[MTL] My Father Is The Villain Who Destroys The World

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That night, Ye Qing ate a big bowl of white rice, and then worked diligently to cut stones with a lamp.

     There are many kinds of ores in the world of cultivation, because refining equipment needs gold and stone smelting, and alchemy also needs it. There are more than a thousand kinds of known ores, and there are countless strange ones.

     One of them is the "photographing stone". It is said that when people walk on the stone, the shadow will remain for a long time. If there is no external interference, this photo will remain unchanged for thousands of years. There is also a kind of stone that will produce audio transformation. It only needs to input a spiritual energy, or the user's mind will move, and the sound will be recorded from this moment.

     This stone is black, like a mass of thick ink, and upon closer inspection, it contains thousands of stars. Of course, it looks more like a black hole than a star.

     No one in the cultivation world has ever thought of using this kind of stone, because if a master of cultivation wants to read the memory, he only needs to move his mind. As for the demand, basically no one considers it.

     Ye Qing didn't expect that the students also have troubles in study!

     It seems that everyone is not the proud son of heaven with a quick eye and an unforgettable memory. He, a little rookie from the mortal world, was appeased in an instant.

     He couldn't keep up with Mr. Zheng's esoteric talisman class, so he recorded it with a recording pen, listened to it several times at home, and asked his family members by the way, pretending to be a schoolmaster, but in fact, he, a human cub, is just a stupid bird flying first.

     The sound of "jingle jingle" is endless, like a beautiful little note. The human cub took a small hammer and knocked for a long time, and put the ore into the pot to boil.

     He wants to save money!

     Big spirit stones, lots of spirit stones, buy a house when you grow up, and let your family live a good life!

     A wisp of Tang Xi's remnant soul floated beside him, looking at the human cub's earnest and focused face, his heart ached so badly, he was silent for a long time, hesitant to speak several times, he really wanted to say: Zai Zai, you don't have to work so hard !

     Your father has laid down a whole territory of the Demon Land for you, from the Sea of Embers, the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the Sea as the Abyss Building, the Sand of Bone Burial in the west, to the permafrost snowfield in the extreme north, this endless territory of the Demon Realm is complete. It is yours, and in ten years you will return to Demon Realm to inherit the position of young master.

     No matter how much gold, silver and jewels you want, the monsters from all over the world and the 30 million monsters in the Demon Realm will give it to you.

     You don't need to work hard at all, baby! Tang Xi secretly hoarse.

     But he couldn't say it, because the human cub was still young, only three and a half years old, and he probably didn't have the endurance to know that his father was the bloody devil and the public enemy of the whole cultivation world.

     He is the son of the big devil, and the little devil, who can resist this kind of stimulation.

     Hundreds of recording pens were quickly made.

     And it quickly became popular in Guiyuanzong. Almost every new disciple has one. What kind of talisman class, alchemy class, medicine class, all kinds of obscure knowledge can be input with a spiritual energy, and it can be easily done.