The seventy-third year since the founding of the Extreme Western Alliance.
Xiaoyue Mountain.
Back mountain.
Aaron is practicing his spell.
He made a hand seal with his hands, and there was a faint glow of blood all over his body, and then he rushed forward.
Stab!
In the blink of an eye, he rushed hundreds of feet away. This speed, like a flash through the air, made Aaron's eyes brighten.
"This secret magic technique - the Burning Blood Escape Technique is really good!"
Aaron flashed one after another, his figure was like a dream, and his escape speed was unparalleled.
After about a cup of tea, he stopped acting, an abnormal blush appeared on his face, and then turned pale.
"This escape technique is good, but it consumes a lot of your own essence, blood and vitality. If you use it too much, your life will be shortened... No wonder it is only listed as a life-saving secret technique!"
Aaron took out a jade bottle from his storage bag, opened it, poured out a blood-red pill, and swallowed it.
After practicing silently for a while, my overall complexion immediately improved a lot.
"Fortunately, I don't care about losing my life, so I just need to take some pills that can greatly replenish qi and blood... This blood-burning escape method can be used as a regular spell!"
Chi Xiao's basic skills have long been restricted by his spiritual thoughts, and Aaron has no way to master them.
Forced soul searching only yields fragmentary fragments.
But after all, this person is a true descendant of the Black Demon Sect, and he has dabbled in many magic secrets, some of which he acquired by chance and are not included in the prohibited protection.
Therefore, I still found some good things for Aaron.
For example, this 'Blood-Burning Escape Technique' is a life-saving escape technique that most Daqian Demon Dao monks know. If a monk in the late stage of Foundation Establishment performs it, it would not be surprising to escape with his life from the Pill-Jie Ancestor.
In addition, some of the other magic secret arts have strict conditions and some are too expensive, so Aaron doesn't like them very much.
"Apart from this escape method, the only one that catches my eye is this pill recipe..."
Aaron finished his daily practice and entered the alchemy room.
There was a faint fragrance of medicine all around, and there was a dark alchemy furnace in the middle, in which the elixirs were being warmed.
Aaron's spiritual thoughts were released, and his hands continued to turn into seals one after another, hitting the alchemy furnace.
Boom!
After a long time, the alchemy furnace shook and opened with a bang, and nine black lights flew out from it.
In the black light, each one is wrapped with a faintly black elixir.
"receive!"
Aaron played the elixir collecting technique, and then three of the nine black lights suddenly trembled, and the elixir inside exploded.
His expression remained unchanged and he continued to collect the pills.
In the end, there were six dark pills with a faint fishy smell in my hand.
"The elixir success rate is over 60%, which is pretty good..."
This elixir recipe also comes from Chi Xiao's memory and is called the Crazy Demon Pill. The name means that if you are not a crazy demon, you will not survive.
And is it effective? It is somewhat similar to the explosive life-breaking pill that Aaron developed when he was young. It can increase one's own mana by several percent in a short period of time. It is a desperate use of the devil.
The price is also very scary. After taking it, you will be weak for a period of time, your vitality will be greatly damaged, and your life span will be shortened!
After Aaron got the elixir, he immediately felt like he had found a treasure, and tried to use his third-level alchemy skills to improve the elixir.
Specifically, it is to pile up the side effects as much as possible to shorten the life span, and then increase the effect of the elixir and reduce the duration of weakness...
It would be even better if it could be used as a standing elixir.
At this time, after changing the prescription several times, good results have been achieved.
It’s just that the sequelae of shortened lifespan are becoming more and more terrifying. To be conservative, if one pill is taken, a hundred years of lifespan will be gone...
"Sure enough... maybe I was born to cultivate demons?"
Aaron touched his chin and felt that his talent in the demonic path seemed to far exceed that of the righteous path!
At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside the cave.
"Um?"
Aaron frowned slightly, walked out of the alchemy room, and saw many transmission symbols running around outside the magic circle.
He stretched out his hand to take one, listened carefully for a moment, and his expression condensed.
Then he grabbed another one and found that it was the same thing.
"Supreme Elder, I'm so happy, so happy!"
A ray of light from the magic weapon flew over, and Li Yaotian's figure fell from above.
The man's eyes were filled with tears at this time, and he said loudly: "Report to the Supreme Elder... The Black Demon Sect retreated to Yuan Chen, and we, the Jixi Alliance, finally won!
"I, Mr. Li, and my good sons and daughters, can finally go home!"
"Is the war in the world of immortals that has lasted more than seventy years finally come to an end?" Aaron sighed, actually feeling a little dazed.
In the following days, more news continued to arrive, letting Aaron know the reason for the end of the war.
It's not that the Jixi Alliance has achieved any glorious victory, but that the lobbying of the group of people sent to Daqian has finally achieved results!
Singing and dancing are in progress.
Aaron sat in the chair and listened carefully to the reports of the people below:
"The Black Demon Sect also has strong enemies in Daqian, and it is also one of the top ten immortal cultivating sects in Daqian - Shushan Sword Pavilion!"
"The strength of Shushan Jiange is even higher than that of the Black Demon Sect, which caused the Black Demon Sect to suffer a huge loss and had to give up the expansion of power in Daqian and instead look to the corners...
"But this time, we sent people to Shushan Sword Pavilion to cry out, and finally moved a Nascent Soul elder from Shushan Sword Pavilion to come forward to put pressure on the Black Demon Sect... The Black Demon Sect was weak and had to announce that it would give up on the Far West. The territory occupied by the land will only retain the Yuanchen Kingdom, and we promise that in the next thousand years, we will not send high-level monks to the extreme west!"
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While listening to the report, Aaron played with the wine glass with a subtle expression.
The name of Shushan Jiange sounds quite upright, and it is said that he is also the leader of the righteous path. In fact... he is not really a good person.
"The reason why people are willing to put pressure on the Black Demon Sect is mainly to restrict the development of the Black Demon Sect, not to help the Immortal Cultivation Sect in the far west. They even compromised and allowed the Black Demon Sect to occupy the territory of Yuanchen Kingdom."
"Essentially speaking, this is still a game between two Nascent Soul sects, and it has nothing to do with the Far West, but the compensation for the land cessation still has to come from the Far West! Haha... It's really ironic!
With this thought in his mind, a joyful expression appeared on Aaron's face: "Our victory in this battle is a great joy for us. If we don't get drunk today, we won't be able to go home!"
"No way to get drunk!"
The monks below did not dare to disobey their ancestors' orders and raised their glasses to congratulate him.
Li Yaotian smiled and said: "Old ancestor, there is another piece of good news today... A letter from the tribesmen in front of me said that my Li family played a great role in the war and received praises from the alliance and generous rewards... Moreover, after the great achievements are rewarded, the children of my family will... We can finally return...especially Elder Yaohuo...it is said that he is quite valued by the Haoran Sect."
As soon as these words came out, the monks in each room below had different expressions.
"Haha, that's it. We have to hold a celebration. It's a big and special event... I'll leave it to you."
Aaron didn't seem to hear any hidden meaning, and with a wave of his hand, he made his decision.