How to pamper the beast

Chapter 84

Chapter 84

The content recorded in the notebook is like an essay in leisure time. It is just the content revealed by every word and sentence in it, but it has nothing to do with the word leisure.

After reading the first page, Cen Yan already had a vague guess in his heart.

He exhaled lightly, and slowly flipped through the contents behind.

[The Human Domain still hasn't calmed down. Although the Demon King has led the monsters back to the Demon Domain, some monsters break into the Human Domain from time to time, causing heavy casualties. 】

[The human race who stepped into the road of cultivation for the first time is still too weak. Maybe I was wrong. Cultivation is a long process. It is also a long time to use it to save a race. However, the human race may not be able to wait that long It's time. 】

[The Northern Demon Realm seems to be about to move, and the radicals in the Immortal Realm are also eyeing it. The human population is less than one out of ten. Is it still going to go there? 】

【…】

Cen Yan sat there quietly, as if turning into a statue.

The book is not thick, and each page only records some content in bits and pieces. The content becomes less and less as the time goes on, and the handwriting becomes scribbled. There are only a few ink dots on some pages. Words come.

On the last page, the handwriting is extremely simple.

[It's finally over, more than 1 years, I hope they can...]

Cen Yan gently closed the pages of the book.

The book, which was already somewhat yellowed, seems to have accelerated the aging process at this moment. Mottled brown spots spread from the edge of the paper, like withered yellow leaves, gradually weathering and dissipating.

At the same time, the furnishings in the entire house gradually became blurred as if covered in a layer of fog.

Cen Yan closed his eyes.

The sharp pain exploded in my mind, accompanied by countless memories that surfaced, slide-like pictures flew in front of me, and the covered memory picture finally slowly became clear.

Compared with Cen Yan who was sitting in the room silently flipping through books, Bai Qiu's situation is obviously much more special.

The place where he landed was a vast land, the sky was vast, yellow sand was flying, and the boundless ground was covered with dried blood clots, which strangely matched the scene in the dream.

Bai Qiu stomped on the ground with his toes, and the red, yellow and yellow soil was slightly moist, whether it was water or blood.

There are no buildings on all sides, only the empty land, and there is a vague smell of fresh blood in the air.

Bai Qiu walked forward following the smell of blood, and soon saw a drop of blood floating in the air.

This drop of blood was golden, with bright red threads running through it, he recognized it at a glance, it was the blood of the divine beast.

It is said to be the blood of the heart, but it is actually the blood of the soul. There is only one drop, and one drop can carry the entire life.

When he was young, the elders of the beasts around him once warned him that the blood of the beasts is a treasure, which is highly coveted, and a voluntary donation can be worth a life, and ten thousand gold is hard to find.

Bai Qiu stepped forward.

This drop of blood sent a kind call to him, like a stream flowing into the sea, the moment Bai Qiu stepped closer, it crashed straight into the center of his brow.

In the memory and the soul, some switch was turned on.

Bai Qiu only felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to boil in an instant, the power that had been suppressed all this time began to wake up, and the body that had been stuck in the pre-mature stage began to grow, and he involuntarily returned to his huge original shape, every hair, every hair A meridian, every corner of this body, is slowly being reborn.

Bai Qiu suddenly understood.

The reason why he was stuck in childhood for so long is because a part of this body has always been lost in the world.

But now, with the blood returned to the body and the soul reshaped, everything is finally on the right track.

He seemed to have fallen into a bottomless sea, and he sank grumblingly. Looking up, the faint blue light gradually became deeper, and at the deepest bottom of the sea, the deepest memory slowly faded away. float.

Bai Qiu turned around lightly, crashing into that piece of memory.

A picture after another appeared in front of his eyes like a revolving lantern, and countless years turned into psychedelic lights and shadows, shuttled around him, and gradually returned to silence while being lively.

Ten thousand years ago, this world was only divided into two realms, the living and the dead were each other's exterior and interior, without interfering with each other, and they were called the living realm and the dead realm.

The dead world accommodates wandering souls, and no one has ever stepped into this world.

There are many intelligent races in the living world. The immortal clan is powerful and occupies the largest fairyland. The demon clan is congenitally perfect and occupies the demon realm full of forests. reproduce.

And the human race... No one knows how such a race full of wisdom but weak body appeared on this land. They seem to come from another world, appearing in this dangerous world abruptly. Born with the appearance of a perfect intelligent race, it is difficult to change the fact that the human race is declining.

The Fairy Friendship faction advocates racial diversity, and sends the mythical beast Pixiu, who is in charge of wealth, to the human domain to protect the dying human race.

At the same time, the saints of the human race came into being.

After tens of thousands of years of withering, a person finally appeared in the human race. His name was Yan, who was born with all spirits and could borrow all kinds of power from the heavens and the earth. Improve the situation of the human race.

The human realm is vast, rich in products, rich in aura, and full of vitality. The main combat factions among the demon, demon, and fairy races unite to destroy the human race, carve up the human realm, and expand their rule.

The road to comprehension is long, and the top strength of the human race is vacant. The immortal Pixiu and all the monster races died together, and his heart and blood turned into the most solid defense to protect the lives of the saints of the human race.

After the human saints have thoroughly perfected the way of cultivation, at the cost of all their strength, they split the world and divided the living world into four parts. With the original domains as boundaries, the upper part is the fairy world, the lower part is the human world, and the outer world is the demon world and the demon world. Protect the human race in the safe human world in exchange for a little possibility of the human race's growth.

After all, the living world is a complete world, and the force that divides the living world cannot last forever. One day, the barriers of all walks of life will completely dissipate, the four worlds will reunite, and the human race will face many races again. Find your way of life on the earth——

"However, no one has figured it out. Humanity's technological tree is actually crooked. The cultivation civilization that has been going for thousands of years has declined, and the technological civilization has flourished... the world is unpredictable."

In the small villa, Duan Mian let out a long sigh, shook the wolfberry in the thermos in his hand, and sank into the bottom of the cup.

Three days ago, after Bai Qiu and Cen Yan took the lead in the tomb of the two of them, the whole tomb was sealed off. If someone outside tried to break in violently, no matter how much they bombarded the stele, it would be of no avail.

Even under the joint attack of a certain number of cultivators, the stele quit, swayed twice and disappeared, and the entire area returned to its original appearance without leaving a trace.

The unreconciled disciples of the sect almost dug three feet into the ground, almost dug out the groundwater, but found no traces, so they had to return to the sect bitterly, and backhanded the two people who didn't know their names or faces. Put him on the most wanted list.

Duan Mian and the others also slipped out quietly, patiently hid their figures not far away, stared at the area and waited for a few days, and successfully captured Bai Qiu and Cen Yan who were in a daze in the early morning of the third day The two quickly packed their bags and brought them back to the small villa.

After unpacking and looking at it, Cen Yan still looked the same, but his temperament was a little more stable, as if he had gained many years of experience out of thin air, giving him the illusion of being unpredictable.

Bai Qiu changed drastically.

He originally looked like a young boy who hadn't grown up, his appearance was so delicate that he was a bit indistinguishable between male and female, but now he has smoked a little bit, and he has grown a little taller, as if he has grown up suddenly, from an adult By the way, the attitude between him and the underage has changed to that of a young man in his 20s, his face is still tender, but he is a little more charming than before.

The hair has turned silver, which is close to the color of the fur in the original form. Two pointed horns protrude from the hair, and a pair of pure golden vertical pupils. When looking at people, there is an illusion of being stared at by wild animals.

Chen Xuanyi murmured: "My dear mother, have you changed your shell? Don't say it's pretty good-looking, it has such a gay smell..."

Bai Qiu leaned back on the sofa, very satisfied with his current height: "I've officially entered the maturity stage, do you see that this is the complete me, a complete, domineering, and invincible Pixiu."

With all his heart and soul returning to his place, Bai Qiu stepped into the mature stage of 2000 years in an instant, and the form of the human form was finally fixed.

After joking around with everyone for a while, the memories that came back were slowly sorted out, and the thoughts gradually became clearer.

Bai Qiu subconsciously glanced at Cen Yan, as if they had developed a tacit understanding thousands of years ago, Cen Yan smiled at him, pinched the corners of his head, and then slowly explained the ins and outs .

After the death of his power as a saint of the human race, Pixiu's heart blood was also left in the tomb of the two of them, and there was a trace of soul in the heart blood, so Pixiu was able to regain his body in the fairy world instead of dying completely. The birth of the next beast.

And Cen Yan's identity as a saint of the human race is already special enough. He is the last hope of the entire race. His soul was not accepted by the Dead Realm. After wandering for thousands of years, he finally woke up.

After the final battle, Bai Qiu cut off both horns as a magic weapon to defend the body, and Dinghun took out a magic weapon to defend the soul, and gave it to the saint of the human race, hoping for his safety.

After wandering around for thousands of years, everything finally returned to its place.

After listening to Cen Yan's objective and unfeeling narration, everyone fell into deep thought. In the end, it was Duan Mian's words that broke the silence.

——"However, no one has figured it out after thousands of calculations. The technological tree of human beings is actually crooked. The cultivation civilization that has been going for thousands of years has declined, and the technological civilization has flourished... The world is unpredictable."

"Scientific and technological civilization is also very good, and civilization in every direction has its unique charm." As the founder of the way of cultivation, Cen Yan does not regret the decline of cultivation. It is only within a year that we gradually turn to cultivation civilization, and the time is too short."

Duan Mian: "How long will it take for all walks of life to become one?"

"I can feel that there is still power left over from that year. Logically speaking, it can last at least a thousand years." According to the development speed of technological civilization, a thousand years is enough time, but unfortunately... Cen Yan shook his head, "It's just... other things All walks of life are also ready to move, it seems that they may have noticed the current situation in the human world."

Cen Yan did not expect that the cultivation method that should have been extended to the entire human race somehow developed into the power of a very small number of people, and even the core content of that cultivation method has been passed down to the present.

Things are unpredictable.