"Now, some of the cells in my body have returned to the forms of those ancestors billions of years ago. With the help of these "precious cells", I can naturally inspire more powerful magical powers!"

Li Yao once practiced with Yan Ba, the original warrior "Iron God". The so-called "original martial arts" method is to awaken the "power of the prehistoric world" in his body!

Originally, Li Yao, as a weapon refiner, had never understood why in modern times where cultivation was so advanced, there were still people who had to use powerful magic weapons without using them, but they had to rely on their body to fight stupidly.

At this moment, he finally understood that the cultivation path of the original warrior and the cultivation path of the demon clan were the same as that of the same path, and they were all trying to bring himself into a certain "state of return to the ancestor" to awaken the powerful power of gods and demons hidden deep in his body, in the prehistoric era!

However, the original warrior paid more attention to the excavation of "soul", while the demon clan's cultivation techniques focus on transforming cells!

"So, there are no 'demonized cells' at all. The so-called 'demonized cells' are just normal cells. After the phenomenon of atlas rebirth, they appear in the form of the prehistoric era!"

"The question is, if the 'demonized cell' is actually 'precious cell', then what is the demon clan?"

The history of the Starry Federation is very clear that the demon clan is a biochemical weapon made of spiritual beasts during the first civil war in the cultivation world at the end of the ancient cultivation era 40,000 years ago.

At this moment, Li Yao completely disbelieved this statement.

This problem is a headache if you dig deeper. Li Yao's eyes turned dark and his tiredness hit him like a tide.

He knew that he could never sleep under a billion tons of mountain rocks. He gritted his teeth and activated the recessive genes of certain cells in his left arm again, causing his left arm to appear in the form of dragon scales and minions, and he worked hard to dig upwards.

"boom!"

After more than ten minutes, a volcanic sludge and dust burst out from the slightly sunken ground. Li Yao let out a long roar and jumped out. The void was suspended in the air, staring at the messy earth.

The environment in the Blood Demon Realm is harsh, and the air components are actually not suitable for ordinary humans to breathe, which is equivalent to a layer of rich miasma floating forever. In the past, Li Yao always made do with breathing.

But now, after the lungs strengthened by the prehistoric cells, breathing this "miasma" is not at all uncomfortable, but instead savoring a hint of sweetness.

"This taste is very similar to the prehistoric era!"

Li Yao smiled slightly and glanced at him, but Cash Xinyue curled up not far away, with a dirt-faced face, shivering, looking frightened.

Li Yao said strangely: "What are you doing? Aren't you letting you practice well?"

Jin Xinyue was so scared that her face looked like earth. She didn't even dare to complain in her heart. She said in a trembling voice: "Disciple, I was originally practicing hard. But I met the ancestor's magical power, with a stunning momentum. The sky collapsed and the earth broke, and released endless demonic aura, making me feel like I was in the storm! The disciple was severely suppressed by the ancestor's spirit, his hands and feet were sore and weak, and he was unable to get up. I hope the ancestor would forgive me for his crime!"

"This old, the old Blood Vulture Ancestor, what skills did he practice just now? The earth within a radius of five miles was knocked down by him!"

Jin Xinyue was "old" in her heart for a long time, but she still didn't dare to call Li Yao an "old monster". Instead, she obediently used the honorific title.

After this scare just now, she was completely shocked by Li Yao and could not have any intention of disobedience. She even felt that the Blood Vulture Ancestor was so powerful that she truly wanted to be his disciple, and it seemed that she could get a lot of benefits.

Li Yao looked around and scratched his head a little embarrassedly. Naturally, he would not tell Jin Xinyue that just now, he was just out of control in his cultivation and almost got involved in the devil.

Fortunately, there was a "blood-colored inner demon" in his body, which means that Li Yao is now in a state of being possessed by the devil.

A person who has become possessed will naturally no longer be possessed.

Li Yao's mind was very clear. Just this time, he almost collapsed his cells. In actual combat, he would definitely not be able to exert such powerful destructive power.

But, evil spirit?

When Li Yaotie's nose smelled, he was indeed an aura that had not been seen in the past. It was extremely weak and ordinary people could not even sense it, but it could not be said to be unpleasant, just like a mixture of fighting spirit and blood.

"It's really a demonic spirit!"

Li Yao was slightly stunned.

He only knew in the past that when the strength of the demon clan was increased to the limit, he would release a large amount of demonic energy, just like when the cultivator stimulated the strongest form, his body would release circles of spiritual energy fluctuations.

Demonic energy is one of the most important features used to identify the demon clan.

Li Yao blinked, and a wisp of spiritual thought sneaked into his body again. Through inward vision, he searched for the source of the demonic energy, and soon followed the prehistoric cells and around the mitochondria.

"So that's it. After strengthening, the energy production efficiency of mitochondria is three to five times that of the original one. With such a high intensity operation, a large amount of waste will naturally be generated."

"These wastes penetrate outside the cells through the cell membrane, and then gradually come to the body surface through capillaries and lymph, and are excreted from the pores in a gaseous state."

"The so-called 'demonic energy' is the waste gas released when the intensity of the prehistoric cells is running. This principle is like when the crystal is stimulated by the talisman array, it will also produce a large amount of waste gas while generating spiritual energy."

"In this way, the mitochondria of the cultivator will actually produce some waste. However, the cultivator's use of spiritual energy is different from the demon race. He does not use spiritual energy to bombard the cells hard, causing the cells to undergo high mutation. Therefore, there is not much 'ewage gas' produced in the cells of the cultivator, and it is almost impossible to perceive."

"This is the mystery of demonic energy!"

This appearance made Li Yao surprised and confused.

Now, he has a large number of "precious cells" similar to "demonized cells". Even if he is subject to blood tests from the demon clan, he doesn't have to worry about being exposed as a human identity.

What's more, as long as he thinks and causes the mitochondria in the prehistoric cells to run wildly, he can release an extremely fierce demonic aura. There is no need to detect it at all. Anyone will regard him as a peerless ferocious monster!

However, he has a large number of prehistoric cells in his body and can release the extremely powerful "demonic energy". Is he still a "human"?

Under the moonlight, in the bamboo forest, a fairy was wearing a gauze. Her jade feet were like shell-like toes with red cherry blossoms, her figure was flowing, and her sword light was flowing. She was out of the world and was a dance of the goddess.

No one could have imagined that this fairy who seemed to be a celestial woman descending to earth was a demon clan just a few days ago.

Li Yao sat cross-legged on a large bluestone not far away. He held his cheek with both hands and watched Jin Xinyue practice martial arts quietly.

But a new battle was taking place in my mind.

The blood-colored inner demon took advantage of his confusion by his identity and attacked again, trying to shake his heart.

However, this time the image of the blood-colored inner demon is no longer hideous and ugly, but is replaced with an antique Taoist robe, gentle and elegant.

Even Li Yao was shocked when he saw its shape. He didn't expect that he could be so handsome when he "was wearing ancient costumes himself!

"The characters in front of you are really interesting."

The blood-colored inner demon was tepid and smiled, "Imagine that a human soul has penetrated into an unreliable demon body; while a demon soul has a 100% human body. So who is a human and who is a demon among the two?"

Li Yaodao's heart was strong and he said quickly: "Who is a human being, what is a demon? It depends on the heart, that is, the soul."

"From a legal perspective, the Starry Glory Federation now gives the 'Ghost Cultivator' all human rights, equating them with humans. Ghost Cultivator is composed of human soul and metal shell. No matter how much the shell is changed, humans are humans!"

The blood-colored inner demon shook his head and said, "Otherwise, otherwise. What is illusory is like 'soul', who can tell it clearly?"

"Is there really a difference between a human and a demon's soul?"

"Imagine that one day, Jin Xinyue betrayed her own race for some reason, whether she wakes up from enlightenment, abandons darkness and turns to light, or lives in vain, and truly regards herself as a person."

"So, is her soul still the soul of a demon? Is she still a demon?"

Li Yao's thoughts were heard, and this question made him feel a little distressed, and Dao's heart trembled slightly.

The blood-colored inner demon immediately swelled up, and the blood lights all over his body were like the sunlight when the rising sun set off, which made it extremely solemn, powerful and unshakable.

Li Yao frowned and immediately said: "Maybe, there is no difference between humans and demons!"

"I don't know what happened in the late period of the ancient cultivation era 40,000 years ago, which led to the birth of the demon clan."

"But now it seems that it is not just a reckless cultivator, but it is as simple as the 'demon virus'!"

"Maybe, the demon clan is the 'original warrior' who has practiced to the extreme?"

Speaking of this, Li Yao's eyes lit up and suddenly became excited, "Yes, this possibility exists. The demon clan is the human race that has embarked on another path of cultivation. There is no fundamental difference between the two!"

"In this way, the Blood Demon Realm and the Tianyuan Realm will lose the reason to continue fighting. Both sides can join hands to fight against the real human empire together!"

The blood-colored inner demon was silent for a long time, so long that Li Yao wondered whether it had sunk deep into his mind again. Suddenly, the blood-colored inner demon burst into laughter for no reason.

The gentle and elegant image was completely torn apart. The blood-colored inner demon rolled in his stomach with his stomach, laughing so hard that he shed two lines of blood and tears, and even his mouth was cracked under his ears.

Li Yao felt a strong irony and said in a deep voice: "Why are you laughing at?"

"I laughed at you so childishly!"

The blood-colored inner demon wiped his blood and tears, and smiled unhurriedly, "Even if the human race and the demon race really came from the same source, so what? It's been 40,000 years!"

"One hundred thousand years ago, humans and monkeys came from the same source. Is there a monkey who came to you to recognize your relatives, and would you regard it as a compatriot?"

"What's more, even if you are really a 'compatriot', so what?"

"You shouldn't be so naive that you think that the war between the Tianyuan Realm and the Blood Demon Realm is just because of the identities of the 'human race' and 'demon race' on both sides, right?"

"Hehe, forty thousand years ago, there was no 'demon race' at all. The human race was still fighting so hard that it almost destroyed all the three thousand worlds?"

"Just say that now, the 'real human empire' is also ruled by the human race, and you can't live in peace!"

"Agree! Perhaps humans are originally a race born for killing, for resources, interests, intentions, honors, for all strange reasons, and even without any reason, just kill them if you want!"

"The other party is a monster, of course you want to kill it. The other party is a human. Would you be kind and ruthless?"

"Hehe, you are still worried all day long that after the Blood Pattern Clan spreads to the entire human world, it will make humans become cruel and bloodthirsty and passionate about war."

"I want to tell me that the Bloodline Clan is really unfair. In the past 40,000 years, humans have not been infected by the Bloodline Clan. Are they not cruel, difficult to kill, and aren't keen on war?"

"Wait, I suddenly thought of another possibility."

"You think humans were actually infected by something similar to the 'blood pattern clan' as early as the beginning of their birth?"

"If this is the case, it doesn't matter if you get infected by me a little again, right?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!