Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

"Well... I will try my best to comprehend the rules and practice well."

Yu Mu suppressed his curiosity and used the power of the Heavenly Dao Tree to absorb the Nine-Colored Lotus.

It’s strange to say, the Heavenly Dao Tree should have been Li Dao Ji’s real body, or physical body.

But when that bee was walking outside, it seemed that it had condensed another body. Now, this Heavenly Dao Tree seemed to have become Yu Mu's own thing...

But these distracting thoughts only passed by for a moment.

Before Yu Mu completely sank into a state of seclusion, his thought was to try to reduce his presence as much as possible, as he was afraid that he would be pulled out by Dui Zun for training.

"Teacher, if you hit my brother, you can't hit me..."

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Little did he know that when Yu Mu closed his eyes, the world had changed a lot, at least the time had passed.

In the eighteenth year of his ascension, Mo refined the Demon Clan's most precious treasure, the Ancestral Demon Breath! He stole the Ancestral Demon Breath while so many Demon Kings were in seclusion or busy establishing diplomatic relations with the human race.

That day!! The entire demon clan was shaken! Even the Demon King who was in seclusion came out.

Then... when they caught Mo, Mo was afraid that the things he had stolen with great difficulty would be snatched back, so he swallowed the Breath of the Ancestral Demon in one gulp.

If the four Demon Emperors had not tried their best to suppress him, Mo Tian would have surely died there.

But the unexpected surprise for Mo and the entire demon clan was that Mo not only survived, but also successfully refined the breath of the ancestral demon! In the next few years, Mo entered the soul realm in one fell swoop and began to show the true ferocity of this inner demon!

He single-handedly suppressed almost all of the geniuses of the Demon Tribe and successfully sat on the throne of the Demon Tribe's Young Emperor!

Year twenty-seven.

The human race and the demon race officially established diplomatic relations.

The young emperor of the demon clan——Mo! Coming to the human clan in person is a friendly greeting.

It's a pity that Mo didn't meet Yu Mu, but he drank with Lu Xinghe and others for two days. At that time, Lu Xinghe and others were just one step away from entering the soul realm, but they lost a lot of happiness due to Dui Zun's tactics.

Forty-fifth year.

The tribe is stable and its luck is strong. The eight great supreme beings of the human race and most of the tribe's top powers have announced a retreat, leaving only a few top powers of the tribe to suppress the tribe.

It was also from this year that Long Aotian began to take charge of the tribe's political affairs.

Fifty-eighth year.

Wen Ruyu, Lu Xinghe, Long Aotian, and Gong Moshu completely let themselves go! Of course, they dared not leave the ancestral city again, but the four evil young men of the ancestral city suddenly appeared and became the talk of the town...

The strongest men in the tribe who suppressed the tribe also turned a blind eye. Apart from having problems with their lifestyle and being domineering, these four guys handled the tribe's political affairs entrusted to them very well.

As long as you don't do anything out of the ordinary and don't have the time to care about them, when your master or ancestor comes out, there will be someone else to beat you up.

Why bother to offend these little guys? Besides, they are all real relatives, so why bother to argue with the younger generation...

Sixty years, this is another sixty years for Yu Mu.

When Yu Mu opened his eyes again, a pale purple lotus shadow seemed to appear in his clear eyes! And the moment his powerful aura burst out, it even directly shattered a corner of the training room!

He clenched his fists, feeling the explosive power in his body, and finally, a happy smile appeared on Yu Mu's lips.

"What kind of cultivation is this?"

"Soul realm."

Li Dao Ji's lazy voice sounded in the depths of Yu Mu's consciousness. More than ten years ago, he discovered that Lu Xinghe and the others could do things very well without him.

He also discovered that Yu Mu was practicing, and the spiritual power that transcended the soul began to overflow unconsciously. Li Dao Ji then returned to Yu Mu's sea of ​​consciousness and happily absorbed Yu Mu's spiritual power.

"Soul Realm??"

Yu Mu was startled: "How many years have I been in seclusion?"

"A whole sixty years." Li Dao Ji's figure appeared in front of Yu Mu. The Heavenly Dao Tree was still thriving in the depths of Yu Mu's sea of ​​consciousness, but the Li Dao Ji in front of him was clearly a real entity!

"This... has been sixty years..."

Yu Mu's eyes were a little dim.

In his two lifetimes, he had rarely been in seclusion for such a long time.

"Don't be confused. Even the first-step Divine Transformation cultivators often go into seclusion for a hundred years. Yu Mu, you are already a natural talent. I didn't make a mistake in your choice."

Li Dao Ji tidied up Yu Mu's clothes which smelled a bit stinky, and combed his black hair which had grown a lot longer, making him look like a young wife.

"Last time Mo came to see you, I didn't let him see you." As he spoke, a trace of grievance flashed across Li Daoji's face: "Yu Mu, do you know that the devil bared his teeth at me! He knew that he couldn't hit me unless I didn't want to, but he still hit me!!"

"He couldn't hit me, so he cursed me to death! He even set up a sound array to curse me! Yu Mu, that devil is not a good guy. He is also one of my people. He is rebelling against Tiangang!!"

Yu Mu: “………………”

"What's the point of you complaining to me? I can't beat him now."

"Not only can I not beat him, I still can't control the rules. Now that I have broken into the soul realm, I may not even be able to beat Xinghe and the others."

As he spoke, Yu Mu opened his hand, and regular lines flashed between his slender fingers, filled with a powerful and pure aura of rules, but extremely unstable.

It is obvious that after sixty years of hard training, with the power of the Heavenly Dao Tree, the fusion of the Life and Death Pill, and the refining of the Nine-Colored Lotus, Yu Mu's three thousand Dao rules... are no longer as weak as they were at the beginning, and have even become extremely powerful.

But, what followed was that Yu Mu was completely unable to control these rules. At first, he could still use the rules to play some tricks, but now, as long as he fully mobilized this power that existed in himself but was beyond his control, the consequences... would be unimaginable.

It can be said that a vicious circle has appeared on Yu Mu.

The power of the rules became stronger, but his overall strength decreased.

"Such a terrifying rule... has no precedent. The only solution now is to refine it slowly. However... good things never come too late."

Li Dao Ji was comforted. At this time... his ordinary face was filled with strange Taoist charm. He truly had the aura of a Taoist immortal, completely different from his previous look.

Yu Mu looked at Li Dao Ji with disdain.

then…

"boom!!!"

The door of Yu Mu's training room was kicked open! Lu Xinghe and Wen Ruyu came together, followed by Long Aotian and Gong Moshu.

The four guys all had happy expressions on their faces, and their auras were all powerful! Shockingly, they were all soul cultivators!

Going one step further is the Spirit Lord Realm, and the Spirit Lord Realm is already considered a true high-level cultivator of a clan.

"I said that the aura couldn't be wrong! Such an overwhelming aura of cultivation, such an astonishing spiritual pressure! It must be Yu Mu coming out of seclusion!"

Wen Ruyu pushed aside the pretentious Li Daoji and walked up to Yu Mu and gave him a big bear hug: "Brother."

"C! Strangle Dad!"

Yu Mu scolded with a smile and patted Wen Ruyu on the back, and then saw Wen Ruyu's face full of disgust.

"Fuck! Yu Mu, you've gone bad!!!"