The Path of Evolution

Yaoling Palace is more like a mist than a palace.

As soon as he walked in, Zhao Hao's eyes were filled with a layer of light green mist, making it difficult to see things a few meters away.

Zhao Hao held his breath subconsciously. According to the plot he saw in the movie, all green gases are generally poisonous, and you can get your lunch after inhaling it.

But this time, the situation is rather special.

Through the eyes of the Heavenly King, you can see that the mist is a vibrant light green, like buds in spring, containing a vigorous vitality.

Confirming that the light green mist was non-toxic, Zhao Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and continued to search for the treasures in the maze.

As he walked, Xiao Zhao cursed in his heart.

When the Primordial Chaos resonated with the Heavenly Demon Labyrinth, a map appeared in his mind, marking some key areas. However, that map did not clearly indicate what treasures were hidden in each area. To put it bluntly, it was to guide Zhao Hao to his destination. Zhao Hao still had to figure out the specific details himself.

Zhao Hao wandered around inside for a long time, but still couldn't find the end of the fog.

In this magical fog, the King's eyes were useless and could not help him see through the fog.

"Did that Yaoling Venerable leave any inheritance? My friend, you won't go all the way in vain, right?"

Zhao Hao murmured in his heart, walking for a long time without encountering any inheritance.

I don't know how long it took, but a mysterious voice sounded: "You are here, my successor."

The voice was neutral and very soft, making parents happy.

The mysterious man spoke the language of the demon tribe, which was not a problem for Zhao Ritian. Xiao Zhao was confused at this moment and wanted to yell: That's right, uncle, I'm here!

Just when he was about to show off, a clear and sweet human female voice sounded: "Senior, are you talking to me?"

The mysterious man seemed a little surprised: "Your language is very interesting..."

The sweet girl said weakly: "Senior, I am a human and I don't understand the demon language. Can you speak human language?"

"Humans...are there already humans in the world today?"

The mysterious man seemed surprised, as if an ancient person had traveled to modern times and found it difficult to accept the rapid changes.

A moment later, something even more shocking happened. The mysterious man seemed to have learned the sweet girl's language in an instant, and spoke fluent Chinese: "Human...human...human...Emperor, this is you." A painstakingly arranged ending?"

The mysterious man said to himself, somewhat self-deprecatingly.

After a long time, he let out a long sigh: "That's all, you have extraordinary bones and are a natural-born healer. Does it matter if you are a human or a demon? In the past, I determined to practice medicine in the world. I was willing to treat all demons. However, demons are incompatible with each other. A great calamity is coming. Perhaps you, as a human being, will inherit my mantle and will not make the same mistakes I did..."

The sweet girl was surprised: "Senior, you...are you also a doctor?"

"That's right." The mysterious man was very modest.

Hearing this, Zhao Ritian almost cried.

There is a kind of sadness called self-love.

After working on it for a long time, it turned out that the successor the mysterious man wanted was not Xiao Zhao at all.

It's like when you see a beautiful woman ogling you in a nightclub. Just when you can't move anymore and your mind is full of thoughts about unlocking 108 new positions, you suddenly realize that the person the beautiful woman is ogling is. Another animal sitting behind you...

At this moment, Xiao Zhao could not test his psychological shadow area.

He was confused, why could he hear the conversation between the mysterious man and the girl in the dark?

This scene made Xiao Zhao very hurt. It was like a boy pursuing a girl who was abducted by his love rival. He was so lucky that he happened to meet his love rival and the girl when they went to check out a room. It was a double blow.

In this moment, Zhao Ritian had the idea of ​​​​revenge against society.

He recalled that during his college days, there was a small forest on campus. Every night, there were always some male and female classmates in love doing shameless things in the forest. And Zhao Hao had a roommate who would sneak into the woods at night, scream at the lovers hugging each other, and then run away...

That roommate is a bitch dragon.

The most cruel time was when a man and woman were having a wild fight at night, and Bitch Dragon threw a pack of tissues at them.

At that time, the man was so frightened that he softened and exclaimed: "Who?"

The bitch dragon responded like this: "No need to thank me, my name is **."

At this moment, Zhao Hao had the urge to pay tribute to the bitch dragon, and he had to cause destruction no matter what.

So he looked like he was exclaiming in surprise: "Who, who is talking?"

Strangely, the mysterious man didn't seem to hear his voice.

What’s even weirder is that the girl with the sweet voice seemed unable to hear Zhao Hao’s words and asked cutely: “Senior, who are you?”

"You'll find out soon."

As soon as the mysterious man finished speaking, the light green mist in the palace suddenly surged crazily.

The mist became like ocean waves, turbulent.

Zhao Hao was stunned. This time he finally understood. The mysterious man, the so-called Lord Yao Ling, had died long ago, and all that remained was a spiritual consciousness.

There was light green mist in front of him, which was formed by the illusion of spiritual consciousness.

To be precise, Master Yaoling used a secret technique to absorb the vitality of countless plants in the flower garden outside to ensure that his spiritual consciousness would not be destroyed.

The surging mist became smaller and smaller, condensing into a dense mist full of vitality.

The thick green mist enveloped the body of a petite human girl, seeming to be transforming her.

And that human woman was no stranger to Zhao Hao, she was Yuerou.

Yuerou herself didn't understand the situation. She originally wanted to ask Zhao Ritian for an explanation. She waited outside for most of the day but didn't wait for Zhao Hao to come out, so she bravely walked into the Yaoling Palace, and then... what happened in front of her was matter.

Yuerou's expression in the thick fog was unpredictable, sometimes in pain, and sometimes showing relief.

From the perspective of Zhao Hao, a bystander, Doctor Moon was completely transformed.

Her hair became longer and smoother, more gorgeous than the special effects in shampoo commercials.

Her skin became so tender and translucent that it broke instantly after blowing.

What's even more exciting is that after being transformed by the thick fog, Yuerou's body has not grown taller, but her proportions are indescribably coordinated. There are a pair of super big white rabbits growing on her petite body, which no longer looks out of place. Instead, it makes people feel that she should be like this.

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I just came back. I live in the countryside. It takes three hours one way to go to the hospital in the city. The trip back and forth is very tiring.

Some recent chapters are different from my original ideas, and the differences are a bit big.

Counting today, this May, I have been to the hospital four times. His physical condition is very poor, his mental state is also not good, and he is inexplicably manic from time to time.

I won’t go into too much complaining. In fact, Lao Niu has considered taking a few days off to rest. But on the one hand, I don’t want to interrupt the nearly 160 days of continuous updates. On the other hand, I’m also worried that I might stop writing after a few days off. So Lao Niu kept gritting his teeth and kept updating, even when he was in a coma after taking medicine.

Long live understanding, as I get through this difficult time.