Chapter 73 The winner is not victorious and the loser is not defeated
"That's right."
"So, you are actually competing for the right to define the history of Daochen Realm, and the winner decides which historical line can be revealed.
Which period of history will become the real history only depends on who wins the final victory..."
"The winner really determines history... I am reminded of what you humans say, history is a little girl who can be dressed up by anyone. You are not just dressing up, you are simply trying to manipulate your face. You can even change your gender..."
"...I...gradually...understood everything." When saying this, Isis suddenly showed a weird smile.
The corners of her mouth began to rise continuously, and they rose more and more sharply, gradually becoming distorted.
The skin even seemed to be being cut with a pair of scissors. It split open along the corners of the mouth with a smile, and the opening reached the corners of the eyes in the blink of an eye.
An excessively deformed, twisted, and penetrating mouth naturally appeared on her face.
Looking through the cracked mouth, there are dozens of layers of densely packed sharp teeth, which are not at all like the structure that a normal creature can have.
Her clothes also exploded at the same time, turning into insects flying all over the sky.
Yes, it's a bug, not a butterfly.
Unfortunately, under the insects flying all over the sky, there are no smooth jade arms, but they are not tangled muscles, but a bunch of wildly expanding tentacles.
The body of the beautiful girl who was originally ten meters tall turned into endless tentacles and pieces of flesh, spreading throughout the Demon Temple, turning the Demon Temple into a terrifying hell of flesh and blood.
Except for the wall with the white ink painting, everything else was instantly covered with flesh and blood.
Comparing it like this, the white ink figure on the wall is actually the most normal thing in the scene relative to human aesthetics.
As the city of flesh and blood continued to extend outwards, the repulsive force coming from the world became stronger and stronger, and a powerful force was slowly sending her away.
Because Isis has figured out what happened, she is now leaving the chessboard.
She knew that if she refused and insisted on confronting the power of the Yuanyang world, as a Taoist being, it would not be difficult to explode this world whose status was only comparable to that of an ordinary true immortal.
But when it comes to higher-level battles, Isis really doesn't want to get involved anymore. Yuanyang Realm is obviously the main battlefield for the two powerful men.
Especially after she woke up, saw the current situation of her two old rivals, and regained her true body and strength, she just wanted to get out of the chessboard as soon as possible and get out of the way.
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"The god shows his true form and is about to ascend to the upper world!"
"Congratulations to the God!"
Outside the Demon Temple, a large number of fanatical low-level demon clans seemed unable to see that the ground beneath their feet had turned into lumps of flesh and blood.
With the most pious eyes, they watched the demon gods enshrined in the demon temple ascend.
Some even imitated the human race's practice of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times, with a fanatical look on their faces.
As for the incarnations of the sky demon in the outer circle, which are equivalent to the level of god transformation, they look at the demon god's body with a somewhat complicated expression.
The body of the sky demon was forced to make an agreement with the strong human race a few days ago. It will not be able to escape in less than two hundred years, and now it can only walk in the form of flesh and blood.
The sky demons vaguely felt that something was wrong. The environment around the demon temple seemed a little different from usual. They always felt uncomfortable, but they couldn't figure out what the problem was.
Isis let go of her unconscious power, and was originally planning to pollute all the monsters into dependents, but after thinking about it, she gave up the idea.
She won't touch anything in the Daochen Realm. If she gets involved in some cause and effect, she will be dragged back to amnesia... A group of monsters that are only equivalent to the fourth or fifth level at the highest level are not even cannon fodder in her hands.
superior.
Just when Isis ascended and left, somewhere in the Yuanyang Realm, Han Yu, who was hunting for treasure in a secret realm with several Taoist friends, and Lin Fan, who accidentally walked into a certain cave of ancient people, all felt an inexplicable wave of evil.
cold.
It was as if there was some powerful and hostile entity that glanced at me from a very far distance.
The two of them took a careful look around, but didn't find any problems.
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Although the mortals in Nanya Prefecture are collectively imprisoned under the leadership of the four major sects, this does not have much impact on the monks of all walks of life, especially the casual cultivators.
Everyone still kills people and seizes treasures when they should, and explores caves when they should.
Originally, the world of mortals was very separated from the world of monks. Without mortals, except for a few demon cultivators who need a lot of lives to practice, others would have to do whatever they should do.
Adventures, treasure hunts, murders, auctions, cultivation, every daily life in the cultivation world, there is no need for mortals to exist, they can't even serve as a backdrop.
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"Why didn't the two of them wake up like me?" Before leaving Daochen Realm, Isis asked Bai Mo a question.
When she invaded the Daochen Realm, she was intercepted by two Taoist Masters, but now these two Taoist Masters are still trapped in reincarnation again and again, unable to escape.
"Because you are not from the Daochen realm, you are a foreign object."
"..."
"It's just one level difference, but to this extent?" Isis was a little confused.
She and the other two Taoists were eighth-level beings after all, and they were involved in the aftermath of the ninth-level fight. But they were just one level short of it, and they even lost themselves?
"Do you know how many times you have been reincarnated?"
"I don't know..." Although Isis has found herself again, the memory of various reincarnations is really gone for Isis.
"Sixty-five times."
"..."
"No matter who wins or loses between me and it, you will all wake up in the end, and you will retain the memories of the two world lines. For you, it may just be a long, long dream."
"What about you?"
"If I lose, I will lose everything and become a part of Heaven. The world I will transform into after death will be enough to double the size of Daochen Immortal World."
"If I die, you may have a better future." Bai Mo smiled, as if what he was talking about was not his own business.
Isis led the Zerg to invade the Daochen Realm, just to obtain the Ziqing inspiration and compete for resources.
If Bai Mo dies, the Daochen Realm will more than double in size, and the output of Ziqing Lingji will also increase.
Not only that, but how much resources and wealth a new, never-explored fairyland represents... I am afraid that even Tao Zun can hardly imagine it.
"If there is an entire immortal world in Daochen Realm, I am afraid that with the few additional monks below, their needs will be nothing."
"It seems that since the way of heaven in Daochen Realm is not revealed, his death is the best outcome for everyone?" Isis thought in her heart, but she did not dare to say it out loud.
"But you won."
"The winner is not victorious, the loser is not defeated."
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