Under the luminous light, outside the magic traces of the God's Tomb, an old man seemed to be recalling something. A little purple-black marten was sitting next to him, listening to the old man talking under the night sky attentively.

"Have you heard the story of the martened mane?" the old man asked.

"I once heard that it was a monster that was in the world tens of thousands of years ago. Even the God of Death was not its opponent. Later, it entered the fairy world and the gods..." Xiao Diao recalled Liu Xiaobo's topic and said to the old man. The old man nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with Xiao Diao's words.

"The Sky-Devouring Beast was a clone of the dark spiritual power of my husband back then. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, I practiced the two paths of gods and demons, but at that time there was a dark force that always resisted me. It took me tens of thousands of years to refine this dark spiritual power, so I pulled this spiritual power out of my body and sealed it on the body of a little marten next to me back then. At the beginning, there was no change under my seal. But after tens of thousands of years, this dark power gradually had its own spiritual consciousness, and began to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cultivate itself..." The old man couldn't help but pause when he said here. The little marten under the night light focused on lying beside the old man as if he was listening to a story.

"Until one day, I should leave [God of Gods and Demons]. During the period when I left, this force broke through my seal, occupied the consciousness of the little mink, including the body, and escaped from the magic traces of the God Tomb. Later, what happened? But at that time, I didn't know why there was your existence besides the Sky-Devouring Beast. It was not until a few years ago that I realized it." The old man seemed to be thinking.

"Why is that? Am I also someone else's dark power?" Xiao Diao couldn't help asking curiously.

"No, you are the sky-devouring beast refined by that power," said the old man.

"So I didn't give birth to my mother," Xiao Diao Ruo said with a loss.

"After the sky-devouring beast entered the god world, its untactic power angered a certain ancestor god. Under the pursuit of the ancestor god, he knew that he could not escape the bad luck, so he condensed his soul into an egg and threw it into the human world. This egg cannot be destroyed even the ancestor god. However, when he was thrown into the human world, he was sealed by the ancestor god. Although his true body was destroyed by the ancestor god, his soul was retained, that is, you." The old man said.

"Then why did I have no impression of it before? If I were his soul," Xiao Diao asked.

"You are him, or you can say that it is not him. You are just his soul extracted, and there is no memory. Because after ten thousand years, you have absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and you can completely harmonize this power with the unity and harmony, and the power will slowly recover with your growth. This is your advantage. When the seal of the ancestor god, you cannot break through the heavenly level." The old man said.

"No wonder, after I was born, my strength rose sharply and I couldn't enter the heavenly level. It turned out that it was because of this," said Xiao Diao.

"Yeah..." The old man agreed with Xiao Diao's words.

"But I also have a question," said Xiao Diao.

"Then is there any way to get me to the heavenly level, or break through the heavenly level?" Xiao Diao looked at the old man with anticipation.

"This is why I asked you to come out. I will start practicing you with a unique way of cultivation from tomorrow."

"My own unique way of cultivation?" Xiao Diao Congman asked curiously.

"That is, in a place where even gods and demons have no right to interfere, all the power of gods and demons will be invalid wherever they go, and the magical trace space of the God Tomb."

"Then let's start now, what are you waiting for?" Xiao Diao's curiosity skyrocketed, and he couldn't expect to know what his cultivation method was.

"No hurry, your body has not fully recovered yet. Go back and have a good rest first. You will know tomorrow." The old man said as if he was mysterious.

For this period of time, Xiao Diao was hit hard and was hurt by Xuan Qing, Yuan Tong, Li Xiaoran, Huangfu Zhichen and others. One day, Xiao Diao asked them to come back with capital and profit.

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"Old Senior" Xiao Diao got up early in the morning. As soon as he walked out of the cave, the old man was already standing not far from the entrance of the cave. As if he was absorbing the fresh air in the forest, he slowly turned his head when he heard Xiao Diao's voice.

"Get up"

"Well, when will we start practicing? I'm ready." Xiao Diao always remembered what the old man said last night, hoping that he could become strong quickly and not let others hurt him and the boss anymore. The old man smiled mysteriously and did not make a sound.

"Since you're ready, let's start." The old man walked over slowly.

"Senior, since you are so powerful, why don't you ask the boss to practice with me?" Xiao Diao said.

"You have your way of cultivation, and your boss also has his way of cultivation. This cannot be confused," said the old man.

"Well. Well, when the boss wakes up, tell him on my behalf..."

“Yes”

"Then let's start," said Xiao Diao. The old man nodded slightly and walked into the depths of the magic trace. He came to a totem of an ancient monument. The old man slowly pushed forward with his hands. A round monster totem slowly stood in the air, and the totem was slowly rotating.

"Go" The old man held up his hand in the air, and the little marten floated in the air and flew towards the totem, disappearing into the totem. When the old man closed his gesture, the totem disappeared.

After entering the totem, the world inside was black, and the rolling demonic energy filled the entire space.

"This is the place where the gods are. Didn't you say you want to practice? How could you see nothing?" Xiao Diao couldn't figure out her mind and searched in the space for a long time but couldn't see any movement.

"Roar..." Xiao Diao, who was puzzled, took a deep breath and roared, and a sky-devouring space suddenly appeared, absorbing the demonic energy in the dark space. This demonic energy seemed to make the little Diao feel unprecedentedly comfortable. The sky-devouring space seemed to be much more powerful under the action of the demonic energy. The continuous dark demonic energy made the body surge continuously, from thirty to one meter, two meters... and soaring to five meters. Every time the sky-devouring space is used, the power and domineering aura are stronger than each time.

"Well, this is like the style of Mr. Diao, good, good..." Xiao Diao praised himself with satisfaction. A few days passed in this black mysterious space. In addition to absorbing the strong demonic energy in the space every day, there was still a dead silence, and the boundless dead silence was undoubtedly the biggest natural enemy for Xiao Diao.

"What the hell is this? What the hell is this? It's fine if there is no beauty. There is not even a female marten. I won't be trapped in such a place for the rest of my life." The little marten felt scared even after thinking about it.

"Hey...hey... can you hear me talking?" After ten days, Xiao Diao asked incessantly.

After a moment, the whole space was transmitted. "When you have the ability to use the Sky-Devouring Space to smash this space, you will naturally enter the next trial space."

"How long will it take? How can I use such a powerful sky-devouring space?" Xiao Diao asked anxiously.

"It's all up to you..."

A month has passed, and the little mink is trapped in a dark prison, shouting that he will not respond every day, and the ground will not work.

"Hey, senior, old man, let me go out." Although I felt that I was absorbing the demonic energy every day and the inner Yuan was increasing rapidly every day, the dark space where I couldn't see my fingers was about to collapse.

"Roar..." The huge sky-devouring space formed a huge black hole in the air. The energy of the black hole formed a powerful dragon whirlwind swept the entire space. The space trembled slightly under the powerful energy fluctuations, and this seemed to let the little mink see hope.

Work hard, meditate, practice...

In order to leave this dark place, Xiao Diao sneaked into cultivation with all his heart, forgetting time and self, and absorbing demonic energy day after day in the thick darkness to cultivate the God of Heaven.

A year later, Xiao Diao got used to the environment in the darkness and could see a hundred meters away from the darkness. The endless silence and darkness made Xiao Diao's mental power stronger dozens or hundreds of times, although Xiao Diao never deliberately practiced his mental power.

Two years have passed, and no longer exploded in silence, but died in silence. The little mink who endured to the limit could no longer bear such a life.

"Roar..." With a roar, the Sky-Devouring Space was more than a hundred times larger than the future when it first came in. The entire dark space was shaking.

"Roar..." The little marten activated all the demon sources in it, and the sky-devouring space formed a huge tornado in the air, absorbing the demonic energy in the dark space.

"boom…"
Chapter completed!