I have become a deity, right? The deity regrets, but I don't

When he stepped within eight hundred miles of the ancient magic pit, the "Human Centipede" could no longer play any role.

Ye Qianshuang also entered Ling Kongli's Heaven-Swallowing Cave at Ling Kongli's unquestionable request.

Entering the depths of the Ancient Demonic Pit is like entering a world of unopened chaos. This is very similar to the scene when approaching the God-killing Tower.

But the difference is that there is no extremely primitive power like the breath of chaos here. It is more like a carefully processed composite field, which is not only mixed with evil spirits and demonic energies, but also has a smell of reincarnation.

It is also completely different from the situation when I came here in my previous life.

The air here seems to have solidified, heavy and oppressive, and Ling Kongli's consciousness cannot penetrate into it to detect it.

Looking into the distance, there is only endless darkness and blurred outlines, without any standard scenery as a reference.

Ling Kongli could only rely on his confidence in his own strength and move towards the strange light that occasionally flickered.

The Destiny Double Eyes were always open, but there was never any warning. This sense of security made Ling Kongli feel weirder than ever before.

You must know that in his previous life, he was not so smooth. Almost every step he took would attract a swarm of evil things.

But now, it is terrifyingly quiet.

Not to mention the roar of evil things, there was not even the slightest sound of wind.

In the vast darkness, only the sound of Ling Kongli's footsteps continued to echo...

After an unknown amount of time, the strange light flickering in the darkness continued to amplify, gradually forming a point of light.

As Ling Kongli moved forward, this light spot also expanded rapidly.

After a while, a majestic fairy palace actually appeared in front of Ling Kongli.

As for this Immortal Palace, Ling Kongli was quite familiar with it. It was the main palace of Tianyan Immortal Sect during the period of the first generation of Demon Lord!

"The suppression has disappeared? Is this an illusion or reality?"

Ling Kongli stood in front of the Immortal Palace and fell into deep thought.

Deep in the ancient magic pit, in the endless darkness and silence, a mysterious fairy palace suddenly appeared, which was shocking.

The appearance of the Immortal Palace is ancient and solemn, and the walls are made of unknown jade, exuding a faint fluorescence.

The ground was paved with smooth stone slabs, with complex patterns carved on them, which seemed to be some kind of mysterious formation.

A huge pearl hung high on the roof, casting soft light and illuminating the entire palace.

However, this light could not dispel the mystery and weirdness that penetrated deep into the bones.

The palace gate is tall and majestic, with exquisite totems of fairy beasts carved on it, which are lifelike and highlight the past glory of the fairy palace.

When Ling Kongli stepped into the Immortal Palace, those ancient formations were not touched, and a cool breath hit his face.

There are no other decorations in the palace, only numerous sarcophagi.

These sarcophagi have different shapes, some are simple and thick, and some are ornately carved. Each sarcophagus exudes a decayed and heavy atmosphere, which makes people both awe and curious.

The sarcophagus made of ice jade located in the center of the hall was surrounded by a vague mist of life, which particularly attracted Ling Kongli's attention.

"It feels so familiar..."

Ling Kongli couldn't help but take a deep breath and approached the ice jade sarcophagus.

But before he could take a few steps, a sinister aura hit his face, putting him in a fighting state instantly.

Looking up, a group of vague figures gradually appeared in the darkness, and corpses exuding a putrid smell appeared in front of Ling Kongli.

Their bodies were as dry as firewood, revealing hideous wounds and white bones. Their skin showed a strange blue-gray color, and their eyes shone with a green light.

The shabby clothes on his body fluttered gently in the weak air current, and his dry limbs were like rotten branches, as if they were evil ghosts crawling out of hell.

The leader of the zombies was tall and wearing a mask, which gave Ling Kongli a certain sense of oppression.

But what surprised Ling Kongli was that these zombies never attacked him, but just looked at him motionlessly.

As if confirming his identity.

"You...you...are...coming..."

"Finally...here..."

Suddenly, the leader of the zombie opened his dry mouth and made a hoarse and related sound, carrying an aura of decay and death, and every syllable seemed to scratch the soul.

Ling Kongli's body was also shaken after hearing this.

Eight turns!

He didn't expect that there was a fairyland in the ancient magic pit, and it was still a level eight combat power.

If the corpse demon attacks him, he will have no choice but to run away.

However, this corpse demon also feels very familiar to Ling Kongli...

And under Ling Kongli's vigilant gaze, Shisha slowly took off the mask that locked up his anger.

An extremely clear and handsome face appeared in Ling Kongli's field of vision.

However, that face also turned into decay in an instant, just like the other zombies.

But with just one glance, Ling Kongli recognized the identity of this corpse.

Astonishingly, he was the first sect leader of the Tianyan Immortal Sect during the period of the first generation of demon lords!

Ye Wuji!

"Father...sect...sect leader!"

Ling Kongli almost said a title he had never said before, but quickly changed his words.

But Ye Wuji pulled his old withered face and laughed.

Not to mention how unpleasant the sound was, but when Ling Kongli heard it, he felt joy from the bottom of his heart.

This joy comes from the heart of the Demon Lord, and also represents Ling Kongli's deep desire for family love...