Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

Chapter 1571: The Birth of Two Saints, the Founding Ceremony

As the cracked earth closed again, it also meant that Dali had left the monsters forever, which naturally made Yanli and her son sad and crying for a while.

Mo Fan did not erect a tombstone for Dali because he felt that this place was not only where Dali was buried, but also where Dali's mother was buried. So to some extent, they probably did not want to be disturbed.

And there is no need for a tombstone at all. This sycamore tree is the best tombstone.

From now on, it will be enough as long as Yanli and her son and their demon brothers can come to mourn Dali.

"Da Li, you have made a fortune in this life. You have the honor to follow the emperor. How many demons dream of this but cannot get it?"

“I still remember the battle in Monster Valley decades ago, when we all thought we would die.

At that time, you swore that you would become a demon in this life and become a peerless demon king like the Great King.

But this thing that you once called a dream has already become a reality under the care of the Emperor. Not only have you become the Demon King, you have also become a demon ancestor who is more powerful than the Demon King!

Not only that, you also got married and had children. Your life is far more splendid than that of most demon cultivators.

To be honest, even I am envious...

So your life has not been lived in vain!"

After Mo Fan and his party returned to Black Wind Mountain, Zhazha stayed quietly, poured half a gourd of wine under the phoenix tree, leaned against the tree, drank and muttered.

At this moment, he seemed to be sitting back to back with Dali drinking.

He did not use his magic power to dissolve the alcohol in his body. Even his ancestral body could not help but feel a little tipsy under the influence of the spiritual wine, and his cheeks turned slightly red.

"Da Li, I suddenly remembered that we were drinking like this last time on the top of Tieqiong Pass.

Now I understand that you already knew you were going to die.

Damn it, speaking of this, I just want to beat that bastard You Er up. He clearly knew that his calculations were accurate, so why couldn't he hide it from you?

Seeing your own death before you die must have been terrifying, right?

No wonder you got so drunk that day and said all sorts of nonsense. "

At this point, Zhazha's drinking action suddenly stopped, his expression was a little lonely, his eyes were dull, and he murmured: "Perhaps this is why you finally decided to sacrifice your life to save me and Red Eyes?"

"Da Li, I didn't expect that you, who have always been so honest, would end up leaving me with such a big mess...

But don't worry, I will take good care of Yanli and her son for you.

I also know that my actions may attract a lot of criticism, but it doesn't matter, because they dare only curse in their hearts. If anyone dares to speak out loud, I will eat them alive!"

"Don't worry, Red Eyes and I owe you, we'll remember it!"

As Hongyan spoke, he slowly stood up. The demonic power in his body flowed, and the effect of the alcohol in his body was instantly refined. His empty and lifeless eyes became bright again.

"We will live with your obsession, and one day we will follow the Emperor to break the destiny that was destined for the little demon.

Who says that we little demons must be lowly beasts?

Even if you are a sparrow in the forest, one day you will be able to become a roc soaring into the sky!"

"So is the Emperor, and so are we!"

"One day, Master Zha, I will stand at a peak that is unattainable for most of the cultivators in the world, and mention you to all the cultivators in the world.

By then everyone will know that there was once such a bull demon beside the Emperor, and his name was Dali!"

After he finished speaking, he threw the wine gourd in his hand away and soared into the sky. With a piercing cry that pierced the sky, he turned into a golden roc, spread his wings and flew high, higher and higher...

From then on, there was a shadowy figure following Yanli and her son. His appearance discouraged many monsters who wanted to approach Yanli and her son.

During this period, many monsters reported the matter to Mo Fan, saying that Zhazha's behavior was not right. As the commander of the imperial guards, he did not protect the emperor properly, but instead hung around Dali's widow like a dog.

The one who sued Zhazha was also a demon ancestor, and a new one at that. His original form was an eagle demon, and he could be said to be able to suppress bird demons like Zhazha by nature.

Mo Fan nodded after hearing this and directly transferred the monster to Zhazha's command, making the monster's face turn pale instantly.

Since this incident, no demon has ever sued Zhazha again.

Because they all knew very well that Zhazha was different from other monsters like them. He was a real monster who had once worn the same pair of pants as the Emperor. He could be called the most trusted among the confidants.

Although Mo Fan had selfish motives in handling the matter, no demon dared to object.

In Mo Fan's opinion, Dali died for the sentient beings of Jiuzhou and was a hero of the entire demon race. Zhazha's behavior was not improper, but rather he was protecting the hero's widow.

Half a year has passed by in a blink of an eye.

During the past six months, the entire Ten Thousand Mountains have undergone tremendous changes. Some of the original power structures have completely disappeared with Mo Fan's oral decree to make him king.

This shocked many demon cultivators, but they did not dare to raise any objections.

At the same time, during the past six months, the name of Mo Fan, the Great Demon Emperor, has completely resounded throughout the Ten Thousand Mountains. At the same time, the news about the demon clan’s founding ceremony has spread throughout the entire demon clan, and also reached the divine land on the other side of the vast ocean.

After learning about this, Emperor Qin of the Qin Dynasty immediately led a group of his trusted aides to the Shiwan Mountains.

During the past six months, there were two things that made Mo Fan very happy. One was that Red Eye finally came out of seclusion after three months, and lived up to everyone's expectations by successfully breaking through to the Saint Realm.

Another thing is that in the same month, Yingying Monster also successfully broke through to the Saint Realm, and once he broke through, he became the best in the Saint Realm.

Although they are both in the early stage of the Saint Realm, the Yingying Monster is able to beat up a group of people in the early stage of the Saint Realm in the Black Wind Mountain. Even Wolf Xiongxiong doesn't dare to fight it.

This made Mo Fan sigh that the bloodline of the Yingying monster was really great.

Nowadays, many big monsters in the monster clan have successfully activated some ancient bloodlines in their bodies. Even a bird monster like Zhazha has activated a very thin trace of the golden-winged Roc bloodline in his body under the merits of heaven and earth last time.

This made Uncle Qian very emotional. He had previously asserted that little monsters like Zhazha and Hongyan would at most reach the ancestral realm in their lifetime. However, he did not expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.

After activating the ancient blood in their bodies, these little demons have long become different and have greater room for promotion. It can be said that they are like a fish leaping over the dragon gate.

You have to know that they have only activated a trace of ancient blood, which is enough to change their destiny.

But the Yingying monster is different. He has the real blood of Chilong and belongs to the subspecies of true dragon. Although he is not a true dragon, his blood is not much inferior to that of a true dragon. He can continue to transform and eventually transform into a true dragon.

It can be said that as long as he doesn't die, his transformation into a real dragon is a foregone conclusion.

Moreover, after breaking through the holy realm, the Yingying monster almost completely completed the eighth stage of transformation and became a real Chilong. As long as it breaks through the ninth stage, it can completely transform into a real dragon.

On this day, the imperial flag was waving on the top of Black Wind Mountain. Two hundred thousand great demons had already returned from their respective fiefdoms within half a year.

At the same time, a large number of palaces were built on the Black Wind Mountain at some point in time. They were magnificent and hidden in the vast sea of clouds, giving off a bit of the legendary atmosphere of the heavenly palace.

Outside the Heavenly Demon Palace, on the white jade square, thousands of demons stood in rows.

"The founding ceremony has officially begun. Please invite the emperor to ascend the Ten Thousand Demons Platform, offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, and grant the order of heaven to establish the glorious dynasty of our demon race!!"

When the first ray of sunlight shone down from the sky, Prime Minister Bai Yi of the Wan Yao Dynasty spoke at the right time, and his voice spread throughout the world.

Mo Fan, who was dressed in a blood-red imperial robe, also calmed his mind, held a jade box in his hands, and began to walk towards the Ten Thousand Monsters Stage step by step.