My Master is a God - Chapter 2507

[Chapter 2507: The two transformations of the soul are still Yang Xingfu]

After Yang Yiyun stepped into the gate of the God’s Cemetery, he could clearly feel a different breath. This breath is similar to or energy, not like the breath in the fairy world.

But he was not surprised, because this is the God’s Cemetery.

Now I am thinking, will it be another space, or a world after entering?

The earth is called the ancestral world, the origin world, and the place of origin, and the God’s Cemetery is the most mysterious place on earth. Before entering, he was full of illusions. After

a trance that lasted for a long time and seemed to be a short moment, Yang Yiyun found that he was already in another environment.

He was a little stunned.

It was different from what he imagined, not a world, nor a dark environment.

Instead…

It was a space full of crystal and transparent.

This kind of crystal is the crystal that Yang Yiyun can’t get up at once. It’s not transparent, it’s not opaque, the whole sight is bright.

It’s like arriving in a crystal world.

But…

there are countless crystal monuments in sight, some large and some small, some high and some low, the small ones are more than one meter, half a meter wide, and the thickness is the same, and the tall ones are hundreds of feet high, like mountains.

They are made of crystal, but you can’t see what they look like or what is inside, so Yang Yiyun feels strange.

Of course, these crystal monuments look like tombstones, which is consistent with the name of the God Cemetery.

Or, these crystal monuments are tombstones.

But there is nothing on them, no runes exist, and you can’t see through them.

Silence and light are Yang Yiyun’s first impression of this place.

Is this the God Cemetery?

Yang Yiyun thought about these questions in his mind, but he moved his feet and walked around. He wanted to look around. Is there anything else different here?

Are there other creatures?

Unfortunately, he tried to observe with his spiritual sense, but found that his spiritual sense was isolated and could not be used at all.

At first glance, it was like he had arrived in a forest of crystal monuments. His spiritual sense could not be used, and Yang Yiyun didn’t know how big this place was.

I can only look around.

This place is too quiet, and it is a bit weird.

From the conscious perception, Yang Yiyun felt that this place was different from any other space, giving him a very detached feeling.

Moreover, there was no door behind him after entering, and he didn’t know what space he had arrived in. But there was one thing that Yang Yiyun felt very accurate, that is, the stability of the law space here was higher than the level of the fairy world.

Could it be that this is really the tomb of gods and demons?

Is this really a detached place?

Just as Yang Yiyun was walking with doubts in his heart, he heard a faint roar from a distance.

“Roar~”

Although the sound was small, it could be distinguished roughly. It seemed to be the roar of the Qilin.

Swish~

Yang Yiyun fled directly.

The Qilin here was obviously the Qilin soul he had seen that year.

…

The next moment when Yang Yiyun stopped, he had heard the sound for dozens of miles.

At this time, he saw a huge open space in his sight, more like a square, about the size of a football field, and in the center was a huge crystal monument standing alone in the center, which was larger than any crystal monument in this world.

But in the surrounding area, living beings were finally seen.

Two people, two beasts.

There were also the souls of Qilin and Woniu.

However, they were in a state of confrontation.

After Yang Yiyu suddenly appeared, both sides were stunned.

They seemed to be fighting, but they all stopped.

Yang Yiyu was also stunned.

Because he recognized each one.

Needless to say, Qilin and Woniu were familiar with each other after coming here several times. Qilin also gave him a wisp of Qilin soul. What about

the other two people?

One was dressed in black with blood-red hair and a strong aura. It was his son Yang Xingfu, or… now it is not the same, right?

Yang Yiyu looked over and felt a little twitchy.

The other white-clothed man was Lu Chunqiu whom he had met that year.

This guy is really not simple.

Now with his cultivation level, Lu Chunqiu is a little hard to see through, but in his intuition, Lu Chunqiu has at least the cultivation level of Tongwu Tianzun.

And his son Yang Xingfu also has the aura of Tianzun.

It seems that Qilin and Woniu are guarding the huge crystal monument, while Yang Xingfu wants to get closer to the crystal monument, and Lu Chunqiu’s intentions are unclear.

The situation seems a bit complicated.

After Yang Yiyu appeared, several eyes suddenly looked over.

“You are… Yang Yiyu?”

The first to speak was Lu Chunqiu, his voice full of surprise, an expression of disbelief.

Indeed, in Lu Chunqiu’s eyes, Yang Yiyu’s cultivation level improved too fast.

“It’s me, Senior Lu, I haven’t seen you for many years. I hope you are well.” Yang Yiyu bowed his hand.

But his eyes were always on Yang Xingfu.

However, Yang Xingfu’s eyes were a little evasive, not daring to look at him.

“You kid is really surprising. It’s only been ten thousand years, and you have already reached the realm of demigod. You have a demon-like talent for cultivation~” Lu Chunqiu looked at Yang Yiyu and sighed.

Then Lu Chunqiu said, “Why? Are you here for the Lord God’s treasure?”

“Lord God’s treasure?” Yang Yiyun listened to Lu Chunqiu’s words, but he was puzzled, and then shook his head and said, “I came for my son.”

For him, it didn’t matter what the treasure was, and he was not very interested. Now he just wanted to know whether Yang Xingfu, who was dressed in black and had a powerful aura and looked like his son, was still his son?

If not…

he would do something next, and his heart was very complicated.

The Qilin Soul and the Lying Cow Soul in the distance were in the state of Yuanshen, guarding in front of the giant monument, and they didn’t speak from beginning to end.

“You…shouldn’t you say something to me?” Yang Yiyun’s eyes fell on Yang Xingfu.

In fact, he already knew in his heart that maybe his son was no longer the same person, right?

At this time, Lu Chunqiu widened his eyes and said, “Boy…you can’t say…this demon is your son, right?”

Yang Yiyun didn’t speak.

At this moment, Yang Xingfu was trembling all over when facing Yang Yiyu’s question. His eyes flickered for a moment, but in the next moment, he slowly knelt down in front of Yang Yiyu, and said in a hoarse voice: “I am an unfilial child. I pay my respects to my father.”

Uh~

Yang Yiyu’s eyes widened.

Lu Chunqiu was even more exaggerated.

Although the Qilin and the Soul of the Lying Cow in the distance did not speak, they also showed their confusion.

Yang Yiyu’s son, but he has such a cultivation?

And he is also a demon?

It doesn’t look right.

Yang Yiyu was trembling all over, but he walked towards Yang Xingfu step by step, and said: “You… are you still my son?

Or?

Perhaps only Yang Xingfu understands this sentence.

“Yes, but not, and it will be in the future.” Yang Xingfu answered.

But no one can understand this.

“What’s going on? Explain it clearly. “Yang Yiyu’s last sentence was filled with murderous intent.

He himself did not believe that this was his son Yang Xingfu.

At this time, Yang Xingfu looked up at Yang Yiyu and said, “My son’s Taoism heart was unstable back then, and he could not resist the temptation. He was bewitched by Elder Duan and was obsessed with improving his cultivation. As a result, he took the blood lotus. By the time he knew that the blood lotus was an evil creature cultivated at the cost of human lives, it was already too late…

The son is his father’s son and one of the young masters of Yunmen. He dared not let the news spread, for fear of discrediting his father… As a result, Elder Duan kept threatening him, and finally followed him to Duan Gan Xianshan. His father knew what happened later, and his son’s body was taken over by Ji Wuxin.

But during the blood sacrifice, the son discovered that a force had erupted in his soul, and some memories appeared, or some memories were awakened. Only then did he know that his son was a demon lord who had transformed into a cultivator in the era of immortals and demons. So the son knew that he had to fight for his life, and chose to merge with Ji Wuxin’s soul…

In the end, he finally assimilated Ji Wuxin, but found that he could not come back. The son chose a path of magic, and… and later, after his cultivation exploded, his memory awakened again, and the son found that he was still a god and demon who had transformed into a cultivator…

In fact, the son wanted to come back, but he could not go back. After two renovations and two awakenings, the son was on the path of magic and did not dare to face his father, because the son knew that his father hated magic, and Aunt Liu’s death was due to magic, and his father had no good feelings towards magic, so the son knew that he could not go back. This time he came to the God Cemetery, which was a reminder of the awakening of memory. Unexpectedly, his father also came. “

Yang Yiyu finally understood what was going on. When he heard his son Yang Xingfu’s words, he downplayed them, but he could imagine how tragic the fight with Ji Wuxin would be.

Now he understood that the demon monks suddenly gathered at Tianya, and later Xie Lingyun came to inform him of the location of the demon monks. In the end, he summoned the army of the fairy world and annihilated millions of demon monks in one fell swoop. All this was the work of this son. He

also understood that the Demon Lord mentioned by Xie Lingyun was his son Yang Xingfu.

Yang Yiyu was in a very complicated mood. Looking at Yang Xingfu kneeling on the ground, his voice trembled a little and said, “You… are you still my son now?”

He asked again.

Yang Xingfu looked up with an equally complicated look. He took a deep breath and said, “First I was a god and demon in the world of gods, then the Demon Lord in the era of fairies and demons, and finally Yang Xingfu who was born on Earth. As long as my father recognizes me, I am still his son. “

Yang Yiyun trembled all over at this moment, staring at Yang Xingfu, and fell silent.

His mind recalled what he said, first the gods and demons, then the demon lord, and finally the earth Yang Xingfu.

This son has three memories, his soul awakened twice, and he was reincarnated and cultivated three times.

Represents the past, the future and the present.

He could say this, in fact, Yang Yiyun was very relieved, it was still him, because at any time, the living was the present, no matter he was a dead god or a demon, or a demon lord in the fairy world, that was all in the past, now even if his soul awakened and mutated, it was still dominated by the main consciousness of his son Yang Xingfu.

Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun suddenly laughed out loud: “Hahaha…”

Laughing so hard that tears came down.

After a long while, he stopped talking and suddenly slapped Yang Xingfu, who was kneeling in front of him.

“Pa~”

A solid slap on the head, Yang Xingfu did not dodge.

Yang then cursed in a deep voice: “Stinky boy, I don’t care whether you are a human, a fairy, a god or a demon, no matter what you become, you are my son Yang Yiyun, as for what path you choose to take, I will not interfere, but remember not to cause trouble, otherwise I will kill you with my own hands, get out.”

“Yes, father~”

Yang Xingfu responded in a low voice, but tears were already streaming down his face. He was indeed dazed sometimes, who was he now?

A god or a demon? Or is he the reincarnation of the Demon Lord from the Immortal Demon Era?

Or maybe Yang Xingfu.

The two awakenings of his soul transformations raised his cultivation from the ground to the sky, making him feel like he was living in a fantasy. But now after hearing his father’s words, his confusion finally had an answer. He was his father’s son Yang Xingfu. As for the memories of the two awakenings of his soul transformations, go to hell, they were in the past. He was living in the present.

At this moment, he found himself again.

(End of this chapter)