The wind is very light, carrying the sunshine, passing through the dawn, and floating from the east of the valley.

A white line appeared on the hilltops in the east, gradually turning into a ray of light, its name is Dawn.

Such a poetic and picturesque morning often means that a more poetic story happened last night.

And stories that are too poetic require people to use their imagination.

"The cow is good at skin, beasts, beasts, pigs and dogs!"

The angry voice of the blood butcher echoed in the empty fields.

Niu Deyipi left at the darkest moment before dawn, leaving her endless resentment.

At this time, the blood butcher was actually wearing long clothes and trousers, wrapping himself up tightly.

She did not explode the butterfly mask. In addition to her last stubbornness, she also had the last hope. The holy mask itself was a space storage prop, which contained all the treasures collected by the blood butcher over the years, and there were also several sets of changes in laundry.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, running the War God Art, trying to dispel the things that Niu Deyipi left in her body.

As soon as he used his skills, the blood butcher's eyes became a little strange.

"The power of innate pure yang?"

"How is this... possible?"

"That shameless and obscene guy was actually a boy before yesterday?"

A blush flashed across the blood butcher's face for no reason, and he murmured in distractedly: "This is his first time, he... likes me?"

Thinking of this, Sister Daimao was inexplicably angry again: "I like me but I dare not say it out loud, coward!"

After being angry for a few seconds, Sister Daimao was a little sad again: "I understand, everything you have is given by the Fairy Trace. You will never betray the Fairy Trace in your life, just like I can't betray Shenyin. You can only like me in this way, just like the little boys in elementary school bullying little girls, right?"

At this moment, the blood butcher convinced himself.

It makes sense to think so, but there is no logic. Because every grandmaster was very popular with the opposite sex when he was young, and would be tempted by all kinds of temptations. Before becoming a grandmaster, he had a lot of children and grandchildren, such as Tang Baichuan. A few of them were still as good as jade when they reached the level of a grandmaster. They were either monks or like blood butchers, and they were not able to find opponents or looked down on any opposite sex.

Sister Daimao has reason to believe that Niu Deyipi and she are the same people.

"Did you deliberately show love to me in that way last night?"

"No matter what, I must defeat you."

"Well, use your strength to defeat you."

"Next time I meet, I will be a reincarnation."

The blood butcher stood up with a strong sense of confidence.

She left Baiyun Dungeon and found a place to go to seclusion to practice.

Her confidence comes from the innate pure yang power that Niu Deyipi left in her body.

Things are precious because they are rare. If a low-level warrior is a small virgin, it is not very valuable. If a nine-star master still maintains his virginity, it is too valuable. That strand of innate Yuan power that has been infancy will continue to improve with the realm, and contain the great mystery of the universe.

The blood butcher decided to refine this power and one day give Niu Deyipi a big surprise.

...

...

In the clear stream, a young man between a teenager and a young man is washing his body.

He seemed to want to wash off something unclean on his body, but he felt that he was too dirty after washing.

On this day, the boy didn't want to be Niu Deyipi, nor did he want to be Huang Huihong of Foshan. He just wanted to be himself - Zhou Yi.

"My grandma, I actually did that kind of thing."

Zhou Yi kept despising himself. He had a vague memory of last night. He only remembered that before dark, he was eroded by two bursting purple lights. He was so irritable that he gradually lost his mind and threw down Sister Daimao who was unclothed.

When he regained his mind, it was almost dawn.

He vaguely remembered that he seemed to have output seven rounds last night, and he kept the damage full every time.

While this made him despise himself, he also felt sorry for Tang Ya.

"Humble human, you are finally no longer a poor boy chicken, we are very pleased." The mysterious war spirit suddenly conveyed a thought and showed a little recognition of Zhou Yi for the first time: "You performed well last night. From now on, you are qualified to ask me questions."

"Little cockroach, are you perverted? Could it be that you peeking at me doing that kind of thing?" Zhou Yi was furious on the spot.

"I dare to call me a little cockroach again, so I will let you live and die. Remember, from now on, call me Lord Qiang Wudi!" The mysterious war spirit avoided Zhou Yi's question and exuded endless arrogance.

“…”

Zhou Yi can now confirm that his war spirit has a secondary disease.

Faced with the battle spirit who beat him into a pig's head in minutes, the young man surrendered: "Okay, Lord Qiang Wudi, tell me first that the blood butcher left something in my body. What kind of thing is it? Why can't I wash it off?"

"Idiot, that is the extremely precious innate Yuanyin. If you don't cherish it, you actually want to throw it away? Do you know how precious the innate Yuanyin of the Blood Butcher is? Once the power is refined, it will be enough to upgrade the level 900 warrior to level 950!" Lord Qiang Wudi mocked.

"However, I have already reached level 999, and my combat power has long been topped off." Zhou Yi expressed dissatisfaction.

"Your current body strength is limited, and you just absorb the innate Yuanyin to temper your body. Otherwise, even if you are reincarnated, you will be just a second-level reincarnation and will not reach the demigod level. The moment you break the void, you will be thorned into pieces by the turbulent flow of time and space." Lord Qiang Wudi said.

"Wait." Zhou Yi captured a keyword: "Isn't the reincarnated person a demigod? What does it mean if he can't reach the demigod level?"

"Fanny, who told you that the reincarnated is equal to a demigod?" Lord Qiang Wudi felt frustrated that he spoke to Zhou Yi and lowered his IQ.

"That's what I wrote on the Forum of Emperor of War. Everyone says that the limit of a master is a demigod." Zhou Yi said weakly.

"Ignorance, do you believe in the reincarnation online? The limit of the master is the reincarnation; the limit of the reincarnation is the demigod." Lord Qiang Wudi poured a bucket of cold water: "The difference between the reincarnation and the master is equivalent to the difference between the warrior and the ordinary person; you might as well understand it this way, the early reincarnation is equal to the one-star warrior, and the demigod is equal to the nine-star peak warrior."

Zhou Yi suddenly realized that the posts on the Warrior Forum are only suitable for literacy for newbies, and involve high-end knowledge beyond the masters. It is not easy for all-purpose netizens to use it.

He asked the most concerned question: "If I want to go to Tianwaitian, do I need to be a reincarnated person or a demigod?"

Lord Qiang Wudi replied: "Demigod."

"Where is Tianwaitian? Why do those demigods go there for nothing?" This question has troubled Zhou Yi for a long time.

"You're fine and go there?" Lord Qiang Wudi sneered: "You are terrible ignorance. Tianwaitian is the most important line of defense in your world. When aliens invaded, there were no follow-up reinforcements. Wouldn't you be surprised? If it weren't for Tianwaitian, your world would have long been turned into ruins."

"What do you mean is that Tianwaitian is equivalent to a space fortress, blocking reinforcements from alien races?" Zhou Yi became enlightened.

"That's right, the alien race that invaded you came from the planet of Ten Thousand Beasts, and they were a C-level civilization. They could not stand being defeated by a D-level civilization like you. Of course, they would send additional reinforcements to destroy the War Spirit Star." Lord Qiang Wudi said.

"I don't quite understand. According to your statement, a C-level civilization can crush a D-level civilization. Why did the alien race lose the battle back then?" Zhou Yi asked.

"That's because your world is very special, with demigods in charge. Under normal circumstances, only a level B civilization can give birth to demigods. The change of cosmic civilization is divided into several eras, and each era has a brilliant civilization born and a civilization falls. In your world, in the previous era, a level B civilization was born. After its demise, there are still a very small number of genes passed on. This is why the War Spirit Star can also give birth to demigods. Ten thousand beast stars invade many times, and are also to find the lost demigod genes. This is their hope for promotion to level B civilization."
Chapter completed!