Rebirth of a Thousand Years: Entering the New Demonic World

Chapter 158 The birthplace of the devil's hand!

Yue is Jiramandain? !

Yang's guess was too bold, and everyone present was deeply skeptical, but how could a demon lord who had lived for more than a thousand years speak so nonsense?

Now all we need is an opportunity to take down the other party and confront him face to face. We must know more about Jilamanda and the reason why she betrayed us back then.

Now it was Ying Li's turn to share his gains. In addition to Weilanti's military deployment in various realms, the most important thing was that Jilamandain had already controlled the Huangquan Clan and the Hell Clan among the five clans in the underworld.

When she was about to take down the undead, she was successfully blocked by Ying Li and Yang, but she would never give up.

Now, Ying Li's plan is to use the resources provided by the undead to forge a second innate magic weapon, and also update the equipment of Lin Yuan and Han Jin.

For the demons, they can only own one natal magic weapon in their lifetime. It consumes a lot of resources and the improvement obtained is also huge, at least improving one small realm, and at most improving one large realm.

However, this is the first time that Ying Li has attempted to possess two innate magic weapons at the same time. The feasibility of this depends on personal quality and the quality of the first magic weapon.

The natal magic weapon is equivalent to a close-up of one's own strength. It will magnify certain specialties of the owner, and its combat effectiveness is directly proportional to the owner's strength.

In other words, whether or not he could successfully possess two magic weapons depended on whether Ying Li himself could withstand the pressure of this magnitude.

Now Ying Li only has the cultivation base of the fourth level of Ghost King Realm, but his body capacity is actually that of Demon Lord Realm. The Phantom Sword has not yet been completed and does not take up too much magic reserve space.

He wanted to take a risk and if successful, even if he recovered to his peak strength, he would benefit greatly from it, with significant improvements in his magic reserves and cultivation.

Next, Ying Li elaborated on some of Weilanti’s recent strategic plans.

About half an hour later, the undead craftsmen brought out all the Abyss Crystals needed by Ying Li and completed the preliminary processing.

Ying Li also placed his piece on the forging table and merged it into the dark hill. The abyss crystals were extremely precious in the demon world, but the underworld could produce a large handful of them at once.

Mo Qili and Abaserin attacked at the same time. They poured their own dark powers into a colorless gem under the forging table. Its surface instantly turned purple-black, with flame-like red patterns inside.

The hue and sheen are exactly the same as Ying Li's Nether Flame, and even the aura makes everyone feel familiar. It's just a replica of the Nether Flame Art.

The two leaders mobilized all their dark powers, controlling the vast and boundless black air waves to continuously wash and roll up all the ores. Black winds were howling in the field, and undercurrents were surging. It was just like two great demons were fighting a desperate battle.

Ying Li was a little stunned. This didn't look like forging a weapon at all. It was truly eye-opening.

As a believer in holy light, Mo Cha felt some discomfort both physically and mentally when he came into close contact with such a huge amount of darkness.

Yang sensed something was wrong with his sister, and quickly mobilized his magic power to create a light shield for her.

Han Jin was secretly delighted and activated the "Star Absorbing Transformation", continuously sucking up the wasted dark elements that were not recycled by the Abyss Condensed Crystal.

Ying Li naturally noticed this little action, and since it didn't interfere with his business, he tacitly approved of this act of taking advantage of the situation.

However, it can be seen that Han Jin does have superhuman ambition and the ability to seize opportunities. She will never allow any opportunity to pass by, even a little bit.

"Marshal Linyuan, you can also take this opportunity to practice. This is indeed a great tonic for demon cultivators."

Lin Yuan understood, nodded to Ying Li, sat down on the spot and began to practice his skills.

Yang sneered, "You patronize others, but what about yourself?"

Ying Li asked back: "Is this the first day you met me? Will cultivation be useful to me?"

"Sister, look at this guy, so pretentious!"

Yang acted pitifully on purpose and complained to Mo Cha.

"I can't help it, brother. It's because the Dark Flame Demon Lord is so gifted."

Mo Cha felt somewhat helpless, thinking to himself:

How come you demon lords are quarreling like elementary school students? Do you really want me, a twenty-year-old, to persuade you two who are over a thousand years old...

Ying Li was unmoved, as he only had his second magic weapon that was about to be born in his mind. Nothing was more worthy of joy than becoming stronger.

wow——

The undercurrent faded and the black flames dissipated.

The table that was previously full of Abyss Crystals was now condensed into a basin-sized ball of black mud.

Abaselin called the team of craftsmen to come forward. It was their turn again. Various machines on the forging table started to operate and people began to come and go nearby.

Ying Li, Yang, and Mo Cha walked forward to watch out of curiosity. Although they could not understand, the exquisite techniques of these skilled craftsmen and the strange operating methods of various equipment that were not found in the demon world were a feast for the eyes.

At this time, Mo Qili found Ying Li and handed him a piece of white paper.

"What weapon do you want? Draw them a picture, just use your finger."

Yang interrupted, "Hey! Are you good at drawing? Don't draw a dog chewing mud, people won't understand it."

Ying Li sneered and used actual combat to slap his colleague in the face. He stretched out his hand and began to draw, his slender fingers dancing, and a pair of lifelike dark-colored claws suddenly appeared on the white paper.

Mo Qili wanted to tell Yingli to just draw a rough sketch, as the undead craftsmen had a high level of aesthetic taste and there was no need to draw it too detailed.

But before he could finish his words, Ying Li had already painted the jewelry decorations on the claw covers.

There are blue and purple gems and dark gold borders on every corner, tip and edge, and magic patterns that provide magic power transmission are distributed in some flat and wide areas.

The fingertips are as sharp as blades, seemingly used to pierce and cut the enemy. There is a round crystal in the palm, surrounded by divergent lines, and there is a circular pattern every few centimeters. It should be the magic center of this pair of claws.

Abaserin had just finished his work and came to Yingli to say something, but he was stunned when he saw Yingli stop writing, revealing the exquisite painting.

Oh my God, are you a great artist who was delayed by the work of the Demon Lord?

"Is there any problem with finalizing it according to this design?" Ying Li asked with a smile.

Abaserin swallowed his saliva and laughed dumbly: "Haha~ I asked you for a draft, have you designed the whole set of works?"

Mo Cha whispered in Yang's ear: "Brother, does the Purple Flower Demon have artistic talent?"

Yang's face was stiff, and he murmured:

"Hmm... artistic talent has nothing to do with race, right? This guy has always only shown his crazy side as a cultivator. This is the first time he has shown this kind of talent!"

After the craftsmen received the "masterpiece" that Ying Li had casually made, they were all very excited, but they had no time to think about how to praise it. The most important thing was to get it out of the production line as soon as possible.

Han Jin and Lin Yuan had just finished their training. When they came to their senses, they found a group of people surrounding Ying Li, questioning and sighing. When did he become so conspicuous?

Yang patted Han Jin on the shoulder and said, "You've found a treasure. When the time comes for you and your wife to buy a house and decorate it, you can rely on him!"

Han Jin was a little confused, but he was still a little happy to hear that others tacitly approved of his relationship with Ying Li:

"Well, what truth are you talking about? We haven't reached that stage yet!"

After a while, with a crisp "clang" sound, the chief craftsman dropped the last hammer, and everyone stepped back in unison.

"It's done! Please review the work and give it a name!"

Ying Li came forward to take a look. He didn't even need to compare it with the design drawing. He could know the whole picture at a glance.

Holding up the black steel claws, Ying Li activated the Dark Flame Technique to blend the magic power with it. He closed his eyes and carefully felt the connotation of it. The weapon and its master had a series of communication without words.

Soon, the steel claw began to change, turning into dark flames and purple flowers all over, circling around Ying Li's right hand three times, and finally gathered in the palm of his hand in the form of a cluster of flowers, condensing into a tattoo of a night-blooming cereus engraved on his skin.

Then, under Ying Li's force, the magic pattern on the palm of his hand flashed, and a layer of armor immediately attached to his entire right hand, and the steel claws reappeared.

Ying Li had a look of satisfaction on his face, and his excitement needed no words. He bowed slightly to the team of craftsmen and the two clan leaders to express his gratitude.

"Thank you all for helping me forge this weapon. I now have a second magic weapon. Let's call this pair of claws "Devil's Palm"!"

"Devil's Hand Sky?!"

"Tsk tsk~ Not bad!"

"Good name!"

The craftsmen all praised it, and then it was time for them to share their experiences and joy.

Mo Qili, Yabaselin, Lin Yuan and Mo Cha, four people who were not very close to Ying Li, also congratulated him. But it was different for Yang and Han Jin. Of course, his bad friends and fiancée were very jealous of him.

"I have been a demon lord for a thousand years just like you, but I didn't realize that you are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, rhetoric, learning, teasing and singing!"

"Humph! I thought you were a simple-minded little man, but I didn't expect you to be so cunning."

Ying Li listened to the "torture" of two close people, and always felt that they were playing tricks on him. The three words "Devil's Palm" are simple, right? How can it be said to be a joke? Han Jin is even more outrageous. Isn't the word "flowery" too much?

This group of craftsmen withdrew and were replaced by two new groups of people, who were responsible for forging magic weapons for Han Jin and Lin Yuan.

The two of them can no longer possess new innate magical weapons, so they can no longer make a big fuss like Ying Li did.

Lin Yuan had to settle for the second best and handed the Sasha Sharp Teeth to them and asked them to process and strengthen it for him. The Evil Codex was a magic book and could not be put on this kind of forging table.

As a collector of magic swords, even if Han Jin cannot get his own magic weapon, he will still go to them to forge a magic sword that only people from the underworld can make.

"Hmm...what kind of sword do you want?"

Han Jin was drafting while thinking, and he was careful with every stroke. Yang smiled evilly, pulled Ying Li, who was immersed in studying weapons, over, and said to Han Jin:

"You can't draw well, let him do it."

This made Han Jin feel unconvinced. She had received a palace education, and this was just a painting...

But she was stunned the next second. Ying Li actually completed the outline she had just drawn and added color to it. In less than a minute, he had made the painting as three-dimensional as the photo.

Although this is the blessing of the magic of the underworld, even if he really started painting, Ying Li would probably be able to complete such a painting within an hour.

Han Jin was surprised and asked, "How do you know...I want...I want it to be like this?"

In fact, she hadn't even thought about the appearance of the weapon. She just had some inspiration, but Ying Li completed it as if he could predict the future.

Ying Li spread his hands and said in a relaxed manner: "I just drew it casually. If you are not satisfied, you can change it yourself. I am going to retreat now."

After that, Ying Li found Abaserin, said a few words to him, and then urged Mo Tianxing to leave early.

After obtaining his natal magic weapon, he needs to go into seclusion to consolidate his connection with the magic weapon and conduct a series of in-depth training. Then he will be reborn.

After Han Jin and Lin Yuan received the finished product, they returned to their residence and began a short retreat.

The next morning, everyone had breakfast together in the VIP guesthouse. Only Ying Li was absent. It seemed that his retreat was not over yet.

Lin Yuan's cultivation level has been raised from the early stage of the sixth level of the Ghost King Realm to the peak of the sixth level of the Ghost King Realm. As expected, there is a huge difference between each level of the Ghost King Realm. But it must be said that the means of the underworld are indeed amazing. She actually increased her cultivation level by strengthening her natal magic weapon.

There has not been much change in Han Jin's cultivation. She was originally at the peak of the ninth level of the Ghost King Realm, and it is not so easy to break through to the next level.

However, there was a new one-handed magic sword with dark attributes in her sword tomb, named "Nightmare", which was similar in shape and attributes to the Shadow Emperor's Blade, and could form a perfect pair of swords.

The diet of the underworld encompasses the characteristics of all major realms. After all, it is the world of the dead, and the eating habits are a blend of all the heavens and worlds.

After dinner, Yang suggested that everyone go for a walk outside and take on some bounty missions to kill dead beasts or help the locals collect supplies. This would help them get familiar with the underworld and enrich their personal reserves.

It seems that he will have to stay in the underworld for a while. He cannot be clean-handed. Yang himself does not have the habit of eating and drinking for free, and the currency of the demon world cannot be used in the underworld.

Han Jin said that she wanted to stay outside Ying Li's room and wait for him to come out. At the same time, it was also for the purpose of better cultivation. Her Star Absorbing Transformation could also absorb a small amount of leaked magic power. She simply used every possible means.

So Lin Yuan formed a team with Yang on her behalf, and the three of them went out together. The war was over, but there was still some time before the next life-and-death battle. Proper rest was for the purpose of giving it their all next time.

After casually strolling around for a few rounds, Yang suddenly said, "Sister Mocha, haven't you always wanted to know the details between me and my biological sister?"

"Uh?"

Mo Cha was stunned for a moment, and Lin Yuan was also a little embarrassed. She was wondering whether she should avoid it.

Yang sighed and looked around. Unknowingly, he had left the city center and arrived in a backward countryside.

"Since we've come this far, let me show you the place where Sister Yue was born."

"What--"

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