"Do you resent me?" Jiajun glanced at the boy kneeling on the ground. But he was sighing in his heart. If this happened to him in his previous life, he would probably ignore it at all and might even kill him in anger.
Those who dare to call him out. It seems that after reincarnation in the human world, his character has changed a lot!
"Don't dare! Thank you, Tianzun! Keep our bloodline!" The boy sobbed and answered while holding back his grief.
"May I have your name?"
"Bai Ze, the holy son of our clan has only had this name throughout the ages."
"Bai Ze? Okay! Recognize your master!"
"Yes!" After saying that, Bai Ze immediately took the oath to recognize his master.
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The ninth level of the demon world, in the demon sea.
A huge ball shone with dazzling red light, rising slowly in the rolling sea of fire. A figure in the distance waved his hand slightly, and the entire ball then became smaller, and then flew towards the figure.
"This is the last one. All the old mantles have been taken back and you can go back." Jiaming said to himself, but then turned to look at the little boy behind him and thought for a moment, "In that case, before leaving,
Just find someone to do one more thing. If that person has such a hobby, he should have relevant collections, so I can exchange that thing with him!"
The little boy Bai Ze followed closely behind him, with a nervous look on his face. This is the legendary Sea of Demon Gods! How many monks in the Demon World can get here? Without Jiaming's magical protection, he would probably be trapped by this as soon as he arrived.
The immortal demonic fire burned to ashes!
"Let's go." Jiaming glanced at him, and a force of magic swept him up, leaving him out of the Demon Sea in the blink of an eye. After a few breaths of shaking, he arrived at an inexplicable place.
This should also be the demon world, but the magic power in the air seems to be extremely thin, and the pressure of the power of heaven and earth is actually lower than the sixth level. "Huh? Where is this?" Bai Ze was curious and couldn't help but ask, but just now
As soon as he opened his mouth, he realized what kind of person he was next to. He was so frightened that he quickly closed his mouth, his face turning blue and white.
"This is the first level of the Demon Realm." Jiaming glanced at him lightly, without any sign of anger, which made Bai Ze sigh in relief. But what did the master do on the first level? He was puzzled for a while, but he never dared to ask again.
"Come to visit an old friend!" Jiaming seemed to have noticed his doubts and actually said directly. After saying that, he took Bai Ze and flew to a certain place.
Master has an old friend on the first floor? He must be a strong Demon Saint, but he is actually on the first floor? Bai Ze was secretly surprised.
Soon, the place the two of them visited gradually became prosperous, and many villages and tribes began to appear. Then a huge city also appeared in their sight.
Each of the nine layers of the Demon Realm is a separate space plane. As the number of layers increases, the area of each layer gradually decreases, but the magic contained in the heaven and earth gradually becomes stronger. There are special space channels connecting the nine layers.
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The first level is the largest area of the Demon Realm and the plane with the least magical power. Generally, only Demon Realm mortals and a few Demon Soldier-level monks live on this level.
The two of them are now in a demon city called "Regional Wind Capital", which should be considered the largest city on the first level.
The two of them stopped flying as soon as they entered the city, and Jiaming walked in the city like a leisurely stroll.
The streets were busy with traffic, and if passers-by didn't all have purple magic eyes, one would almost think they were in a civilian market in the Holy Spirit Continent.
Jiaming's footsteps stopped in front of a two-story attic. The attic was made entirely of wood. The dark red walls were carefully carved with many patterns, and several closed windows were also carved with flying dragons and phoenixes. The whole thing was
It looks very exquisite. "Magic Weapon Pavilion", there are a few big characters written on the sign at the main entrance of the attic. It seems to be a place where low-end magic weapons are traded.
"Are you buying or selling?" The two of them had just entered the door. An old man in gray robe was sitting behind a slightly old wooden counter in the attic. He was busy on the counter and seemed to be counting the books. When he heard someone coming,
, without raising his head, he asked directly.
"Sell first, then buy," Jiaming said slowly and calmly, "Do you think what this thing is worth?" As soon as he finished speaking, a large mirror appeared in his hand out of thin air and placed it in front of the old man.
"Huh?" The old man in gray robe frowned, glanced at Jiaming, and found nothing strange. Then he looked at the ancient mirror carefully. As he looked at it, the old man's face darkened.
After a while, he raised his head, his eyes flashed, and he stared at Jia Ming. Jia Ming still looked leisurely and contented, while Bai Ze, the narrator, was confused.
"The Mirror of Cause and Effect of All Dharmas..." the old man said slowly, "Did the old demon of Dongtian fall into your hands? As a human monk, you seem to be a little too confident to break into the demon world alone, right?"
Human monk? Bai Ze panicked after hearing this. What's going on? The master is not a demon monk?
"Haha," Jiaming smiled faintly, "Old Shadow Demon, you can enjoy the fun of this game, but you can't if it's me?" As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of magic power rose up in the wind and blew towards the old man's face.
Go, and your spiritual consciousness will sweep over it immediately.
The old shadow demon was stunned and shouted: "Infinite Demon Lord, is it you? You have done such an incredible job! Reincarnated in the human world?"
"Hmph, where are you going? Shadow Demon, have you made any breakthrough in your state of mind after staying in this market for these years?"
"Okay, okay! You, Wuliang, are the most courageous among us. If there is a breakthrough, you will have to break through first! But, this mirror of karma?"
"It's just an accidental discovery in the human world. Dongtian had the deepest friendship with you back then. This mirror is no longer useful to me, so I'll keep it for you!"
"Alas, Dongtian was only one step away from stepping into the Demonic Saint Realm back then!" The old Shadow Demon was slightly startled, and then sighed, with a look of sadness on his face, "We were all bent on breaking through to this realm of immortality, thinking that
If you are immortal, you can go on with infinite freedom! In the end, if you can't break through, your body will die, and those of us who are lucky enough to break through can only sigh bitterly!"
"What's there to sigh about? Since you are immortal, just focus on your state of mind and look forward to becoming a god soon! Your mentality does not look like someone who has experienced it for a long time!"
"Hmph, you go fast, I go slow, you can't tell who is right. The road to becoming a god is different for everyone. Who can reach this step first, you or me, still depends on this secret.
Opportunity!"
"Opportunity is chance. I don't know how long it will take, so why not create one on your own?" Jiaming sneered.
"Is this the reason for your reincarnation?" The old shadow demon looked sideways, "How is your creation going? You came to me today just to give me this mirror of karma, right?"
"This mirror is the same thing. I really want to ask you for something!"
"Oh? I haven't been interested in world affairs for many years. What are some things that you like?"
"Old ghost, didn't you love collecting the spiritual bodies of human monks before? I want some!"
"Spirit body? What do you mean, after I killed the human monks, I used their whole body's holy power to compress the energy?" The old man looked surprised, "What do you want these for? I only used them for research at the time, these things
It’s of no use to us monks who use magic, right?”
"You don't need to worry about it," Jiajun said lazily, "Consider it a thank you gift for me giving you the mirror, and bring some from all the spirits with different attributes."
"Okay, these things are of no use to me now anyway, so I'll give them to you if you want them!" The old shadow demon snorted coldly, turned around and went into the back room. When he came out again after a while, he already had a few more palm-sized pieces in his hand, and he was moaning.
Square jade-shaped objects with different colors of light.
"These pieces were made by human monks who were in the early stage of the Immortal Realm. They are the best ones in my collection. After all, there were not many strong men in the Immortal Realm killed at that time, and even fewer who were purely of the Immortal Realm."
Jiaming took the radiant jade piece, and with a slight scan of his consciousness, he understood the general idea, and nodded with great satisfaction. There were four pieces of spirit body in total. The one that glowed blue was of pure water attribute, and the one that glowed purple was of pure thunder attribute.
, the red ones are pure fire attributes, and the yellow ones are pure metal attributes. Each piece is equivalent to the entire holy power of an early stage monk in the immortal realm.
"Then, I'll just say goodbye." Putting away the spirit body, Jiaming didn't even bother to stay. He got up and left with Bai Ze.
"The cause you plant will bear the fruit on your own. Infinite, don't plant too big a cause. Be careful that in the cycle of cause and effect, there will be no way to end the effect, and there is no hope of becoming a god!" The old shadow demon said without saying a word.
He looked at Jiaming's leaving figure, and after a while, he spoke slowly and meaningfully.