Blood Sacrifice of Millions of Zombies, I Am a Demon Cultivator in the End Times

Chapter 690: Nine Reincarnations

Zheng Yi looked at the thick fog above his head, and saw a huge atlas slowly unfolding in it, exuding a mysterious reincarnation atmosphere, which was incompatible with the outside world, as if it could be self-contained.

Almost in an instant, the reincarnation fairy baby that was originally curled up in Zheng Yi's body suddenly opened its eyes.

Endless blue light floated upwards and arranged and combined like fireflies.

From the eyes of the fairy baby, it seemed that there was an invisible gaze looking into the mysterious fog.

"What is this strange thing in your body? What era is this? There are still long-lived matter and the power of time rules! You kid really can't judge by appearance!"

"No wonder that old thing thinks so much of you."

As the spirit of the reincarnation diagram, the boy's innate status is terrifyingly high, his strength is even more unfathomable, and he has a huge and incomparable detection ability.

When his breath enveloped Zheng Yi's body, he discovered the situation inside Zheng Yi's body at the first time.

Moreover, the origin of the reincarnation fairy fetus is mysterious, and it is inextricably linked to the entire immortal sect.

In addition, Zheng Yi obtained the Dao Fruit Extreme of the Five Elements Rotation by chance in the Samsara Corpse Space. The surging Samsara aura is almost the same as the aura of the Samsara Diagram itself, and belongs to the original power of the same attribute.

Therefore, the Samsara Diagram artifact spirit seemed a little excited, and the voice of the speech involuntarily increased a few points.

"No need to prepare, you can go in. I will keep you safe at that time. As for how much you can comprehend, it depends on you."

As soon as the Samsara Diagram artifact spirit spoke, it looked like one of its own, without any concealment!

Obviously, entering this Samsara Diagram is not absolutely safe.

There were high-level members of the Samsara Sect who were directly lost in this Samsara Diagram, and even died and disappeared, and became a part of it.

There are also people who have limited blessings and did not get much from this Samsara Diagram at all. They just went in once and got nothing.

However, because of the instructions of the True Spirit Ancestor of the Samsara Cauldron, or perhaps because the Samsara Immortal Infant in Zheng Yi's body aroused some curiosity in the Samsara Diagram Spirit, it was a little more serious and made certain promises.

At least, in terms of safety, Zheng Yi's life was greatly guaranteed and he would not get lost in it.

"Let's go!"

Zheng Yi no longer hesitated, and moved directly, flying into the Samsara Diagram like a stream of light...

Wow!

A huge breath of Samsara was directly consumed.

The young man who could feel the Samsara Diagram Spirit's transformation slapped his big mouth and yawned, looking sleepy and almost falling asleep.

Then a startled, so that the Samsara Diagram Spirit woke up directly.

It suddenly thought that it seemed that someone had just entered its body.

If it slept at this time, it would obviously be easy to deviate and fail to fulfill its promise to the True Spirit Ancestor.

Perhaps Zheng Yi did not expect that in the process of entering the Samsara Diagram, the original power of the Samsara Diagram was consumed beyond imagination.

As a result, the spirit of the reincarnation diagram could not hold on for a moment, and the whole person almost fell into a deep sleep.

"What on earth is the strange baby in that kid's body? This is too devouring! The foundation that I have accumulated with great difficulty was taken away by him, it's a big loss! I can only continue to hold on!"

The boy transformed by the spirit of the weapon seemed quite helpless, cursing, and standing there with the desire to sleep...

Boom!

The night was like a curtain, and the rain fell.

The big yellow dog in the village had fallen into silence, and the sound of birds chirping could be heard from time to time in the woods.

The whole village was shrouded in the night.

At this moment, the rain seemed to be heavier, pouring down.

A flash of lightning split the night.

In a small courtyard, the farmer outside the house walked back and forth, anxious.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying came from the room.

It was like a thunder in the darkness, tearing the night apart in an instant.

The farmer hurriedly approached and wanted to push the door open, but he stopped and turned back and forth awkwardly at the door.

He zoomed in, walked through the house, and went directly into the main courtyard.

He could see two midwives wrapping a bloodstained baby in a swaddle with deft hands and feet.

"It's born! Congratulations! It's a big fat boy!" A midwife pushed the door open, and the farmer immediately walked in anxiously.

In the midwife's arms, a newborn baby was wrinkled and curled up in the swaddle.

On the bed, a woman who had experienced a life-and-death moment, sweating all over, and pale was lying on the bed, without even the strength to open her eyes.

The farmer looked at his wife with pity, and wanted to take the baby in the swaddle with love.

But he was clumsy and was immediately rejected by the midwife.

At this time, the baby was drowsy, with wrinkled skin all over his body, and looked like a little old man.

It was no different from other newborn babies, and behaved very normally.

The midwife found something strange - there seemed to be a blood line between the baby's eyebrows, twisting slightly, as if to open the third eye.

She rubbed her eyes hard, and then looked again, nothing happened.

She thought it was her illusion.

And the parents who were in joy did not notice it.

Zhengjia Village, a remote village, a village composed of the Zheng family, a large surname.

Three years passed in a blink of an eye, and Zheng Yi, who had grown up, showed a very smart appearance.

He spoke in June, walked in September, and spoke fluently, becoming a well-known precocious prodigy.

When he was five years old, his name as a prodigy spread like wildfire.

The news reached the ears of the county master, who immediately sent someone to invite him to his house.

After a conversation, he was amazed and reported the matter immediately.

For a time, Zheng Yi became a well-known prodigy in the prefecture and county, and his reputation spread far and wide.

And as his fame increased, his family's life also changed dramatically.

With the help of the rich in the family, the family also moved to the county and became a family with a house.

The name of genius did not hurt Zhongyong.

At the age of nine, little Zheng Yi participated in the county examination and ranked first in the county list and the first in the case.

Then he made rapid progress and passed the prefectural examination smoothly.

Three years later, he passed the academy examination and went directly to the provincial examination, ranking first in the autumn examination and becoming the champion.

Three years later, he performed the ceremony of coming of age and won the first place in the examination.

He was able to answer questions fluently in front of the palace and was eventually selected by the emperor of this dynasty to become the youngest champion in the three hundred years since the founding of this dynasty.

In his later life, he served as the judge of Shuaizhou, the magistrate of Huxian County, and the governor of Ganzhou.

He was strict with himself, his politics were harmonious and his achievements were remarkable.

In the last years of Renzong, the eunuchs were in power.

Zheng Yi, the prefect of Jiazhou, wrote a letter to explain, but was demoted.

He was demoted again and again and was sent to Lingnan as the judge of Du County.

Ten years later, Huaizong succeeded to the throne and used old officials.

Zheng Yi was promoted and was reused.

He appointed talented people, made suggestions, and advocated reforms. He was reused by Huaizong and became the most popular person around the emperor.

He was promoted six times in one year, which was known as the "Huai'an Zheng Bian".

He reconciled the relationship between all parties and greatly improved the combat effectiveness of the army; he increased the intensity of reform and promoted social development.

The national strength of the dynasty was rapidly improved, the territory was expanded outward, and the internal and external relations were balanced by law.

He was personally named the "First Prime Minister" by the emperor, and was fully responsible for handling all major internal and external affairs.

He was also named "Prince Taifu", responsible for teaching the prince, and was even called the emperor's teacher.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time his status had reached above ten thousand people and below one person.

In the ninth year of Huaizong, the reform shook the foundation of the big clan and encountered many obstacles. Zheng Yi, who was already in the position of prime minister, was demoted again.

During his journey, perhaps because of his outstanding talent and learning, he was jealous of the sky. He was only 35 years old, but unfortunately he contracted typhoid fever and could not get up. He died only three months later.

Huaizong was heartbroken, and the whole city was in an uproar.

Zheng Yi was posthumously named "Wenzheng", and was specially allowed to be buried with the emperor's mausoleum, enjoy the imperial temple, and enjoy the royal incense offerings.

It is rumored that he is the incarnation of Wenquxing, and there is a red line between his eyebrows, which can distinguish loyalty from treachery.

His deeds were widely circulated throughout the world, and he was praised as "the smartest man in the world".

...

When Zheng Yi opened his eyes again, the previous prosperity and wealth, rise and fall, all seemed like a big dream, turning into a series of extremely clear pictures, constantly flowing past his eyes.

The former glory, people's praise, the unwillingness and sorrow of being demoted, and the pain of being imprisoned in Lingnan were all buried deep under the earth with the soil.

"It really seems like a dream!"

When Zheng Yi checked the changes deep inside his body, he was surprised to find that the fairy baby that was originally curled up in his body seemed to have entered the dream with him, and the connection with the main body became closer and closer.

The power of reincarnation circulated between the main body and the reincarnation fairy fetus, and it seemed to be strengthened a lot at this moment.

A strong breath emerged out of thin air and merged into the body of the fairy baby.

Obviously, during the entire reincarnation process, the power of the reincarnation system has been greatly strengthened, and the connection between the reincarnation fairy baby and Zheng Yi's own body has been strengthened.

The two sides seemed to have unified from some incompatible small cycles into a large cycle, which made the immortal infant grow to a certain extent.

"Is this the meaning of the ancestor of the reincarnation immortal cauldron letting me in?!"

Zheng Yi was a little unsure, but he knew that this was definitely a good thing for him.

For him, the reincarnation aura and the original power of reincarnation produced by the reincarnation just now have become incredibly rich invisibly.

There is a kind of mysterious causal relationship contained in it, which not only enhances his original power, but also enhances his perception of the law of reincarnation.

The power of reincarnation and the power of time are both ethereal, extremely difficult to control, and untouchable.

And this process is extremely necessary for Zheng Yi, who has just broken through the realm of the first catastrophe of the Tao, and it also has an extraordinary effect.

It can just consolidate Zheng Yi's power impetuousness caused by the rapid breakthrough, consolidate the foundation, and thus prepare him for a higher realm.

"It's just a dream, and wealth and glory are nothing but a fleeting dust."

"What a pity, I died too early!"

As the surging power of reincarnation in his body was completely refined, Zheng Yi couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that all kinds of changes were not as powerful as his own body, otherwise, with his ability at that time, he might be able to obtain more reincarnation source power.

...

In the blink of an eye, when Zheng Yi closed his eyes again, the second life began.

This time Zheng Yi was lucky and was born in a local rich man's home.

Because the family was rich, Zheng Yi, as the only male in the family, was loved by everyone.

He had almost everything he wanted at home.

In this life, with the support of family wealth, Zheng Yi directly chose martial arts.

He quickly trained himself with his own brain and strong talent.

Unlike the previous world, in this world, there is not only the court, but also the martial arts world.

Many sects stand in the martial arts world.

When he was only six years old, Zheng Yi had a lot of divine power and could lift a thousand-jin tripod.

The two guards in the family could not stop him.

He was born with divine power and was a good martial arts embryo.

Under the encouragement of the family guards, he was originally going to be sent to the Jinhu Martial Arts Hall in the county to learn martial arts.

Unexpectedly, an old Taoist passed by the village and took a fancy to him at first sight, and directly took him as an apprentice.

This old Taoist is the Iron Sword Elder of the Cangqiong School of Jiuhua Mountain. He is a famous martial arts master in the Jiangnan area and the uncle of the head of the Jiuhua School.

Zheng Yi has been working hard since he was a child, taking various elixirs to wash his marrow and Yijing.

Just ten years later, at the age of sixteen, he completed his studies and became a master.

However, although he was equipped with the Tianyi Divine Art of Jiuhua Sect, Zheng Yi had no big idea of ​​venturing into the world.

He was only devoted to cultivation and rarely took action.

However, things did not go as planned!

The Taoism was fading and the demons were growing. The Northern Demon Cult revived and grew stronger.

They combined the power of the Golden Tent of the Barbarians and captured twenty cities in three years.

They burned, killed, looted and robbed wherever they went, and the people were living in misery.

The righteous path declined, and there were heavy casualties.

During this process, Zheng Yi also participated in the war of exterminating demons with Jiuhua Sect.

His fellow apprentices died or were injured.

In the process, Zheng Yi made enemies with a killer organization.

He had a rough journey and accidentally learned the Pure Yang Divine Art of the Pure Yang Sect three hundred years ago.

Then he directly took action to exterminate demons and kill all the evil spirits.

It took him ten years to finally kill into the core territory of the killer organization with his powerful strength.

He took action to wipe out the high-level leaders of the killer group.

So far, the name of Tianyi Zhenren of Jiuhua Mountain has resounded throughout the Central Plains martial arts.

Then his parents died, and Zheng Yi temporarily hid from the martial arts world to mourn for his parents.

In the following years, the magic path became more and more prosperous.

Zheng Yi returned to the martial arts world, sweeping the Jiangnan martial arts world with an iron sword.

He killed all the demons and evildoers, so that the martial arts world became peaceful.

In order to perfect the Pure Yang Kung Fu and the Tianyi Sword Technique of the Jiuhua School, he challenged the masters of those powerful and famous sects one after another, and he never lost, and was known as the number one in the Jiangnan martial arts world.

After that, the northern barbarians invaded, the Qian Dynasty declined, and lost a lot of land continuously.

Zheng Yi took action again after seeing the suffering of the victims.

This time he joined forces with a large number of martial arts masters to directly assassinate the barbarian generals, and the resistance was in full swing.

He made a great reputation on the battlefield.

After ten years of fighting against demons, both sides were blood-thirsty.

In the end, Zheng Yi and the leader of the demon sect Pangbala fought a decisive battle on the top of the snow mountain.

After the battle, both of them hid from the martial arts world.

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