Gao Wu: My cells can evolve infinitely

People in the world often lament that fate and cause and effect are impermanent, but warriors who major in the path of cause and effect have a better understanding of this.

The more you delve into the path of cause and effect, the more you feel your own insignificance, and realize that everything in the world is controlled by invisible fate and moves towards a predetermined track.

Only by transcending this kind of thinking and seeing that destiny is determined by heaven and that warriors can defy heaven can one become a deity.

The Demon of Impermanence saw through this, and in order to always remind himself of the cunningness of fate, he gave his deity the title "Impermanence", which in amplification means Impermanence of Destiny.

However, intelligent creatures with desires always have natural bad qualities. No matter how unforgettable the teachings are, they will be washed away by time and eventually gradually forgotten.

Even though the Demon of Impermanence took the four words "Impermanent Destiny" as his name, tens of millions of years have passed and he still forgot to have a sense of awe for the fate of cause and effect.

He thinks he has everything under control, but unexpected things always happen.

For example, the trace of the origin that Daofu Tianmo asked him to trace back actually involves an existence above the Heavenly Lord!

Above Tianzun... in a foreign land, he is also a first-class top figure. Even above Tianzun who comes from a weak clan, he can promote the weak clan to the ancient clan within ten thousand years!

Seeing the Impermanent Demon suddenly vomiting blood and fainting on the ground with a groan, Daofu Demon's face flashed with surprise. After hesitating for a few seconds, he took out a wisp of ethereal dark demonic energy from his storage bag and waved it away. Penetrating into the body of the Impermanent Demon.

This wisp of dark demonic energy is the "Aura of the Demonic Ancestor" mentioned by Daofu Tianmo before. It is produced by an existence above the Demon Clan Heavenly Lord. It is extremely rare and especially precious to the Demon.

But so be it.

Daofa was not too far away from breaking through Tianzun, but he didn't have much use for this wisp of Demon Ancestor's breath, so he traded it.

When the Demon Ancestor's breath merges into the body of the Impermanent Demon.

An ancient aura that had accumulated over a long period of time floated out, and extremely pure demonic aura flowed through his meridians. Gradually, he opened his eyes.

The first second after the Impermanent Demon opened his eyes, lingering fear lit up in his eyes, and he stood up from the ground with a start.

He looked at Daofa Tianmo, his expression was extremely ugly, and his tone was gloomy: "You want to kill me?"

Daofa looked strange and didn't know what happened.

You traced back the cause and effect and fainted, what does it have to do with me?

"I don't know what you are talking about." Daofa said coldly: "If you want to play some tricks and defraud me of a spiritual treasure, I'm afraid your idea is too beautiful."

Demon of Impermanence: .....

From the look on Daofa's face, he didn't seem to be lying.

Maybe he really didn't know that the human race was so involved behind the scenes.

He took a few breaths to calm down, and there was a trace of fear on his face that had returned to calm: "The last trace of the origin you asked me to trace back belongs to a human race."

Human race? !

Daofa frowned.

He was not surprised that the human race would secretly leave the curtain and sneak into foreign lands.

But...these humans who escaped from the big scene should be extremely careful and secretive in their actions. How can they have the courage to steal my things?

Is it possible that the human race has found a stable foothold in a foreign land?

Aren't you afraid that the Ancient Clan will find them out?

Daofa said nothing, waiting quietly for the Demon of Impermanence to continue speaking.

It is impossible for a single human warrior to cause the Impermanent Demon to react like this.

Soon, the Immortal Demon showed a look of reminiscence on his face: "The human race is male and seems to be in the realm of the Venerable, but his aura is very weak. I don't know if he was injured or just broke through."

As he spoke, the Demon of Impermanence gritted his teeth and said, "Before I had time to see the real thing, I was frightened away by a special existence."

"That existence is guaranteed to be at the Demon Lord level!"

Recalling that terrifying look, the Demon of Impermanence is still sweating now.

That look was simply stronger than the Demon Ancestor he had ever seen!

Among the demons, the venerable-level demons are called Demon Lords, the Tianzun-level demons are called Heavenly Demons, and above the Heavenly Demons, there is the Demon Lord.

Above the Demon Lord is the Demon Ancestor.

To use the realm titles commonly used in foreign lands, the one above the Heavenly Lord is called the Saint (Martial Saint), and the one above the Saint is the Great Sage!

The longevity of the saint has exceeded one million years, and he is almost immortal. He is the true heritage of all major ancient clans.

As for the Great Sage... there are very few among the ancient clans. On the surface, only the ten major ancient clans in foreign lands have such figures.

After becoming a saint, a warrior is truly transcendent. He is essentially different from the so-called venerables and celestial beings before. He will basically not appear in foreign lands on weekdays.

Of course, without becoming a saint, it is almost impossible to know what the martial saints are doing on a daily basis.

Just like an ant, even if it is aware of the existence of humans, it cannot understand what humans are doing.

"Demon Lord Level..." Daofa's expression also changed for the first time.

He couldn't figure out how a human could be related to an existence of this level.

"Such a being cannot be a warrior from the human race."

"The human race has only practiced martial arts for a hundred years, and they are still under the supervision of our ancient clan. Let alone the emergence of a martial saint, even if the seeds of a martial saint appear, they will definitely not be able to hide it."

"So it is basically certain that this being is from the same foreign land as us."

Daofa calmed down and thought about it, and then speculated: "Is it possible that the Martial Saint is not protecting the human race?"

The Demon of Impermanence shook his head: "How is it possible? As soon as I peeked into the cause and effect of that human race, I was stunned by the Martial Saint."

"If he wasn't protecting the human race, why did he attack me? I have ill will towards the human race!"

Dao Fa's eyes flickered, staring at Wu Chang, and said lightly: "You don't understand, some supreme beings will not allow others to kill the younger generation after they target them, and they can only kill them themselves."

Dao Fa Tian Mo has more experience and knows more than Wu Chang Tian Mo.

"You robbed other people's prey, and your strength is not as good as others. How could you not be driven away by others?"

Wu Chang Tian Mo was stunned and wanted to refute, but felt that what Dao Fa said made sense.

If the human race really has such an existence to protect them, why do they still stay in Xianyuan Cave Heaven, sneaking in and out like a mouse?

A martial saint can completely protect them from leaving Xianyuan Cave Heaven, settling down in a foreign land, and getting a share of Xianyuan Cave Heaven.

At least 20% of the land and resources will be retained.

Communication between ethnic groups is based on interests, and war and life-and-death struggles are the last resort.

With a martial saint behind the human race, the human race has the right to negotiate.

Wuchang Tianmo didn't want to argue with Daofa on this topic anymore. This matter had nothing to do with him. He was just forced to get involved in order to make money.

"The breath of the Demon Ancestor has been given. Please pay me with the remaining spiritual objects."

"As for the specific information of the human race... I can't help you trace it back. If you really want to know, go to the Demon Lord and the Demon Ancestor!"

Daofa glanced at him, and without any nonsense, he threw out a storage bag.

A human male warrior, a venerable, left the curtain, and was targeted by a being at least at the level of a martial saint...

These keywords echoed in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration came to him. Several keywords merged together and converged into an answer!

"I seem to know... who this human race is." He narrowed his eyes.