Doomsday Rise

Unable to escape, Liu Wei'an was extremely discouraged.

"You don't have to be discouraged. If you want to leave, there is no way out." After hearing the news about the Gate of Hell appearing in the outside world, the Great Demon King was silent for a long time, and finally spoke as if he suddenly made up his mind.

"Senior, what can you do?" Liu Wei'an suddenly stood up from the ground and looked at him without blinking.

"What do you mean by the world?" The big devil suddenly asked an irrelevant question.

"The world?" Liu Wei'an opened his mouth to speak, but after opening his mouth several times, he suddenly didn't know what to say. It seemed that many things could explain the world, but it seemed that nothing could represent it.

"The world is like an eggshell, which breeds life. What will happen if a chick wants to be born?" The big devil looked at him encouragingly.

"Break out of the shell!" Liu Wei'an blurted out.

"The two of us are now these two little chickens. I am not strong enough to break the eggshell. If you cooperate, there is still a glimmer of hope." The big devil said.

"This junior's ability is low, lest—" Liu Wei'an was a little frightened and shattered the void. This was a legendary ranking. It was like asking a primary school student to do geometric function questions. It was obviously unrealistic.

"Pangu Kaitian never thought about the question of what he could and could not do." The big devil said flatly.

"Please give me some advice, senior!" Liu Wei'an quickly adjusted his mentality. The big devil was right. This is the only way. No matter whether you can do it or not, you must try. There is still a glimmer of hope if you try. If not, there is no hope at all. No.

"To break a space, you must use great force to crush a point. I am not enough alone, so you must cooperate. Your current strength is not enough to break my power and make it explode. The top priority is to improve your ability." The Great Demon King said .

"It hasn't been long since I was promoted to the gold level. It will probably take another 10 years for me to get promoted again." Liu Wei'an looked at the big devil with a pity, fearing that he would not have the patience to leave it alone. The big devil has stayed in this space for so long and doesn't care if he stays for a while longer. He may even be used to it, but he is different. He doesn't want to stay in this ungrateful place. He has to return to reality.

"It doesn't matter, I can help you. Within three months, you will definitely be promoted to platinum level." The big devil was full of confidence.

"How is that possible?" Liu Wei'an lost his voice.

"You don't believe me?" The big devil's eyes sank and he stared at Liu Wei'an. For a moment, Liu Wei'an felt as if he was in an ice cellar, his whole body stiffened. Fortunately, this situation disappeared in an instant.

"Senior, please appoint me!" Liu Wei'an said respectfully.

"I am very strict in choosing my disciples. I will only accept two disciples in my life. You have poor bones. Each time you become my disciple, although you will be taught your skills, it is cooperation and there is no relationship between master and disciple. You must keep silent to the outside world." The Great Demon King Yan Ming said.

"I will obey the words of my seniors!" Liu Wei'an's heart suddenly went cold. On TV, when the protagonist fell off a cliff and fell into space, he would meet an awesome and coaxing master who was rushing to accept a disciple. How did it happen to him? He was actually disliked. He traveled alone in the world, struggling desperately, and had to be careful at every step. Why was it so hard, but he was missing a master who was awesome and coaxing? After finally meeting the big devil, he had no intention of accepting a disciple. He felt very sad. blow.

"The way of cultivation is based on the mental method and assisted by magic. It is like a white crow peach tree. If the trunk is thin, it will break and collapse. I am of the same lineage. I am good at taking shortcuts. The mental method is strange and can be achieved quickly in a short time. I will recite the mantra. You But he listened carefully and memorized it." The Demon King didn't care about Liu Wei'an's mood and began to recite the mantra. He was used to a person's rhythm and spoke very quickly, and he didn't care whether Liu Wei'an could remember it.

The Great Demon King is an ancient man who lived thousands of years ago. Many of his vocabulary, or mental methods, are antiques. Many of his grammar are very different from today's mainstream culture. The words are jerky and the content is obscure. Even though Liu Wei'an has an excellent memory, he also remembers that it was extremely hard and he had to fight. It takes a lot of energy to keep up with the big devil for a few weeks.

The title of the legend of the Great Demon King is "Eighteen Floors". Liu Wei'an didn't know why he chose such a strange name. He didn't ask, and he didn't have the time to ask. There were 36,600 words in total. The Demon King spent several hours reciting it before he finished it. It was an antique that was thousands of years old, but his memory was extremely good. He was worried that Liu Wei'an would spend a lot of time memorizing it, but he didn't know that Liu Wei'an would remember it all over again.

"I didn't expect you to have such a good memory." Between the words, his expression turned out to be a bit unbearable. Liu Wei'an lowered his head and did not notice the strange expression of the big devil.

The Great Demon King then spent three days explaining the meaning of these 36,600 words. From the beginning of his martial arts training, Liu Wei'an has always made mistakes and crossed the river by feeling for the stones. The only guidance he received was from Chang Yueying. Although it was intermittent, it helped him a lot. But now, with an extremely experienced spiritual master explaining it in detail, some of the difficulties and blockages that Liu Wei'an had encountered before were suddenly smoothed away. Others would have been dizzy after stuffing so many things in a short period of time, but he was the complete opposite. My mind is clear and transparent.

Liu Wei'an felt a familiar feeling as soon as he ran "Eighteen Floors". After running for a certain distance, the familiarity increased. Half an hour later, he finally confirmed that the relationship between "Eighteen Floors" and his "Dark Emperor Sutra" The running route is the same, without any deviation.

"What's going on?" Liu Wei'an was confused. "The Eighteenth Floor" is the "Dark Emperor Scripture"? Just changed a name? He had doubts in his mind, but he didn't raise them. "Eighteen Floors" hadn't finished running yet, so he wasn't sure if there were deviations. An hour later, there were some differences between "Eighteen Floors" and "Dark Emperor Sutra", but the differences were not the same. Not too long ago, they came back together again by different routes.

Twelve hours later, Liu Wei'an ran "Eighteen Floors" for a week and found a total of 72 differences, missing or added points from "Dark Emperor Scripture". We came to the conclusion that "Eighteen Floors" is not complete. The running route of "Eighteen Floors" is only a little more than one-third and less than half of the "Dark Emperor Sutra".

After the second week, Liu Wei'an abandoned "The Eighteenth Floor" and replaced it with "The Dark Emperor's Scripture" because he found that if there were 72 differences, it would mean that he was taking a detour, just like a person walking. While walking, it felt like a stone suddenly entered the shoe. He could still walk, but it would make people uncomfortable. If the stone was poured out, it would be the "Dark Emperor Sutra". He didn't know that this situation was caused by the "Dark Emperor Sutra" taught by the Great Demon King. "The Eighteenth Floor" was intentional, or there was something wrong with "The Eighteenth Floor" itself, and the Demon King himself didn't notice it. According to his observations, the latter is more likely.

The big devil met him for the first time. There was no need for the big devil to harm him, because he could see that the big devil himself wanted to get out. Secondly, if the big devil really wanted to harm him, there was no need to go to such trouble. The strength of the two was very different, and the big devil wanted to get out. Trying to kill him is almost like swatting a mosquito to death.

In Liu Wei'an's mind, mysterious and complex starry sky patterns emerged. This time, there were at least three times more lighted lines than before, and the length was increasing every moment. If he was alone, he wanted to explore these The dark line, I don’t know how old it is, but with the designation of the big devil, he broke in in a few seconds. He knew that the Great Demon King wanted something from him, so he asked questions very directly. In addition, he was already smart, and he practiced the "Dark Emperor Sutra" which was more complete than "The Eighteenth Floor". The questions were all on point and very targeted. sex. Some issues may be common sense to the big devil, but they are crucial to him.

After running on the third Sunday, the problem came. The speed of practicing the mind method depends on the concentration of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. The greater the concentration, the faster the practice, and vice versa.

The space aura of the White Crow Peach Tree is more than ten times higher than that of Mars, but it is still very low. That is because the aura of Mars is thin, close to nothing. The big devil has been paying attention to Liu Wei'an. As soon as he opened his eyes, he knew what he was thinking. He turned his hand and handed out something.

"have eaten!"

"White crow leaves?" Liu Wei'an subconsciously took it in his hand, "Can this be eaten?"

"I have survived here for so long only because of this peach leaf. It's a pity that the Sumeru aye-aye can't catch it." The big devil said with some regret.

"Can Sumeru aye-ayes be eaten?" Liu Wei'an was shocked, "Juniors heard that Sumeru aye-ayes are unlucky."

"Nonsense!" The Demon King glared, "Who spread the lie that the Sumeru Aye-aye is a daily snack of the Great Emperor, how could it be ominous?"

"The aye-aye eats brains!" Liu Wei'an couldn't believe that the emperor had such a strong taste.

"The Sumeru aye-aye doesn't like the turbid brain. It eats three souls and six souls." The big devil said disdainfully, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

"Is this really edible?" Liu Wei'an looked suspicious.

"The White Crow Peach Tree has absorbed the essence of heaven and earth for tens of thousands of years, and most of it has been absorbed by the peach leaves. Although this peach leaf is a fallen leaf, it is a rare panacea in the world. Even a wealthy family without a magic weapon will definitely have the opportunity to enjoy it. You kid still Suspicion, ignorance of good and evil." The big devil snorted.

"Thank you, senior." Liu Wei'an closed his eyes and ate the peach leaf. With his eyes open, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat it. He was eating a crow, and it was a white crow. His mood was similar to that of an ordinary person eating a mouse. After one bite, there was no taste. , similar to boiled water, it won’t react until it falls into the stomach.

A spiritual energy surged like a volcanic eruption to the limbs and bones. The energy was so huge that it far exceeded the power seeds. Moreover, this energy is peaceful and authentic, without the violence of power seeds, and is easy to absorb.

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Liu Wei'an had no doubts. He ate the white crow peach leaves in two mouthfuls and closed his eyes to adjust his breathing. A week later, the aura increased in vain. This improvement was extremely obvious. It was not like water flowing into the sea, little by little, but a sudden increase. Suddenly, for ordinary people, there is a problem in improving the determination in this way, which will cause the basis to be unstable. But Liu Wei'an felt that it was natural. The "Dark Emperor Scripture" was magical and could eliminate these hidden dangers.

Seeing this, the Great Demon King flashed a complicated look. His talent was average, but he had such an effect after practicing for the first time. He was just as good as his two disciples. What a pity...