Rebirth of a Thousand Years: Entering the New Demonic World

In the treasure house——

Ying Li strolled among them, his eyes sweeping over the extremely precious treasures one by one. Each one made his heart beat faster, and a strong desire to possess it surged in his heart.

However, every time when he wanted to reach out and grab those exciting treasures, there was always a voice in his heart telling him: there are better ones waiting to be discovered.

Ying Li wandered around the treasure pavilion like this, his heart was moved countless times, but he restrained his desire countless times.

He began to doubt whether he really knew what he wanted and needed. These dazzling treasures seemed to have their own unique charm, but which one was really suitable for him?

There are many items here that are very similar to the "Heavenly Frost Ginseng" I saw last time. If I can get them, at most I can repair my body further.

However, in terms of the plant's growth form, this is just equivalent to the seeds just sprouting, and it is difficult to fully restore the body.

If it were just that simple, wouldn’t it be a waste of this precious opportunity? After all, who wouldn’t want to seize this rare opportunity?

Unless he could take away all the rare treasures related to "life and death, human flesh and bones" here, he could recover his body bit by bit just by piling them up.

However, what he and Yasanlanli agreed on was "one treasure". If he could only take "one", then he really didn't dare to take the risk. He had to find something that would satisfy him. There was no need to challenge the laws of space set by Yasanlanli at the cost of half his life.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated. He really had to take his time to choose.

The only thing that is certain is that there are indeed many magical items in this world that can bring the dead back to life and grow flesh again, and their effectiveness varies.

It might be hidden in a corner, waiting to be discovered by someone with a destiny. And Ying Li must seize this opportunity to find it.

Ying Li shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what was going on outside. He couldn't control the situation outside. He could only continue to move forward in the darkness.

Suddenly, he saw a faint light in front of him, and curiosity drove him to walk towards the direction of the light.

This goes against common sense. It stands to reason that there can't be such a bright light source in this space. How could it emit light on its own when I haven't even walked over there?

As the distance got closer, the light became brighter and brighter, and Ying Li finally saw clearly that it was a bead emitting a mysterious aura.

Ying Li's heart was shocked. He felt that this bead contained huge energy, but this power clearly belonged to the magic category of the demon world, but he could not identify it through the dark flame.

Generally speaking, there are only two types of existence that can reduce the effectiveness of the Dark Flame Art:

One is the magic element which also belongs to the dark attribute;

The second is the several demon lords who were as famous as Ying Li in the past. The elements of their special abilities will also ignore part of the effectiveness of the Nether Flame Art.

Of course, there will be some extremely rare exceptions, but no matter what, those who can compete with the "Nether Flame Art", a unique skill that belongs only to the Demon Lord, are definitely not mediocre...

...Could this be the treasure he had been searching for for so long? Thinking of this, he was filled with joy and became more cautious. He stretched out his right hand quietly and tried to grab the round bead.

Unexpectedly, just as his fingertips were about to touch the bead, a powerful force suddenly erupted, surging like a raging wave, and directly pushed him back several steps.

"what?"

Light of this nature was definitely not a good thing for him. Ying Li watched his soul gradually burn, like a burning paper, and gradually turned into countless twinkling stars, drifting in the endless darkness.

Ying Li was startled and quickly let go of his hand, while quickly withdrawing his soul and restoring it to seed form.

However, despite this, the burning sensation in his body still followed him like a shadow, looming in his nervous system, and the pain seemed to tear him apart. At that moment, he truly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

Although it is still unclear what this bead emitting strange light is, Ying Li knows that it is definitely not the target he has been searching for. For safety reasons, it is best not to touch this mysterious thing easily.

This was the first time in Ying Li's life that he encountered such a one-sided defeat. Especially when fighting alone, he was completely unable to fight back and was completely defeated.

This feeling of humiliation made it difficult for him to calm down for a long time. After all, he was the dignified Dark Flame Demon Lord, Purple Flower Demon Lord, and the King of Flowers! How could he lose to a mere insignificant ball of light?

Feeling unwilling, Ying Li once again showed his soul form and tightly grasped the "Erosion Sword" in his hand.

His eyes were as cold as ice, revealing a hint of determination and cruelty. He thought to himself:

"Humph! If they are not of my kind, their hearts must be different. Since they cannot be used by me, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"dark……"

Just when he was about to use his "strongest single weapon" again, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, causing him to brake hastily, and the "Erosion Sword" that he was about to swing out also stopped in mid-air.

Would it be a pity to destroy it like this? After all, Ying Li himself was not sure whether the remaining magic power in his body was enough to destroy it... Wait!

Ying Li suddenly realized something: he could actually take out a complete set of "Darkness"! How is this possible?

He stared at his right hand in disbelief, confirming over and over again whether what he saw was just an illusion.

The huge consumption of magic power, the surging and restless feeling of magic power, and the indestructible and terrifying might were all so familiar. There was no doubt that this was the genuine "Darkness", there was absolutely no mistake.

So, where does such huge magical power come from?

Ying Li pondered over it, but still could not figure it out. Finally, he had to turn his gaze back to the mysterious and dangerous ball of light, with a strong desire in his heart.

Could it really be because of this thing? It can actually replenish such a huge amount of energy! Ying Li clearly felt that at this moment, there was an endless amount of power surging in his body. This feeling of fullness was definitely not fake.

The magic power reserves he possesses now are even enough to rival those he had when he just returned to the inner alchemy stage. This is truly unbelievable!

Faced with such a strange thing, Ying Li decided to take a risk. He did not hesitate to use the "Magic Sky Walk", which completely transformed his entire body into a pure elemental form, and covered it with a thick "Sea of ​​Sparks" shield.

It can be said that at this time Ying Li has mobilized all the defensive measures he can think of to ensure that there will be no mistakes.

"bring it on!!"

With a low shout, Ying Li attacked again!

He just waved his hands, and the flying petals in the sky rushed towards the ball of light as if they had received an order, and locked it tightly in a very short time.

At the same time, a vast and majestic demonic energy like a torrent gushed out from Ying Li's body and swept towards the ball of light like a raging wave hitting the shore.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and the treasure pavilion, which was originally pitch dark, became filled with purple air.

A ball of purple-black flame that covered the sky and the sun was burning fiercely, forming a vast sea of ​​fire, completely engulfing the tiny but powerful ball of light.

This time, the pain that was several times more intense than before surged into his heart like a tide, making Ying Li almost unable to bear the pain and torture.

He felt as if he was being subjected to an inhumane torture of being cut into pieces. Every inch of his skin and every bone in his body was being eaten away by endless pain, but strangely, there was no bleeding or any substantial injury.

From the beginning to the end, Ying Li was such a demon. In his eyes, only strength was supreme. Compared with regaining powerful strength, the insignificant pain of being tortured was nothing!

What good would it be to have an endless life if he didn't have the peerless magic skills that could dominate the world? He was unwilling to live an ordinary life. As long as he failed to return to his peak state for one day, he would be restless and unable to sleep all day.

As the saying goes, "How many chances can you have to fight in your life?" In order to gain strength, Ying Li risked everything! Isn't it just to endure some pain? Even if you are torn to pieces, you must grit your teeth and hold on!

Swah——

After an unknown amount of time, the world in front of Ying Li's eyes suddenly turned into a white mist. At this moment, he felt that all five senses were completely lost, and he was no longer aware of the incomparable pain. It seemed that time had stopped, and he couldn't even tell whether he was alive or dead.

Is this... heaven?

Ying Li rubbed his eyes and pinched his face. It seemed... he was still a spirit, so he should still be alive?

No, going to heaven or hell after death seems to be a state of the soul.

When he thought of this, Ying Li suddenly felt disheartened. Was his life over just like this?

This is too aggrieved and cowardly, isn't it? Did he really die on the way to becoming stronger through cultivation?

If I am gone, what will happen to Galantina? What will happen to the demons and the entire demon world?

Forget it, why bother so much...

Anyway, Ying Li had died once. He had lived for thousands of years and had reached the pinnacle of strength and power. In his second life, he also experienced love, which he had never experienced before.

Although, this sweet but not greasy love journey did not come to a perfect end...

"Ok?"

Ying Li was secretly surprised. He waved his hand subconsciously, but suddenly felt as if he had touched something foreign.

At the same time, his five senses that were originally missing began to gradually recover, allowing him to find some sense of being alive.

...Am I really dead? I'm not still alive, am I?!

Ying Li twisted his stiff neck with difficulty and stared over... Then, his eyes suddenly lit up.

This...isn't this my "Erosion Sword"? !

Wait...something's wrong!

According to common sense, his soul should have returned to heaven by now, but why did the "Eclipse Sword" not only not return to its original complete form, but instead still remain incomplete and broken as before?

The moment he picked up the "Eclipse Sword", Ying Li felt endless vitality, and his five senses all returned at once. In the white world, the outlines and shapes of various tools gradually emerged.

Ying Li suddenly realized that he had not left the treasure pavilion yet, but the contrast between light and dark here had reversed.

Ding--

A clear bell sounded in his mind, and a clear text appeared in his mind:

“Name: Blood Contract: Resurrection Pearl”

Function: Strengthen the body, expel disease, give more vigorous vitality, greatly speed up the self-recovery of body, magic, mind and soul.

Usage: Use flesh and blood as a bond to reshape the devil's soul."

——I see! It is true that first there is bitterness before there is sweetness. The great pain I endure is worth it, as it will give back to the quality of my body and soul.

Although there is no way to reshape his body on the spot, this will undoubtedly greatly increase his upper limit. When his body is reshaped, it will be hundreds of times stronger than before!

More importantly, when he returns to the Mirage Forest and is buried in the soil, his plant growth cycle will be greatly shortened, so he can reunite with Galantina soon!

Fortunately, he didn't break it with his sword. This is a great treasure! What Ying Li needs most at this moment is this!

The moment he reached out and picked up the "Blood Contract: Resurrection Pearl" again, the unbearable pain disappeared completely. What happened?

Could it be that I have already eaten up all of its essence? No way, can you do that? Stinky beads!

When he thought of this, Ying Li suddenly felt a great sense of accomplishment, and felt that it was more worthwhile than defeating a powerful Demon Lord.

At this time, "Underworld Flame Art" can also read the details of "Blood Contract: Soul-Restoring Pearl".

This bead was made by a great sorcerer in ancient times. This is the nature of the sorcerer profession, which requires all kinds of costs in exchange for powerful strength.

This bead embodies the contractual relationship between life and power to the extreme. This kind of pain is only a step away from death. If Ying Li did not possess willpower that is unimaginable to ordinary people and an extreme desire for power, he would not have been able to hold on until now.

At the same time, Ying Li also learned one thing. This white space is an independent space unique to "Blood Contract: Soul-Resurrection Orb". Ying Li is indeed not dead, but his initial guess was not wrong. This place is the world of the dead, neither heaven nor hell, but here, all things are undead.

What's the point of this? Ying Li was a little puzzled.

When he saw a fragment emitting purple light in the distance through his peripheral vision, he suddenly had an idea.

That thing was the fragment of the Eclipse Sword, the one that was previously unreachable. At this moment, this fragment seemed very special and out of tune with the white world around it.

Ying Li suddenly realized that among the "Seven Styles of the Netherworld", there was indeed a move that was closely related to the boundary between life and death.

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