After explaining these things, Ji Fa's body was completely burned by the cursed demon flames, and his bones turned into powder.

All the surviving generals of the Western Zhou Dynasty cried bitterly.

Shen Lang sighed and sighed, not expecting that Ji Fa, the monarch of the Western Zhou Dynasty, would die in this way.

No wonder there were no rumors in later generations of Western Zhou Dynasty. It turned out that Ji Fa disbanded the Western Zhou forces.

Shen Lang admired his righteous brother very much and bowed respectfully to Ji Fa's corpse that had not yet dissipated.

The monks in the first level of the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation also spontaneously came to Ji Fa and bowed to express their remembrance.

So far.

This realm war in the Age of the Gods was finally over.

The price paid is heavy.

Shen Lang stayed in the Heavenly Palace of Reincarnation for a day, treated the injured one by one, and left the Meng Realm with everyone.

The sea of ​​demons buried outside the Meng Realm, and all the spaces collapsed and turned into a void space.

Fortunately, the human domain interface has a strong self-repair ability, and the destroyed space is slowly being repaired, but the interface crack at the end of the Burial Sea still exists.

In order to prevent the army from making a comeback in the Demon Realm, Houyi used his last power to activate the Gods' List to set up a seal formation and seal the interface cracks.

The Investiture of Gods is therefore embedded in the interface barrier of the human domain, and the power of the law is reduced to cover the entire human domain.

Later generations of monks were also unable to be promoted to the Heavenly Venerable's cultivation due to the rules set by the List of Gods.

This can also be regarded as a side effect of using the Investiture of the Gods.

Houyi, who exhausted his remaining energy, could not eliminate the power of the laws that were lowered from the List of Gods.

The shadow of the Investiture of the Gods will cover the entire human domain.

Everything is indeed moving forward according to the historical script.

The only difference is that Shen Lang left his own footprints in this era.

Shen Lang didn’t know if his footprints in this era would affect the history of future generations?

In short, as a time traveler, Shen Lang didn't want to worry about this matter.

After the interface cracks were sealed all the time, Houyi handed over the lost ancestor demon heart to Shen Lang and instructed: "Selected, this heart may have a great connection with the spiritual will in your soul. Keep this thing well, and one day you can discover the ability and use of this heart."

"good!"

Shen Lang took the ancestor demon heart handed over by Houyi.

This black heart is blooming with an obsidian-like light. Although it looks very gorgeous, it makes people feel no energy fluctuations, and it looks like a dead thing.

Thinking of the fact that this heart was awakened by the essence and blood of countless monks in the Demon Realm and the soul of the third prince of the Demon Realm, Shen Lang couldn't help but try to drop a drop of blood into his heart.

The moment the blood touched the heart.

The black heart turned into a black light, penetrated into Shen Lang's body, and disappeared.

"What's going on?"

Shen Lang was shocked.

No matter how he perceived it, he could not sense where his heart was going, as if it had evaporated in his body.

The strangest thing is that after this black heart entered his body, Shen Lang did not feel any abnormality or discomfort.

Houyi was also quite surprised and sent a message: "Choose, you don't have to pay too much attention to this matter. Perhaps the heart of this ancestor demon has been swallowed and absorbed by the spiritual will in your soul."

Shen Lang was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Can Senior Houyi see the origin of the spiritual will in his younger brother?"

Houyi replied frankly: "I don't know, but it is very likely that he has a great relationship with the ancestor of the Demon Realm. Maybe you will have to wait until you are promoted to the realm of Heavenly Venerable to slowly know the origin of the spiritual will in your body."

"How can I be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Venerable God if I cannot communicate with the spiritual will in my body?"

Shen Lang asked in distress.

Houyi suggested: "If you really can't communicate, you can try to find another way. You have both the bloodline of the demon clan and the blood nerves of the Demonic Heavenly Book. You might as well follow the path of the demon clan's cultivation and condense the demon core!"

"Condensing the magic core?"

Shen Lang's eyes lit up.

Houyi's words seemed to have allowed him to see a brand new path!

The human monks are born weak and want to be promoted to the realm of Heavenly Venerables, they need to kill three corpses and reach the realm of unity between man and nature.

If a demon cultivator wants to advance to the realm of the Demon Ancestor, there are not so many steps. He only needs to cultivate his own demon core to the extreme level, so that the demon core can become a source of power, communicate with the world, and draw strength from it.

Shen Lang was really powerless to talk to his spiritual will, and condensing the magic core may be a breakthrough!

"The chosen one, our soul power is almost exhausted, and we will fall into a long sleep in the future and may never wake up. Fortunately, you have grown up, so I don't have to turn to us in the future."

"The last wisp of our weak soul power will still lie dormant in the Baolou Lantern, witnessing the whole story, I just hope that everything will go smoothly and open a new Yanqi..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Houyi's phantom passed away with the wind and turned into wisps of golden light and poured into Shen Lang's chest.

"Thanks to senior Houyi for his teachings."

Shen Lang bowed toward Houyi's dissipation.

By chance, Houyi's body dissipated.

Shen Lang suddenly felt an inexplicable force of time and space acting on him.

There seemed to be a suction force coming from the space from all directions, as if it was about to suck myself in!

The Fairy of the Moon Palace once told Shen Lang that when traveling through time and space, he can only travel through the gaps between time and space, allowing himself to stay in a certain era in the past for a short time and cannot allow himself to exist in that time and space for a long time.

At this moment, Shen Lang felt that his existence was beginning to be rejected by the power of time and space, and he had no more time to prove that he had.

Shen Lang must shuttle to the next time and space before the power of time and space squeezes himself out, otherwise he will be squeezed out by the power of time and space, forcibly returning to reality, and there is no possibility of traveling through time and space.

Fortunately, his purpose of coming to the Age of Gods has been achieved.

The fragments of the heavenly way transformed by the goddess successfully merged with the boundary sealed star plate in her body.

In addition, there is a small amount of true blood left by Lu Yadao, the ancestor witch that he had previously handed over to him. In addition, he had obtained a small amount of true blood from the remains of the great witch, which can basically satisfy the consumption of the next time and space shuttle.

Before leaving, Shen Lang scattered all his wealth and gave all the magic weapons, pills, Yuan stone, immortal stones and various cultivation resources to his close friends and brothers.

Just because you cannot carry any fairy treasures or other things through time and space, you cannot take the storage ring away.

Instead of letting these external things be destroyed by the power of time and space, it is better to distribute them to people in need.

The monks who were friends with Shen Lang were not sure about this, and after passively accepting this kindness, they all thanked them all for thanking them.

Shen Lang was about to return the coffin palace lanterns given to him by Taoist Lan Deng, but the coffin palace lanterns waved his hand and refused: "Fellow Daoist Shen, the real owner of the coffin palace lanterns is not me, but you."

"I?"

Shen Lang was quite surprised and asked, "Why did fellow Taoist Randeng say this?"

"Hahaha, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed! Fellow Daoist Shen just accepts this item, which may be helpful to you in the future."

Taoist Randeng smiled and left with a long smile.
Chapter completed!