My transformed system is poisonous

Lingyang Realm originated in calendar year 5647614.

"The owner of the valley has an order that no living being, except Yao, is allowed to step into the valley without permission."

Outside the valley, Ye stood tall and calm, looking at the two demon supremes in front of him without any emotion.

Now that he is an adult, his face has grown long, and his hair is like black jade. Due to the blazing blood, his skin is shiny and full of vitality. His eyes seem to be shrouded in a layer of cold mist, which is bottomless.

Yao would come here from time to time, but sometimes there would always be people behind her, such as Di Beichen in front of her now.

Naturally, Shi Lan would not welcome these people. She was actually quite disgusted by the intrusion of creatures into her domain without permission.

Including the God King, these powerful people who have reached a certain height of cultivation come and go like the wind. They never say hello when they come in and out, even just a short reminder.

In order to avoid such disturbance, Shi Lan set up numerous magic circles near the valley and left this order to Ye.

After returning from the Heavenly Court, he learned that she had won the first prize. Among the gods, many strong men from the hybrid and demon clans came to visit and congratulate her and give her gifts.

Especially the God Clan, the four most powerful families among them, all extended an olive branch, simply wanting to integrate her bloodline into their own family.

Her talent alone is enough to tell how far her descendants will grow in the future. This is even more important at a time when the younger generation of the God Clan is in a state of insecurity.

The conditions they offered were generous and sincere, but they didn't make Shi Lan feel moved, only troubled. He simply closed the door and thanked the guests, not seeing anyone except Yao.

"Now that we have people backing us, things are different after all. Even a mere guard dog dares to be so arrogant to us."

Before Di Beichen spoke, Fuguang who stood beside him snorted coldly. In his opinion, Yang was just a whim, and if the human race wanted to raise their head based on this, it would be nothing more than a fairy tale.

As long as the hybrid lineage still exists, the human race will never be able to raise its head.

Even with Yang's support, the views of the mixed blood lineage on the human race are unlikely to change.

No matter how strong Yang's talent is, there are limits. Moreover, she is the only one from the outside world. Even if she teaches the method and trains one or two strong people, it will be nothing more than a flash in the pan.

A powerful ethnic group cannot be sustained by one or two strong men. There are at least other strong men from the other side of the demon tribe alive, and they also have some connections with outside the territory, so their situation is much better than that of the human race.

"Excuse me, please pass on your greetings. I'll take my leave first. What I said just now was very offensive, so I hope you can forgive me."

Di Beichen waved his hand, interrupting Fuguang who wanted to continue speaking. After handing over the invitation, he turned and left.

He was not sure about Yang's temperament, but from some details, he could vaguely sense that she was not an easy person to get along with. She was arrogant and arrogant, and not many people could catch her eye.

If you entangle too much and make her unhappy, I'm afraid it won't end well.

What made him even more afraid was the old man lying not far from the mouth of the valley, with his eyes closed and asleep.

As the pillar of the human race and the only one who has reached the tenth level, Kuang Shaoqing still has a bad reputation in Lingyang. Many ancient monsters and giants have fallen under his hands.

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"Why are you so polite to that human junior?"

After leaving the deep valley, Fuguang was still a little confused. After all, he and Di Beichen were both long-established demon lords. For a junior human race who had not yet stepped into the eighth level, being able to talk to him was already a blessing. He lost face.

"Ye's talent is extraordinary. He will definitely not be in the pool in the future. Naturally, you won't know for sure when you first meet him."

Di Beichen shook his head slightly, his eyes a little solemn: "When I came here last time, his cultivation level could only reach the sixth level. Now, in just over three years, he has nearly reached the sixth level. It is only a matter of time before he reaches the seventh level. The training is so good, I’m afraid Yang spent a lot of effort.”

"In the future, he may not be able to step into the tenth level. Even if it is for Yang's sake, it is not a bad thing to leave three points."

Hearing this, Fuguang understood immediately and stopped asking any more questions. He changed the subject and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't think much of Yao when you participated in the selection? Why are you so interested in her all of a sudden?"

He has always been a little confused about this. The reason why Di Beichen participated in that competition was just to gain some benefits for the demon clan by virtue of his status as Yao's husband-in-law candidate.

In fact, God Beichen doesn't care too much whether he succeeds in the end, but now, it seems that is not the case.

Over the years, Di Beichen has been focusing on Yao and following her all day long. Even his cultivation is not as diligent as before. This is no secret among the Lingyang clans.

"Today is different from the past."

Di Beichen shook his head slightly without explaining too much, feeling a little headache.

According to the characteristics of the gods and demons, if he marries Yao as his wife, the children born to Yao will have the purest blood of gods and demons. In the future, it will not be difficult to enter the other side of the gods and the underworld, or even the highest realm. They will definitely be demons. The Lord will even change the pattern of Ling Yang.

However, he will not tell the third person these words. If they reach the ears of the Gods, it will cause great trouble.

"I don't think you have much hope. I can feel that Yao doesn't seem to like you very much."

Fuguang was blunt, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Yao was not satisfied with his husband-in-law candidates.

“Every drop of water makes a river, there will always be a chance.”

Despite successive setbacks, Di Beichen was still full of confidence.

Three of the husbands the God King selected for Yao died within a few years, leaving only him and the two pure-blooded ancient gods.

The two pure-blooded ancient gods were treasures in their respective families. They had learned from the past, so naturally they did not dare to follow Yao all day long like they did before, and now they were unwilling to let them out and walk around at will.

It can be said that he is the only one left who can follow Yao with a suitable excuse. This situation can be described as a God-given opportunity.

The only troublesome thing is that Yang's opinion of him should be very bad now. What she says will have a great impact on Yao and may be a great obstacle to him.

As for the reason why Yang hated him, Di Beichen thought hard for a long time over the years and finally figured out some clues.

It's not like Yang had trouble with him because of a few fairy grasses. It's more likely that he chose to give in because Yao was in danger before.

From a husband-in-law perspective alone, this is undoubtedly fatal. It is too difficult to change the first impression of being greedy for life and afraid of death.

"Yao's temper is so bad. In my opinion, you might as well give up."

While Di Beichen was thinking, Fuguang had already started to help him consider his options:

"I think Luo Ning is quite good. She has a gentle temperament and is interested in you. She is from the royal family, and her parents are saints. She is a big tree with deep roots. If you marry her, the entire demon clan will be your one-spoken hall in the future. She Yue is not bad either. …”

Di Beichen didn't pay attention to Fuguang's words. After pondering for a long time to no avail, he subconsciously said: "What do you think we should do to make Yang get closer to me?"

"You want both? Yao, you can't handle it, how do you expect Yang Neng to like you?!"

Hearing this, Fu Guang took a breath of cold air: "Did all the water from the ebb and flow of the boundless sea pour into your brain?"

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask." Di Beichen felt confused and stopped talking.

"The bloodline of the gods is just like that. Ordinary ancient gods are not talented enough and cannot become enlightened."

Seeing that he looked wrong, Fuguang lost his intention of joking and said seriously:

"If you really have an idea about divine blood, you might as well start with the miscellaneous blood and extract its essence and blood to purify it. If you accumulate less, you can get the divine blood at your fingertips."

He and Di Beichen have known each other since childhood, and they are very familiar with each other. He can tell something about Di Beichen's thoughts at a glance.

His sudden interest in Yao happened after he returned from Heaven. Apparently Di Beichen got some ulterior secrets in Heaven that even he couldn't tell. It was obviously extremely important.

Yao's identity has not changed from beginning to end. The only possibility is that Di Beichen has a desire for something in Yao.

All I can think of is divine blood.