Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

The fundamental reason why concurrent cultivation conflicts with the cultivation of true skills is that the amount of blood in a warrior's body is limited, and there is no extra blood to distribute and supply.

Even if there are various ways to increase the innate blood, if you want to achieve concurrent cultivation of true skills, the cost and resources consumed are enough to push an ordinary person to the master level.

Since you have reached the master level, there is no need to increase the blood.

That is, Han Yi, who can deduce through the system that the special skills of Bu Tian Jue, which can only be practiced by him, will try this path.

"It's okay, you know it in your heart, just grasp the progress." Zhong Han replied, "I don't have the second-level skills now, I need to go back and make a copy for you. How about this, you come to the inner courtyard to get it tomorrow."

"Okay, senior sister." Han Yi saluted, said goodbye and prepared to leave.

"By the way, Junior Brother Han, if you take tasks during this period, it's best not to go too far away from Jingtianzhuang." At this time, Zhong Han seemed to have thought of something and suddenly called him.

"Hmm?" Han Yi frowned, "Senior sister means..."

Zhong Han's face showed embarrassment, as if he wanted to say something, but couldn't, and was a little entangled.

Maybe he felt that Han Yi was a man of his word and would not easily leak it. Or maybe he felt guilty for not being able to help Han Yi just now.

"It's nothing. Actually, you will know after a while..." She paused, and then spoke, "Junior Brother Han, I know you are from Pingzhou.

Pingzhou...just received urgent news...it is said that the court's 8,000 demon-slayer elites were killed in one fell swoop and buried in Luogupo...

Now the whole Pingzhou is flooded with demonic disasters. Even near the Pingzhou prefecture, there is a demonic domain. Pingzhou is in chaos, and many people are preparing to flee and stay away from the demonic disaster.

And our Yunzhou is one of the several regions bordering Pingzhou. During this period, there will inevitably be a large number of people of unknown origin pouring in, and we have to prevent the demonic disaster in Pingzhou from spreading...

In short, the situation is tense now, and there may be disputes and wars, so it is better to be careful."

"Pingzhou..." Han Yi's expression also changed a little.

He was the first person to witness the demonic disaster. In Anyan City, the twisted, weird black fog and gray fog filled with evil whispers... the tall, blood-red giant as tall as the sky...

Originally, he thought that the court had organized and sent 8,000 troops to suppress the demonic disaster, which must be absolutely certain. Unexpectedly...

"Sister, do you know the reason for the army's defeat?"

"I don't know the details of this matter. My mother just came to tell me about it. It seems that the great demon king and the monster beasts joined forces to attack together..." Zhong Han shook her head with a hint of uncertainty.

"In addition, you just listen to this matter. Don't mention it to others. Wait until the higher-ups are relieved..." She pointed in the direction of Yuan Miao Zong from a distance, "Be sure to keep it confidential, for sure."

"I know the pros and cons. Thank you for reminding me, sister." Han Yi nodded.

"Well, you don't have to worry too much. It's not like there haven't been demonic disasters in Yunzhou before. Now that Yuanmiao Sect has issued a gag order immediately, it's probably because they're afraid that people will panic and something unexpected will happen.

But the leaders and elders of the major forces must have dispatched their troops and are ready to deal with it. I believe this matter will be settled soon." Zhong Han comforted him.

"Yes... I understand..." Han Yi nodded and watched Zhong Han get on the carriage and leave.

Then, he turned around and walked towards Jingtian Manor.

What about the demonic disaster in Pingzhou? Will it affect Yunzhou? Will the previous tragedy happen again...

He didn't think much about it, and didn't dare to think much about it. Or, he is now willing but unable.

Now that the second level of true power is about to be obtained, he just wants to practice well.

He doesn't have the strength to solve this kind of thing now...

He's still too weak...

But as he walked, he gradually accelerated.

However, he didn't want to be like last time... the powerlessness and frustration when facing the demonic disaster...

He didn't want to run away again...

He was getting faster and faster, and finally disappeared completely in the darkness.

......

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Qingjiang Mountain, Yuanmiao Sect.

In the middle of the night, the palace hall, which should have been quiet and empty, was faintly lit up by light and noise, as if something big was happening.

In front of the Shifang Hall, a bunch of torches were like torches, constantly burning and shaking. Under the cold moonlight, they looked extremely bright, and even illuminated the dark square.

Looking carefully, on the huge square, five teams of circles wearing different colored clothes were clearly separated.

In the outer circle, the disciples wearing the standard clothes of Yuanmiao Sect had rules in every move, walking back and forth, like patrolling.

In the Shifang Hall, the long-burning lamps made of boiled whale oil were hung in the corners, projecting a soft light, reflecting the solemn statue in the middle of the hall holding a glazed sword and wearing a gorgeous embroidered gold Taoist robe.

Yuan Miao Zong, the chief elder of the Lower Six Courts, Yang Huawu sat on the jade table with a frown on his face.

Behind him was a blurry carving with winding dragon patterns and a jade fragrance.

"That's how it is. If you have any opinions, please share them."

Genders and looks vary, but each of them exudes an inexplicable strong aura, like the roar of a ferocious beast.

The man in the front, in a monk's robe, kind eyes, and a shiny bald head.

He clasped his hands together and slowly lowered his head: "I... have no objection..."

"Master Yuanjue, do you agree so?!" A woman behind him couldn't help but speak.

Her voice was charming and graceful, and her outfit was extremely bold. She was wearing a black skirt, but unlike the loose style worn by ordinary women, it was a hip skirt similar to a close-fitting one.

She was wearing sexy clothes, with long legs and a thin waist. From head to toe, she was wearing such a tight skirt. The mountains on her chest made the skirt burst out, bulging as if the tight skirt would burst at any time.

The most eye-catching thing was that I didn't know whether it was designed like this or she did it herself. There were slits on both sides of the tight skirt, from the calves to the thighs. As long as she moved a little more, her two slender and round white legs would be faintly revealed.

Unfortunately, her face was covered with a black veil, so her specific appearance could not be seen, only her long and smooth black hair was draped over her shoulders.

"Okay, Xu Feihong, you vixen, you have the time to be coquettish here, why don't you think about what you should do next in Wanhua Palace? You are not far from the border."

A voice sounded, like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, deep and low.

Xu Feihong, the current palace master of Wanhua Palace, has a thousand-handed flying rainbow, is the top master in Yunzhou, and a master of hidden weapons.

And this monk, who is respected as Master Yuanjue, is the current abbot of Shouyi Temple, one of the five major forces in Yunzhou.

Similarly, the person who spoke at this time is also the head of the Sanshan Sect, one of the five major forces, Hong Jiaojiao.

Xu Feihong was not polite when she heard this. She snorted: "Master Hong, we don't need to bother you with the affairs of Wanhua Palace... I heard that you were assassinated again recently, and your lower body was stabbed?

It's ridiculous, really ridiculous. A dignified master would be assassinated like this."

"Humph." Hong Jiaojiao said indifferently, "I just snatched the man from their family, so what?

In my own territory, all the good-looking men are mine? Can't I play with them?"

Hong Jiaojiao's appearance is completely inconsistent with her name.

A chair with a length and width of more than four inches, after she sat down, was almost like a small toy.

She was like a pile of small meat mountain, completely sunk into the chair, with layers of fat on her face, arms, and legs. If her huge butt moved slightly, the hard and solid jade chair would make a crackling sound under the weight.

She formed a great contrast with Xu Feihong, who had a slender waist and a charming figure. At first glance, she gave people an incomparable visual impact.

"Besides..." Hong Jiaojiao grabbed the fruit on the jade table. It was a grape-shaped fruit, but it was crystal clear and exuded a faint jade luster.

She opened her bloody mouth and stuffed it all in. "Xu Feihong, who among you doesn't know about your bad things? The current Thousand Hands Feihong... In the past, it was called Thousand People Killing Feihong..."

She ate while talking, and white juice kept overflowing from her mouth.

"You!" Xu Feihong's towering chest rose and fell, obviously very angry.

Yes, after all, who didn't have some romantic affairs when they were young?

"Okay, I called you here, not to watch you quarrel, so be quiet." Yang Huawu frowned and stopped him.

Although several heads of Yuanmiao Sect did not respect his title as the elder of the lower six academies. But fortunately, the two people in front of him did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of him, and restrained themselves a little.

He looked at the other two again: "What do you two think?"

The demon disaster in Pingzhou broke out, the demons and monsters joined forces, the great demon king Yougu King, the beast king Binglang Dasheng appeared on the battlefield of Pingzhou one after another...

The 8,000 flying wing troops of the Great General Dangmo have been broken. Obviously, the demon disaster in Pingzhou will not end for a while, and it may even spread to the surrounding states.

And Yang Huawu urgently convened this meeting to discuss countermeasures for this matter.

Shouyi Temple, Wanhua Palace, Sanshan Sect, Yunzhou Prefecture Army, and the last Jingtian Manor.

These five families represent most of the power of the entire Yunzhou.

They are also the people who determine the future direction of the situation in Yunzhou.