Liang Yan was in a state of confusion, and he didn't know how long it had passed before he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his consciousness, and then he opened his eyes.
What you see is a barren gravel land, with no grass growing around it, and the entire space is a gray scene.
"Is this the underworld? Am I considered alive or dead now?"
This encounter was so bizarre that Liang Yan still can't believe that he actually entered the passage between Yin and Yang.
"My spiritual consciousness is not damaged, and my physical body is still healthy. It seems that I am alive?"
Liang Yan suddenly remembered something and looked down at his right hand. The right arm that should have been blown into blood mist was now intact, as if it had never been lost.
"what happened?"
Liang Yan showed a hint of surprise, and suddenly his heart moved. He turned around and saw a figure slowly approaching in the gray mist not far away.
"who?"
Liang Yan shouted low and jumped up from the ground. He put his hand on his storage bag and looked at the figure in the gray mist warily.
"What's wrong? Don't you even recognize your sister?"
A familiar voice came, and then a tall, beautiful woman in purple clothes slowly walked out of the mist.
"Wuxin."
The alert look on Liang Yan's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a helpless smile.
"I didn't expect you to come in too."
"That's not true!" Wu Xin smiled and said, "Since I've been with you till now, nothing good has happened. Although I said I got two lives, my life was almost lost."
"Is this the other way around?" Liang Yan shook his head and said, "It's clearly you who brought me to the land of right and wrong, and I haven't gotten the second half of the book, 'Soul Planting Technique', yet."
After Wuxin listened, he pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of purple light shot toward Liang Yan's eyebrows.
Liang Yan blinked his eyelids without making any movement, allowing the purple light to enter his consciousness. When the purple light dispersed, half of the magic formula was revealed, which was the "soul-seeding method" he had dreamed of!
"Thank you, senior, for the gift!"
Liang Yan slightly cupped his hands, but the next moment his expression changed slightly, and he asked with some doubts: "Senior's level of cultivation?"
His "Hunting Skill" is excellent at sensing people. At this moment, Wu Xin, a witch who was supposed to be in the late stage of Jindan, actually only has the aura of the peak Juyuan Realm!
"'Thousand Fantasy Heart Clothes' is our clan's secret method. It requires burning one's own cultivation as a price in order to exert its most powerful power. Otherwise, do you think that my sister's late stage Jindan state can withstand the evil ghosts released by Gui Si?
?" Wu Xin said with a calm face.
"I see."
When Liang Yan heard this, a trace of regret appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly to Wu Xin.
"Giggle, what's the matter? Are you feeling sorry for your sister?" Wu Xin didn't seem to be bothered by the decline in his cultivation at all. Instead, he even teased Liang Yan.
"Senior, please don't mess around. We are all in the same boat at this moment. Naturally, we don't want anyone to lose strength." Liang Yan said calmly.
Throughout his journey, he had long known Wu Xin's character. Although he was fond of teasing, all of this was just one of her many masks, so naturally he couldn't take it seriously.
"Hee hee, you are such a boring person, don't call me senior, senior, senior. If you call my sister old for nothing, just call me 'Wuxin'."
Liang Yan thought for a while and nodded in agreement. He was originally a free and undisciplined person, and the title was just a code name. Since the witch himself didn't mind, he naturally wouldn't be persistent.
At this time, the witch blinked again and said somewhat mysteriously: "Actually, my regression in cultivation is temporary. As long as certain conditions are met, I can return to the original state."
"Oh? What are the conditions?" Liang Yan asked curiously.
"eat human!"
Wuxin's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes stared at Liang Yan tightly, as if staring at a prey.
"Are you kidding?" Liang Yan shook his head, as if he didn't believe what Wu Xin said, but he put a hand on the storage bag without leaving any trace.
"How to make a joke?" Wu Xin's face was calm, still staring at Liang Yan closely, and just said lightly: "I am a demon. Isn't it normal for demons to eat people?"
After she said these words, the smile on Liang Yan's face gradually disappeared, and he took two steps back. There was a distance of more than ten feet between the two of them, and the atmosphere in the venue became strangely silent for a while.
After a few breaths, I suddenly heard a chuckle.
"Pfft!"
Wu Xin seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, and her tense and serious expression instantly turned into a beautiful smile. The witch stood there with her hands on her hips, laughing so hard.
"I knew you had such a cautious character, and you got it right when you teased me, hahaha! I lied to you, there are also racial differences among demons. I am from the Feather Clan and I don't eat people."
"Feather Clan?"
Liang Yan did not take it lightly, but showed a trace of doubt.
"Don't ask about our demon clan's affairs. All you need to know is that if I wanted to harm you, I would have done it while you were unconscious, and I would not have repaired your right arm."
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.
Just now, he was secretly wondering how his arm recovered. Now after listening to Wu Xin's words, he sensed it carefully and found a trace of demonic energy remaining in the flesh and blood of the meridians of his right arm.
That is the purest true demonic energy, and it is indeed an unintentional handiwork.
"Thank you Taoist Wuxin for helping me."
Liang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief, and the alert look on his face gradually disappeared, but he secretly thought in his heart:
"This witch is really weird, and her personality is even more capricious. It seems that from now on, I can only believe half of what she says!"
"Thank you for what?" Wuxin shook his head and said, "As you said, we are in the same boat now, and I don't want to see your strength decline."
Liang Yan nodded and suddenly asked: "You just said there is a way to restore the strength of the Golden Core Stage, but you don't know what it is?"
"It's easy!" Wu Xin said in an understatement: "Find a monk who practices magic skills and steal his magic energy!"
"Demon essence?" Liang Yan looked surprised, and then asked: "What is this?"
"It's the golden elixir that you humans often call it."
After Wu Xin finished speaking, seeing that Liang Yan still didn't understand clearly, he continued to explain: "Although your human race collectively refers to the realm above Ju Yuan as the Golden Core Realm, in fact, among the four major traditions, only Taoism and Confucianism are the two.
It’s the golden elixir. But after the Buddhist Bald Donkey broke through the Juyuan Realm, what was condensed in his body was the relic. As for the Demonic Sect.”
Wu Xin paused for a moment, then continued: "The Demon Sect claims to learn skills from the barbarians in order to control the barbarians. What they learned is naturally the way we demons practice, and what we develop in our bodies is also our demons' demonic essence. I only need to take one
The demonic essence of the demonic monks can restore their past magical powers by relying on the clan’s secret methods.”
