Their eyes met in the air.

"First grade of junior high school!"

Emperor Shi Yuanwu opened his mouth and called out his daughter's name.

The emperor's voice is like a heavenly drum, resounding throughout the heaven and earth.

Gu Nanyi thought: "Since he is called Chu Yi and not the Demon King, then he is now the father and not the Martial Emperor."

But when the Demon Lord heard this real name that he had not heard for a long time, except for the slight trembling of his eyelashes, his expression did not change much.

"After hundreds of years, will I even forget my own name?" Gu Nan thought.

"First grade."

Seeing that his daughter did not respond, Emperor Shi Yuanwu called out a second time, and at the same time, he came towards her at the fastest speed that the emperor could achieve.

That is, just a hair short of catching up with the speed of time.

However, there was still a slight difference.

Gu Nanyi saw the demon king turn around, and the wind blew away one of her long hairs. A hair loss is a ceremony.

She didn't look back.

The figure was like a bubble, disappearing in front of her father's eyes.

"First grade of junior high school!"

Gu Nanyi heard Emperor Wu's roar and saw a giant hand reaching up from the sky.

But the giant palm that can capture dragons can only grasp a thin hair at this time.

"If it were Zuo Qianqiu, I wouldn't look at him twice." Gu Nan said to her heart.

"But Emperor Wu has completely different weights in his heart towards Demon Lord and Zuo Qianqiu towards himself."

……

Gu Nanyi followed the Demon Lord and traveled through the heavens, seeing beggars begging along the steps; wealthy businessmen whose wealth rivaled those of other countries; generals with millions of troops; empresses who ruled the world; ascetics who lived in seclusion in the mountains...

These are all the thousands of clones she evolved through the book of freedom.

Set up a stage to sing and perform the script in Zizi's book.

This is how it should be.

But in the eyes of the Demon Lord, these clones have another use.

"No one can become emperor twice, just like no one can use one cup to hold two cups of water."

Gu Nanyi heard the Demon Lord say this to Zi Zishu.

"And these clones, aren't they all fine cups?" asked the Demon Lord.

"Swish, brush, brush..."

Gu Nanyi saw that the meat book was swinging wildly and the fat meat was shaking wildly, as if to say: "No, that's not how it is used."

The demon king ignored it at all and said to himself: "I am reincarnation."

"I will enter reincarnation again, and I will not abide in the seven emotions and six desires, nor in creation, nor in eternal life, for thousands of generations, for eternity, until the eternity without beginning or end."

"Every clone of me will be born without a living being, without a father or a mother. They will come clean and owe no favor to their parents."

"Every avatar of me will never fall in love, stay away from infatuation, and never stain a leaf in the world of mortals."

"Every avatar of mine will not produce any heirs, will not be subject to cause and effect, will rise and fall in the world, and will walk away clean."

……

"It turns out that in addition to being actors, we clones are also containers of reincarnation." Gu Nan thought to himself.

She felt that her consciousness seemed to be separated from the body with the devil, like a leaf, being carried by the huge wind, drifting along the time in all the worlds.

Just now, when I was still in the Shiyuan Realm, I saw my father talking to my sister, and in the blink of an eye I sank into the black marsh of the Nether Realm again.

"This must be the world that true spirits see!" Gu Nan thought.

In subsequent reincarnations, all she saw were fragments.

There is a Martial Lord who has participated in hundreds of royal examinations but still failed to gain the luck of enlightenment for himself;

There is the King of Martial who turned into a sinful creature in the heart barrier;

There is a sub-sage who is lost in dreams, unable to achieve mental images;

There are saints who have exhausted their lifespan and still cannot break the void;

There are quasi-emperors who finally stopped at the last step, but could not move forward and died unwillingly.

……

And these are all lucky.

In order to pour out the water in the cup, the reincarnation of the devil must be a piece of white paper, that is, a mortal who has never practiced.

And among these mortal clones, in hundreds of millions of reincarnations, only one in a hundred can become a Martial Lord.

Most of them are just mortals throughout their lives.

Each reincarnation is incomplete, just fragments.

"Fortunately, they are all fragments." Gu Nanyi thought.

Just experiencing these fragments was already a little unbearable for her.

If she were allowed to experience all these reincarnations in her dream, she would probably go crazy in her dream.

"When will this dream end?" Gu Nanyi couldn't stand it anymore.

Until, in the memory fragments, she saw a herb-gathering girl climbing on a lonely cliff. She looked to be only five or six years old.

I saw her holding a blood Ganoderma lucidum with her bloody hands.

"In this world, if you are not a collector of medicine, you are a basket of Chinese medicine."

She heard the little girl declare to the vast wilderness as she threw the blood sesame into the bamboo basket.

Gu Nanyi didn't know how she practiced and how she attained enlightenment.

The memory fragments in reincarnation have too many imperfections.

In the blink of an eye, she was already a white-clothed demon who overpowered the heavens.

After millions of reincarnations, the Demon King finally became emperor for the second time.

When Gu Nanyi saw this fragment, she couldn't tell what she felt in her heart at this moment.

The reincarnation of millions of lives lasts for billions of years.

She thought that the Demon King's second attempt to become emperor was like a blind girl groping for a pearl as big as a grain of rice in the vast sea, it was just an unrealizable dream.

However, after millions of reincarnations, the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor still proved that the Demon Lord was right.

Gu Nanyi felt stuffy in her heart and felt a little out of breath.

Millions of reincarnations, that’s a lot of weight!

I am afraid that even if all the scales in the heavens were used for millions of years, they would not be able to measure it.

Even if it was just some scattered fragments, it would almost crush her.

……

"Fortunately, I made preparations early that year and planted enough life-borrowing spells, otherwise, my body might have turned into withered bones!"

Gu Nanyi saw two of her standing opposite each other.

One is the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, and the other is the Demon Lord who finally awakened after the Heavenly Demon Ancestor became emperor.

Originally they were one.

But when the Demon Lord cut off the memory belonging to the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, she became them and split into two individuals.

"After that, my physical body will be handed over to you." The Demon Lord said to the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

"What about you?" Heavenly Demon Ancestor asked.

Demon King: "Of course I will take the path of reincarnation again."

Demon Ancestor: "It took you millions of reincarnations to wait for me. How long will it take before you can wait for the next one?"

"If so, how about millions more lifetimes?"

Demon King: "Then it will take another million lifetimes."

Demon Ancestor: "What if we haven't waited until the end of the long river of time?"

Demon Lord: "Then you try to prolong the life of the world system and let the long river of time continue!"

At this point, Gu Nanyi suddenly realized: It turns out that the real Demon Lord has been in reincarnation, and what people fear and worship is just the false Demon Lord.

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