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1250. Chapter 1250 Sleeping in separate rooms

However, after being betrayed repeatedly, in order to avenge and to make a name for himself, he wanted to become the strongest in the shortest time, so he abandoned the path of immortality and improved the magic path that had the fastest progress—

For the same practice, in the past hundred years, the practice of demonic practice was much faster than that of gods and immortals.

Within a hundred years, the humans in the Demonic Realm can become the most powerful master and roar in the world.

However, the immortal Tao can only practice until it can barely be among the masters, becoming the most popular among the people.

But there are gains and losses. Although the path of immortals is progressing slowly, its basic skills are solid, step by step, wash bones and change marrow, and the spiritual power is gradually enhanced, which is extremely beneficial to the body. It will not go astray. Moreover, once it breaks through the tenth level, its spiritual power will advance by leaps and bounds...

Although the magic path progresses the fastest, the side effects are also obvious. Once you reach a top, it is difficult to make another step forward, and it is easy to be retaliated by the magic skills in your body. In order to suppress the crazy monster power in your body, he must stop killing and use other people's blood and soul to suppress the monster power in your body.

This is also the main reason why his qualifications are not inferior to those of Indra, he still cannot catch up with him.

Practicing demon skills is like sucking smoke. Even if you sleep, you have to practice it all the time, otherwise it will be easy to get into a devil and go crazy.

Once you practice, you will never die. The deeper the magic skill, the more difficult it is to get rid of this kind of constraints. You can only practice step by step until the magic skill in your body is completely retaliated and your soul is annihilated-

The fastest way to practice demon skills is to use resentful spirits to practice, which is also Feng Xiaoxun’s main way of cultivation.

But in the past five hundred years, he slept more often and killed less often. The magic power in his body was greatly exhausted, and there were signs of backlash.

This time he had been sleeping for more than fifty years. He wanted to wake up and start killing and make a vengeful spirit to suppress the demonic power in his body, but he didn't expect that he would be awakened by Fang Xiyan in the middle!

I didn't expect that the demonic power he had worked hard to cultivate for thousands of years was scattered by this girl's terrible formation...

He poisoned the people in Niujia Village to be jealous, and also wanted to wait until dark to use the people's vengeful spirits to restore the demonic power.

However, Gu Ximo would come to find Fang Xiyan and go to Niujia Village to investigate the case. Fang Xiyan used her spirit of exorcist to save those resentful spirits, causing his plan to fail—

His demonic power is only a little bit left, so he will naturally not backfire.

Originally, when his demonic power was full, he could no longer practice the path of immortality, because two forces, one right and one evil, would fight in his body.

Now, his demonic power is already weak and almost negligible. If he practices the immortal path, he will not cause any physical discomfort again...

Since he is going to be with that girl these days, he will probably be noticed by her when he practices demonic power. He doesn't want to reveal his identity before she falls in love with him.

Otherwise, with her temper and his gratitude, she would definitely show mercy to him, and she would probably want to accept him!

Then he would be too much of a loss!

He absorbed the essence of the moon for a while, and felt that his strength had recovered a little. Then he stood up, and went back to the inn like a light smoke.

The inn was still quiet, he was as light as a cat, and returned to his bedroom. On the inside of the bedroom was a child who was exactly the same as him.

"Tianyi,..." he called out.

"Is there something wrong?" The child didn't raise his head, his voice became dull, as if he was sleeping heavily.

Feng Xiaoxun smiled slightly, and his sleeves flicked, and the child suddenly disappeared, and there was only a piece of paper man on the spot.
Chapter completed!
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