'Disappeared?'
The three words lingered in the hearts of Long Qiong and the other Monster Kings, making them a little confused.
"Young Master, you …"
Long Qiong said hoarsely.
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He did not say anything else and waved his hand to form a spiritual imprint. It was the scene of the divine bird Bi Fang recovering its flesh and blood. Then, it disappeared from the Immortal Transformation Lake and went straight into the Nine Heavens, never to appear again.
After forming the imprint, he slowly walked to the side.
"Whoosh!"
Wisps of gentle wind rushed out of the Immortal Transformation Lake. It was light and peaceful.
After Long Qiong and the others saw Jiang Xiaofan's spiritual imprint and knew the cause and effect, their bodies trembled slightly. They stared at the interior of the Immortal Transformation Lake with hatred in their eyes. Their eyes were scarlet red.
Although they had never seen the divine bird Bi Fang, the first Monster King, it was still the king of their own race. Rumor had it that the first Monster King had mysteriously disappeared back then. Now that the dust had settled and the truth had surfaced, they finally knew that the first Monster King of their race had been secretly killed by the Nine Heavens.
"Damn it!"
Long Qiong gritted his teeth.
If the first Monster King had died in a fair battle, they would have nothing to say. However, the first Monster King had died under the joint attack of the strongest person in the Nine Heavens and another person. How could they not be angry?
"We must kill this race!"
One of the Monster Kings said hatefully.
The Monster King was the current Monster King, but that did not stop them from respecting the first Monster King.
At that moment, the four Monster Kings bowed deeply in the direction of the Immortal Transformation Lake. The first Monster King of their race had disappeared more than a million years ago. In this generation, it had finally completely fallen and would disappear from the world forever. However, even so, it still existed forever. It used its last glory to erect a banner for the Monster Race.
It burned its last bit of soul for the world and had no regrets even if it died.
"The Monster King is great!"
Liu Ying said in a deep voice.
The few of them bowed solemnly and did not speak for a long time.
The withered leaves fell. After some time, they came back to their senses and turned their heads.
"Young Master, let's go back."
Long Qiong said.
The First Emperor had disappeared more than a million years ago. Now that he had reappeared in such a hurry, although it caused the Sovereigns' emotions to fluctuate greatly, it was not something they could not accept. After all, it had been too long.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Long Qiong and nodded.
He walked in front and suddenly stopped, saying, "That little guy is the descendant of the first emperor."
Long Qiong was taken aback for a moment before he understood.
"No wonder you possess the bloodline of our Emperor!"
It nodded its head heavily.
It naturally knew who Jiang Xiaofan was referring to by Xiao Budian. It also knew Xiao Budian. At this moment, when it heard Jiang Xiaofan mention it, it was slightly surprised. It was because it knew that the little guy had Emperor blood flowing in his body, so it was only surprised. However, beside it, the other monarchs' faces were full of shock.
"The descendant of the first Emperor? Did the First Emperor leave any descendants in the world? "
They all stared at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded.
Beside him, Long Qiong opened his mouth and explained briefly.
When the Sovereigns heard Long Qiong's words, their expressions changed again and again. In the end, their faces were full of joy, and there were even tears in their eyes, "That's great! That's great! The First Emperor still has a descendant! The old man still has eyes after all! "
"With the bloodline of the Emperor, he will one day shine in the universe like the First Emperor."
They were very excited.
Jiang Xiaofan sighed slightly and looked in the direction of the Immortal Transformation Lake again.
Bi Fang, a divine bird that existed in ancient China's mythology. He did not expect to see it on the Demon Clan's ancestral planet. It was the first Emperor of the Demon Clan, and Xiao Budian's father. Thinking about how obedient and cute Xiao Budian was, and how he called him a "pervert" when he just transformed into his human form, he could not help but feel a little sad.
If he did not know that Xiao Budian had a father, it would have been fine. Now, he knew, but the other party had disappeared directly. If Xiao Budian knew, how sad would he be? He finally understood the Bi Fang divine bird's feelings of "don't let Xiao Budian know about me".
"Let's go back."
He shook his head.
He took one last look at the Immortal Transformation Lake, then turned around and slowly walked forward.
Long Qiong and the others looked at Jiang Xiaofan's figure, and could feel that Jiang Xiaofan was not in a good mood at the moment. In reality, who among them was in a good mood at the moment? Even though they knew that the first Emperor still had a descendant, this joy could not fill the void left by the death of the first Emperor.
"Let's go."
Liu Ying said.
The four followed behind Jiang Xiaofan, and together they walked through the dense forest, heading towards the Demon Emperor's Temple.
A cold wind blew. After about half an hour, they arrived at the Demon Emperor's Temple, but they were not in good spirits.
"Long Qiong, prepare a secret room for me. I want to go into seclusion."
Jiang Xiaofan said.
"Yes, Young Master."
Long Qiong nodded.
The Demon Emperor's Temple was located on a divine mountain, and this mountain was filled with immortal and holy light. Because it was rumored that this was where the first Emperor became an Emperor, the void was filled with marks of Dao. On this sacred mountain, there were naturally many places for seclusion. Long Qiong quickly prepared a secret room for Jiang Xiaofan.
"Thanks."
Jiang Xiaofan chuckled.
Long Qiong waved his hand. "Young Master, what are you saying? This is what I should do."
Jiang Xiaofan nodded, and stepped into the room.
Seeing this, Long Qiong slowly retreated.
Jiang Xiaofan set up restrictions all around, and closed the door to the secret room. He sat cross-legged on a platform in the secret room, and slowly closed his eyes. After absorbing four sources of Dao, he needed to spend some time to consolidate them.
"Buzz!"
Faint immortal light flowed, illuminating this dark stone room.
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
On this day, he opened his eyes, and immersed all of his consciousness into his body. Part of it was used to observe his body's meridians, and the other part was on the word "reincarnation". Now, his flesh was even more pure, and his meridians were even stronger. The divine power in his body had more than doubled.
"Very good."
He nodded silently.
He focused even more of his consciousness on the word "reincarnation". Now that four dao sources had entered the word "reincarnation", the two dao pools were already two-thirds full. He could clearly feel a mysterious power curling around the two ancient words. It was hazy, vast, and immortal.
"Reincarnation …"
He whispered to himself.
Facing the ancient word "reincarnation", he uttered these two words in his heart. Immediately, he felt a powerful magical force appear abruptly, causing his mind to tremble fiercely. This shocked him. Now that he said these two words, if his mind wasn't strong enough, he might have been severely injured just now.
His consciousness clone stared at the two ancient words in his body, and his eyes flashed.
After dozens of breaths, he withdrew his consciousness from his body and slowly opened his eyes.
Over the past few days, he had been consolidating his Dao foundation in this secret room, causing the four sources of Dao in his body to merge more perfectly. At the same time, his cultivation base had also become stronger because of this. He was only half a step away from the Luo Tian Eighth Heaven.
"Perhaps, I can start that step."
His eyes flashed with a bright light.
He had learned a wide variety of things, including Daoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, Thunder God Technique, Sky Splitter Sword Technique, Demonic Secret Techniques, and Demon Race Sacred Techniques. Almost all of these techniques were extremely powerful. But even so, they were still other people's techniques. If he wanted to reach the peak of the path of cultivation, he definitely couldn't keep learning the techniques of others.
Walking the path of others, he could only stand behind them.
Therefore, he had to create his own unique technique!
Now, his Chaotic Body had reached the great success stage. With such a peerless combat body, he didn't have to worry about facing the end of his physical body being destroyed when refining Daoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, and other ancient techniques. He could start fusing the techniques to create his own path!
"Daoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, Sky Splitter Sword Technique … I haven't completely comprehended these ancient techniques yet. I need some time."
He whispered to himself.
He thought for a moment, then stood up from the secret chamber and walked outside.
There were nine earth-shattering great magical powers in Daoist scriptures, and he still had a few that he hadn't learned completely. He still had the most profound six-syllable mantra in Buddhist scriptures, and he still had the last heavenly sound that he hadn't learned yet. The Sky Splitter Sword Technique's attack power was unparalleled. Now, he only had one last sword technique that he hadn't learned yet. He wanted to learn all of these techniques before he started fusing them.
He walked out of the Sacred Palace and came outside. The sun shone down directly, and it was very warm.
"Young Master, you've come out of seclusion?"
Not far away, Long Qiong came up to him.
Jiang Xiaofan looked at Long Qiong, who came up to him, and nodded. "Sort of."
"Sort of?"
Long Qiong was a little confused.
"Yes, I've only completed half of my seclusion this time …" Jiang Xiaofan smiled, and then continued, "I'll leave the Demon Emperor Sacred Palace later. However, I won't leave this world for the time being. I'll travel in this world for at least a few months, and at most a year or two. If there's anything, you can contact me at any time …"
He handed a piece of unpolished jade to Long Qiong. Through this piece of unpolished jade, Long Qiong could find him at any time.
"Travel in this world? Do you need me to lead the way? "
Long Qiong asked.
"No need."
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head.
He just didn't want to just sit there and do nothing. He wanted to cultivate the remaining techniques recorded in Daoist scriptures, Buddhist scriptures, and Sky Splitter Sword Technique under the sky. With his current realm, he could already finish cultivating the last technique. After he finished cultivating these techniques, he would begin to create Dao. If he wanted to create Dao, he naturally couldn't just sit there and do nothing.
He wanted to go out and walk, comprehend nature, and comprehend the Heavenly Dao.
"Then, be careful, Young Master."
Long Qiong said.
However, just as he finished saying this, he felt a little embarrassed. Because with Jiang Xiaofan's current battle strength, there really wasn't anyone in this world who could threaten him. Below the Emperor Realm, who could threaten the current Jiang Xiaofan?
"Thank you."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
He naturally knew what Long Qiong was embarrassed about.
On this day, Jiang Xiaofan walked out of the Demon Emperor Sacred Palace, stepped on the void, and finally landed on a flat path. He no longer flew, but walked on foot. He looked at the rivers in all directions, looked at the mountains and rivers in all directions, and gradually merged into this world of the Demon Race …
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