Evil god self-cultivation

Heavy rain poured.

Ye Li held Ino in his arms, and when the weather cleared, he slowly got up, hugged the sleeping little guy and teleported to the original island where Ino was, and gently placed him by the tree.

The corner of Ye Li's mouth rose slightly, he flapped his wings slightly, and left here in an instant.

He followed the system's instructions and went to his next mission location, which was also the final mission location.

With the little epiphany just now, Ye Li has vaguely understood his own divinity, which is his own divinity, and it is related to his post-god authority.

In the world of cultivating immortals, it means that Ye Li has realized his own Dao, and now, he is only a step away.

In a trance, Ye Li passed through a cloud and came to a completely different continent.

The place is full of gunpowder, the war is sweeping everything here, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and the sky is full of artillery fire.

Ye Li gently sat down on a cloud, looking down at the war below.

This is a battle for a stronghold. The town at Ye Li's feet seems to be regarded as an important stronghold by the armies of both sides. The attack in the middle of the night made the town dilapidated.

The cries of children, the screams and roars of adults, and the burning flames made this place seem like a hell on earth, and the blood dyed the earth red.

Below the town, a little boy ran around in a panic looking for his parents, but the panicked crowd knocked him over, and he watched his parents being kicked to the ground by the invading army and shot through with guns. head.

Bullets flew past his ears, blood splashed around the fleeing scene, and one of the bullets hit his heart.

In an instant, he only felt that his facial features were noisy, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, his head slowly fell to the ground, blood overflowed from his heart uncontrollably, as if there was a mouthful of thick blood stuck in his throat.

He swallowed the blood in his throat, staring at his dead parents with dark pupils, recalling what he saw at the evil priest in his mind,

"Whether it is a god or a demon, if you can hear my voice, I am willing to exchange my soul for your help, whatever, please make my wish come true..."

A sad and hoarse voice slowly sounded beside Ye Li's ear.

He supported his head, his golden pupils narrowed slightly, and looked at the child below, the wings on his back were slightly folded, and he was a little surprised that he could hear his heartfelt voice.

After thinking about it for a while, it becomes clear that Ye Li has a godhead and is considered a prepared god, so the child's summoning words are naturally the first to fall into Ye Li's ears.

Ye Li pinched his chin and thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and used the black cloud beside him to pinch a black angel ring for himself, gently placed it on his head, and fixed it with divine power.

Afterwards, Ye Li untied the black cloak on his body, revealing the same black religious robes as those of the God of Death's family, which was exquisite and beautiful.

Well, today I am a fallen angel.

Ye Li was talking to himself, raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly, covering the continent with divine power, instantly slowing down the flow of time in this secret realm.

In such a small world, Ye Lihe's cultivation base is enough to destroy it in an instant, and it is not difficult to slow down time.

The boy in the blood pool was in a daze, feeling that the world had become a vast expanse of whiteness, and he couldn't hear any sounds, only saw some pitch-black feathers falling from the sky.

Then, an angel slowly descended in front of him.

The angel was wearing a gorgeous and delicate robe, with jet-black hair, and the jet-black wings on his back were huge and majestic.

He tried his best to open his eyes, looking vaguely at Ye Li's golden eyes,

"Are you an angel?..." he asked in a low voice.

Ye Li landed lightly, smiled and shook his head,

"Is it important?"

"unimportant…"

Although young, this little boy was surprisingly stable. After saying that, his eyes were gradually covered with anger,

"You were summoned back by me, can you fulfill my wish?"

Regardless of the gap in his heart, he stood up and walked towards Ye Li staggeringly, his eyes had already reached the boundary line of collapse.

When he came to Ye Li's side, he fell down weakly, and was gently caught by Ye Li.

"Tell me, your desire." Ye Li's voice was gentle, with an irresistible temptation.

"Kill them, all the soldiers." The boy covered the wound on his heart and pointed at the slow-moving soldiers.

"As you wish." Ye Li moved his lips and teeth lightly, and as his words fell, the whole world returned to normal, one after another dead wraiths emerged from the ground, biting the soldiers regardless of whether they were enemies or friends.

For the little boy it was a supernatural scene, one he will never forget.

The people's screams continued all night, Ye Li just hugged the little boy gently until dawn, all the soldiers died here, and the only village children tremblingly tidied up their home after the war, but how could it be? Ye Li and the little boy could not be seen either.

"Your wish has come true." Ye Li looked down at the boy.

The latter gave him a very shallow smile,

"Thank you, take my soul, thank you for saving us, you are so kind."

Ye Li stared at his fearful but still grateful eyes and smiled.

"I don't like souls. I have already got what I should have. Perhaps, you will go to heaven."

The latter looked at him in disbelief, and the color in his eyes disappeared little by little, slowly extinguishing with the thank you he couldn't say.

After his death, Ye Li quietly buried him with his parents, then flapped his wings and lifted off into the sky. After passing through the clouds, his body turned into countless particles, shattered and scattered.

[Godhead Secret Realm advanced completed. 】

[Talent is advancing. 】

Ye Li returned to his room, still wearing the religious robes of the God of Death's family.

He got up slowly, took off his teaching robe, put it in the closet and hung it up, put on his pajamas again, went to warm himself a glass of milk and drank it slowly, licking the milk stains from the corner of his mouth.

Then Ye Li came to the back garden of the villa, sat down gently on the swing, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the evolution of the godhead in his body.

Suddenly, Ye Li heard desire.

Desire, desire from many flowers.

He stood up, came to the flowers planted by his mother, looked at the little flowers in front of him, gently stretched out his hand, and touched a white gardenia.

Its desire is known to Ye Li.

"I want to bloom more beautifully, and I want to sow more seeds."

This is the desire of gardenia, to bloom more beautifully, to reproduce more luxuriantly, and to sow more seeds.

Apart from this gardenia, other flowers and plants also have the same idea. They all want to bloom more beautifully and sow more seeds.

Seeing this, Ye Li gently raised his hand, and the milky white aura was released by him, which adhered and fused into those flowers and plants, helping them replenish nutrients and grow rapidly.

Many flowers and plants grew out of the fence, new vines climbed along Ye Li's fingers, and then formed a delicate and charming red rose in Ye Li's palm.

Ye Li slightly lowered his head and closed his eyes, sniffing the newly born rose.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the flowers and plants grew very fast, they grew beside Ye Li, and produced many delicate and beautiful flowers for him.

Under the moonlight at night, Ye Li gently sat down on the lawn, looked up at the sky and closed his eyes gently, the dark lilies on his head were also slowly blooming at this time.

Ye Li fulfills the wishes of these flowers and plants, and Ye Li is the god they are willing to dedicate everything to.

They bloom the best flowers around Ye Li, the flowers are sweet and sweet, showing their most beautiful side, they only hope to get Ye Li's favor in exchange for his touch.

The flowers and plants were still growing, Ye Li lay gently among the flowers and plants, and those flowers and plants put away their sharp thorns, wrapping him with the most gentle branches and leaves.

A rose flower defeated the other competitors, and slowly bloomed at the corner of Ye Li's eyes, gently clinging to him.

The bright red rose is doing all it can to add beauty to its god.

Ye Li stared at the night sky, slowly closed his eyes, and let the flowers bloom around him, the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose all the time.

I don't know how long it took, until the moment of dawn, Ye Li sat up gently, wearing a thin white pajamas, looking in surprise at the flowers and plants that bloomed all over the garden, and even reached his room.

There are flowers blooming around him, boldly sticking to his body, as if sleeping with him all night.

"Brother!" Ye Yin's surprised voice came. She stood by the garden and poked the gardenia lightly.

"A lot of flowers!"

Ye Li was sitting in a sea of ​​flowers, and when he heard this, he smiled and stretched out his hand to her, "Come here,"

Ye Yin couldn't wait to walk into the sea of ​​flowers, and the flowers made way for her along the way, allowing her to come to Ye Li unimpeded.

"Brother, is it magic?" Ye Yin asked curiously.

Ye Li stretched out his hand and gently pinched the bright red rose near his ear, preferring to cut off the root.

"It's magic, do you like it?"

"like!"

After all, Ye Li sent the rose that had voluntarily broken its roots back to the broken root, repaired it with spiritual energy, and gently rubbed its flowers, as if telling it not to be self-willed.

The latter drooped the flowers, and shook some pollen against Ye Li's fingers, and continued to grow obediently.

Ye Li spread its pollen, watching Ye Yin holding an encyclopedia book, identifying the flowers one by one, and taking paper, sitting on the lawn to draw pictures for their family's sea of ​​flowers.

"Brother, can I draw you? You look like a flower fairy." Ye Yin poked his head out from behind the cardboard and asked Ye Li for permission.

Ye Li smiled and nodded, "Draw it, but brother is not a flower fairy."

"That brother is prettier than Flower Fairy!"

Ye Yin assures that she is telling the truth, her brother is so beautiful, he must be the legendary God of Flowers!

Ye Li cooperated with Ye Yin to make a draft, then got up and went back to the house to cook porridge for breakfast.

When Mom and Dad got up, they were also taken aback by the lush flowers and plants, but Ye Li covered it up with the excuse that the company was experimenting with chemical fertilizers.

This flower was still growing until Ye Li and the others had finished their breakfast, and it had sneaked into Ye Li's room, and a small flower bloomed beside his pillow, it was a flower suitable for sleeping and calming the mind.

Ye Yin also finished her picture, although immature, she has the innocence and cuteness of a child.

She also went to call a few of her little friends, and everyone enjoyed the flowers on the swing by the seaside.

"Ayin, where do your flowers come from?" A little girl asked curiously, and the little guys next to her also poked their heads out of curiosity.

Ye Yin pinched her chin and thought, "Well...the flower god slept in our garden yesterday, so the flowers grew up today."

"Amazing!"

The little guys didn't think there was a problem with Ye Yin's words, they were at the most lively age, and they were excitedly discussing the legendary flower god.

In the room, Ye Li looked at a book, and smiled helplessly when he heard the words, and tapped the rose beside the desk,

"The night can't be long, or there will be no place to sleep."

Xiao Qiangwei clung to him obediently, as if she could understand Ye Li's words.

Only then did the latter close his spell and slowly get up, came to the bathroom, and stared at himself in the mirror.

The third evolution of the godhead brought Ye Li the ability is very simple, that is the desire to see through all life in the world.

The desires of flowers and plants, the desires of animals, the desires of others, as long as there is life, there are unlimited desires.

"So what is your desire?"

Ye Li looked at himself in the mirror and asked softly.

He is himself in the mirror, Ye Li is asking the mirror, and he is also asking himself.

He gently stretched out his hand, walked through the mirror, and gently held it with his split hand.

"What the heart thinks, what the mind achieves."

This is Ye Li's desire from beginning to end.

The split body walked out of the mirror and gently hugged Ye Li.

The latter put his head down, with a sweet floral fragrance on the tip of his nose.

In any case, he wants to realize his desire.