Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

As soon as these four words came out, the energy in the body instantly flowed into Alan Wangsu's body through his fingertips.

The fresh scent of grass and trees after the rain filled the surroundings.

Xing Hammer and the others just felt relaxed all over, and the injuries caused by the attack just now were slowly recovering under the influence of this breath.

"Well……"

Alan Wangsu slowly raised his head. His face was still a little pale, but the grayness had dissipated.

The complexion is slowly turning back to rosy.

Not only that, he even felt that his hands and feet, which had been numb, began to itch and were not as cold.

"Saint, you..."

Alan Wangsu looked at Ren Yi happily, but his expression changed instantly.

Red blood slowly flowed from Renyi's left eye, and the blood flowed down his cheek and dripped onto Alan Wangsu's knees.

The next moment, everyone heard a muffled "puff" sound, and Renyi's left eye exploded into a ball of blood mist, and the person fell backwards.

Baichuan Menghu stepped forward and held Ren Yi, "Little Master! Little Master!"

Ren Yi fainted, but there was an inexplicable smile on her lips.

"Endless Reincarnation" can finally help her repair her body.

Ren Yi's mind was groggy and when she was unconscious, she found herself in a familiar space.

All you see is deep blue, with a few tiny stars twinkling in it.

This is her inner space of Knowledge—the sea of ​​stars.

After being awake for so long, she has tried many times to enter the Sea of ​​Stars, but failed every time.

This time I finally got in.

In her previous life, she traveled to the modern world of cultivation with a heart full of hatred, and practiced in a nearly crazy state for four hundred years.

Later, she became the empress of the modern cultivation empire. Because of her cruel and violent methods, many people called her the female tyrant.

The spiritual energy cultivated at that time was stored in the "Sea of ​​Stars".

Later, she cultivated to great success and cultivated divine essence in the sea of ​​stars, meeting the conditions for ascension.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to ascend to heaven, he met the messenger of heaven and returned here.

Look at the translucent body floating in the center of the sea of ​​stars.

The right side is light gold, and the left side is light purple. This is her half-spiritual, half-demon soul.

At this moment, the left arm of the body transformed from the spirit was dim, and there was a line of small white words:

[Scrapped]

There is also a line of small words on the left eye:

[Scrapped]

The four connected lines on the body are the meridians that flow through the whole body. It is written on them:

[Blocked: Chaos Nail and Blue Flame Abyss Bracelet double suppress. 】

At the top of the soul, there are two progress bars.

Soul integrity: 70%

Once the integrity of her soul drops below 20%, the Endless Reincarnation Technique will automatically repair her body.

Every time she repaired her body, she would fall into a sleep like suspended animation.

The time varies, but generally does not exceed seven days.

Randomly groped his chin and stood in front of his own soul.

In her previous life, she killed people indiscriminately, and the endless cycle was only used once or twice in the early stage.

Although she now has a crippled arm and a blind eye, the integrity of her soul is still 70%.

It simply cannot meet the conditions to repair itself.

This body is truly miraculous.

She is physically weak. She is blind and has a disabled arm, but she still cannot meet the conditions for repair.

Although she is said to be in good health, I always feel like she might die from coughing at any time.

And every time she used Endless Reincarnation, she would immediately fall into a deep sleep.

If she pretended to be dead and fell asleep in front of the enemy, and the enemy wanted to whip her corpse, then she would be really dead.

Random eyes fell on the last mysterious progress bar.

This black and gold progress bar only appeared after she crossed over, and there was no description around it.

The progress is currently at 1%.

Looking at the progress bar casually, she couldn't tell why, but she always felt that the progress bar was a little strange.

Maybe it was something created by the messenger of heaven.

Ren Yi was too lazy to think about it anymore. He opened his eyes from his sleep and suddenly felt a little hot.

Fatty Jiujiu had squeezed himself into the small room without anyone noticing, and was sleeping soundly with his big fat head tucked under his wings.

The thick and soft fur covered Ren Yi's body tightly, making him feel really hot.

Noticing that Ren Yi was awake, the fat head popped out.

"Master, you finally woke up, chirp!"

Ren Yi was unconscious for two days and had a high fever during that time.

Fortunately, Alan Wangsu took out various high-level nourishing elixirs, so she was able to wake up so quickly.

Ren Yi walked out of the pile of hair with difficulty, raised his hand and touched the jade eyepatch on his left eye.

The tentacles are very warm.

"This is the heirloom of Prince Alan. It is said that it can continuously transmit magic power and alleviate the owner's pain. Chirp!"

He nodded casually, wearing this thing, it could barely cover it up.

He touched its fat head and walked out.

I don't know what happened outside the house, but there was no geothermal heat at all, and the air was filled with a fresh and cold air.

In the small courtyard, Baichuan Menghu and Xingchui were toasting each other in front of the stone table, chatting happily.

"Brother, I know. If you hadn't put up the barrier in time to protect us when the Saint drew her sword, we would have been seriously injured! Let me toast to you!"

"Brother, we are a family and we don't have to talk behind each other's backs. This was all arranged in advance by my young mistress. She is really shrewd and calculating!"

Ren Yi was helpless and coughed lightly.

When the two saw Ren Yi, they immediately stood up.

"Meet the young master."

"See Saint."

Not far away, Alan Mimi pushed Alan Wangsu over.

Alan Miyi looks to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, and looks about four or five percent similar to Alan Wangsu.

But Alan Wangsu is as elegant as a bamboo, while Alan Miyi is delicate and cute, and looks soft and cute.

In her previous life, when she learned that her brother committed suicide because of being insulted, she took the initiative to find those people and blew herself up to die with them.

Alan ran up and hugged Renyi's arm affectionately.

"Saint, you saved my brother and saved me. If anyone dares to bully you in the future, I will be the first to disagree!"

Alan Wangsu frowned, "Miyi, arm..."

Alan Miyi then realized that what she was holding was her disabled left arm, and she was immediately horrified.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Saint, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ren Yi turned to look at Alan Wangsu, "Is Prince Alan feeling better?"

Alan Wang Su Mo had his hair half uncovered and wore a loose and elegant coat. He looked in great spirits.

In his hand he held a snow-white fox fur coat.

He lowered his head and nimbly untied the straps of the fox fur coat, then handed the coat to Ren Yi. There was no trace of stiffness from before.

"The Saint has a high fever, so I need to use the Ice Edge Talisman to suppress the heat. Now that the Saint has just recovered from a serious illness, you should put it on."

He took the cloak and put it on.

After staying here for a while, the heat in my body dissipated and I did feel a little cool.

Alan Wangsu's gaze fell on Ren Yi's left eye, and a hint of guilt flashed in his eyes.

"Thanks to the Saint's rescue, my body can actually move again. But the Saint's eyes..."