Demon Cultivator: Heaven and earth are the cauldron, and all living beings are the medicine

As the night deepened, countless stars hung high in the night sky, but the bright moon was the most dazzling, casting its clear light and turning the dark and silent mountain forest into a bright and serene place.

Beneath a secluded waterfall, a thin, yellow-robed young man was weaving through narrow crevices, using the bright moonlight to slowly advance deeper.

After a moment, the young man finally passed through the crevice and entered a vast, empty cave. The cave was eerily silent, and the young man could even clearly hear his own breathing.

Ning Lu looked around and saw the white, chubby wine worm lying on the stone wall, sound asleep and content.

Below the wine worm, there sat a terrifying skeleton, covered in dust, as if it had spent an extremely long time in this cave.

The young man stared intently, carefully examining the skeleton, and noticed that the bones in the chest cavity were incomplete, with a large piece obviously broken, and some purple powder clinging to the chest cavity.

With a skeptical attitude, the young man's hand flickered with a faint blue light, ready to activate the Gravity Art, cautiously approaching the skeleton step by step.

But even when the young man reached the skeleton, nothing unusual happened around him, and everything was the same as before.

Even so, the young man still frowned, and the faint blue light in his hand was even brighter than before.

"Boom!"

Just as the young man was carefully examining the skeleton, a series of strange noises came, and the entire cave shook a few times. The young man couldn't help but look solemn, constantly surveying the surroundings.

A dark Gu worm emerged from the stone wall, directly projecting a segment of an image.

This Gu worm was called the Image-Preserving Sound-Recording Gu, and like the wine worm, it was an extremely precious Gu worm, capable of preserving images and sounds from a period of time in reality.

A huge image was reflected on the stone wall of the cave.

In the picture, a short, unremarkable bald man with a sharp sword inserted into his chest, blood gushing from his mouth, leaned against the stone wall of the cave, dying, and tried his best to say a few words.

"Hello, young friend of later generations! I am Zhong Gui, a Nascent Soul Realm demonic cultivator. I have been plotted against by that villain Song Xiao, the head of the Song family! My lifespan is running out, so I have left a legacy here, waiting for someone to take away my life's work. I ask nothing else, only that you help me destroy the Song family after taking my legacy!"

The man in the picture looked ferocious, speaking vividly, as if expressing his滔天的hatred for the Song family.

"Boom!"

With another loud noise, a wall in the cave collapsed, flashing with bursts of bloody light, as if it contained a rare opportunity.

At the same time, the image on the stone wall changed, showing a battle scene.

Ning Lu stared intently and saw Zhong Gui engaged in a fierce battle with a handsome young man, with several old men cautiously watching from a distance. The ferocity of the battle made the old men afraid to step forward.

"The young man in this picture should be the Song family's head, Song Xiao, the only Nascent Soul Realm cultivator in the Song family's history! I didn't expect him to be so young when he broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm!"

Ning Lu's eyes were fixed on the picture, constantly analyzing the situation, secretly exclaiming in his heart.

Zhong Gui used various techniques one after another, his attacks relentless, suppressing Song Xiao so much that the latter had almost no power to fight back.

The next moment, Zhong Gui's originally calm eyes suddenly turned incomparably scarlet, staring intently at the young man in front of him.

The young man seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, his body slumped to the ground, his hands tightly holding his head, constantly rolling on the ground, his expression extremely painful.

"What kind of method is this? It can directly affect the opponent's mind in a battle between equals?"

Ning Lu's pupils suddenly shrank, watching the scene in front of him with extreme shock, exclaiming in his heart.

In the picture, Zhong Gui pressed his advantage, and while the young man's mind was affected, even though his true essence was running low, he still used his physical body to punch forward heavily, causing the young man to spew blood from his mouth and crash heavily to the ground.

With this punch, the young man's reason finally returned to normal, but at the same time, he lost almost half his life and had almost no chance of turning the tables.

The fear of death spread through the young man's heart. He completely disregarded his identity as the head of the Song family and a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, repeatedly kneeling and kowtowing, constantly begging Zhong Gui for mercy.

"Lord Zhong Gui, my Yang family has many valuable treasures that I can give to you, please spare my life!"

The expressions on the faces of the old men watching from afar were worse than eating shit. Watching their family head kowtow and beg for mercy, they all felt their faces were swept away, but none of them dared to step forward to face Zhong Gui.

"Hmph, it's good that you know what's good for you. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll spare your life for now!" Zhong Gui's face was disdainful, and he sneered repeatedly, turning around to clean up the Gu worms that were still alive on the battlefield.

Zhong Gui was a solitary demonic cultivator, starting from humble beginnings, but with extremely high cultivation talent. He relied on killing and robbing all the way to become such a powerful existence.

It was by relying on continuous robbing and killing that he was able to accumulate wealth that ordinary people could not hope for, as well as all kinds of expensive Gu worms, and at the same time, he applied the Gu worms suitable for battle to the fullest extent.

Just as Zhong Gui turned his back to the young man, constantly searching for surviving Gu worms in the field.

Song Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His body instantly rose from the ground, and with a wave of his hand, a long sword stained with purple powder flew out of his sleeve, directly stabbing towards Zhong Gui.

At this moment, Zhong Gui was obviously blinded by the joy of victory and was completely unprepared for this. The long sword pierced through his entire chest from Zhong Gui's back, and blood splattered everywhere, with scarlet blood flowing down Zhong Gui's body and dripping on the ground.

"Hmph! You still want all the treasures of my Yang family, you damn demonic cultivator don't deserve it! This sword is attached with poison, now you are doomed!" The severely injured Song Xiao sneered repeatedly, his face full of joy at turning the tables.

"Hahaha..."

Zhong Gui did not speak, but only laughed madly, causing the young man behind him to feel chills down his spine.

Just as Song Xiao wanted to escape, Zhong Gui suddenly turned around, his hand covered with a Gu worm resembling a bear's paw, and slapped the young man's face heavily.

In an instant, the young man's entire head shattered, blood soaring into the sky, pieces of flesh flying on the ground, and even the young man's body was affected by this huge force, flying out dozens of feet in an instant.

"Family Head!" The old men watching from afar let out heart-wrenching wails, all kneeling on the ground, weeping bitterly.

The head of the Song family, the only Nascent Soul Realm cultivator in the Song family's history, fell, leaving only a headless corpse lying in a pool of blood.

At the same time, Zhong Gui, with a long sword inserted in his body, rose from the ground and turned into a white rainbow, fleeing into the distance.