My transformed system is poisonous

Ye?

Ling Chu looked confused. Before he had time to think about it, a faint light lit up on the history books of the human race, and a hazy figure walked out.

The divine light that shrouded his side slowly dissipated, revealing a figure who was about twenty years old, but his temples were already dyed with silver threads, and his eyes showed the traces of years that could not be concealed, and were full of exhaustion.

Seeing this scene, Ling Chu couldn't hide the shock in his eyes. This was the first time he saw the true appearance of the ancient dead emperor.

Shi Lan glanced at Ling Chu's side, and in the next moment, a soft Tao Yun fell down, cutting off time and space, sealing off his five senses, causing him to fall asleep temporarily.

Some words are not suitable for him to listen to.

"See the Lord God."

Ye knelt down, kowtowed respectfully, and performed a great ceremony, just like before, without any change.

Shi Lan glanced at Ye but said nothing. She raised her eyes to look at the history of the human race and slowly stretched out her hand. The crystal album hanging in the air shook slightly and fell into her palm with great obedience.

The history of the human race was originally forged with the crystallization of her martial will as the main body, so there would naturally be no rejection of her.

A giant gray cocoon was taken out from the void and disintegrated inch by inch, revealing Yao's figure. Shi Lan raised his hand to draw a large amount of source power from the void, like a vast ocean, and poured it into Yao's body.

Source power is the purest energy in the world, which can turn decay into magic and reshape the universe.

However, no matter how much source power was injected into Yao, there was always no movement. The source power flowed through Yao's body without leaving any traces and could not be retained in her body at all.

"She is begging for death. Yuanli cannot save her life. I have already tried."

Ye shook his head slightly, the look of exhaustion in his eyes getting worse. Since ancient times, he has tried countless methods, but he has never awakened Yao, not even a trace of change.

After a while, Shi Lan stopped, already understanding Yao Xian's current state.

He doesn't want to live, and he can't even want to die.

After realizing this, Shi Lan did not try again.

For Yao, continuing to live is too painful. Now that the God King is dead, Xia's life and death are left to others. The God Clan has fallen apart and is on the verge of death. She is left with only a husband who killed her own son, and a little busy man. It is meaningless whether a close friend who has not been able to help wakes up or not.

Yao's time has been fixed in the ancient times.

Ka-

Shi Lan lowered her head slightly, and there was a soft sound in her spine. A drop of colorless transparent liquid overflowed from the back of her neck, slowly floated up, and blended into Yao's eyebrows.

Ye looked slightly startled, then his pupils shrank suddenly and his fingertips began to tremble faintly: "This..."

He felt a trace of soul fluctuation from Yao's body. It was impossible for this kind of reaction to appear on a demigod.

"Based on the rules of this era, Yao can no longer survive."

Shi Lan caressed Yao's cheek and murmured: "But I can give her a future."

The Gods are a race created by the Origin Heaven. The reason why the demigods do not have souls is also because of the Origin Heaven.

He does not want other creatures to take away the power of the gods and does not recognize the existence of demigods, so under the underworld, there is naturally no future for the demigods.

But now, Shi Lan is already an equal being to Origin Tian. In the future era that she dominates, she has left Yao a way to survive.

When Yao wakes up again, the origin sky will no longer exist, and she will forget many things. There will be no Ye in her life, and there will also be no Yang.

The source of all Yao's pain does not lie in the origin of heaven, not in the course of ancient history, and not in Ye, but in Shi Lan's body.

Without her existence, ancient history would not be what it is today. The Origin Continent would still exist, and the Gods would still be at the top. As the daughter of the God King, she would live happily in this life even if there is no afterlife.

It's just that everything in this world has no ifs.

"When I left Taikoo, I told you that I hope you can do your best to preserve the human race. You did, but you also gave up a lot."

After saying this, Shi Lan raised his eyes and asked softly: "Ye, have you ever regretted it?"

"Ashamed...no regrets."

Ye's expression returned to calmness, and there was no wave in the ancient well. Seeing that Yao had a future, he seemed to have loosened some of his shackles, and his brows were filled with calmness.

"It's good if you don't have any regrets."

Shi Lan turned around and walked away slowly, leaving only a lingering voice: "I will not regret everything I have done, never."

She did not take Yao away. There is no safer place in the universe than the annals of human history. Everything she knows about martial arts is stored there. It is an out-of-this-world place that will not be affected by the Origin Heaven.

For a long time after Shi Lan left, Ye didn't move at all, just kneeling on the ground in a daze.

Yao was still lying down without opening her eyes, but the fluctuations in her soul became more and more obvious in her body, giving birth to the hope of the next era.

At this moment, Ye thought of a lot.

Almost all of his life was occupied by Yao. From the time he entered the path of spiritual practice to this day, Yao has been by his side.

Even though eternity has passed, he still clearly remembers every memory between him and Yao.

"This kid... the human race actually has such a genius."

"Kid, what's your name?"

"Kid, have you been slacking off in your cultivation recently? You've only grown taller, but your cultivation has not improved at all."

"Kid...do you want to marry me?"

An uncontrollable chuckle escaped from Ziye's throat.

After a while, he turned around and glanced at Ling Chu who was sleeping, his eyes full of exhaustion.

The road has come to an end.

Whether it's him or this era.

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After more than a hundred years of cultivation, the Lingyang human race has gained many new bloodlines in the Tianyuan world, and the total number has more than ten times increased.

The concentration of spiritual energy in Tianyuan World is much richer than that of Ling Yang before his transformation. As a result, countless geniuses and evildoers have emerged.

Among the first generation of newborns born in the Tianyuan World, there are already freaks who are about to condense their realms and are expected to become the new Emperors.

In a slightly remote town, Shi Lan slowly walked out of the void and stopped in front of a mansion.

She came here to meet an old friend.

Looking at the word "Martial Mansion" above the door, Shi Lan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

From a long time ago, she disliked others entering and exiting her territory without permission.

Respecting others by oneself is the basic respect for old friends.

After a few breaths, the door opened, and a guard guarding the door walked out. When he saw Shi Lan, he was a little confused: "Who are you looking for?"

"If you'd like to report to Lingkong, I'll tell you that I'm an old friend and want to see you."

The attendant subconsciously followed the instructions and turned around, walking towards the house with a dazed expression. When he came back to his senses, he was shocked to realize that he did not remember the appearance of the visitor at all, he only knew that it was a woman.

After drinking some tea, a figure stepped out of the house.

"Shi...Lan?"

After not seeing each other for more than a hundred years, Wu Lingkong stopped at the door, unable to recover for a moment.

"Ayakora, you're fine."

Shi Lan smiled and nodded.