My transformed system is poisonous

"Shi Lan is still young and has strong blood, but under the underworld, he can only last for two months at most."

Meng pondered for a long time and finally made a decision:

"If there is no news after another half month, I will go to Lingyang Huangquan to explore and see where Shi Jie is now."

There was a sudden change in Ling Yang, and the power of heaven changed hands. According to common sense, Shi Jie should have been out of trouble long ago. Faced with Fan Xi's summons, he did not respond at all. Obviously something was wrong.

There are many secrets on the other side of Huangquan, especially in the Lingyang area. Even Meng cannot be sure what the situation is now.

Shi Jie is the first Buddhist sect in the universe and cannot disappear without a trace. If something happens to a person of this level, it will be a heavy blow to the entire Buddhist path.

"Why did Fan Xi suddenly return to Tianyuan? Shouldn't he have gone to Huangquan to look for Shi Jie first?"

When she heard Shi Jie's name, Lingyun's expression changed and she felt a little puzzled.

The importance of Shi Jie to Buddhism is self-evident. When Shi Jie was in trouble, Fan Xi did not find out what happened, but directly chose to return to Tianyuan. This seemed extremely abnormal.

"Buddhism is good at reincarnation. Fan Xi's incarnation has spread throughout time and space. During the battle, he may have made new discoveries and suddenly targeted Shi Lan. This may be the reason..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng suddenly raised his head and cast his eyes down to the boundless sea. Lingyun beside him also felt something in his heart and noticed something unusual, with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"In the Lingyang Realm, are there so many living beings who have entered the realm of the gods and the underworld?"

"The seven gods in the sky are perfect, the twelve gods are in the underworld, and the six gods are on the other side. One of them has touched the realm of domination, but the road has come to an end."

Meng looked away, and at a glance, he could see the details of all living beings:

"Most of the blood in the body comes from the same source and is very pure. There are fragments of origin. He should be a descendant of the Ancient God of Lingyang."

"Do you want to deal with it?" Lingyun frowned slightly. This power cannot be underestimated in today's Lingyang world. Without a dominant force, it cannot be stopped at all.

"No need." Meng shook his head:

"I have left traces of Dao in the world. They cannot disturb this place. Moreover, they were left by Ye, so they may have some effect."

Lingyun didn't speak again and slowly closed her eyes. In order to find Shi Lan as soon as possible, most of his energy was now focused on the incarnation under the underworld.

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The boundless seabed is a vast expanse of darkness, and you can't even see your fingers. The increasingly blazing sun still cannot warm the cold ocean.

More than twenty giant gray cocoons of different sizes sank at the bottom of the strait, emitting a hazy light.

Some sea tribes noticed something strange and became curious, but due to the coercion coming from the giant cocoon, they did not dare to step forward for a while.

Click——

A giant cocoon nearly ten feet high suddenly cracked open, and a pair of big blue hands squeezed out of the crack, tearing open the giant cocoon with difficulty and breaking free from it.

After leaving the giant cocoon, the body of this creature began to expand rapidly. In the blink of an eye, his head had reached out of the boundless sea. Just one head was like a sacred mountain, soaring straight into the sky. His pupils were as good as the sun and the moon. The stars have rich demonic patterns flowing within them.

Obviously, this was an ancient troll. He glanced at the sky, then lowered his head and swept into the depths of the strait. He pointed out a series of traces with a snap of his fingers, and in an instant, he penetrated all the giant cocoons.

After a few breaths, his figure began to shrink, and in the blink of an eye, he was only more than three feet tall, with purple hair shawl and a pale blue complexion.

His body was covered with a battle armor. Most of it had been broken into pieces. Halberd marks could be vaguely seen. There was still a deep wound on his chest. The snow-white sternum was filled with the Law of Destruction. eroding his vitality.

But even under such torture, he still endured from ancient times to today.

boom--

The moment all the giant cocoons opened, two bloody thunderbolts suddenly flashed across the sky, followed by a torrential rain of blood.

In the giant cocoon, there were two empty ones. The creatures sealed in them had died at an unknown time. Due to the barrier of the giant cocoon, they were not noticed by the world. It was not until the giant cocoon was torn open that the strange scene appeared. .

The creatures that emerged from the giant cocoon one after another raised their heads, opened their mouths and sucked lightly. The monstrous rain of blood in the sky had not yet fallen into the boundless sea, but they had already eaten it, and they had recovered a little bit of their vitality, which was better than nothing.

After escaping from the trap, they had no communication with each other and were vaguely divided into three factions, one was the ancient gods, the other was the blood descendants of the demigods, and the last faction was the demons from the ancient times.

In the ancient times, the demons and demons had not yet broken apart. There was a close friendship between these great demons and giants.

The hatred between the ancient gods and the demigods is irresolvable, and there is no trust in the demons.

There was no communication between the three parties, and in an instant, they went their separate ways.

The big demon wearing battle armor stood on the spot, looking south at the boundless continent, his eyes far away.

"Follow the light."

A woman dressed in gauze walked up to him. Her body was also covered with horrific scars. Her back was almost cut open with a knife, most of her flesh and blood disappeared, and every inch of her spine was like jade.

"I feel the aura of the Heavenly Magic Mirror and Beichen's bloodline. It seems like a Rakshasa, but it's different..."

Fuguang spoke slowly, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were filled with unknown brilliance.

"Are you going to look for it?"

"Of course, if she is really a Rakshasa, she should be the leader of the demon clan."

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Among the several big worlds in the big universe, except for Shenwu, the situations of the Tianyuan Big World and the Jiyi Big World are not far apart, and they are all a mixed bag.

Under the chaotic situation, the boundaries between the various races seem a bit blurred. Even among the human dynasties, there are many other races, and they communicate with each other.

Under such circumstances, a large number of mixed-race children were naturally derived, and some talented people with outstanding natural capital, coupled with the blood talents of powerful races, became even more powerful.

The Tianyuan world is divided into four extremes and eight wilderness areas. Among these twelve areas, six areas including the northwest two extremes, the wind, frost, rain, fire and four wilderness areas belong to the human race. Since the current throne is the human race Under the leadership of the Great Emperor, the fortunes of these six regions have obviously improved, and they have become increasingly prosperous in recent years.

Many warriors who had withdrawn from the Lingyang Realm were all placed in a dynasty called 'Feixue'. This was a treasure land specially vacated by the Emperor of the Human Race. It was located in the hinterland of the Human Race and would not be disturbed at all.

The Feixue Dynasty's territory was not too small, spanning more than 70 million miles, which was not far behind the Lingyang Continent in modern times.

Shi Langui is the Unparalleled King, and as her family members, everyone in the Shi Mansion is naturally allocated a good spiritual land. The mansion has been specially built, and even the servants have been provided.

Just stepping into a completely unfamiliar world, Shi Tianlu and others still need some time to adapt.

Tuk Tuk——

In the early morning, as the sun was rising, a crisp knock on the door broke the silence in the mansion.

When the concierge opened the door, he saw a corner of blood-red monk's robes. His brows suddenly jumped. Buddhism was extremely prosperous in the Tianyuan world and could not be offended at all. He immediately softened his tone and asked softly:

"May I ask this venerable man, what is your honour?"

"Looking for someone."

The monk chanted the Buddha's name, and there was a strange blood light in his eyes, and dozens of figures were vaguely reflected.

"Poor monk Fan Xi."