My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 708 Killing Intent

Most of the ground in the valley is covered with thick bluestone slabs, stained with morning rain and dew, and the air is humid and slightly chilly.

But at this moment, Ye didn't feel cold, holding his hand was very warm, like a stove. The woman beside him walked slowly, and the blood-colored veil beside her was immersed in the clouds and mist, which seemed real and unreal. Her expression was extremely cold, as if The smile just now was just his hallucination.

Ye quietly turned around and took a look. The group of people who were walking behind had disappeared at some point, and the surrounding area was surrounded by thick fog that could not be seen through.

With [-] points of vigilance in his heart, he lowered his head slightly, and because he was still young, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

He had seen the bloody veil on the woman's body before, and the people wearing this bloody veil were all ancient gods.

Among the human race, the word "ancient god" is enough to stop a child from crying at night. At this moment, Ye couldn't help but suspect that he might be eaten.

Shi Lan noticed the slightly disordered breathing of the boy beside him, and the increasingly violent pulse was transmitted through the slender wrist. After a little thought, she guessed a little bit, and immediately stopped and let go of her hand.

Ye's pupils dilated slightly, and he took half a step back. A thin line of sweat appeared on his forehead. His face had not yet opened, and his lips were so thin that blood could almost be seen.

At this moment, he was undoubtedly terrified. The not-so-deep true energy surged wildly in his body, facing death, which almost made him unable to suppress the desire to turn around and run away.

However, he couldn't escape. The consequences of offending the ancient gods were not only borne by him alone, but the entire tribe might be wiped out because of his current actions.

After a while, he calmed down, with a trace of calm in his face.

"What is your original intention for setting foot on the road of cultivation?" Shi Lan bent down, leaned over and looked at Ye with scrutiny in his eyes.

As soon as they met, she felt that the child in front of her had a terrifyingly high cultivation talent, almost the only one she had ever seen in her life, even better than Rong Xuanqing, and her future achievements were limitless.

Such a treasure naturally surprised Shi Lan, but before guiding Ye to practice, Shi Lan must first find out what his nature is.

The power of expansion will distort people's hearts. What Shi Lan needs is someone who can lead the Lingyang people forward, at least in terms of heart, and must have a certain amount of perseverance.

Ye's cultivation aptitude has reached an extremely terrifying situation. In the future, he will inevitably have a certain right to speak within the Lingyang Human Race. At that point, strength alone is not enough, and he needs to see the overall situation.

"I want to be full."

Hearing Shi Lan's sudden question, Ye was obviously stunned. After a little hesitation, he said the truth: "Let parents, brothers, and members of the tribe eat enough."

It is not a very simple matter to 'eat enough'. In this land, as long as it is not occupied by ancient beasts, they are all owned. With the current status of the human race, there is simply no land enough to reproduce.

Even the areas where ancient beasts exist are mostly stared at by creatures, and those who hunt without permission will be killed.

The aura between heaven and earth is limited. If there are too many creatures living in an area, the aura alone will not be able to supply the normal needs. You must eat. Today's Shi Lan, if it is in an ordinary realm, can breathe. Drain the aura of tens of thousands of miles around.

If it weren't for the holy land with strong aura, the creatures who were in the same area as Shi Lan would all be hungry.

This kind of holy place obviously has nothing to do with the human race.

Practicing martial arts, especially at the stage of just starting to lay the foundations, is impossible without eating flesh and blood. The large population naturally brings huge pressure to survive. Coupled with the harassment of various monsters and ancient beasts, the human race is not strong at all. Those who are even more exhausted.

Under such harsh conditions, if they want to fill their stomachs and survive, some human races with low cultivation bases can only be raised by mixed blood ancient gods and even monsters, at least they can survive.

"What about after eating? Have you thought about what to do?"

This question is obviously a bit complicated for a child who is only six or seven years old.

"Find a woman to have a baby."

Ye thought for a while, then said a little shyly, "My father said it."

"If one day, you have the power to kill the ancient gods, what will you do?" Shi Lan asked again without moving.

"There won't be that day..." Ye's face turned pale in an instant, he waved his hands again and again, and then lowered his head, as if terrified: "God will not die."

Ye was still a child after all, and although he behaved extremely normally, Shi Lan still sensed the fleeting murderous intent on him.

Shi Lan didn't speak again, took Ye's hand again, and walked slowly towards a stone hall.

It's not normal not to hate the ancient gods. It's not easy to have such forbearance at such a young age. This child may really be able to achieve great things.

"Where are you going?"

After walking two steps and looking at the stone palace getting closer, Ye couldn't hold back after all, and asked in a low voice.

"Fill the stomach."

Upon receiving this answer, Ye's face faded and turned whiter, with despair in his eyes, like a puppet on a string, staggering forward.

As soon as the words fell, a blazing warm current poured into his body from the wrist, instantly melting away all his true energy.

Shi Lan didn't pay attention to Ye's mental journey at the moment, and fell into deep thought, practicing her way, Ye's foundation is too weak, far from enough, and needs to start all over again.

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In the blink of an eye, several months have passed, and six years have passed since Yao's coming-of-age ceremony.

In the past six years, Shi Lan has not been in a hurry to practice, except for occasionally going out to hunt ancient beasts to purify his own blood, most of the time he has spent most of his time deducing martial arts in the virtual space of the system.

Although her cultivation has already stepped into the virtual realm, the deduction of the martial arts can only be pushed to before enlightenment. The factors involved in enlightenment are too complicated, and it can even be said to affect the upper limit of future achievements. She has been trying in every possible way , to make adjustments.

Martial arts is a secret book that smelt countless martial arts secrets. Everyone's practice experience from it will be slightly different. Shi Lan is not going to teach the human teenagers who stepped into the valley, including Ye, how to kill and defeat them. Art, what she can teach, is only a road to reach the sky that can set foot on the peak of martial arts.

hum-

There was a wave of fluctuations in the void, waking up Shi Lan who was deducing the martial arts, it was Yao's hand letter.

These years, Yao has come every two years to invite her to hunt ancient beasts together. The areas they go to are all high-end hunting grounds controlled by pure-blooded ancient gods. Even mixed-bloods are not qualified to approach them, let alone monsters and Terran.

Some core areas, even within the ancient gods, are rarely qualified to set foot in. They are exclusive to powerful families, and Shi Lan can't get close without Yao's company.

After all, strictly speaking, she is not considered a member of Lingyang Ancient God Clan.

When Shi Lan rushed to Taniguchi, there was already a group of figures here. Besides Xia, beside Yao, there were two pure-blooded ancient gods, three first-generation hybrids, and a demon with purple hair shoulder length.

On the day of the coming-of-age ceremony, the God King selected a total of six husband candidates for Yao. This Demon Race, the biggest dark horse, broke out from among the arrogance, defeated most of the young heroes of the ancient God Race, and even won God King's approval.

Shi Lan had a deep impression of this person, just because of that rare surname.

Emperor Beichen.

(End of this chapter)