Chapter 407: Nine Lives of the Heavenly Demon

Doubts emerged from Su Wendi's heart one after another.

In normal times, he would probably directly use divination to find the answer.

However, since the end of the tribulation, most things related to the big world have been hazy, and the results cannot be calculated.

Naturally, these doubts in his mind cannot be solved by divination.

To find the answer, he must have a high level of cultivation to penetrate the fog that shrouds the outside world.

Or you have to enter the fog yourself to find out the answer.

'Would you like to go over and have a look...'

As soon as this idea emerged, it was like a worm full of temptation, crawling crazily in his heart.

An extreme temptation spread from the bottom of his heart outwards, as if it was about to swallow his entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Wendi's pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a look of pain on his face.

After a long time, he suppressed the sudden surge of thoughts.

At this time, his immortal body was already covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

"call……"

Su Wendi let out a long breath, and then whispered as if in sleep:

"The price of spying on the secrets seems to be high again!"

When he was escaping from the apocalypse, he did not completely cut off the connection with the big world like other immortals and demons.

He relied on the method of divination to find a relatively broad path of survival amidst thousands of deaths, and thus retained a seed of immortal energy.

It was precisely because of the existence of this immortal seed that he was able to occupy this spiritual energy node for hundreds of thousands of years.

But because of this fairy seed, he was constantly being eroded by that shattered world.

After hundreds of thousands of years of accumulation, this immortal seed that was supposed to dissipate with the end of the catastrophe has turned into a demon seed.

Whenever Su Wen Di performs divination, he will be affected by inner demons.

Almost every time, he would have this urge to return to the big world.

At first, he could easily dispel this urge by his own will.

But as the recovery of the world gradually approached, the voice hidden in his heart became louder and louder.

It was in those whispers that he united with the other immortals in the void and wanted to forcibly carve out a pure land in the big world.

To this end, he did not hesitate to contribute the spiritual energy he had accumulated for tens of thousands of years.

Unfortunately, just when the plan was about to succeed, his plan failed.

The protector of the big world gave him a head-on blow, making him realize that strong men who could compete with him had already been born in the big world.

In fact, Su Wendi had tried it more than once before this time.

But every time he was halfway through the temptation, he was stopped by a wave of fear that surged from the bottom of his heart.

For this reason, he has calculated several times what dangers there are in a world that has not yet fully recovered.

The result is the same every time, that is, there is no danger.

Whenever this happens, his immortal seed will take the opportunity to explode, creating an ultimate temptation in his heart, allowing him to return to the big world as soon as possible.

But the more this happened, the less Su Wendi dared to return there easily.

He vaguely felt that once he really returned to that world, the fairy seeds he carefully preserved would completely turn into demon seeds and devour him completely.

By then, he will most likely have his self-awareness wiped out and become a puppet of heaven and earth.

Su Wendi had nothing to do about it, which even gave him the urge to completely destroy this immortal seed.

It was not until thousands of years ago that he was delighted to discover that the influence of this fairy seed on him was gradually weakening.

Su Wendi had several speculations about this.

Among them, the one that struck him as the most likely was that when this new world fully recovered, it would be completely separated from the previous era.

In other words, when that world completely recovers, it will be the day when it loses control of the immortal species.

As long as he can hide here with peace of mind until the big world fully recovers, he will probably be safe.

However, as the recovery of the big world accelerated, this fairy seed was like the darkness before dawn, eroding him more and more seriously.

He had to do something to offset the impulse in his heart.

And Canglang Realm, a realm that had just appeared in his field of vision for a short time, became an excellent place for him to harbor his inner demons.

Because of this, he would lure Xuefa and others to test it.

But he never expected that in just a few days, Xuefa and others would die together.

'Is Canglang Realm also a trap? But what is there...'

Just when similar doubts welled up in his heart again, a ray of light suddenly came from a distance.

Su Wendi quickly stopped his thoughts and looked towards the escaping light.

After a moment, the escape light fell, revealing a strange figure.

This man was quite familiar to Su Wendi. He was a heavenly demon who escaped here around the same time as him, named Jiu Ming.

Su Wendi raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You have a demonic aura and a fierce look in your eyes, but are you here to question an old Taoist?"

Jiu Ming was the first to reveal his intention, and his breath couldn't help but suffocate slightly.

After his expression changed, he shook his head slightly and said, "It's not really a question. I just have some doubts in my heart, so I came here to ask."

Su Wendi nodded slightly and said, "But it has something to do with the star ring?"

Jiu Ming's expression froze slightly again.

This magician's tone and demeanor made him quite uncomfortable.

If the matter wasn't serious, he really didn't want to come and meet this old bastard.

Jiu Ming took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, nodded and said:

"Yes, Xinghuan suddenly left a few days ago.

But today, he died.

I came here this time to ask the senior to predict the cause of this incident."

"Xinghuan also died!?"

Su Wendi's expression suddenly changed after hearing this.

Although he calculated that Xuefa would die, he did not expect that Xinghuan, who left with Xuefa, would also die.

Although Xinghuan's combat power could not be compared with Xuefa, his spiritual perception was many times higher than Xuefa.

At the slightest sign of trouble, this rat spirit would be the first to escape.

In his opinion, even if Xuefa died dozens of times, Xinghuan would not be in trouble.

Su Wendi stood up unconsciously and said in astonishment: "Are you sure that Xinghuan is dead!?"

Jiu Ming seemed to have not expected Su Wendi to have such a big reaction, and could not help but frowned slightly.

He thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "You should know that I have been planning to take advantage of Xinghuan for a long time.

His aura has been firmly imprinted in my demon core.

But just now, Xinghuan's aura completely disappeared."

Su Wendi's pupils flickered slightly, and he whispered: "So, Xinghuan is really dead?

But how could he die?

Did he also enter the Canglang Realm with the sea of ​​blood?

What kind of temptation is there in the Canglang Realm that makes Xinghuan rush in regardless of the danger..."

Su Wendi seemed to be unaware that there was a celestial demon standing next to him, and he muttered to himself with a solemn face.