Eternal Life: The Emperor Has Gone Mad

Li Yannian let go of his hand.

The dark moon in the palm of his hand was entangled in the sky with purple energy. The black moon was rising and falling in the purple clouds, but Chen Tanxuan didn't even look at it.

As if that is not something related to his life.

"The taste of Father God!"

“The smell of God the Father is everywhere!”

The demon butterflies were naturally open-minded. They heard and looked around, their beautiful faces flushed with excitement, and they wanted to dismantle and pack everything related to Li Yannian.

"Didn't you teach them etiquette?"

"Only taught some basic rules."

Chen Tanxuan was slightly embarrassed.

Although these demon butterflies are his close guards, they are too quick after all, and many common sense are not yet perfect.

But the key to their actions was that they were too obsessed with and loved Li Yannian.

"Stand still for me!"

Fu Yao felt Li Yannian's emotions and immediately summoned his companions to stand on both sides of Li Yannian.

They are like the most loyal warriors, impeccable in appearance and appearance, but only if they ignore the various items in their hands.

'Like a fool. ’

Li Yannian was quite speechless.

"Fu Yao sounds too unpleasant. From now on, you can change your name to Lie Yang."

"The Lieyang tribe, the Youyue tribe, the Hanxing tribe and the Xuantian tribe."

Li Yannian split the butterfly demons into four camps, and then countless worm threads submerged into the bodies of the butterfly demons.

Gulu!

Gulu!

The body shapes of the butterfly demons began to change.

"So comfortable!"

Lieyang felt that his whole body was soaked in the hot spring, as if countless pairs of small hands were gently kneading every inch of his flesh and every nerve.

But it was not just physical enjoyment, he felt that he was getting closer to the spirit of Father God. He raised his eyes and looked at the compatriots around him. Although they had completely different changes from his own, everyone's expressions were full of joy. Pleasure.

Following Li Yannian's transformation, Lieyang's hair became as red as fire, and his eyes turned into golden eyes like dragon eyes.

He felt that his control over flames had improved countless times, and a dragon moth's true meaning was constantly flowing in his soul.

The rest of the demon butterflies have also undergone obvious changes.

The Youyue tribe inherited the illusion skills of Qianqiu Huandie and some of the magical powers of the demons. The Hanxing tribe had silver hair and inherited the ice water and wind magical powers of the blood-stained ice moth and the Thousand-legged Sea Centipede. The Xuantian tribe was the tallest and most muscular among the four tribes. Existence, they inherited the great power of the Moro giant armor and the golden power of the armored sword ants.

Although their attributes have changed, their appearance still maintains the appearance of pointed ears and butterfly wings.

"The consumption required for transformation is reduced by two-thirds compared to ordinary people."

Is it because of blood?

Li Yannian made a guess in his mind.

He looked at his work with satisfaction. This was a brand new race.

"Just call me a fairy!"

"how do you feel?"

"Your Majesty's magical power, little man, I really don't know how to describe it."

Chen Tanxuan looked shocked.

He was really stunned by Li Yannian. This ability to transform blood was so incredible.

It's not Yuanying at all, no, even the Lord Transformation God can't do this!

What a joke!

This damn thing looks as simple as eating and drinking!

There has been a craze for transformation in the Fengdu Ghost Mansion, but no one has ever been able to do it so naturally, easily and perfectly, not even Yama.

Unless the other party has mastered the magical power of creation, only in this way can it be explained.

Chen Tanxuan was originally not optimistic about Li Yannian's future, but at this moment he felt like he was betting on something.

"Thank you Father God!"

Lie Yang and others also came back to their senses. They felt the new power in their bodies, and their worship of Li Yannian reached a new height.

"You are going to Dongyi to establish a new kingdom."

"That is the territory I gave you, and it will have a brand new name - Aman."

Li Yannian packaged some Western fantasy settings in Blue Star to the other party, and then teleported the other party.

"Really looking forward to it."

"I hope you can establish a dynasty that interests me."

"Performing a legend that makes me interesting."

This was Li Yannian's idea when he first saw Lie Yang, and it was also the reason why he was particularly tolerant of Lie Yang.

Live forever, live forever!

As his lifespan increases, he will have more time and leisure to create the things he likes.

Li Yannian didn't care about the killings and crimes caused in his pursuit.

That was just a small drop of water in his life, but in the future he would be the immortal who owned the entire ocean!

It doesn't even make waves.

Li Yannian changed his mind and returned to business.

He looked at Chen Tanxuan: "Tell me about Fengdu Ghost Mansion."

It's finally my turn!

Chen Tanxuan breathed a sigh of relief and answered truthfully:

"There are seventy-two great ghost messengers, thirty-six great city gods, and sixteen great prison masters in Fengdu. They have the same power as those in the early, middle, and late stages of Nascent Soul."

"On top of this there are the Lords of the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Their strength is equal to that of the Lord Transformation of Gods."

Li Yannian walked back and forth.

It seemed that the strength of Fengdu Ghost Mansion was many times stronger than he imagined.

Not to mention the realm of Nascent Soul, there are as many as sixteen venerable gods.

"Is there perhaps a more powerful existence above the Lord Transformation God?"

Chen Tanxuan hesitated slightly: "It is rumored that there are Emperor Fengdu and King White Bone Ming on it, but I have never seen them."

"Your Majesty, don't worry. Except for the seventy-two great ghosts, the rest of the ghosts and gods are in deep sleep and cannot have any impact on you. But even the seventy-two great ghosts, their current strength is only comparable to that of the seventy-two great ghosts." It’s nothing more than reaching the golden elixir perfection.”

"Why is this?"

"We ghosts and gods have no physical bodies, and we rely solely on incense and faith to practice. Your Majesty, you must have noticed it, right?"

Chen Tanxuan paused and continued,

"The power of faith provided by the undead in the Yin world is far less pure than the power of faith provided by the creatures in the Yang world. As long as the ghost mansion is not born, their power cannot be fully restored."

Li Yannian pondered slightly.

"Isn't it enough time for thousands of years to completely smooth out the gap between Yin and Yang?"

"The capacity of Fengdu Ghost Mansion is limited and cannot carry too many souls."

"Reincarnation?"

A trace of sarcasm flashed across Chen Tanxuan's face: "No, he was just tortured by ghosts and gods until his soul collapsed."

The Lord of the Ten Palaces of Yama and the Six Paths of Reincarnation has not yet awakened from his sleep, and the Fengdu Ghost Mansion does not have the ability to reincarnate.

Fengdu Ghost Mansion is already dark and lonely. During this long and empty time, countless ghosts and ghosts can only have fun with the undead. The eighteenth level of hell is the best place for them to relax, where they can wantonly insult those who are bathed in the sun. of creatures.

Especially those big shots, good people, and carefree people, they are the favorite targets of Yin soldiers and ghosts.

Their wails and fears, pain and despair are the best condiments.

"I see!"

Li Yannian can understand this mood and approach.

The state of the ghosts and gods is not much different from their previous selves. The difference is that their souls are trapped and locked in the decaying and aging bodies, while they are sealed in the endless darkness.

"After all, not everyone can spend hundreds of years smoothly in the darkness."

Most of the ghosts and gods cannot advance and will eventually return to nothingness.

Li Yannian suddenly thought of Ji Shinian and others.

ha!

Hope they have enough luck.