Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Wu Yue was right. From the moment he and Zhang Fan entered the drug world, this person had been monitoring the two of them.

At this time, the man was slowly walking towards Wu Yue and Zhang Fan.

His speed didn't seem to be fast, just like the pace of an old man taking a walk after eating.

But every step he took seemed to take him hundreds of meters.

In just three steps, he had crossed a kilometer and arrived in front of Wu Yue.

At this time, Wu Yue looked at this person carefully again.

I saw that this man had white hair and a white beard, his face was lined with wrinkles, and his hands also had deep ravines left by the years.

His skin looked like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree.

It is conceivable that this person must have lived for a long, long time.

And the aura about him that was so powerful that Wu Yue couldn't understand it slowly began to shrink at this time.

Finally, it was completely absorbed into his body.

Looking at him now, he looks like an ordinary old man who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years.

With a kind smile on his face, he looked at Wu Yue and then at Zhang Fan. That old voice, as if it had spanned tens of thousands of years, slowly came out of his mouth:

"You...are the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley?"

Wu Yue frowned slightly.

Who is this old monster?

How does he know that I am a disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley?

However, he didn't know that Zhang Fan was a disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, which should be considered an advantage.

Wu Yue knew that if this old guy really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even have a chance to resist.

So he took back the special poison in the poison blade without leaving any trace.

Zhang Fan's consciousness slowly came to his senses.

Zhang Fan saw the old man,

Also slightly surprised.

How could there be anyone else here?

The old man saw that Zhang Fan had also woken up, smiled and nodded, and then said to Zhang Fan and Wu Yue: "You are disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley, and you are here again, so you must have heard the legend of the Martial God Poison World, right?" .”

Wu Yue frowned slightly again.

But he didn't speak.

Zhang Fan was a little confused.

Wu Yue only told him that he could become a Martial God by entering the Poison Realm, but he did not tell him the name of the person who became a Martial God in Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

The old man ignored Wu Yue's hostility and Zhang Fan's confusion, and continued to speak slowly, using a voice that seemed to have spanned thousands of years: "The legend of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley was not long after the fairy world was opened. The owner of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley He became a Martial Saint by poisoning the world. And he discovered the Poison World. Then he went through hardships in the Poison World and finally became a Martial God. He became a peerless strong man."

Zhang Fan was completely conscious at this time, and his heart moved slightly: "So...you are Du Tianxia?"

The old man laughed and stroked his beard gently: "As a disciple of Ten Thousand Poison Valley, you should call me your ancestor."

Zhang Fan and Wu Yue heard this and looked at each other, feeling greatly shocked.

This old man turned out to be the first Valley Master of Ten Thousand Poison Valley.

You know, Ten Thousand Poison Valley has existed for more than 300,000 years.

If you put it this way, wouldn't this old man have lived for more than 300,000 years?

Isn't this a bit exaggerated?

The old man seemed to understand the shock in Zhang Fan and Wu Yue's hearts. He waved his hand and said, "Actually, it doesn't take as long as you think. The Poison World is a special space, and the passage of time here is only one-tenth of that in the outside world. .So actually I am only over 30,000 years old now.”

Zhang Fan and Wu Yue looked at each other again.

More than 30,000 years old, that's not too short.

You know, in the immortal world, those seventh-level martial saints only live for about seven hundred years.

"Are you really the God of War?"

Zhang Fan asked.

The old man had a kind smile on his face and shook his head: "No, although I have lived for more than 30,000 years, in fact, I have not become a Martial God. I can only be said to be a tenth-level peak Martial Saint. I am still far from a Martial God." With such a trace."

Wu Yue then asked: "Then why is there a legend that you became the God of War?"

The old man sighed and said: "This matter is a long story. You must know that the total amount of energy in the fairy world is limited. Although energy can be regenerated, the regeneration speed is extremely slow. And the human life span makes it impossible for humans to Support until the energy required to become a Martial God is regenerated. Each cultivator absorbs a little more, and other practitioners absorb less. The energy required to become a Martial God is so huge that it is unimaginable, and the energy in the fairy world simply cannot support that much. Therefore, there has never been a true god of war in the fairy world."

"Later I discovered the Poison Realm. Its speed of passage of time is only one-tenth of that of the Immortal Realm. This allows me to last for more than 300,000 years. Such a long time is enough for the energy of the Immortal Realm to be regenerated many times. Just a little comparison Unfortunately, after entering the poison world, I cannot leave frequently, otherwise my body will age much faster. Therefore, for more than 30,000 years - that is, more than 300,000 years in the outside world, I can only stay in the poison world. "

When Zhang Fan and Wu Yue heard this, they both said nothing and listened quietly to Du Tianxia's words.

Du Tianxia continued: "But if you stay in the Poison World, you will not be able to absorb the energy of the Immortal World, and you will still not be able to become a Martial God. Then I thought of a way and sent a message to the Immortal World, saying that as long as two disciples reach the Martial Saints can come to the Poison Realm. After growing into level 10 Martial Saints here, they can devour each other and become Martial Gods.

"So in the following years, the Ten Thousand Poison Valley has continuously sent in more than 30,000 martial saints. Each of them has stored a large amount of energy brought in from the fairy world."

Zhang Fan and Wu Yue are both smart people. When they heard this, they both understood instantly.

"So, all those Martial Saints were devoured by you?"

Du Tianxia nodded and said: "They are not martial saints, they are just containers, or tools to help me transport energy."

He said this in such an understatement, as if he was talking about everyday things.

But behind this lies a terrifying fact: Over the past 30,000 years, he has devoured more than 30,000 martial saints. Moreover, these Martial Saints are all disciples of their Ten Thousand Poison Valley. This poisonous world told a huge lie and deceived the disciples of Ten Thousand Poison Valley for more than 300,000 years.

In the past three hundred thousand years, more than thirty thousand Poison Valley Martial Saints have come to the Poison Realm one after another.

In fact, they are all sent to him with energy.

Du Tianxia is truly worthy of his name.

Du Tianxia continued: "Becoming a Martial God is not as simple as swallowing one or two tenth-level Martial Saints. I have devoured thirty-three thousand three hundred and thirty-one tenth-level Martial Saints. Now I am short of the last two. You can become a true God of War and become an immortal body. So I, the ancestor, would like to thank you two for sending me the energy."

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