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

Under the dim moonlight, an old man in a dark green robe, with the demeanor of an immortal, was constantly traversing through the mountains and forests, returning straight to the Canglan Sect along the original path.

Hu Danian's purpose in secretly following the two disciples on this trip was simple: first, to protect Ninglu's safety and ensure that the Primordial Ancient Cauldron in the boy's hands was not damaged.

Second, he wanted to use Sun Hao's hand to see if he could force out the magical treasure in the boy's hand, but now that the old man already knew that the magical treasure in the boy's hand was the Primordial Ancient Cauldron, he was satisfied and returned the same way.

Although Sun Hao was a lazy, bullying person, his feelings for Hu Danian were genuine, but it was a pity that the old man only regarded him as a pawn from beginning to end.

This game of chess is now halfway through. Hu Danian is the chess player, and Sun Hao and Ninglu are both pawns. The biggest benefit throughout is that Primordial Ancient Cauldron.

Hu Danian never wanted to involve his other direct disciple, Gu Bai, in the game, not because he loved him so much, but because the other party's background was too great, and even Hu Danian couldn't afford to offend him.

In the mountain cave, the sparse small flames were still burning fiercely, illuminating the dark mountain cave.

Ninglu took out the Primordial Ancient Cauldron and put Sun Hao, who died with his eyes open on the ground, into it, slowly refining him.

At the same time, the boy's mind moved slightly, and his body also escaped into the space of the Primordial Ancient Cauldron.

A huge, scarlet ancient cauldron came into the boy's eyes, with raging scarlet flames burning below, and the entire cauldron was undergoing intense calcination.

Before long, the scarlet flames below the cauldron disappeared, and a bloody aura that was neither too strong nor too weak surged out of the cauldron and went straight into the boy's body.

But perhaps because the boy's cultivation is slowly improving now, the blood energy refined from Sun Hao is no longer enough to supply himself.

The boy only felt that this blood energy did not help him much, but only slightly pushed his cultivation forward a little. There was still a considerable distance to reach the foundation building stage.

Just as the boy was slightly disappointed with this result, he saw a burst of colorful light emitting from the palm of his hand, and his understanding of the Five Elements Sword Technique seemed to be deeper.

Now he can attach the wood and earth attributes to two swords, and his mastery of the Five Elements Sword Technique has reached a small success.

This understanding of the wood attribute does not come from Ninglu, but from Sun Hao. The Primordial Ancient Cauldron can not only plunder other people's cultivation, but also plunder other people's skill attainments!

"It's really a magical artifact!" Ninglu exclaimed in his heart, looking at the Primordial Ancient Cauldron in front of him with fiery eyes.

At the same time, Sun Hao's soul flew out of the cauldron and flew to the sky above this space, his consciousness was completely wiped out, and he accompanied the previous few souls.

Looking at Sun Hao's unconscious soul, the boy suddenly realized a serious problem.

"Sun Hao is dead, how should I explain it to the sect? If I tell the sect that he was killed by the wolf demons in the wolf's den, will Hu Danian buy it(buy it: believe)?"

The boy frowned and couldn't help sighing. It seems that there is no other solution now except this method.

After doing all this, Ninglu's body moved again at will and left this fairyland-like space.

Sparse flames, bright moonlight, dark cave, dense forest, all familiar scenes reappeared in front of the boy.

"The task of investigating the wolf's den has seven days, and now this place is less than five miles away from the wolf's den. Today is only the first day of the task, and there is still plenty of time for me to squander. Since this is the case, now that my cultivation has greatly improved, I should be able to try to comprehend the mysteries of the Heart Demon Induction."

With this thought, the boy took out a cultivation method surrounded by blood from his sleeve, slowly opened it, and began to concentrate on understanding the mysteries in it.

Heart Demon Induction, Heart Demon Induction, its power is as its name suggests.

It is a mental method. Those who have entered or achieved a small success in cultivation can erode other people's minds and sanity by transforming into a pair of scarlet eyes.

Those who have achieved great success or perfection in cultivation can even make other people's sanity and even consciousness disappear with a slight movement of their minds.

This cultivation method is extremely powerful. It can be said that as long as people have seven emotions and six desires, they will be swallowed by this cultivation method. Unless the other party's cultivation is far higher than the user, those who are hit will be in great pain for a period of time.

The person who is hit will see the most terrifying scenes of his life, and suffer the pain of ten thousand ants devouring his heart. Very few people in the world can break this method.

But at the same time, people who practice this cultivation method are also very likely to suffer backlash. Heart Demon Induction is too overbearing. If the cultivator is not careful, he is very likely to become obsessed and die.

I don't know how long it took, Ninglu gradually understood some of the content on the Heart Demon Induction, and his consciousness was unknowingly pulled into an illusion, as if he was accepting the test of the Heart Demon Induction.

I saw the boy's figure appearing in a mirror world, and in front of him were pictures, each carrying the boy's past memories, those bitter and painful memories!

Before crossing into this world, in the orphanage, a strong boy led four or five accomplices, forcing the young, thin, and eccentric Ninglu into a corner, beating this maverick guy indiscriminately.

When he was in elementary school, the boy behind Ninglu lost his eraser. The boy saw that the boy was easy to bully, and he lied to the teacher that Ninglu stole the eraser.

The teacher also saw that Ninglu had no background, and the boy's father was a local rich man, so the teacher indiscriminately threw the blame on the still young Ninglu, causing him to be spurned by everyone and criticized by the school.

After crossing over, on one snowy night after another, Ning Dazun was addicted to alcohol and gambling, and returned drunk again and again, constantly beating the skinny boy in the dilapidated courtyard.

On one snowy night after another when he was about to starve to death, the boy begged on the street, and what greeted him was not the pity of the world, but the pedestrians on the street kicked away his begging bowl, beat the dying boy violently, and left vicious words.

"Damn it! There has been a famine in these years, and I can't even eat enough. I still have the courage to beg on the street. If I see you again, I will beat you to death!"

The boy looked at the tragic pictures, but just smiled lightly.

Over the years, even Ninglu has forgotten how he survived?

The next moment, the boy's face became extremely hideous, and he swung his fists madly, punching the pictures in the mirror world one after another, as if he wanted to enter it and avenge his former self.

But no matter how hard he tried, the pictures in the mirror world remained motionless, as if his fists were just a breeze, and the pictures in the mirror world were copper walls and iron walls.

But even so, the movements in the boy's hands still did not stop, and his fists swept in like a storm.

The Primordial Ancient Cauldron, which recognized the boy as its master, seemed to feel the boy's heart, and suddenly burst out with extremely dazzling blood-colored light.

Strands of extremely terrifying blood energy emerged from the cauldron and directly enveloped the boy's body.

With the blessing of blood energy, each of the boy's fists seemed to contain the power to destroy the world, as if this power did not belong to this world.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The mirror world could no longer resist the boy's fists and shattered suddenly, revealing roads leading to the world in the picture in front of the boy.

At this moment, the boy seemed to have transformed into several clones, one person on one road, leading directly to the world in the picture.

In the orphanage, the boy punched the head of the strong boy and killed all the people involved in the bullying on the spot. Even though they were only five or six-year-old children, there was no trace of pity in the boy's eyes.

In elementary school, the boy grabbed the teacher's neck, pinched it hard, and divided his head and body into two, and the blood light soared into the sky, but the boy still remained unmoved, turned his head and punched the little boy's head and body into pieces.

On a snowy night, the boy knocked down the strong Ning Dashan, unloaded his limbs, skinned him, broke his bones and dislocated his flesh, leaving only a breath, so that he could not survive, nor could he die. Finally, he froze to death in the snow.

On a snowy night, on the side of the street, the boy kicked the pedestrian's ribs to pieces, stepped his body firmly under his feet, and crushed all his internal organs, and looked down at the sky, muttering to himself.

"Since this world treats me like this, then don't blame me, Ninglu, for being cruel!"

In one picture after another, the boy avenged his former self, and then turned around and stretched out his right hand to his former weak and helpless self, his eyes shining brightly, and his tone was sonorous and powerful.

"Stand up! From now on, you can kill whoever you want, you don't have to cater to anyone, you don't have to cover up the evil in your heart, you don't have to feel any guilt. This world is like this. If you don't kill people, others will kill you. You must remember that no one in this world is trustworthy except yourself! You can only rely on yourself!"

At this point, the heart demon was broken, and the boy's consciousness returned to the real world, only feeling an incomparably powerful force flowing in his body.

At this moment, Heart Demon Induction, entry!