Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Six Theory of Transformation
Beautiful river bank.
A young girl wearing a pale pink dress hugged an old turtle with dull hair on its head and a beard on its lower jaw.
Her delicate and delicate face is full of obsession and longing.
"Brother Wu Gui, when will you come to marry me, my little sister?" Ling Yue buried her little head in Gui Daye's neck, gently smelling the scent of his body.
Somewhat greedy, unwilling to let go of his arms.
"As long as you want, you can do it at any time." Gui Daye also hugged Bai Feixue's slender waist with his claws, and his eyes almost narrowed in comfort.
However, he softly comforted Bai Feixue and told her not to be impatient.
"But because your current status is a bit special, brother Wugui, I will take you to meet the Lihuang Demon Emperor in a while, and let the Lihuang Demon Emperor take a look at your current situation. Maybe it will be okay."
Hearing this, Ling Yue nodded softly, with tears clearly visible on her delicate little face.
For a moment, the two demons looked at each other in silence.
Another moment passed.
Gui Daye let go of Bai Feixue who was hugging him tightly. With a joyful smile on his face, he asked Bai Feixue: "Do you want to eat roasted toads? Do you want brother Wu Gui to take you to eat?"
"Roasted toad?" Ling Yue blinked her beautiful eyes a few times when she heard this.
In my heart, I don't quite understand what my turtle brother is saying and what he wants to express.
Upon seeing this, Gui Daye stopped teasing this beautiful female seductress.
He began to stare at the current form of Bai Feixue, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He couldn't help but ask: "Little girl, how did you remember to survive the catastrophe of transformation now? Do you know that you are like this?
If you do it, you are actually wasting a huge opportunity!"
"Super great opportunity? What do you mean? Brother Wugui, can you make it clearer?" Ling Yue asked with some confusion.
The little face looked aggrieved, and I never knew what made Brother Oogway a little unhappy.
When the old turtle heard Bai Feixue's aggrieved words, he immediately reacted in his heart.
The little girl has been living and practicing outside from beginning to end. He originally thought that after having a protector before, the little girl's protector would give the little girl some instructions.
Apparently, the long-dead protector never mentioned it to the little girl.
"Such a dereliction of duty, you deserve to die!" Gui Daye secretly cursed the guardian Gu Aojiao.
Then with an amiable smile on his face, he stretched out his paws to pull the girl in pink clothes beside him, and sat together on a big rock by the river.
Only then did he turn his head, gaze lovingly at the cute and obedient little beauty next to him, and briefly explain to her aloud.
"Little girl, you should know that it is very difficult for our monster race to give birth to their own spiritual consciousness. The hardships and sufferings have turned too many low-level monsters into wild beasts without any sense.
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When Ling Yue heard her brother Wugui's words, she nodded obediently to show that she understood this.
There was no sound to interrupt Brother Oogway's explanation.
Gui Daye nodded and gently stroked the long beard on his chin with his right paw. Even his temperament was no longer so bohemian.
On the contrary, there is another kind of temperament that is representative of the demon master.
The brief explanation words from his mouth were still spoken eloquently.
"However, the Great Dao is impartial, ruthless and has no desires. Since we monsters are born with the hardships and hardships of birthing spiritual consciousness, we have also received another great opportunity for the impartial balance from the Great Dao."
"Is this great opportunity for the Supreme Lord's balance to be the catastrophe of transformation that Brother Wugui mentioned?" Ling Yue asked curiously.
She really doesn't know these secret things.
"You guessed it right, you are really smart." The old turtle took the opportunity to praise the little beauty he was about to get, and then continued to explain, saying: "The benefits brought by this great opportunity of great balance are so great that many monsters
Xiu is unbelievable.”
"The ancestors of our demon clan were originally a true race of innate gods and demons. They were born with two forms, one is their own body form, and the other is the innate Tao form that is similar to Tao."
"Once upon a time in the prehistoric era, the Demon Saint Nuwa Empress used the Nine Heavens Breeding Earth and the essence and blood of many demon clan strongmen to create the acquired race human race based on the innate Tao shape of our demon clan ancestors."
"But the Demon Saint is a Demon Saint after all. She created the human race, a tool race, and only gave us the same innate Tao shape and appearance as our demon race, but she never gave the human race the true divine essence of the innate Tao shape."
"Empty has its form but no spirit. It can be regarded as a defective product at best."
"After all, it's just a tool used to stimulate the Demon Saint's own Hongmeng Purple Qi. Once it's used up, the tool will naturally be discarded. It doesn't need to be very good."
Ling Yue nodded slightly, her beautiful eyes showing thoughtfulness.
I couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.
"In other words, the human race says that our monster race is imitating their human race's form. Is it actually the human race's shameless boast?"
When Gui Daye heard Bai Feixue's curious inquiry, he nodded affirmatively and responded:
"Yes, it should be noted that when our demon race roamed the prehistoric world and dominated the thirty-third heaven of the prehistoric world, the ancestors of the human race had not yet been created by the demon saint Nuwa."
"The real situation is that the appearance of the human race is imitating the innate Tao shape of our demon race."
"Even the human race's architectural style and human race's writing are all imitating our demon race's great principles, demon writing, and the supreme heavenly buildings."
"And the human race's hunting skills, ability to make clothes, etc. are all imitated by the witch race that dominated the ancient continent."
I briefly explained this to the beautiful girl next to me.
The words in the old turtle's mouth changed and he returned to the original problem and continued to explain briefly.
"If a certain low-level demon cultivator practices according to his original bloodline level, excluding any unexpected circumstances, his ultimate potential of the original bloodline can only make him a demon cultivator in the Condensation Realm."
"Then when this low-level demon cultivator has exhausted its own potential, it will have a great opportunity to survive the catastrophe of transformation and gain the ultimate balance of the great avenue."
"Then he can take this opportunity to condense his own special cultivation physique and special cultivation bloodline."
"In this way, the potential that has been exhausted will once again surge sharply. The low-level demon cultivators who could only become the Dan Condensing Realm will transform into their own unique special cultivation physique and special cultivation bloodline.
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"It is possible to continue practicing to the Great Saint Realm, or even the Heavenly Realm, etc."
"How much the potential will increase after exhaustion, and what the future achievements will be, does not include accidents. It all depends on whether the special cultivation physique and special cultivation bloodline condensed by the demon cultivator are strong and outstanding."
"It is precisely because of this that the more powerful the demon cultivator's original blood potential is, the less likely he is to choose to transform sooner."
"Because it is a key and a hope to break the shackles of one's own desperate situation in the future!"
As soon as the old turtle came here, he felt even more heartbroken and pitiful for the girl in pink clothes next to him.
Because of her ignorance.
And in vain, the opportunity to replenish and increase the potential of one's own original bloodline is wasted, and this kind of opportunity is only available once in a lifetime for every demon creature.
If it is wasted in advance, it will be gone.
Beside her, Ling Yue felt a little confused when she heard her brother Wu Gui's explanation to her.
She didn't know which kind of situation she should belong to, being reborn through reincarnation and using various talents to reorganize her appearance.
Does it count as having passed through the catastrophe of transformation?
Still doesn’t count?
"It shouldn't count. After all, I haven't condensed my own special cultivation physique and special cultivation bloodline!" Ling Yue thought in her heart.