The perfect double undercover

"That kid is very generous, even willing to give away such a valuable thing."

The three of them were sitting by the river, all looking at the small jade bottle. There were only seven drops of liquid in it, which was not much, but this thing made them all unable to help but breathe quickly.

"Perhaps he hopes that we will protect his village when he leaves." Blood Phoenix sighed. This thing can be seen but not eaten. They are visitors of time and space. If they go back one day, the cause and effect of time will erase the excess. , just like if she brought an artifact from this era back to their era, the artifact would turn to dust.

"Would you like to let the Little Immortal King try it? He has initially recovered now. Even if the ancestral matter has little effect on us, but in the recovery stage, maybe the fragments of the Kaitian origin inside can speed up his resurrection process." Old Turtle tried. Sex asked.

This question not only moved An Cang's heart, but also the fallen blood phoenix. They knew nothing about this era. The little fairy king was the backbone. If they had to wait for thousands of years to recover, then most of them would come out. The big problem is, a few years is fine, but it’s too long and no one can afford to wait.

But they didn't think it was wise to interfere with the Little Fairy King.

"The ancestral substance is effective for all living things. It is one of the substances that nourishes all things in the world. It also has a great effect on the human race." As he said this, An Cang looked at the fallen blood phoenix, and the meaning of his inquiry was too obvious.

"The ancestral substance does have miraculous effects on most races, and generally it will evolve in a good direction." The fallen blood phoenix nodded.

"Then... try?"

Fallen Blood Phoenix: "..."

You are the son of the Immortal King, and you didn't even blink when you killed the immortal. Now you are still hesitant, but you still insist on asking her to open this mouth. You don't even think about it. If something goes wrong, who can run away?

Or do you think that the cricket and the old devil will be considerate and reason with us?

"Try it, I've calculated it, and the substance inside is correct."

So, the three of them came and stood on the ground, looking at the humanoid seeds in the soil.

A few days later, Zi Zi's body became even more shriveled up. Instead, there was a faint glow in his lower abdomen, wrapped in a primitive rune that looked like a seed.

At the same time, there are streams of mysterious substances flowing in the head and bones of the body, like streams, continuously delivering nutrients to the lower abdomen.

"Is that the reason why the Little Immortal King can revive..." The three of them were observing carefully. This phenomenon is not a wonder of the ages, but also a valuable experience.

The body of the Little Immortal King was extremely developed, and he probably discovered that kind of power, so he chose this path and resurrected from death.

"Most likely." The fallen blood phoenix nodded. In her observation, the original rune was also changing, one every day, gradually transforming from primitive to mysterious.

"Let's start." An Cang urged. He couldn't wait. He wanted to know how powerful the little fairy king would become after using the ancestral material. This feeling of personally participating in the creation made him excited.

The vial was opened, and immediately, a strange light fragrance spread out from it. When people smelled it, the entire origin was vibrating, especially the body of the little fairy king. The original rune was also vibrating. It was quite Domineering, with the intention of swallowing up all the fragrance in the air.

The fallen blood phoenix waved his hand, and the gray liquid as big as his thumb fell down, passed through the flesh and blood of the little fairy king, and landed on the original rune, wrapping it up.

This makes the original runes tremble on their own, as if in joy. This is so weird. It is like a baby. The ancestral substance is like amniotic fluid, and the streams are like umbilical cords, all of which are nurturing a new life form.

"It's really weird...but I always feel that he should be old and unlucky." Old Turtle muttered to himself.

"No problem, it is indeed developing in a good direction. When the gestation is completed, it should sprout. It will be soon." The fallen blood phoenix nodded lightly, and his eyes followed the streams and landed on Bai Ye's body. Deep down, I want to see the source of the stream.

But it was so deep inside, and the stream seemed to flow out of half-closed doors.

At the same time, the ancestral matter also turned into small streams flowing in the opposite direction, flowing towards the portal, as if heading towards the source.

"Feed back..."

This phenomenon is very common, just like when a monk takes an elixir, the power of the medicine will turn into a torrent, flowing to the entire limbs and bones, pervasively. Most of the ancestral substances are now in the original runes, and the rest has spread throughout the body.

"Is the ancestral substance... useful for darkness?" Old Turtle frowned and looked at An Cang strangely.

"It should be useful..." An Cang was not sure either. The dark matter possessed by Xiao Baiye was different from theirs. It was more primitive and purer, like a kind of power of its own.

He once heard Xiao Baiye talk about how the human body is born with a kind of balance. There is as much negative power as there is great power.

Perhaps Xiao Baiye found another source of power and embarked on this path.

However, this source should have been silenced forever with the previous death. After all, the ominousness even made him cringe.

The three of them were silent and returned to the river bank. They could not help much, the only thing they could do was observe.

But this observation took another period of time.

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Nine years.

Heavy snow has sealed the mountains for ten years, and this spring is equally long. A power of recovery sweeps across the world, making everything full of life, and turning a dead corpse into soil.

Nine years later, the body of the little fairy king completely disappeared, and the original runes also disappeared. Only a three or four-year-old child was left in the soil.

He was very peaceful, surrounded by the soil formed by the corpses of his previous life, white and flawless, full of vitality, motionless, as if he was sleeping soundly, with only his normal breathing and heartbeat, proving that he was a living person, but Haven't opened my eyes yet.

"Death, resuscitation, giving birth to a new baby... will the next step be growth..." the fallen blood phoenix said to himself.

The resurrection process of the Little Fairy King is not complicated, it is completely based on the growth process of a seed.

But this process has its infancy, and the Little Fairy King should be at this stage now.

I just don't know if the other person still remembers the last life. If he doesn't remember, it means that this is a newborn baby, and there will be no more little fairy king in the world.

This is the pioneer. Crisis and gain are the same. The path of the Little Fairy King is immature. The opponent himself is the first test subject, and they are the recorders.

"Bless me, my ancestor, we have reached this point, please don't make any trouble!" An Cang looked solemn and solemn, and muttered something that made the old turtle beside him want to laugh.

But he could tell that An Cang was probably too uneasy at this time. He was obviously an immortal, but he couldn't help but pray.

But just when the three people were having different thoughts, the child's fingers in the soil suddenly moved. Even though the movement was very slight, it was extremely clear in their minds.

Immediately afterwards, the closed eyelids began to move!

"Finally waking up!"

The three people looked shocked. Nineteen years is nothing to them. Like the fallen blood phoenix, one nirvana may take hundreds of thousands of years. For some immortals, one retreat can take less than half an era. This is normal.

Gradually, the double eyelids were raised, revealing a pair of dark and pure eyes.

The big eyes are bright and full of confusion, as if they have never been polluted by the scenery outside the world. They are as pure as a piece of white paper. They lie there and look at the soil above curiously. They do not cry or make trouble, and they quietly let a few people know. My heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"This...couldn't this be a mistake?"

"Shut your crow mouth!" An Cang glared at the old turtle fiercely.

"Maybe we have to wait until the maturity stage before we can truly recover." The fallen blood phoenix said, making both of them quiet down.

Then, she raised her hand, trying to grab the child in the soil from the air.

But when her palm was about to touch the other person, those eyes glanced directly over, turning from curiosity to coldness, which even made the fallen blood phoenix's hand freeze there.

Those eyes were so dark, like two abyss, exuding wisps of black mist that instantly froze the surrounding time and space.

At the same time, black mist began to emerge from the child's body. Dark torrents were gushing out from the creek, blood, and various portals.

After a moment, the child slowly sat up and tore it apart with his hands. The tomb, the river, and the atmosphere were instantly split into two halves.

He stepped up, like an emperor emerging from death, reaching the sky with each step, becoming bigger with each step.

"Damn it, I knew that the darkness of this little bastard is not so easy to remove. The ancestral substance may have nourished the darkness together, causing this substance to evolve!" The old turtle's lips trembled and he said something that made both of them horrified. .

Nine steps towards the sky. When the tenth step is taken, the child has become a tall and majestic young man.

Covered in a robe made of black mist, he stood in the air, exuding astonishing disaster and ominousness, like a living dark emperor, with domineering and cold eyebrows, his eyes looking at the world, looking down at the three of them coldly, and swept over At that moment, An Cang couldn't help but feel suffocated as the magic power was flowing inside his body.

"Is there suppression of dark creatures?" An Cang's face was gloomy. They probably shouldn't interfere with the recovery process. The original darkness should have disappeared with the previous life.

"Go try it!" The fallen blood phoenix withdrew her hand. Although the restraint was strong, it was impossible to really restrain her, but she did not force it.

"Me?" Xuanlong shook his head like a wavy drum, as if he would not be beaten to death.

The dark little fairy king is so weird, no different from the normal little fairy king. The only difference is that the other side is extremely strong, and he feels like a fairy but not an immortal. Needless to say, the other side is definitely beyond the level of the Supreme, but The roads are different and it is difficult to compare.

But he was grabbed by the fallen blood phoenix and thrown directly over. His limbs moved in fear, "Don't come over here!"

"boom!"

The old turtle was knocked away, and a dragon body emerged from the opponent's body. Immediately afterwards, the other eight appeared, like nine dark dragons, with extremely terrifying dark power condensing in each mouth.

"God damn you!" Old Turtle shouted. It was the power of pure destruction and death, accompanied by disaster and ominousness, that emerged in an instant and hit his turtle shell, making a shocking roar.

"How could this happen...Darkness gave birth to another soul?" An Cang was puzzled.

But the old turtle started to fight back, and started a battle with the Dark Fairy King. The opponent was very strange, and he could do everything the Little Fairy King could do. Although he was a little jerky, he became more and more proficient as time went by.

"No, the soul has not changed. It is the dark power that is controlling the body. The little fairy king has not fully recovered yet." After careful observation, the fallen blood phoenix came to the conclusion that this dark power recovers faster. The Little Immortal King appeared in one step, so the current situation emerged.

"You... imprison him quickly, I can't stop him!" Old Turtle shouted, with several wounds appearing on his body. If this continues, he will be beaten to death!

An Cang took action, his big hand was in the air, trying to catch the dark figure in his palm, but the opponent punched him, and seven divine forms appeared directly, breaking away from the imprisonment of the big hand. The big hand was shaking and the palm of his hand was even cracked. opened.

At the same time, the dark figure was also shaken and kept retreating.

"Can you hurt me??" An Cang choked suddenly, something was wrong. Even if the Little Immortal King completed his first transformation, his combat power should only be in the mid-term. Facing him in the later stage, he would not be an opponent at all.

Or is it that after the darkness, the power has been improved in all aspects? This possibility is very high. The combat power of the Little Immortal King after Darkness seems to be a small level higher than the normal state.

"Will darkness still exist in the future..."

At this time, in the distant Zulong Village, a group of people were raising their heads. Everyone's face was a little blurry and unreal. Gradually, everyone merged into an old man sitting cross-legged next to the stone monument at the entrance of the village. On the body.

He has gray hair, a tall and burly figure, and a beard braided into small braids. He sits there cross-legged like a stone statue, filling the whole village with deathly silence and gloomy air.

This was so weird that the whole village became blurred. This blur affected not only the village, but also the world.

This scene made several people on the other side notice, especially the figure fighting with An Cang. A kind of handprint was made, which shocked An Cang's body, and a shadow was about to float out of it. This phenomenon made him scalp Yi Ma, if it is cut, he may be hanged.

At the critical moment, a stone ax glowed, and the hand was retracted. The dark figure's eyes flickered, and a will began to revive.

This kind of will is more powerful, indestructible, and eternal. Just its initial manifestation makes time and space resonate and the void shake.

"Stone axe?"

The three of them gathered together and looked at each other's arms. There was an ax mark there, emitting a faint glow.

But they knew the stone ax. It was the stone ax used by the Little Fairy King to dig stoves and chop firewood. It was also one of the Little Fairy King's treasures. It was buried with the Little Fairy King as a funerary object. I don't know when the ax turned out to be... Integrated into the reborn body of the Little Fairy King.

It may even be the appearance of the stone ax that suppressed the dark power.

Gradually, all the black mist shrank into the body of the little fairy king, revealing a peaceful young man with his eyes closed.

In the center of the opponent's eyebrows, a primitive rune exudes a kind of Qi that is somewhat similar to the ancestral material, as if it has truly evolved into an ancestral rune, which is extremely mysterious.

"When I wake up...has it been a hundred years in this world..." The young man opened his eyes. There was no darkness, but only a kind of depth and wisdom.

"Xiao Baiye? Is it you?"

"It's me." Bai Ye was calm and sober. He glanced at his arm and looked at the blurry village in the distance. He knew that this small space did not come from the Emperor's Bone.

"It's really you?" An Cang breathed a sigh of relief, but what level is Xiao Baiye at now? In the middle stage of fighting, if he suffers from the magical power of being a human for two lifetimes, he may suffer disaster.

Bai Ye nodded and walked towards the village while feeling his new body. The old patriarch created this small space. It couldn't have been for no reason. He probably wanted to tell future generations something.