My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

After the Nüchou Demon King covered her face with her clothes again, she asked in surprise.

“In the north of the Back Yin Mountain, there’s a graveyard with 13,000 charred corpses. However, there’s only one zombie demon, me.”

“Actually, I don’t know what I am. On a certain tomb, there’s a tombstone with the tomb of Nüchou written on it. That’s why I called myself Nüchou.”

The Nüchou Demon King’s words confirmed Jiang Li’s guess.

In the Back Yin Mountain, which was a place where Yin and Yang interacted and was disliked by gods and demons, there were very few people around.

Such danger zones often became junkyards where some powerful people lost terrible things.

The Nüchou Race that had been slaughtered in ten days was undoubtedly a scandal that was enough to start a war between the two races.

It was naturally normal for them to be transported here and abandoned by the demons.

In the Cultivationless Age, the place that was the least affected was probably the Netherworld.

The charred corpses of the entire Nüchou Race were nourished by Yin qi because of this. Coupled with the fact that they had been roasted for ten days and were as dry and charred as charcoal, they had been preserved until now.

Under a coincidence, the Nüchou Demon King was born.

“Only you? What a pity.”

“You are a member of the human race, a citizen of the Nüchou Kingdom.”

“This is the last city left behind by the Human Emperor’s lineage. Stay here in the future and do something for the human race.”

Jiang Li roughly explained the other party’s background.

Saying things like the ten suns in the sky and the ancient humans confused the surrounding people.

Including Qin Shuman and Sword Head Pei Zhong, most of them thought that Jiang Li was fabricating a story.

A few golden crows could be used as the sun to shine on the ground?

When had the demons entered the Heavenly Palace?

How could weak creatures like ordinary humans chase after stars and the moon?

Even in the continent of the Nine Provinces, where one could fly, such words could only be said in a fantasy.

In the current cultivation world, no one would believe these words.

In any case, the sun in the sky was definitely not formed by the Golden Crow.

That was because such creatures could not survive the Cultivationless Age.

However, as the person involved, the Nüchou Demon King believed it a little.

This was because in the entire Back Yin Mountain, among the billions of demons and ghosts, she might be the only one who did not like to eat human flesh.

Jiang Li did not care if they could believe him or not. After asking carefully, the only zombie demon in the entire Nüchou Race brought him a pleasant surprise.

The Nüchou Race grasped a weaving technique that was not inferior to the seamless Heavenly Robe.

One had to know that the green clothes on their bodies were top-notch materials that could remain intact after ten days of burning.

Although so much time had passed and she had now transformed into a zombie demon, her technique was definitely far inferior to back then. However, this body still had a special weaving spirituality.

He summoned the thinnest Nine Nether root and handed it to the Nüchou Demon King to knit a new Great Mountain Robe.

After giving these guys a few simple words of encouragement, he handed them to Qin Shuman to arrange.

Everyone retreated, and soon, he was alone in the Human Emperor’s Hall.

“What are these threads?”

Standing in the Human Emperor’s Hall, Jiang Li was slightly puzzled and expectant as he turned around to look behind him.

There was nothing there. Be it observing with the naked eye, reaching out to touch, or probing with his Essence Soul, there was nothing.

However, he could vaguely sense that there were a large number of unknown threads behind him that stretched out from very far away in various directions and connected to his back.

He tried to step out of the Human Emperor’s Hall, but the feeling became more and more obscure. Before he could react, it disappeared.

After trying several times, Jiang Li finally confirmed that these threads were greatly related to the Human Emperor’s inheritance.

With a thought, his figure had already disappeared from the Human Emperor’s Hall.

Instead, he appeared in a dream space filled with stars.

After stepping into the inheritance core of the last Human Emperor, the threads on Jiang Li’s back immediately became slightly clearer.

“It’s indeed effective!”

Jiang Li was delighted in his heart. He had already stepped onto the charred Star Tower.

Although this building looked dilapidated, it contained the legendary fire of the human race and the blood essence left behind by the last Human Emperor.

It was an important starting point for Jiang Li to obtain the Human Emperor’s inheritance.

At this moment, stepping into Star Tower was very different from the first time he came.

The suppression on the stairs no longer affected him.

Under the enhancement of the current unparalleled Merit Blessing in the cultivation world, every time Jiang Li went up a step, the surrounding Human Fire would jump excitedly.

These flames were cheering for his arrival.

The threads behind him also became clearer and clearer.

It was not until he stepped onto the top floor of Star Tower that Jiang Li could already see the extremely fine threads through the double enhancement of the Merit Blessing and the Seven-Colored Dao Body.

After staring at it for a long time, he discovered that the threads that were a hundred times thinner than hair were actually woven from thousands or even millions of threads.

What were these? When did they appear?