, and then, with a loud bang, the flame exploded, revealing its true appearance.
Its body was more than thirty feet long, covered with bone spurs, red face and fangs, and its eyes were like torches. It was an out-and-out...
"... Demon?"
Such a strange shape, such a monstrous demonic flame, such a clear understanding of the heart demon, and even casually released it — the heart demon that had already been deeply rooted in Wang Lu's body was easily dispelled by the opposite party. Who else could it be besides the demon of the demon world?
Seeing this demon, Wang Lu inwardly sighed. The various speculations in the immortal dream land were indeed true, but it was really not enough to make people excited.
"It's as you guessed." The strong devil man nodded, "I am the creator of this immortal dream land, and also one of your so-called ancient Earth Immortals."
… What the hell?
After gawking for a moment, Wang Lu shook his head and wryly smiled. This group of immortal tombs, which was regarded as one of the ten miracles in Nine Regions in the past one thousand years, unexpectedly had the participation of the demon race … Moreover, it could even be ranked as one of the Dixian! This was even more outrageous than his Seventh Uncle, who was a slave of Kunlun Immortal Sect, becoming an Elder of Spirit Sword Sect. It was as inconceivable as a capitalist joining the Party. If the outside world knew about this, who knows how big of a mess it would cause. At least, there would be a big turmoil in the Excavation Management. Not to mention Qiong Hua, who was an extreme racist who regarded the difference between immortal and demon as more important than her virginity. If she knew that a demon could become a Dixian, perhaps she would directly go to the heavenly realm and appeal to the higher authorities.
However, for Wang Lu, it was not that difficult for him to accept it. In the previous ring, he repeatedly reverse-deduced the designer's idea and gradually had a guess. Now that his guess had been confirmed, it was not that surprising.
Since the topic had been opened, Wang Lu no longer shirked and bluntly said, "So, what advice does Senior Dixian have for me?"
"Advice?" The Devil sneered. "You really do need someone to give you some advice. Let me ask you, do you remember what someone reminded you before the opening of this group of immortal tombs? "
Wang Lu frowned, and the memory in his mind quickly returned to a year ago. At that time, the leaders of the five super sects joined forces to open the gate, and then … someone from the gate said something, explained the background of the group of immortal tombs, and then gave him a reminder:
"The group of immortal tombs is the legacy left by the ancestors. If you want to take away the treasures inside, you have to inherit the will of the ancestors, which is a necessary responsibility."
Now that the group of immortal tombs had been opened for more than a year, although the overall progress was not fast, no one knew how many cultivators have benefited from it. Moreover, Wang Lu, this rare talent, caused the time to backtrack. However, he never heard anyone say that they shouldered any responsibility.
Regarding this issue, the Excavation Management once had a discussion. However, due to the lack of clues, the final conclusion could only be: The wish of the Dixian was that everyone in the world could ascend to immortality. Therefore, we, the later generation of cultivators, must inherit the will, carry forward the spirit of not afraid of hardship and tiredness, continuously strengthen the construction of immortal cultivation civilization, and push the immortal cultivation world of Nine Regions to a new level...
At that time, Wang Lu also didn't have a mature idea. However, after seeing everything in the immortal dreamland, he vaguely guessed what the so-called responsibility was...
"That …" Wang Lu hesitated to open his mouth. However, before he could finish, the demon interrupted him.
"The world is very big, much bigger than what you ignorant later generation cultivators think."
These words were said without rhyme or reason, but how fast was Wang Lu's mind? He immediately reacted and said, "You mean there are many worlds? In addition to the Nine Regions, the Western Continent, and the demon world, which we are familiar with, are there other worlds? "
The demon froze for a moment and then nodded slightly. "Yes, you're not that unbearable, your mind is quite open-minded."
As a human being, Wang Lu really didn't feel that there was anything to be proud of in receiving the praise of the demon race, especially in this matter. "I just happened to see more than the average person … I once caught a glimpse of the boundless world … In short, in places that we don't understand, there are some unusually powerful hostile creatures, such as the ancient beasts, the twelve ancestors of witches, the iron and steel corps, the three-body people, and so on, which may endanger the safety of everyone. Therefore, the immortals and demons did not hesitate to join hands to fight against the enemy. However, the great undertaking of fighting against the enemy has not been completed, so they created a group of immortal tombs for the future generations to inherit? "
There were still many things that didn't make sense in this speculation. For example … if they really encountered a crisis that could lead to the extinction of the world, why was the Nine Regions completely ignorant about it for so many years? The Dixian were even willing to accept the demon race, so why didn't they leave any news on the continent? Was it worth keeping it a secret, or was there something else?
Moreover, in the face of such a big crisis, it seemed that some people should help...
However, the most important thing now was that he had learned a lot of secrets. Could it be that he had to shoulder the responsibility of maintaining the survival of the two worlds and contend against the opponents that the Dixian couldn't do anything to?
Wasn't … wasn't this progress a bit too fast? Well, he was a professional adventurer, so it was common for him to challenge and open maps across levels...
However, without waiting for Wang Lu to think too much, the demon race said, "The things that you think about are still far away from you. There are many secrets that can't be revealed so quickly. And you guys … especially you, your pace of exploration is a bit too fast. "
Wang Lu frowned as he listened.
The demon race explained, "This group of immortal tombs is a place of experiential learning and also a place of inheritance. There are many kinds of immortal dreamlands, some of which are quite special. You will see some incredible scenes."
"Backtracking in time?"
The demon race chuckled. "You can think of it as backtracking in time, but every time you successfully stimulate a vision, it means that you are one step closer to the real inheritance. And now, are you really ready for the inheritance?"
Wang Lu sighed. "Of course not … This kind of big thing related to world peace should be handed over to Senior Sister Qiong Hua. As for me, it's enough as long as my wife and children heat up the kang bed. That's why I said, please return my demon heart sauce to me …"
Hearing Wang Lu's words, the demon race also laughed. He waved his pair of stone-like thick arms and threw a blood-colored gem.
"Your demon heart sauce."
Wang Lu took the gem and felt that it was scalding hot, which made it difficult for him to control! He quickly put it into the special jade box and then settled down.
After sending out the gem, the demon race was once again wrapped in the purple-gray flame, and the gray fog became thicker and thicker.
Wang Lu knew that this was probably the signal to leave, so he turned around and left. Soon, the stars shone brightly as he returned to the entrance of the group of immortal tombs.
Behind him, in the thick fog, the voice of the demon race was already inaudible.
"Next, do your best. Later generation cultivator, this is all I can do for you."
With that, the fireball collapsed with a bang, and along with it, the astonishing appearance of the body also collapsed.
The knotted crimson muscles fell off along with the bone spurs, and the three-zhang-tall giant collapsed just like that.
What remained in the original place was a slim and beautiful figure. The woman was tall and fit, and behind her, there was a nimble tail gently swaying.
And in the woman's hand, there was a broken and old crown that she was playing with.
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