Thanks for the invitation! I am in hell and have just become a demon king.

294. [Sealing Memory, Reincarnation and Rebuilding]

As expected, the power of destiny never lies. The human cub he replaced was obviously not blessed enough. Although he gave birth to what might be the strongest innate Taoist body in the history of the Shenzhou continent, he died in an unknown corner before he grew up.

Fate may not have the powerful combat power that allows people to fight across levels like the laws of destruction, annihilation, time, space, etc., but it is definitely the most bizarre and mysterious among many laws.

If Chen guessed correctly, based on his previous behavior of swallowing up so much, there was a high probability that he would be accidentally discovered by a passing Shenzhou cultivator, and then taken back to the sect to be carefully cultivated as a true seed.

He believed in his luck as the protagonist, not to mention that it was written in the book.

Chen waited and waited until the snowstorm stopped and the day turned into night, but no one passed by.

If he hadn't absorbed spiritual energy to nourish his now frail body, he would have either starved to death or frozen to death.

Chen Yi stayed in the dilapidated temple for three consecutive days. During these three days, Chen Yi entered a state of meditation whenever he had time, devouring the spiritual energy in the surrounding environment to ensure that his extraordinary talent would be discovered by passing practitioners.

On the evening of the third day, Chen was lying on the straw bored and thinking about his sleeping position tonight.

boom!

Suddenly, a black figure fell from the sky and smashed through the roof of the ruined temple, raising a cloud of dust.

When the dust settled, a beautiful girl with a graceful figure appeared in Chen's eyes. She was dressed in black, with a simple wooden hairpin on her head to pin up her beautiful black hair. She had nothing on her but a long sword in her right hand.

"What is this? A girl that fell from the sky?"

"No wonder I waited for three days but no one passed by. It seems you can't even protect yourself."

"Fate is indeed fickle!"

Looking at the unconscious girl with a weak breath and almost dying, Chen looked at the dilapidated temple where she lived. Even if he wanted to save her, there was nothing he could do!

Forget it, leave it to fate.

Chen thought for a moment and came up with a desperate measure. He bit his index finger and put it into the mouth of the woman in black.

After three days of nourishment from spiritual energy, Chen's body had apparently recovered completely. All the hidden injuries and deficiencies on his body had been compensated and repaired by the omnipotent spiritual energy.

Moreover, he could feel that something deep inside his body was slowly awakening. However, the spiritual energy he absorbed was not enough yet, and he needed more spiritual energy to awaken this body.

Since his physique is so miraculous, his blood must have some extraordinary effects.

Because the materials and methods used by the major pantheons to create humans at the beginning of the world were different, the humans created by Nuwa, the creator goddess of the land of China, were the most extraordinary and magical, and the overall talent of the race was far superior to that of humans from other pantheons.

The Shenzhou pantheon is also the only pantheon in which purebred humans have broken through to the seventh level. Even the humans created by Chen's mother, God, are not so amazing. Although Adam and Eve had the potential to break through to the seventh level, they ultimately broke through to the seventh level and died in Cain's conspiracy.

Taking the blood of gods as an example, it is the top-grade raw material whether it is used for refining medicine or brewing wine. Chen's private space now stores a batch of divine wine brewed from the blood of sixth-level gods, demons and monsters he killed in his early years.

Now that he has broken through to the seventh level, due to the tacit agreement between the major divine systems, he cannot kill sixth-level life forms at will.

Otherwise, if you killed my people and I killed yours, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

As for using the blood of a higher-level Overlord to brew wine, Chen had never even thought about it. Firstly, not all Overlords would retain their physical bodies after a breakthrough, because there was only one way to break through to become an Overlord, and that was to combine the life energy contained in the divine body, the soul energy contained in the divine soul, and the divine power cultivated by the sixth-level gods into one, using the body as a furnace, and finally forging an origin that belonged exclusively to the Overlord.

The energy contained in the blood of some overlords is not even as much as the energy contained in the blood of a sixth-level god. The preciousness of the blood of the overlord lies in that it contains a trace of the power of rules that the overlord has comprehended.

The origin is indestructible and the master is immortal.

As long as a trace of the master's origin escapes, he can return again after countless years.

In fact, most of the overlords who died in the chaos were not completely dead, but fell into a deep sleep of silence. It takes a long time to restore their original nature, but this time span is long enough to make the gods feel despair.

"Drink my blood, and from now on you are mine."

"I've never given anyone my blood."

Chen saw that the black-clad woman in front of him, whose complexion was as pale as gold paper, was slowly recovering. He couldn't help but move his index finger in her cherry lips and talked to himself.

Of course, Chen said these words deliberately, because the eyelids of the woman in black just trembled slightly, and this scene happened to be seen clearly by Chen.

The next second, Chen pulled back his index finger and staggered to stand up, but his body suddenly went limp and he fell on the chest of the woman in black in front of him and fainted.

Of course, part of this was done intentionally by Chen. He is just a child now. Isn't it normal for him to faint due to excessive blood loss?

How can he arouse the girl's maternal love if he doesn't do this? By the way, should he seal his memory temporarily?

After all, he is a seventh-level master who has lived for a thousand years. No matter how he pretends, he cannot perfectly hide the temperament that is inadvertently revealed. As long as there is a trace of flaw that falls into the eyes of those who are interested, it may arouse suspicion.

What's more, he is not a professional undercover spy. This time he sneaked into Shenzhou just to play with the world, because he was confident that even if he was discovered, no master could stop him.

"Mom, I plan to seal my memory and practice the Shenzhou inherited Qi training method to become an immortal again. I feel like I've reached the end of the path of the Bible system. Blindly practicing hard is meaningless to me anymore."

Chen lacks nothing now. He has all the seventh-level artifacts, seventh-level secret treasures, and seventh-level cultivation experience that ordinary overlords envy. However, his comprehension of various laws has temporarily reached a bottleneck.

Unless Chen is willing to spend more than ten thousand years in seclusion and hard training, it would be a pipe dream to want to make further progress.

In fact, this is the normal state for a normal master to practice. Many masters will spend tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in seclusion.

"Xiaochen, are you serious?"

Irene's solemn voice sounded in Chen's mind.

"Well, I just had a flash of inspiration and came up with this idea. Although reincarnating in Shenzhou with my memories can help me stand out quickly, and perhaps I can quickly cultivate to the sixth level, my goal has never been the sixth level. I want to break through to the seventh level through Shenzhou's Qi training method to become an immortal."

"But breaking through to the Domination stage can't be achieved through external forces. Every path to Domination is unique. If I had the memories of my thousand years of cultivation, I would most likely fall back on my old ways under the influence of those memories. That would be meaningless to me."

"Only by reincarnating without any memories, truly becoming a child and embarking on the path of cultivation again, will there be infinite possibilities."

"Just like my experiences over the past thousand years, it is also unique and cannot be replicated. If I were to go back in time, I'm not sure I could perfectly replicate it."

"This time I intend to completely seal my memory, leaving only the memories of the past five years in this body. The seal will only be released when I break through the seventh level in Shenzhou and achieve the status of a master."

"I believe that miracles and fate will continue to favor me."

"Okay, as your mother, I respect your decision this time. Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Mom, you're worthy of being the worm in my stomach. Take this seventh-level space gate, Mom. I'm leaving all the affairs of the Blue Star World and the local world in your hands. Don't mess it up."

"Xiaochen, what do you mean? Do I look like an unreliable person?"

Irene's figure suddenly appeared in Chen's spiritual space, and she asked with her hands on her hips and an unhappy look on her face.

Needless to say, you were already unreliable when you were God.

Of course, Chen would never dare to say this out loud.

"No, I have always trusted my mother the most, but you are not allowed to retaliate against certain people just because of personal grudges while holding the Space Gate."

Irene's self-righteous look suddenly weakened, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her eyes. When Chen saw this scene, he knew that he had guessed right again.

This unreliable mother was obviously planning to use the Space Gate, a powerful weapon that could travel between the two worlds, to cause trouble.

"Don't worry, I swear to God that I will never delay your important matter, Xiaochen."

"Mom, why don't you hand the space gate over to Michael, Gabriel, or Sirzechs?"

"Huh! Is my credit so bad? I don't want it. Anyway, the space door is in my hands now, and I will keep it safe."

"Alright, it's settled. Since you intend to seal your memories, I won't be staying in your spiritual space for the time being. However, I will leave a trace of my soul as insurance. If you don't break through to the seventh level and return within three thousand years, I will forcibly awaken you."

"I have a feeling that peace in our native world won't last much longer."

"Okay, I get it. I hope I can achieve a breakthrough to become a master by practicing Qi cultivation and becoming an immortal within the next three years."

"Come on, Xiaochen, I believe you will succeed."

There was a hint of melancholy in Irene's tone. She didn't expect that just a few years after her reincarnation, her son was planning to follow in her footsteps again.

"Thank you, Mom. Tell them my apologies for me, and Sirzechs and the others too. I'll have to rely on them for my work again."

"By the way, don't tell them my reincarnation identity, otherwise I'm worried that some people will sneak into Shenzhou to see me."

Chen gave a long-winded reminder.

"Don't worry about what Mom does. I won't give them this opportunity."

Irene took a step forward, appeared in front of Chen's soul, reached out and hugged him, and the souls of mother and son immediately merged together. They felt each other's overflowing emotions and were speechless for a long time.

Time passed by minute by minute in this spiritual space. When Chen woke up again, Irene in his arms had disappeared.

He could clearly feel that his mother had left a mark of light in his soul, which should be the backup plan to wake him up.

Thinking of this, Chen mobilized a part of the origin of the master, using the three major rules of time, space and destiny as chains to firmly seal his memories and even his origin in the depths of this surface soul.

The moment the seal was formed, Chen's consciousness instantly became confused and ignorant, and he subconsciously left the spiritual space.

The next second, Chen opened his pure black eyes and found that he had changed into a beautiful and clean new dress and was held in the arms of the woman in black with one hand.

When he turned around, he found that he was surrounded by clouds and the surrounding scenery was receding at a very fast speed. He struggled to look down and found that the big sister in black was standing on a huge flying sword, with her feet thousands of feet in the sky. Chen almost peed his pants with fright.

"Little guy, don't move. I'm flying on my sword and can't be distracted."

Upon hearing this, Chen didn't dare to move at all. He stayed obediently in the arms of the woman in black, buried his head in her chest, and didn't dare to look at the sky below.

………………

On the other side, after leaving Chen's spiritual space, Irene returned to the underworld and summoned all the women around Chen and the top leaders of the three biblical tribes to Chen's hometown in the underworld.

"Xiaochen has decided to seal his memories and reincarnate to the Shenzhou Continent to re-cultivate the Shenzhou-inherited Qi training method to achieve immortality, hoping to once again break through to the seventh level and become a master. I have agreed with him that the time limit is three thousand years. If he does not break through to the seventh level after three thousand years, the backup plan I have left will awaken his memories and guide him back."

"For the past three thousand years, I have been responsible for everything he has entrusted to me regarding the local world and the Blue Star world. This is the seventh-level divine tool he gave me—the Space Gate."

Irene flipped her hand, and a miniature silver-white door appeared in her palm, emitting a distorted spatial aura.

"That's basically what happened. Do you have any other questions?"

Nayako asked angrily, "I don't believe it. Why would Xiaochen reincarnate and start over out of nowhere?"

"Who should I ask if you ask me? This is his own choice. As a mother, I can't possibly stop my son from becoming stronger."

Irene shrugged, looking helpless. She had already said goodbye to Xiaochen, so she didn't care about the daughters-in-law present.

295. [Nayako: You forced me to do this]

Azazel raised his hand to object and said, "I have an objection. I think the space gate should not be in the hands of the Lord."

"I'm sure Chen originally decided to hand the space gate to one of Michael, Gabriel, or Sirzechs."

"Azazel, you still know that I am your master. I think you are itching for a beating!"

Irene clenched her fists and threatened with a stern look on her face.

"Master, just tell me if my guess is correct. If Gurefia hadn't been in seclusion to break through to the seventh level, the Space Gate would definitely have been handed over to Gurefia."

Azazel asked stubbornly under Irene's threatening gaze.

Irene was speechless for a moment. She would never admit that the bastard Azazel was right in his guesses. But when the others saw Irene's expression, they basically knew that what Azazel said was probably right.

"Everyone here is a veteran of the Eternal God System. Do you think the Space Gate can be placed in the hands of the Lord?"

Whenever Azazel thought of the tragic situation when the three tribes in the Bible joined forces to attack the Shenzhou continent, her scalp would tingle. She was only suitable to be a mascot. With her personality, if she really took charge, it would be a huge disaster for everyone below.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Sirzechs coughed lightly and suggested, "Aunt Irene, how about leaving the space portal in Miss Gabriel's hands?"

After Azazel's previous popularization, the four demon kings also knew how unreliable this God's character was. For the safety of the demon clan, they had to stand on the same front with Azazel.

The reason why Azazel firmly opposed it was also for the fallen angels under his command.

"Although Miss Gabriel is a Seraph, she has many fans among both the demon clan and the fallen angel clan."

"I, I, I, I can't do this."

Gabriel waved her hands desperately in protest, the six pairs of pink wings behind her trembling in fear. How dare she snatch things from the Lord!

"Huh! So you're all against me?"

Irene looked around at her daughters-in-law. Only Nayako and Shabu dared to look at her. The others subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look into Irene's bright golden eyes.

"Alright, alright, I'll leave the space gate with Gabriel."

Irene stretched out her hand and threw the space door casually in front of Gabriel, and then turned into countless points of light and disappeared on the spot.

However, without anyone knowing, Irene entered Gabriel's spiritual space this time and decided to live there for the time being, which scared Gabriel silly.

This was a variant of angel she had never seen before. In her setting, angels were supposed to be beings of light with pure hearts. She was already surprised by Lucifer's fall from heaven and his sinking into darkness. She didn't expect that Gabriel would become a Seraph with pink wings under the influence of her own son.

This greatly stimulated Irene's curiosity and scientific research spirit. She had to figure out the mystery contained in it, otherwise she would definitely not be able to sleep well at night.

Before, Irene simply ignored the changes in Gabriel.

In addition, it is largely to guard against the stubborn mother dragon who is in charge of dreams. Although her current strength has surpassed that mother dragon, the Great Red is the guardian of this world. In critical moments, she can fully rely on the origin of the world, and her strength will be greatly improved in a short period of time.

If one wants to completely control the world, the Great Red is an obstacle that can never be circumvented.