A little longer?

A number suddenly appeared in Wuyin Xingyu's mind, and he couldn't help but tremble.

"The first stage..." Wuyin Xingyu stretched out his hand to calculate, and after a moment he came to a conclusion, and then couldn't help but remain silent.

"Hey, this kid is really out of line..."

He felt a little headache. He didn't think Wang Yu could cause much trouble.

If the devil doesn't like him, then he won't like him either. If you want to kill him, just kill him!

Anyway, the number of demons is so large that even he can hardly imagine it!

Deep in the starry sky, there are billions of demons born every moment.

The main reason is that there are too many creatures in the three realms and more thoughts. The thoughts that are born every moment soon die and turn into demons...

Naturally, the devil grows faster than weeds!

The weeds still need a spring breeze to grow a new crop!

But the devil doesn't need to grow naturally, which is enough to surpass countless races!

It's just that the demon is born due to thoughts and there are racial restrictions, which is too extreme.

The people at the bottom account for the vast majority, and there are very few who can improve their cultivation to the top.

Therefore, high-level demons like Lu Changsheng and even Wuyin Xingyu look down upon the lower-level demons.

We don’t even regard them as members of the same race!

However, no matter how disdainful they are, they are still demons!

It doesn't matter if some die, it doesn't matter if millions die!

However, this trend does not work!

In one and a half months, the initial nearly 200,000-month Death Demon turned into a 3 million-month Death Demon!

With this kind of growth rate, even Wuyin Xingyu can’t stand still!

"No, we have to find a way to improve this boy's favorability towards the devil, otherwise, this boy may really cause big trouble!"

Wuyin Xingyu's cheeks twitched and he took a deep breath. He must not continue to watch this matter like this.

…

"Hey, it still doesn't work. The thinking speed of Yuan Shen is too slow, and the avenue of power is too complicated."

"Even if I have attained enlightenment, if I want to transform it into what I want, with my current strength of soul... it is still too far, too far."

In the Luoyu Palace, Wang Yu was in distress.

Imagination is beautiful, reality is very skinny.

He originally wanted to build a channel of power for killing monsters and upgrading similar to that in the game world.

The kind of experience value in the game world, the method of increasing strength by adding points, isn't it a way of expressing the avenue of power?

From the perspective of his current monk, it is indeed the same. The game world is also a manifestation of the avenue of power.

In other words, using network virtualization as the architecture, code weaving, and forced improvement are the avenues of power.

He also wants to build such a game world.

However, when we actually started taking action, we discovered that there were a lot of problems.

The first is the structure of the world's channels, which must be able to accommodate the Tao of Power, and also have the Tao's perception that can be turned into experience and equipment...

Then it is transformed into the Avenue of Power. Only with the Avenue of Power as the core can the strength of others be forcibly improved.

Just being the first one and being able to accommodate him was enough to hold him back.

Accommodation is based on the soul, and the size of the soul directly determines the size of the capacity.

In order to create a channel world that can accommodate the entry of countless demons, it must also be able to accommodate the core path of the Avenue of Power...

It’s really too demanding!

After devouring more than three million demon cores, there is still a long way to go to meet that requirement.

There is also a second problem, converting experience and equipment, which requires super computing of the soul... which is also not something he can do now.

In addition, there are various other problems...

Basically, it can be classified into one problem: the strength of the soul is not enough.

In the end, he had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and create a first arena, letting the demons and demons fight on their own... to induce profit.

Although the effect was better than the endless magic tower alone, it was far, far away from the game world he originally thought of.

"It's a pity. If we could build a game world with the Avenue of Power as the core..."

"All the demons that enter inside will start to fight with each other under the influence of the Avenue of Power. It is normal for them to die as many as they want."

"More importantly, this should be regarded as the way to practice the Great Way of Power..."

"The Avenue of Power itself does not have the concept of walking the road. If I can create a game world and walk the Road of Power... maybe there will be unimaginable gains, but I don't know for sure!"

In Wang Yu's mind, the soul was running rapidly, analyzing, thinking, and finally reaching a conclusion.

"Well, those are still ideas, and they are still a little far away from me."

"I'd better think of ways to increase the strength of my soul first... It seems that if I want to achieve the goal I want, my soul must be incredibly powerful!"

Wang Yu turned around, looked at the soul that had reached a size of more than a mile in the divine sea, and shook his head slightly.

As for the strength of his current soul, it has surpassed all acquired creatures. He believes that even compared to innate creatures, it will not be the worst.

But, just like that, the gap from his goal... was still so big that he couldn't even calculate it himself.

"However, I have to say that the benefits of the Demon Core are indeed great. We have to find a way to make the Demon die more and faster!"

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't have any sympathy for this.

Because, after coming here, he has been plotted by the devil.

All the demons he encountered had obvious ill intentions towards him.

Even now, because of his existence, the demon has obtained the elixir, which has greatly improved his strength...

When he felt the past, he only felt calculation and fear, but no gratitude.

The demons are like a group of emotionless white-eyed wolves. They will not remember the good things done to them.

They will only remember that you have good things, and if they are strong enough, they will snatch them away without hesitation.

That is to say, he is now backed by Wuyin Xingyu, and with his suppression, all the demons dare not resist.

Otherwise, he would have become a scumbag long ago!

"Huh?" There was a sound of footsteps, and Wang Yu turned around and saw a familiar figure.

The whole body was shrouded in black mist, which swayed and rolled with the movement, making it difficult to see the face.

Wuyin Xingyu, why is this guy here?

"Wang Yu, you have performed well during this period. I am here to give you a chance."

Wuyin Xingyu arrived in front of him, stood still three steps away, and spoke.

"???" Wang Yu blinked, his head full of question marks, did he perform well?

He hasn't gone out much during this time? Why is he doing so well?

Oh, no, he also updated the Endless Magic Tower and added the function of a first arena.

As a result, more than three million demons have died in the past three months.

"So, what he said is good, is he talking about the more than three million demons who died because of me?"

Wang Yu was shocked, good guy, am I a spy or are you a spy?

I myself feel that I have gone too far, and you still come to praise me?

"Hmm... Sure enough, the Demon Tribe is a group of guys who don't care about their own clan." Wang Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly became bolder: "In this way, it seems that I don't have to worry so much, and I can let go and do it?"

Anyway, looking at Wuyin Xingyu's appearance, for him, a demon puppet, the upper limit of tolerance is really high.

He was a little worried at first, but now, after hearing what Wuyin Xingyu said, he was immediately relieved.

"Ahem..." Wuyin Xingyu suddenly coughed, causing Wang Yu to look over in confusion.

For some reason, Wuyin Xingyu felt a chill in his back when he saw the thoughtful look in Wang Yu's eyes, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Not daring to let him think too much, after attracting his attention, he spoke directly to the topic: "Wang Yu, based on your recent performance and your situation, I plan to teach you the magical power of our Heavenly Demon clan [Five Yin Transformation Gods and Heavenly Demon Magical Power]

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"The power of the Five Yins to transform into gods and demons?" Wang Yu repeated. The name didn't seem simple, but it didn't seem that simple.

I don’t know what’s the use?

"This is the supreme magical power of my Five Yin clan. I use the power of the seven emotions and six desires to condense the true seed of the devil. It can be planted into other people's souls and cultivate with the help of other people's souls."
To be continued...