After Zero Eight from the future left, the old Three Thousand Worlds also left.
Although Eryi had already moved the various realms she had nurtured within the Three Thousand Worlds, as well as most of the materials, into the newly born Three Thousand Worlds, the newly born system was still quite different from the previous one.
The biggest difference lies in the inventory types and energy values of the system mall.
The energy points earned over the past hundreds of years have been used up in refining the Three Thousand Worlds. If you want to purchase anything else, you will have to rely on newly earned energy points.
Fortunately, there have been quite a few system taskers who have signed contracts over the past hundred years, and each of them can bring her a considerable amount of energy.
In order to fill the inventory of the system mall and make the Three Thousand Worlds gain greater power, Eryi once again traveled between the dimensions to collect unique items from each world.
To this end, she also customized a set of special detectors for the Muxi Research Institute and installed it into the new 008 system so that he could directly scan objects no matter where he went.
"Zero Eight, has this plane's power system been recorded before?"
[There is no relevant record of this plane's power system in the system.]
"...It doesn't look like a system like magic, cultivation, martial arts, or supernatural powers. Come on, 008. Let's see how to identify the power system here." After confirming success, the relevant props were loaded. Later, if we encounter similar power systems in other planes, or if subsystem taskers encounter similar power systems, we can easily identify their ability levels. It's very convenient.
The various values in the system seemed simple and clear at a glance, but they were actually accumulated and entered continuously.
One day, when Eryi was collecting a special mineral in a certain plane, he received a reminder from Ling Ling Ba.
There's a minor issue at the healing station in the Qingling Realm. If you don't go back, the staff can handle it themselves, but it might be a little inconvenient.
Eryi pocketed the last piece of ore and clapped his hands. "Okay, I'll go take a look then."
The healing station in Qinglingjie was robbed.
The thief had a different mindset; he didn't intend to steal the magical instruments or elixirs from the healing station. It was unclear whether he had good vision or was brave enough to be admired; he wanted to steal the entire Three Thousand Worlds.
Over the past hundred years, nearly every cultivator in the Qingling Realm has heard of the Healing Station's reputation. Not only are the several immortals who recently ascended to the Pure Spirit Realm all connected to it, but this place is also significantly different from other places, with its own rules and no heavenly tribulations.
Not to mention the countless powerful monks who have received treatment from the medical practitioners here and have deep friendships with the treatment station.
If you tell them one by one, a kid who has just entered the world of cultivation would be confused for three days. But that little thief seemed to have never heard of it before and actually set his sights on this.
Everyone who heard about this sighed and clapped their hands, saying, "How brave!" Then they went to the door to see what this bold thief looked like.
Eryi was now grabbing the fur behind the little thief's forehead and holding it in his hand.
What a fat white fox.
Eryi asked, "Do you know what kind of punishment a thief will receive when he is caught?"
The little thief blinked his big watery eyes, and his six fluffy tails were wagging pitifully.
Eryi was amused in his heart, but he put on a serious face and said, "Even acting cute is not allowed."
The white fox weakly extended its fat claws, then retracted them pathetically, its tail still wagging. The wagging made the onlookers' hearts soften, but at this moment, someone wanted to spoil the show.
"What beautiful fur." A slightly immature voice echoed throughout the Three Thousand Worlds: "I think my master is still in need of a scarf and a fur coat."
The white fox was startled, its eyes darting around, silently searching for the source of the sound. The crowd watching from the side followed suit.
"Who's speaking? Did you see him?" A male cultivator looked inside. "Why have I never heard this voice here before?"
The female cultivator who was accompanying the male cultivator was thinking: "After all, they are not the same people who were originally in the store." The voice was different. It was more like it was ringing directly in their heads than being heard.
Not only were the travelers unfamiliar with the sound, even the staff working in the treatment station were confused.
"When did we get this person?" Chai Cheng remembered that the man who spoke claimed to be the master Eryi, and his eyes swept towards Eryi.
Nothing.
Their boss has an aura when he appears, and those who want to get close to him don't dare to approach him. It is easy to tell whether there is anyone around him.
The white fox looked around, but when it saw it couldn't find its target, it thought about something and blinked, tears streaming down its furry cheeks, making it look even more pitiful. It looked like someone had done something to it.
At this moment, the voice appeared out of nowhere again and continued to destroy the scene: "How shameless is this old fox in the transformation stage? He is thousands of years old and still pretends to be dumb and doesn't speak."
"If you don't speak up and wave that big fur, I'll take you away as a treasure."
The white fox froze upon hearing this. Everyone nearby whispered to their friends.
The demon race's transformation is related to talent, but the transformation period is different. It is equivalent to the human cultivator's spirit separation period. After crossing a major realm, they can transcend the tribulation. Such a cultivation level will dominate any continent.
"A transformed demon, can you take it seriously?"
"Why does it look like an ordinary young fox in the hands of Master Er?" the monks said in a voice transmission.
"But if the fox tribe can already transform into six tails, even if it's not a human form, it's pretty close."
Just as everyone was speculating, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose from the white fox's body. Its six tails coiled around itself, and it instantly transformed into a child, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Its six tails restlessly hung behind it, gently sweeping again and again, each sweep piercing the heart.
The child transformed from a white fox asked timidly, "Who are you?" A pair of eyes with slightly upturned corners were so bright that they seemed to speak for themselves.
"Heh." This white fox was not only bold, but also thicker-skinned than the ironbark trees on Wuzhou Mountain. It was already known that he was a fox thousands or even tens of thousands of years old. He had once transformed, and even dared to transform into a human child. "How dare you use your meager charms in front of my master?"
The little white fox boy opened his bright eyes wide, and raised his voice slightly to Eryi with grievance: "I didn't!" His voice was childish and trailing, as if he was more well-behaved than a real human child.
Unlike other demonic tribes, the foxes are naturally alluring, even without actively using any spells. Simply by pretending, they become naturally charming. This method is most effective against high-level cultivators, who are often brimming with pride and confidence. If they detect no signs of any attempts at spellcasting, they are more likely to let down their guard. While they still wonder if the foxes are trying their magic on them, they are already being subtly transformed.
Jiuyang himself is from the Sky Fox clan, and has better talents than ordinary foxes.
Even if it fell into the hands of a powerful human cultivator, it was confident it could escape successfully, and even confident it could obtain what it wanted from her. Without mentioning anything else, just look at the cultivators nearby. They looked at it with pity, and some even offered their help, claiming they hadn't seen it cast its spell.
Jiuyang's eyes were filled with tears as he prepared to launch another powerful attack.
He lowered his head and sobbed, as if choking himself with grief, unconsciously extending his beastly ears. As he sobbed, his snow-white furry ears drooped restlessly.
Seeing that the mysterious female cultivator who had just held him in her hands seemed to be about to speak, Jiuyang felt relieved.
Eryi reached out and tapped his forehead: "How many spirit stones are you willing to give me to redeem yourself?"
"Ah?" Jiuyang's eyes widened and his furry ears stood up.
Er Yi deliberately lowered his voice: "To transform into a great demon, you need to count it with top-grade spirit stones."
“…”嘤.
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After leaving the treatment station, the old fox demon was unwilling and looked angry.
Jiuyang didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a medical practitioner.
"You're such a good bargainer." His ransom was enough to empty the storage bag of a Divine Transformation cultivator. She didn't say anything else, simply counting in front of him how many spirit stones the transformed demon's skin, fur, tendons, bones, and inner elixir were worth.
The most terrifying thing was that she also said, "The blood of the great demon can also be used as medicine. The fresher it is, the better the effect. I have a junior who is looking for this thing."
The fox was so scared.
But he quickly adjusted his mindset: "Luckily, I recently swindled quite a few spiritual materials from a human cultivator." As a celestial fox, Jiuyang never needed to store spiritual stones. If he wanted something, he would simply find a suitable wallet and ask for it.
A week later, Jiuyang returned along the same route.
Perhaps it was because he had never encountered such a setback in all his life. After leaving the treatment station, all he could think about was Eryi.
"If I can charm her, I will definitely be able to grow a seventh tail."
"And the thing that serves her as the master. After I charm her, I have to ask her for it."
Regardless of what happened to the fox demon that lost its spirit stone, the events of that day added a new chapter to the legend of the healing station.
The cultivator who ate the melon that day regained consciousness after returning home and suddenly realized: "The one who spoke that day must have been a weapon spirit!"
"As expected! It's not surprising that a magical instrument like that has a spirit, but a spirit that can speak like that is rare in the world!"
The thoughts of the high-level cultivators were completely different from those of the ordinary cultivators. "What is Fairy Er thinking? With such a high level of cultivation and such magical instruments, she hasn't ascended yet?"
Everyone was talking about the spirits of the weapons in the Three Thousand Worlds, and occasionally they would mention Jiuyang who was mocked by the spirits.
Sorry, the transformed monster's lineup is not as impressive as 008.
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Since he had made up his mind to seduce Eryi, Jiuyang did not transform himself into a child like last time, but transformed himself into a handsome young man, going in and out of the treatment station every day, trying to have a chance encounter.
But when Eryi has nothing to do, he collects materials in other dimensions and never appears.
The longer Jiuyang stayed near the treatment station, the more he found it remarkable. So he persevered, visiting daily. As they came more often, the two of them naturally bumped into each other occasionally.
Before this, Jiuyang, as a celestial fox, was conceited and usually wouldn't even look at the money bags he was eyeing. But this time was different. Faced with Eryi's indifference, he had to take it seriously.
The beastmen's six senses are naturally more sensitive than humans, and they can grasp some things that are difficult to explain by intuition.
The Sky Fox Clan has a bloodline inheritance, so Jiuyang’s ability in this area is naturally stronger than that of ordinary monsters.
After several encounters, he actually discovered the aura of the upper realm in Eryi.
Jiuyang, who possessed the inheritance, knew very well that there were many upper realms, but their ultimate goal was only one. He sensed that aura from Eryi.
At that moment, he became anxious.
"The Sky Fox Clan can transform at will. You can take any man you want. It will also be beneficial to your cultivation. It is much better than ordinary people."
Eryi refused outright: "No."
"Becoming a woman is fine." He didn't know what Eryi liked, so he decided to try different things. Sky foxes don't have a fixed gender; they can be male or female.
"no."
Jiuyang's natural charm had no effect on Eryi, but that didn't mean it had no effect on others. He moved around the healing station, surprisingly endearing himself to everyone. Before long, he grew bolder. Upon meeting Eryi again, he cast a contract on her, hoping to bind them together so he could follow her on her future ascension.
Although the contract ultimately failed, the power of the transformed demon should not be underestimated. His contract still caused ripples in Eryi.
Magical plane.
The weather has been a bit cool recently, and the afternoon sun makes the ground warm, making people sleepy.
The new priestess was sitting on the steps of the newly built outer courtyard of the healing station, reading "The Pure Priestess and Her Handsome Demonic Wolf IV" to the holy wolf lying beside him.
The new priest was extremely proud to have received the Holy Wolf's favor. After all, records in "The Dark Continent of Nadus" and "The Book of Maria" indicated that this Holy Wolf had existed for a long time, had fought alongside Maria many times, and was a true divine messenger living on the Nadus continent.
With it around, there are fewer petty thefts in the nearby streets than anywhere else, and even the arrogant priests in the Temple of War next door have to give it some face when they see it.
He has his own ideas on how to please the Holy Wolf - using all the beautiful words to praise it.
Lord Saint Wolf loved to hear others praise his heroic posture and his hair, which was white with a hint of gold in the sunlight, and to read him excerpts from the complete set of "The Pure Priestess and Her Handsome Demonic Wolf".
But please note that it doesn't like to hear people calling its name, and it absolutely cannot stand people saying it is fat.
He learned the latter from a great elf named Piccolo. Piccolo simply said, "You've been eating too much lately. You look like that fat puppy that Aunt Bernie keeps in East Alley." Lord Saint Wolf hadn't been kind to him for a whole month, and it took a long time of coaxing before they finally reconciled.
"The magic wolf protected the residents of the city behind it and released an ice magic towards the front..." The young priest read this and was about to turn the page.
Unexpectedly, the holy wolf that was lying on the side basking in the sun suddenly stood up, growled, and its snow-white fur gradually disappeared.
"What happened?" The young priest stood up hurriedly, and the book fell to the ground.
A strong wind blew, blowing the items in the yard all over the place. Elements gathered frantically from all directions around the Holy Wolf, shaking the entire space and tearing a hole in front of it.
The graceful Holy Wolf stepped into the torn hole, and after a moment, everything was restored.
The young priest was stunned for a moment. He had heard that Lord Saint Wolf could perform space jumps, but he had never heard of such a big fuss. He had no idea where he was going.
He lowered his head and prepared to tidy up the somewhat messy yard.
"Hey, where's the book?"
…
Eight hundred years ago.
A small hole appeared on the head of the meditating prophet, and a very tattered book fell out.
"What?"
He clutched the bump on his head and flipped open the book unhappily. The book was extremely tattered, with only a few words left to read, but from the few remaining information and place names, it seemed to be a record of events on the continent of Nadus.
The prophet knelt on the ground excitedly: "This is... the prophet!"
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