Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The pool was infected by black energy and changed instantly, and a spiritual light suddenly burst out.

"Feng'er, I hope you can live happily in the world."

A gentle male voice sounded in Zhang Yifeng's ears, and the next second he was picked up, and a demon appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng.

Looking at the scarred face and the bloody holes on his body, Zhang Yifeng probably understood that this demon was probably being hunted.

After the demon kissed Zhang Yifeng on the forehead, he put Zhang Yifeng into the pool.

At the same time, there were several sounds behind the man. The man stood up and took one last look at Zhang Yifeng, who had begun to be teleported away, with a look of relief in his eyes.

"Slaying the Dragon, it is a serious crime for you to marry a mortal woman, and now you have given birth to a seed of sin, it is even more sinful!"

"Remembering our past friendship, I can give you another chance to forgive, as long as you..."

"Needless to say, Yu'er and I truly love each other. The rules of the demon clan are nothing more than a passing thought in my eyes."

"Since you are so stubborn, don't blame my men for being ruthless. Slay the dragon and accept your life!"

Zhang Yifeng listened to the conversation between the demon man and the chasing people, and he also understood the identity of the baby he was now possessing.

It seems that this baby, like Tu Yan, is a mixture of demon and human.

The power of space brought by the teleportation made Zhang Yifeng feel dizzy. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the room where he woke up.

Struggling to stand up, Zhang Yifeng felt his head hurt, and many memories that did not belong to him suddenly appeared.

These memories are of a demon male and a sweet-looking human female.

And Zhang Yifeng is the child who is still in his infancy, because he looks at the people in these memories from the perspective of that child.

Is this a memory deep in my heart?

In his last life, he was an orphan. He was rescued by his master. He never knew who his parents were!

Just when Zhang Yifeng was having complicated thoughts, he found that the feeling of being eroded by the demonic fire actually disappeared, and he returned to normal again.

Frowning and closing his eyes, Zhang Yifeng searched his dantian and discovered something shocking.

The demon fire still existed in his body, but the demon's shadow had completely disappeared.

At the same time, Zhang Yifeng also had a sense of control over the demonic fire. In order to confirm his guess, Zhang Yifeng opened his eyes and saw a dark demonic energy appearing in his hands.

Feeling the gentle demonic energy in his hands, Zhang Yifeng had a look of disbelief in his eyes.

How is this possible? He can actually master demonic energy. Does this have anything to do with his sudden memories?

Hearing the sound of footsteps outside the door, Zhang Yifeng quickly calmed down the demonic energy in his hands.

Looking up, I saw An Ji slowly walking in from outside the door, holding a bowl of spiritual porridge in her hand.

"You, are you awake? I saw you fainted and didn't move for a long time, so I thought you were there."

"It's good that you wake up now. The people of Youzhou still need you."

An Ji felt something was wrong with what she said, so she quickly changed her tone and spoke excitedly to Zhang Yifeng.

Quickly arriving at Zhang Yifeng's side, An Ji placed the spirit porridge next to Zhang Yifeng.

"Did you have any strange reactions when I was sleeping?"

Zhang Yifeng sat beside the bed and asked An Ji calmly.

"This seems to be true. I heard you shouting constantly, as if you saw some horrible scene?"

An Ji looked at Zhang Yifeng with some worry. Zhang Yifeng just remained silent for a moment after hearing this.

"Miss Anji, can you help me find a Kung Fu book, a demon clan's Kung Fu technique."

Hearing that Zhang Yifeng was looking for demon skills, An Ji had a surprised look in her eyes. After thinking for a moment, An Ji nodded.

"Yes, yes, but you have to agree to my request."

Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, with curiosity in his eyes.

"Oh? Miss An Ji, feel free to ask for anything. As long as it's not too much, I will do my best!"

"This doesn't require you to go all out, really."

"It's just that you call me Miss An Ji every day, and it sounds a little strange to me. Can you just call me An Ji from now on?"

After An Ji finished speaking, she looked at Zhang Yifeng expectantly, her eyes flashing.

Zhang Yifeng was stunned when he heard this. After a moment of silence, he looked at the spiritual porridge beside the bed and smiled on his face.

"Yes, Anji."

Hearing Zhang Yifeng officially call herself An Ji, An Ji's eyes showed excitement and she jumped up with a smile.

"Okay, I'll go and help you right away. Do you have any requirements for the exercises?"

"Forget it, I guess you won't need it. You probably want to see the characteristics of the demonic skills. I might as well get you all the collections in the Shadow Tower."

"Humans can't learn those skills anyway, and it would be quite troublesome to stay in the Shadow Tower."

An Ji said excitedly, turned around and skipped out of Zhang Yifeng's room.

Looking at An Ji's leaving figure, Zhang Yifeng sighed and picked up the spiritual porridge placed beside the bed.

After taking a bite, Zhang Yifeng put the porridge back with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He wanted the Demon Cultivation Technique just to conduct an experiment to see if it was really what he thought.

After all, the demonic fire has been refined in his body, and he can also control the demonic energy. There is only one question now, whether Zhang Yifeng can successfully cultivate the demonic skills.

These demonic skills are handed down from ancient times, and humans cannot learn them no matter what.

Even if you practice forcefully, it will definitely create hidden dangers in your body. In history, there have been poor monks who became possessed by forcefully practicing magic skills.

What's more, some people practiced demonic skills, and on the same day, the demonic energy in their bodies was washed away and turned into monsters that had no humanity at all.

After waiting in the room for a while, An Ji came back, took off a storage ring from her hand and handed it to Zhang Yifeng.

Zhang Yifeng took the storage ring, nodded to An Ji, and said, "An Ji, can you please stop looking at me here, I feel a little embarrassed."

"A man and a woman alone live together in a room, and it's not good for others to hear about it."

An Ji listened to Zhang Yifeng's words with a helpless expression in her eyes. Zhang Yifeng obviously wanted to send her away.

"Okay, then I'll stay outside. If you feel uncomfortable or something goes wrong, you must call me."

After giving instructions to Zhang Yifeng, An Ji reluctantly glanced at Zhang Yifeng, closed the door and walked out.

Seeing An Ji leaving, Zhang Yifeng hurriedly poured out all the demon skills in the storage ring.

Looking at the dozens of books on Demon Cultivation Techniques in front of him, Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath and picked up a book called Demon Flame Technique.

As soon as I got it in my hand, a feeling of simplicity and vicissitudes of life came from the book.

Zhang Yifeng opened the skills and looked carefully, and found that the demon skills were no different from the human skills.