The Mythical Demon Lord

Chapter 245 The Rise of a Talent
Zhong Heng was in seclusion, and he merged his two Ten Thousand Souls Banners.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is an immortal weapon and the other is an immortal king weapon.

Even if it is fused, it is useless and it can't even enhance it a little bit.

But the immortal weapon Wanhun Banner had accompanied Zhong Heng in his conquest of the world, after all. From weak to strong, and from ordinary materials to immortal gold, Zhong Heng had already developed feelings for it.

He fused the two Ten Thousand Souls Banners together, making them look even more extraordinary.

He only brought back two weapons from the ancient era of immortals. As for the others, he could not bring them back.

Because his weapon is immortal and lasts forever!

It was made from the corpse of a giant immortal king, mixed with various supreme divine materials.

It can be said that among all his immortal king soldiers, throughout the past, present and future, there are probably few who are more perverted than him.

As he went into seclusion, the entire universe became more and more chaotic.

Three thousand years later, an old man at the level of a great emperor died completely. Before his death, he accepted a disciple.

His disciple did not have a special physique, but he was recruited in the Eternal Star Domain. He wanted to emulate Emperor Daoyan and embark on the road of science and technology.

The combination of technology and cultivation was really brought out by him.

His talent even surpassed that of Emperor Daoyan.

But he did not follow the same path as Emperor Daoyan.

At the same time, he is also a talented person who often goes in and out of the dream world, walks in the modern world, and sees the brilliance of the world. In this era of entertainment to death, he alone silently watches the thoughts of all beings.

He fought and practiced continuously, and having been taught by a master of the great emperor level, he soon surpassed his peers.

However, he did not use technology to kill those geniuses. Instead, he relied on his own strength to break into the ancient starry road.

He also took the path to become a god, fighting with many geniuses. Although he did not become the strongest, he was never defeated.

At the same time, he discovered a phenomenon, that is, it is difficult for independent cultivators without power to rise. Once they step out of the universe, what awaits them is destruction or slavery.

He decided to find a way out for the monks in this universe.

Because the Demon Lord has merged many large universes, it is vast and boundless, with countless battlefields, and it is impossible to reach the center of the universe from remote places.

"Open a way out for the lower-level monks!"

Qin Xin made a secret decision in his heart.

He was originally a mortal, but was unexpectedly accepted as a disciple by the emperor.

Mortals are often affected by the great wars among monks.

Millions of people die at any time, and there is no way out for independent cultivators.

Some people say that his talent surpasses that of Emperor Daoyan and that he is suitable to follow the path of Emperor Daoyan.

But he doesn't.

He has a great wish to benefit all the heavens!

Two thousand years later, a man named Qin Xin rose up and became a quasi-emperor.

Five thousand years later, he created something called the Cosmic Network, which immediately shocked the heavens and all worlds.

He once said that the universe has changed, but many places are still backward. He can't bear to see those people struggling at the bottom, and he wants everyone to be like a dragon!
So, he created a cosmic internet.

In order to create the cosmic network, it took seven thousand years to finally open up this path.

With the dream world as its center, it radiates to all the heavens and worlds.

This action woke up Zhong Heng who was in seclusion. With a confused look on his face, he used his spiritual sense to observe the talent named Qin Xin.

"The Holy Ruins have intruded?!"

Although there are many technological worlds in this era, no one has ever created an Internet that connects the universe.

Because this era is difficult, with wars, battles, and fighting everywhere.

Suddenly someone came up with such a modern thing, which is really shocking.

Although the Internet is already known to everyone in the dream world, no one has yet brought it to reality, and it has radiated throughout the universe.

Even the ruthless emperor was quite surprised, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The world of cultivating immortals was turned into a modern one by a guy named Qin Xin. With the power of a quasi-emperor, he broke through the defenses of countless people.

If you want to log into the cosmic network, you must go to the third area of ​​the dream world, the eternal area, to buy a bracelet. That bracelet is made of special materials and connects to the network of all heavens and worlds.

For a time, all the heavens and the world became bustling. This new and strange thing aroused the curiosity of those who were obsessed with cultivating immortals.

There is no doubt that this brand new universe was corrupted by Qin Xin. Those cultivators who were approaching the end of their lifespans and whose cultivation was low could not leave the starry sky and could only look for a way out on the cosmic web.

Not to mention, there are some talented players who successfully stand out, make friends with a saint on the cosmic internet, become her gigolo, and break through from the four poles all the way to Xiantai.

The corner of Zhong Heng's mouth twitched slightly. He was wondering whether Ye Hei would also sell the saint in the future?
Did Yao Xi’s bra get auctioned off?

Otherwise, it would be difficult for Ye Fan to stand out in this world.

There are too many sons of supreme beings and emperors, and there are even some Taoist realms with broken immortal scriptures.

Zhong Heng ended his retreat, closed his mind, and began to walk out of the Demon Lord's restricted area. He wanted to see what this world had become.

Although a divine thought could know everything, it would lack the fun.

In the dream world, in the Eternal Realm, a short-haired man in a suit stood on a tall building, a cigarette in his mouth, his deep eyes looking towards the heavens and the worlds.

"It seems that I have brought blessings to the whole heaven."

Even the lower-level monks can rise up with the help of the Internet!
"But you have also brought disaster to the cultivation world." At this time, a beautiful woman next to Qin Xin said with a dark face.

The beautiful woman pointed into the void, ripples appeared, and a blue picture appeared before her.

In the picture, an old man was chasing someone. He was covered in blood and kept shouting at the camera.

"If you don't do something meaningful in your life, do you deserve to live in this world?"

"Lock on the live broadcast room of Emperor Burial Star. In order to satisfy you brothers from outside the domain, I, an old man, will break into the sacred land of Yaochi and show you the Yaochi Fairy!"

"Damn it, just do it!"

The old man was roaring in front of the camera, and behind him was an old woman chasing him murderously.

"If I survive, my family, please remember to support me and send me some pills to help me break through the realm!"

Qin Xin's mouth twitched slightly, and he covered his face with one hand, sighing helplessly: "There really is no shortage of talented players."

"A mere Zhan Dao cultivator actually broke into Yao Chi Holy Land and broadcast the entire process live. It's hard to say whether he will survive or not."

"what!"

Suddenly, a wailing sound came from the blue screen, and a bloody head flew up and fell quietly into the forest.

A woman holding a fairy sword stood in the void, with hazy light mist lingering around her body, like a fairy descending to the earth. She looked at the blue light screen with cold eyes, as if she was looking at everyone through the cosmic web.

"Yaochi is the lineage of the Great Emperor, and it cannot be desecrated!"

The barrage of comments on the blue screen disappeared in an instant, but soon surged out like a raging storm.

There are all kinds of content.

Zhong Heng was walking on the Burial Planet, playing with a high-end transparent chip in his hand, on which various software and live broadcast platforms appeared.

"He is really a talented person. He brought the modern Internet of the dream world and achieved his own path to becoming a quasi-emperor."

"People at the bottom have put their faith in Qin Xin, which has helped him to improve his strength."

Zhong Heng guessed that Ye Fan and the Black Emperor, several major evils in later generations, must have been involved in human trafficking.

I don’t know what kind of tricks these troublemakers can come up with.

However, Zhong Heng also discovered a problem, that is, although Qin Xin created this cosmic network, there are still many places that have not been connected.

For example, those restricted areas and endlessly remote places, realms that even quasi-emperors find difficult to reach.

There are also boundary tombs and no-man’s land.

If it were done by someone at the level of a Great Emperor, it would probably be able to reach the same scale as the Holy Ruins.

"The cosmic channel is not open either." Zhong Heng observed for a while and found that although many people wanted to send things, they didn't know how to do it.

But he knew that Qin Xin's path had come to an end.

Because of the existence of the Ruthless Emperor, it is impossible for him to break through to the realm of the Emperor, nor is it possible for him to achieve the scale of the Holy Ruins.

As time goes by, perhaps the cosmic web will also weaken.

It may not disappear, but it will definitely be affected by various factors.

In the face of high-end combat power, this is useless.

The cosmic network is only useful to the lower class; it is an opportunity for ordinary people to turn things around.

Once you reach the Great Sage realm, this cosmic network is of no use.

At most, it is just a toy for people to entertain themselves.

(End of this chapter)