Genius Demon Empress

Reincarnation inheritance is a special mysterious skill that distinguishes Lingmu from mysterious beasts and mysterious practitioners.

Only strong men from the Lingmu clan who have broken through the Tianxuan cultivation level can use it.

This mysterious technique can only be used once in a lifetime. It is a technique that is passed down to successors through a lifetime of cultivation.

Suxi knew as early as fifty years ago that her life was approaching.

The only way to extend life span is to break through the pill-forming stage and form the Holy Spirit Wood Pill.

But the holy elixir can be formed just as soon as it is formed. Although he used various methods, Suxi's cultivation has been unable to break through.

As the only surviving demonic sacred tree lineage on Canglong Continent, Suxi had no choice but to find a suitable successor in order to continue his legacy.

However, there was no grass soldier Muwei in Mu Puppet Peak who could inherit his legacy. Until Yue Chen appeared, the bloodline of the Demon Clan in him attracted Su Xi's attention.

Yue Chen, who also has the blood of the Holy Clan of the Demon Clan, has undoubtedly become his best choice.

When the bright moon hangs in the sky, the moon is like the white sun, shining on the entire Mugu Peak.

The ancient altar of reincarnation was activated again.

Su Xi and Yue Chen were holding each other, and those ancient spiritual vines that had wanted to threaten Yue Jinghua's life a moment ago gently lifted them up until they were under the moon.

There are words in Suxi's mouth, which are the oldest and most solemn language of the Xiaomei tribe.

Ethereal spells hovered above the empty sea of ​​trees.

On the wooden puppet peak, thousands of trees bowed down, thousands of grasses prostrated, and all creatures knelt down and worshiped on the ground with great piety.

Suxi's body, which had already transformed into a human form, transformed into its origin again.

It was an ancient sycamore tree, its stems were old and powerful, its branches and leaves were overwhelming, and its roots were deeply rooted in the earth.

When the murmur of the ancient sycamore trees echoed throughout Mupiao Peak, its lush branches and leaves fell one after another like a shower.

The branches and leaves turned into a little green wood element, wrapping the moon dust.

As the green profound energy gathers more and more, the moon dust surrounded by green wood elements is also changing.

It is like a seedling that breaks through the ground and receives the nourishment of spring rain, growing rapidly.

The red cinnabar on his forehead fell off, and the power restriction originally placed on him was also released.

Yue Jinghua heard a sound like the cry of a phoenix in the sky, and waves of profound energy of different colors emerged from the four directions of east, west, north and south.

The other four saints of the Five Sacred Mountains all know that tonight, Suxi will choose its successor.

From now on, that person will be the new king of Mu Puppet Peak and even the Xiaomei Clan.

When the green wood elements were used up, the ancient sycamore tree turned into an ancient tree that was on the verge of withering. Its branches became rotten and easily broken, and its ribs rooted in the earth also lost their vitality.

Look at the moon dust again, as the green light dissipates.

Only a slender figure was seen, and the little shota who was originally short-handed and short-legged no longer existed.

The hair is made of vines, the body is made of wood, the eyes are greener than the green lake, and the red sand mole on the forehead has turned into a dark green vine pattern.

He is Yue Chen, but he is not Yue Chen either.

The king of the Demon Clan in front of him no longer looked like Yue Chen in the past.

Presumably, this is what Yue Chen really looks like.

"My king---"

On Mu Puppet Peak, all the Grass Soldiers and Mu Guards cheered for the newly born king.

Su Xi's face was haggard, looking like an old tree that had been damaged by the wind, but there was a happy smile between his brows.

Yue Chen looked at Yue Jinghua.

The little boy who was originally only as high as Yue Jinghua's shoulders is now more than half a head taller than her.

He looked at Yue Jinghua, hesitating, not knowing what to do.

Does she like his current appearance?

According to his agreement with Suxi, once he accepts the inheritance, he must return to the Senhai Realm.

The aura of the Canglong Continent is insufficient. Only by returning to the origin of the Demon Clan, the Forest Sea Realm, can he consolidate his cultivation and become the true King of Demons.

The word "goodbye" is extremely difficult to say when it comes to saying it.

It felt like there was a heavy lead on my tongue, and I couldn't spit out those two words.

Bowl……

Under the moon, the moth-wing-like eyelashes cast a shadow on Yue Chen's face. Under the emerald green eyes, melancholy seemed like a pebble, stirring up ripples of light.

Yue Jinghua was stunned, as if she hadn't recovered from the reincarnation inheritance ceremony just now.

The silence continued.

Ye Zi stood not far away and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Su Xi.

There was no room for anyone else to enter the room between those two people at this moment.

Finally, it was Yue Jinghua who broke the silence. She pinched Yue Chen's pale cheeks extremely hard.

The latter grinned in pain.

"It doesn't feel right." Seeing that the little Baozi who had been tortured by himself turned into a demon king who subverted all living beings, Yue Jinghua curled his lips, "The original Baozi's face is still pleasing to the eye, but the appearance in front of him is also... Just make it work. Don't stick there like a piece of wood, be a manly man and act like a coward. Go back to your forest world, I'll wait for you to come back."

"I'll wait for you to come back," this voice was like a ray of sunshine penetrating the haze.

Yue Chen's heart moved, and the melancholy in his eyes rippled like lake water.

No matter what time he changed, the woman in front of him remained the same.

My heart was overflowing, and Yue Chen knew that it was a feeling of happiness.

He smiled lightly, and his handsome face, which was at least four or five times more lethal than the young shota, had a touch of joy, which made Yue Jinghua's eyeballs hurt from the sting.

I saw a halo in Yue Chen's hand. In the halo, the sky sun shuttle that Yue Jinghua had seen earlier was flowing gracefully.

Yue Chen's resurgence revived his original incomplete memory and part of his dust-laden energy.

He remembered what happened when he massacred his people. Although he still didn’t know the true identities of the intruders who broke into the Forest Sea Realm, Yue Chen still decided to return to the Forest Sea Realm. After consolidating his cultivation , to regain the territory that originally belonged to the Xiaomei tribe.

But before leaving, he wanted to give Yue Jinghua two gifts. One of them was the "Tianyang Baoshuo" that he used his own ability to reopen after he recovered.

"I leave this Tianyang Shuttle to you. The function of the shuttle has been activated." As he spoke, Yue Chen waved his sleeves and saw the "Tianyang Shuttle" the size of a date stone. Under the moonlight, it looked like a graceful figure. Dancing girl.

The stream of light flashes, constantly changing from small to large, as if the prototype of a ship is gradually taking shape in the light.

"The Tianyang Shuttle is a spiritual treasure made from the core of the Samsara Fruit when I was a child. It is a high-level sacred weapon. It can change its size and turn into a ship's hull. It can ride the wind and waves, and control the sky." There was only a blink of an eye. In an instant, Tianyang Shuttle turned into a ship.

Reincarnation inheritance is a special mysterious skill that distinguishes Lingmu from mysterious beasts and mysterious practitioners.

Only strong men from the Lingmu clan who have broken through the Tianxuan cultivation level can use it.

This mysterious technique can only be used once in a lifetime. It is a technique that is passed down to successors through a lifetime of cultivation.

Suxi knew as early as fifty years ago that her life was approaching.

The only way to extend life span is to break through the pill-forming stage and form the Holy Spirit Wood Pill.

But the holy elixir can be formed just as soon as it is formed. Although he used various methods, Suxi's cultivation has been unable to break through.

As the only surviving demonic sacred tree lineage on Canglong Continent, Suxi had no choice but to find a suitable successor in order to continue his legacy.

However, there was no grass soldier Muwei in Mu Puppet Peak who could inherit his legacy. Until Yue Chen appeared, the bloodline of the Demon Clan in him attracted Su Xi's attention.

Yue Chen, who also has the blood of the Holy Clan of the Demon Clan, has undoubtedly become his best choice.

When the bright moon hangs in the sky, the moon is like the white sun, shining on the entire Mugu Peak.

The ancient altar of reincarnation was activated again.

Su Xi and Yue Chen were holding each other, and those ancient spiritual vines that had wanted to threaten Yue Jinghua's life a moment ago gently lifted them up until they were under the moon.

There are words in Suxi's mouth, which are the oldest and most solemn language of the Xiaomei tribe.

Ethereal spells hovered above the empty sea of ​​trees.

On the wooden puppet peak, thousands of trees bowed down, thousands of grasses prostrated, and all creatures knelt down and worshiped on the ground with great piety.

Suxi's body, which had already transformed into a human form, transformed into its origin again.

It was an ancient sycamore tree, its stems were old and powerful, its branches and leaves were overwhelming, and its roots were deeply rooted in the earth.

When the murmur of the ancient sycamore trees echoed throughout Mupiao Peak, its lush branches and leaves fell one after another like a shower.

The branches and leaves turned into a little green wood element, wrapping the moon dust.

As the green profound energy gathers more and more, the moon dust surrounded by green wood elements is also changing.

It is like a seedling that breaks through the ground and receives the nourishment of spring rain, growing rapidly.

The red cinnabar on his forehead fell off, and the power restriction originally placed on him was also released.

Yue Jinghua heard a sound like the cry of a phoenix in the sky, and waves of profound energy of different colors emerged from the four directions of east, west, north and south.

The other four saints of the Five Sacred Mountains all know that tonight, Suxi will choose its successor.

From now on, that person will be the new king of Mu Puppet Peak and even the Xiaomei Clan.

When the green wood elements were used up, the ancient sycamore tree turned into an ancient tree that was on the verge of withering. Its branches became rotten and easily broken, and its tendons rooted in the earth also lost their vitality.

Look at the moon dust again, as the green light dissipates.

Only a slender figure was seen, and the little shota who was originally short-handed and short-legged no longer existed.

The hair is made of vines, the body is made of wood, the eyes are greener than the green lake, and the red sand mole on the forehead has turned into a dark green vine pattern.

He is Yue Chen, but he is not Yue Chen either.

The king of the Demon Clan in front of him no longer looked like Yue Chen in the past.

Presumably, this is what Yue Chen really looks like.

"My king---"

On Mu Puppet Peak, all the Grass Soldiers and Mu Guards cheered for the newly born king.

Su Xi's face was haggard, looking like an old tree that had been damaged by the wind, but there was a happy smile between his brows.

Yue Chen looked at Yue Jinghua.

The little boy who was originally only as high as Yue Jinghua's shoulders is now more than half a head taller than her.

He looked at Yue Jinghua, hesitating, not knowing what to do.

Does she like his current appearance?

According to his agreement with Suxi, once he accepts the inheritance, he must return to the Senhai Realm.

The aura of Canglong Continent is insufficient. Only by returning to the origin of the Demon Clan, the Forest Sea Realm, can he consolidate his cultivation and become the true King of Demons.

The word "goodbye" is extremely difficult to say when it comes to saying it.

It felt like there was a heavy lead on my tongue, and I couldn't spit out those two words.

Bowl……

Under the moon, the moth-wing-like eyelashes cast a shadow on Yue Chen's face. Under the emerald green eyes, melancholy seemed like a pebble, stirring up ripples of light.

Yue Jinghua was stunned, as if she had not recovered from the reincarnation inheritance ceremony just now.

The silence continued.

Ye Zi stood not far away and opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Su Xi.

There was no room for anyone else to enter between those two people at this moment.

Finally, it was Yue Jinghua who broke the silence. She pinched Yue Chen's pale cheeks extremely hard.

The latter grinned in pain.

"It doesn't feel right." Seeing that the little Baozi who had been tortured by himself turned into a demon king who subverted all living beings, Yue Jinghua curled his lips, "The original Baozi's face is still pleasing to the eye, but the appearance in front of him is also... Just make it work. Don't stick there like a piece of wood, be a manly man and act like a coward. Go back to your forest world, I'll wait for you to come back."

"I'll wait for you to come back," this voice was like a ray of sunshine penetrating the haze.

Yue Chen's heart moved, and the melancholy in his eyes rippled like lake water.

No matter what time he changed, the woman in front of him remained the same.

My heart was overflowing, and Yue Chen knew that it was a feeling of happiness.

He smiled lightly, and his handsome face, which was at least four or five times more lethal than the young shota, had a touch of joy, which made Yue Jinghua's eyeballs hurt from the sting.

I saw a halo in Yue Chen's hand. In the halo, the sky sun shuttle that Yue Jinghua had seen earlier was flowing gracefully.

Yue Chen's resurgence revived his original incomplete memory and part of his dust-laden energy.

He remembered what happened when he massacred his people. Although he still didn’t know the true identities of the intruders who broke into the Forest Sea Realm, Yue Chen still decided to return to the Forest Sea Realm. After consolidating his cultivation , to regain the territory that originally belonged to the Xiaomei tribe.

But before leaving, he wanted to give Yue Jinghua two gifts. One of them was the "Tianyang Baoshuo" that he used his own ability to reopen after he recovered.

"I leave this Tianyang Shuttle to you. The function of the shuttle has been activated." As he spoke, Yue Chen waved his sleeves and saw the "Tianyang Shuttle" the size of a date stone. Under the moonlight, it looked like a graceful figure. Dancing girl.

The stream of light flashes, constantly changing from small to large, as if the prototype of a ship is gradually taking shape in the light.

"The Tianyang Shuttle is a spiritual treasure made from the core of the Samsara Fruit when I was a child. It is a high-level sacred weapon. It can change its size and turn into a ship's hull. It can ride the wind and waves, and control the sky." There was only a blink of an eye. In an instant, Tianyang Shuttle turned into a ship.