"That drop of blood...what is it? And where does it come from?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, feeling a chill spreading from the bottom of his heart.
Even with his character, he felt extremely frightened at this moment.
Who on earth can plan the rebirth of the devil step by step with such precision.
Have you ever thought about it, if this is really the case, then Ling Xiao traveling through time, appearing in the lower realm, looking for the Demonic Blade of Reincarnation, and encountering the Son of Destiny hiding in the Ancient Glazed Pagoda in the Sea of Souls, is not a plot coincidence at all.
But...it was deliberately arranged.
Therefore, from the moment his soul awakened, Ling Xiao had already fallen into this shocking chess game.
How can it be?!
Originally, Ling Xiao had realized that the demon's rebirth was a conspiracy.
But he still didn't expect that this chess game would be so sophisticated.
even!!
Every seemingly unintentional experience he had was probably... carefully calculated.
This layout is simply appalling.
"Ling Xiao, do you know the old heaven?"
Feng Ling sighed softly, with an inexplicable depth in his eyes, "Do you know how the old heaven was destroyed?"
"Well, I heard something about it."
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. What does this drop of blood have to do with the destruction of the old heaven?
"Although I was wiped out of consciousness, I still remember the scene when three thousand saints from heaven attacked the heaven."
There was a look of panic in Feng Ling's eyes, and he was obviously still frightened, "That was the grandest battle in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain..."
"Is this drop of blood the blood of a saint?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, he had already made some guesses about the heaven above.
However, it would be too absurd to say that this drop of blood came from those three thousand saints.
"Ling Xiao, what do you think... causes bleeding?"
"Nature is a living thing."
Ling Xiao's eyes trembled, and the doubts in his eyes became more intense.
"Yes, only living beings can bleed, but this drop of blood... actually flows down from the void above the sky."
Feng Ling smiled bitterly,
She had forgotten many things, but the origin of this drop of God's blood was extremely clear.
It's as if someone deliberately kept this memory.
And she is just a chess piece, used to send this drop of blood to Ling Xiao, or the reincarnation of the demon.
Can!!
This drop of blood, not even the gods can withstand the cause and effect of heaven in it.
Why does the person who arranged everything know that the reincarnation of the demon can withstand it?
What secret is hidden here?
Too complicated!!
Even a strong man like Feng Ling, who once stood at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, couldn't see through the connection at all.
"You mean..."
Ling Xiao's pupils tightened, and he suddenly understood the deep meaning of Feng Chime's words.
Suddenly, he remembered the empty person on the chessboard.
Is it possible that his departure is related to the original attack on the heaven by the saints of the old heaven?
"Above the sky are living beings."
"I see."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, and his face gradually became serious, "But why me? Why don't you integrate this drop of blood into your body and reach the top again?"
"I can't fuse it, or in other words, all the creatures in the fairyland can't bear the heavenly cause and effect."
Feng Ling waved his hand lightly, and saw a golden ripple spread out immediately, covering the entire bone pavilion.
"Ling Xiao, I suspect...that your rebirth was deliberately planned by someone. I was not trying to suppress the Demon Bones before, but more like I was protecting you and guarding this shocking plan."
"I know."
only!!
What surprised Feng Ling was that Ling Xiao did not show any shock or panic at this time, but was extremely calm.
"you know?!"
Feng Ling opened her mouth slightly, "You know you still..."
"
Since someone has arranged this chess game, of course I want to see what conspiracy is hidden behind it all."
Ling Xiao smiled lightly, stood up and stretched, "Do you know Jun Hanche?"
"Jun Hanche? I don't know."
"What about Ling Tian and Ling Tianlin?"
"have no idea."
"Don't tell me what you have done here for the past ten years. You have only been waiting for me here for the past ten years."
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes at Feng Ling. The top priority was to completely disrupt the Nine Immortal Realms.
In this way, those powerful humans, witches, and even demons who are hiding behind the scenes will really show up.
Only when they appeared could Ling Xiao have the opportunity to explore the truth behind everything.
"Hmph, if I don't restore my Ten Thousand Tribulations cultivation level first, how can you pretend to be in the fairyland?"
Feng Ling snorted coldly and suddenly turned his head to look in the direction of Ye Qingchan.
"Ling Xiao, why does Ye Qingchan... have an aura that makes me sick? What has she experienced?"
"She should be from the fairy clan."
Ling Xiao's eyes were deep, and with his current state, he shouldn't even need to use the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to deal with ordinary people who have endured thousands of calamities.
However, dealing with the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations should be a bit difficult.
Among the three lower realms, what Ling Xiao is actually most interested in is not the Ancient Immortal Realm and the Nine Seas Realm, but... the Reincarnation Immortal Realm.
It is said that there is the place of reincarnation for the entire nine heavens, and there are truly ancient creatures.
If they can become Ling Xiao's followers, no one in the three realms will be able to threaten him.
Even if the Ancient God of the Immortal Clan wants to destroy the Immortal Realm of Samsara, he must consider the implications.
After all, if reincarnation is broken, the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm will truly become... a place of death.
"What? You brought her with you... because you wanted to use it to deal with the immortals."
"no."
Ling Xiao shook his head, a graceful figure with white hair reflected in his eyes.
Who is that... woman who also wields the power of extreme cold?!
>Why can Ling Xiao feel a familiar aura on her body every time?
"What are you going to do next?"
"Since I said that we want to destroy those three major forces, let's start with them first."
Ling Xiao's body was filled with demonic energy, and he turned to look at Feng Ling, "I feel... there should be many people in this fairyland who have noticed my aura."
"What are you afraid of? Even the three great immortal emperors of the Chaos Ancient Immortal Realm cannot be my opponent. You can do whatever you want. Here... I am strong."
"Um."
After saying this, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate at all and directly raised his feet and walked down the mountain.
"All academy disciples, follow me to the ancient Holy Spirit Dynasty."
Ling Xiao also had some guesses about these immortal realm forces.
Perhaps, the many forces in the world are their descendants.
For example, in the Holy Spirit Ancient Dynasty, both the techniques and methods used and the names are similar to the Holy Spirit Immortal Dynasty in the human world.
In this case, let’s start with this ancient dynasty.
"Boom!"
The whole world suddenly heard a roar that shook the sky.
Li Haoran and others also walked out of the hall and chased after Ling Xiao.
With their strength, they are almost invincible under the Immortal Emperor.
And the natural combat power displayed by Ling Xiao has probably reached the level of a thousand calamities.
A mere ancient Holy Spirit dynasty can be destroyed easily.
At the top of Canglan Mountain, Feng Ling looked at Ling Xiao and Gu Chaoci walking away side by side, with a smile on his lips.
"There is a Heaven-Sealing Formation in Canglan Mountain. You can go there to restore your cultivation. You are really a bit of a burden now."
Hearing this, Xi Yao's exquisite eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not refute.
With their talents, as long as they are given some time, they will return to their peak combat power sooner or later.
At that time, it will be time for the Heavenly Demon Palace to reappear in the world and conquer the immortal clan.
The nine-day wind finally became agitated at this moment.