The God King died suddenly at the beginning, what can I do?

Chapter 931: The Human Race Cannot Produce a Heavenly Lord

The little witch and Qin Yu chatted in boredom while walking in the mountains.

Princess Mo Ling, as the darling of Devil Desolate Heavenly Lord, must know more about the entire Red Demon Clan and even the entire Netherworld Heaven than Devil Thirteen.

So Qin Yu heard a lot of secrets about the Netherworld from her, such as which Heavenly Lord was lustful, which Heavenly Lord liked homosexuality, which Realm King was having an affair with his daughter-in-law, etc.

Anyway, girls just like these gossips, and Qin Yu is happy to listen to her.

After hearing the last part, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh: "You demon clan has so many masters!"

Little Witch: "A lot? I don't think so."

Qin Yu sighed and said, "You have already mentioned more than a dozen Heavenly Lords and more than twenty Realm Kings. We in Shura Heaven still don't have a Heavenly Lord, and even the entire human race has only one Hunyuan Heavenly Lord."

After hearing this, the little witch said thoughtfully: "What you said really has some secrets in it. I am considering whether to tell you."

When Qin Yu heard this, he immediately said anxiously: "Tell me Ling'er quickly!"

The little witch smiled and said, "You are approaching me not to get information, right?"

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he thought that the positions of the two camps were indeed incompatible, so it was not appropriate to pry into other people's secrets in this way.

"Well...never mind then."

"Are you angry? I was just teasing you. I'll tell you now."

The little witch thought Qin Yu was unhappy, so she quickly changed her words and said

Qin Yu smiled and said, "I'm not angry. I just think it's not good to let you reveal secrets so casually."

The little witch waved her hands and said, "What's the big deal? Guarding these old things won't lay eggs, how can it be as fun as eating melons together?"

As she spoke, the little witch leaned closer to Qin Yu, pretending to be mysterious and said, "I heard from my father that the reason why the human race has not been able to produce a new Heavenly Lord is because your martial arts luck has been blocked!"

"Martial arts luck?" Qin Yu was shocked. It was the first time he heard this term.

The little witch quickly pulled him, then pointed to the sky and said, "Keep your voice down! Be careful, the walls have ears!"

Qin Yu quickly leaned forward and asked, "Who blocked our destiny? And when?"

Little Witch: "I'm not sure about this. My father warned me not to play around and to practice hard. I said that there are no foreign races that can compete with us now, so why should I work so hard?"

"My father told me this mysteriously, saying that the martial arts luck of your race has been blocked by someone and is slowly being eroded and devoured. After you are completely finished, it will be our turn, so I have to cultivate to a level above the Heavenly Venerable as soon as possible."

Qin Yu then asked, "So you didn't continue asking?"

Little Witch: "I asked, but my dad didn't tell me the rest. He said that's not something I can reach."

After hearing this, Qin Yu felt extremely horrified. How could the destiny of the human race be artificially locked, resulting in the inability to produce a new Heavenly Venerable for hundreds of millions of years? !

He couldn't digest this for a while. Seeing his demented look, the little witch couldn't help but chuckle and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you shocked?"

"Ah? Yeah," Qin Yu replied woodenly.

The little witch hurriedly comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, even if you can't break through to the Heavenly Lord, you will still be very proud to be a King of the Realm."

Qin Yu couldn't hear what she said at this moment. He kept thinking about this matter in his mind. Seeing that he didn't respond, the little witch said again: "If it really doesn't work, I will take you back to the Devil Road and transplant the Red Devil bloodline into you, so that you don't have to be bound by the human race."

Qin Yu finally had a reaction. "Let's not talk about this for now. Ling'er, you just said that your father told you that after we are finished, it will be your turn. What's going on?"

When the little witch heard this question, she thought for a moment and said, "I thought my father was trying to scare me at the time, so I didn't ask in detail. But later I overheard him talking to another Heavenly Master of the Desolate Way, and he mentioned something that might be related to this."

Qin Yu hurriedly asked: "What's the matter?"

Little Witch: "They said at the time: Time is running out. The Black Demon Palace is getting more and more noisy. The human race can't hold out for much longer. We have to make plans early."

Qin Yu: "And then?"

Little Witch: "Then my father pulled me out and kicked me out, and I don't know what happened next."

Qin Yu: "What is the Black Demon Palace?"

Little Witch: "The Black Demon Palace is an independent space inside the Black Demon Realm. Enter from the extreme north of the Black Demon Realm and the interior continues to extend downward. It is said that each floor is an independent small world. No one knows how deep it is. Even my father has only reached the 33rd floor."

Qin Yu was somewhat surprised and asked, "Even Devil Desolate Heavenly Venerable has never reached the end?"

Qin Yu had heard a lot about the deeds of Mohuang Tianzun from Mo Shisan before, and knew that this person was already one of the top masters in the entire demon clan. If there were places that even he had not been to, who knew how terrifying they would be.

The little witch nodded and said, "No, every time I asked, my father was very secretive and didn't tell me anything. He also strictly forbade me to sneak into the Black Demon Palace."

When Qin Yu heard this, he immediately laughed and said, "You are forbidden to go? Then I guess you must have gone there secretly."

He knew the little witch too well. The more he told her not to do something, the more she would do it.

Sure enough, the little witch raised her lips and said proudly: "Of course, I have been to the Black Demon Palace a long time ago."

Qin Yu: "How is it? What does it look like there?"

Little Witch: "I have only been down to the eighth floor, I don't know what happened after that. The first eight floors are nothing special, they are the same as the places where the black demons live in the outside world, but the laws of heaven and earth on each floor are more severe, and the higher the level of cultivation required to live a normal life, the lower you go."

Qin Yu: "What is the 'movement' that Devil Desolate Heavenly Venerable mentioned?"

The little witch shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe my cultivation is too low and I can't feel it."

Qin Yu: “Okay.”

Now that we know this secret, it can explain why the human race has not produced any new Tianzun since the fall of the Asura God King 100 million years ago.

Qin Yu was in a very heavy mood. He heard the little witch say that the human race was about to be destroyed. He was worried about his relatives and friends.

Secondly, he was also afraid that he would not be able to reach that level and would not be able to fulfill the expectations of the Asura God King and the Xuanqing Queen.

Seeing Qin Yu's heavy expression, the little witch patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, what's wrong? Are you afraid that your human race is finished?"

Qin Yu nodded without saying anything. The little witch continued, "There is still time. Why don't you bring the people you care about to my place? My pig farm is huge. If we expand it, we can even put up a whole world!"

Qin Yu forced a smile and said, "That shouldn't be necessary. If it really comes to that, I think I might not be here anymore."

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