Legend of the Great Sage

The spiritual light burned in the sky like an aurora.

In the large volcano, Li Qingshan closed his eyes, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

In an instant, spiritual light filled the sky and poured into the crater like sea water.

Li Qingshan sucked the billowing spiritual energy into his belly like a whale sucking water, and his lower abdomen immediately swelled, as if it was about to be burst by the spiritual energy.

This breath of spiritual energy is enough for a mortal to become an immortal. Li Qingshan's nearly depleted mana was immediately replenished, and the rotation of the sun and moon in the small world accelerated again, and even his spirit felt refreshed.

Li Qingshan stretched out his hand and pressed lightly on his belly. The round belly immediately shrank back, but a faint blue light appeared under the skin.

The amount of spiritual energy he swallowed was so abundant that even a true immortal had indigestion. He used the power of the bull demon to forcefully compress the spiritual energy into the small world inside his body. The spiritual energy was actually compressed into a solid state, forming crystals like crystals, emitting bright green light.

"call--"

Li Qingshan exhaled a breath of turbid air, and immediately took a deep breath. His lower abdomen swelled up again, and was pressed down again.

With every breath he took, a massive amount of spiritual energy was poured into his body. Instead of becoming thinner and dim, the sea of ​​spiritual light above him became more intense and bright.

The blue light coming from under his skin became brighter and brighter until it engulfed him completely and turned into a ball of pure light, like a green star falling into a volcano.

There was a roar of rustling sounds, and wherever the green light shone, thousands of plants grew wildly, overflowing from the volcano, and even countless plants and trees emerged from the sea of ​​magma, and most of them were quickly swallowed up by the flames. .

But some plants and trees actually grow very well in the magma, and one of them even blooms with magnificent flowers, as red as blood.

Li Qingshan couldn't help but glance at it, his eyes shining brightly.

As if being favored and encouraged, the vegetation spread instantly, occupying the entire magma pool, turning into a sea of ​​flowers, releasing a rich floral fragrance with the smell of sulfur.

"wrong!"

Above the sea of ​​flowers, Li Qingshan suddenly shook his head and stopped gathering spiritual energy.

With a puff, he inserted his right hand like a knife into his abdomen and pulled out a bloody green crystal.

In the small world, although the sun and moon have become much brighter, and the "Dragon Transformation" and "Snake Demon Transformation" have grown a lot, the rain forest has also grown more rapidly, and the "Qilin Transformation" has also become more active.

The two cancel each other out and cannot restore balance to the small world.

Invisibly, Li Qingshan even felt a sense of being in tune with the Great Dao. This was an experience that all true immortals dreamed of, but for him it was like a reminder.

The aura of the Demon Realm is not pure, and contains the aura of the Yuanshi Qilin. He knows this well, but there is no absolutely pure aura in the world, and the demon people's cultivation paths are also strange, and are not limited by the Yuanshi Qilin. The way of nature.

However, Li Qingshan did not rely on the ordinary methods of true immortals to gather a large amount of spiritual energy, but the authority of the Lord of the World, that is, the "God's will" of this world, the will of the Yuanshi Qilin, which will unconsciously gather the aura belonging to the Yuanshi Qilin.

If you continue to practice like this, it won't be long before Yuanshi Qilin will be reborn.

Li Qingshan's practice has just begun and has reached a deadlock.

And with the change of divine will, the sea of ​​spiritual light in the sky suddenly collapsed and collapsed, spreading over the mountains and the earth like a flood.

Wherever the aura passed, it was like a unicorn stepping on it. Countless grass and trees sprouted out of the ground, like a green carpet dotted with exotic flowers and plants. It swept outwards with the large volcano as the center, covering the desolate mountains and mountains in the blink of an eye. earth.

Outside the mountain, an old demon was kowtowing crazily to the sacred mountain, blood dripping from his forehead. Although he was full of piety, his expression looked very ferocious.

Suddenly, he froze. The land between his hands was covered with green grass, and a few wild flowers bloomed, swaying in the wind.

Unknowingly, the wound on his forehead healed, the blood no longer flowed, and even the white hair on his head became much less. The pain and fatigue all disappeared, and his mind was as peaceful as ever.

He consciously understood God's will, held the wild flowers in his hands, and murmured: "God wants me to live..."

Just like the flowers that bloom in the magma, the demons who worshiped the sacred mountain all received some kind of "divine favor". Not only did their lifespans grow longer, their cultivation became stronger, and their character even increased a lot.

And Li Qingshan didn't even give them a glance.

He tried it without using the authority of the Lord of the World. Although it could weaken the influence of the Yuanshi Qilin, the speed of gathering spiritual energy was too slow.

For a true immortal, the best place to practice is of course the "original world", or the next best thing is to go to the human world or the monster beast world. However, if he does not cultivate to the "refining the void and combining the world", he will not even be able to practice in the sect. Don't dare to go out.

"In that case, this is the only way left!"

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged in the sea of ​​flowers, with long black hair hanging down on the ground. His expression was so calm that it was almost transparent, and his dark eyes revealed a sense of courage.

Gradually, two dots of red light lit up in his eyes, a tsunami of prayers, worship, confessions, and lamentations sounded in his ears, and endless pain, anger, hatred, and sadness surged in his heart...

In addition to the Lord of the Demon Realm, he also has another identity, the God of the Demon People.

As temples are built one after another and statues of gods are erected, the power of faith of billions of demonic people is continuously gathering towards him.

At this moment, he transformed all the power of faith into spiritual power and incorporated it into the small world.

This is probably the purest spiritual power in the world. It deviates from all avenues and does not have any attributes.

As the sun and moon rotate, they shine brighter and brighter. The vegetation was flourishing, but it stopped growing wildly.

The small world is finally beginning to move towards balance.

So, what's the cost?

Li Qingshan knelt down and punched the ground.

boom!

The mountains shook, and the large volcano erupted with unprecedented violence. The hot magma swallowed up all the vegetation in the mountains, and black smoke shot straight into the sky.

He rubbed his snow-white teeth, his eyes flashed with a feverish red light, and he had a faint impulse to give up "Nine Transformations of Gods and Demons", go to the damn Nine Heavens, and directly transform into the Yuanshi Qilin to end all this.

Instead of struggling in the mud, it is better to perish together!

His rationality told him that this was not his true thought, and the bitter hatred of the billions of demonic people stirred up the violence in his heart. The demonic people are willing to die with any god, no matter whether it is Buddhism or the Heavenly Palace, it is best to destroy everything.

With the power of faith as his foundation, he will swallow the bitter hatred in the hearts of the demons. No hell torture can compare with it, because no matter how intense the pain is, it can only torture one person, and such practice is tantamount to It is to put the pain of millions of people into the heart of one person.

He shouldn't do this. No god would do this. They would only use the power of faith as a weapon. No one would bite the sword into pieces and swallow it.

And this is his only choice.

Between the long black hair, a voice sounded:

"Haha, it's so enjoyable!"

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