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Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 4
Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 4
Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 4
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In ancient times, Chen Yang is an ubiquitous character. In the long history, he used to be a general who save the world from war-torn. He was also a prime minister who does well in calligraphy and painting, and he was also a master in charge of catching ghosts who had good reputation.In this life, he was reborn and turned into a modern youth. He entered to study in the campus. He has childish and pure appearance. While inside of him, is filled with maturity and talent. From then on, in the city, he rules everything.☆About the Author☆Shui Zhujianghu, a well-known online novelist. He has a number of works, good at writing urban youth novels, and his work is complete in structure, smooth in writing, and witty in style, which is loved by everyone.
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PublisherFunstory
Release dateDec 8, 2019
ISBN9781647676995
Almighty Cultivating Fanatic: Volume 4

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    Almighty Cultivating Fanatic - Shui Zhujianghu

    BEASTS

    CHAPTER 301 - THE DEPARTURE OF THE REUNION

    At the edge of the pink fog, Old Madam Hu and Wan Wan Wan were there.

    It had already been seven days since Chen Yang entered the fog. Wan Wan came here every day for the first three days, and after three days, she never left.

    Old Madam Hu naturally knew what her granddaughter was thinking. From the fourth day onwards, she had no choice but to accompany her granddaughter to prevent her from impulsively running in.

    Aside from the Wan-Er and her grandchild, in a more distant place, the spies from various families were already burning with anxiety.

    From time to time, someone would return to the mountainside and report the news to the clan leader.

    Hu Yuntian's emotions were very complicated. He felt lucky, but also worried.

    The cultivator that was strong enough to suppress all of them had entered the peak of the mountain. It seemed like he was searching for the blood essence of the Nine-Tailed Fox. However, he also knew that the place was filled with danger.

    Tap.

    Hu Yuntian knocked on the armrest in a rhythmic manner. After a while, he turned his head to look at Hu Zhan and asked, What do you think are the chances of Chen Yang succeeding?

    Hu Zhan shook his head and said, Not even ten percent. I've been in there before, and the pressure in the fog doubles every hundred steps. Furthermore, once it was increased, it wouldn't decrease at all unless it completely left the range of the demonic spiritual energy. It had already been seven days. The pressure must have reached an irresistible degree. Senior Chen Yang has not come out yet. He was either killed by the pressure or fell into an illusion.

    Hehe, human cultivators still overestimate themselves. Hu Yuntian sneered, Contact the other clans and wait for three more days. If Chen Yang still doesn't return in three days, then we'll immediately attack the fox race.

    Father, why are you in such a hurry? Hu Zhan was shocked.

    Ignorant. If that little fox girl could bring Chen Yang back, perhaps she could attract more human cultivators the next time. He didn't make a move at this time. Wait for her to find someone to destroy us? Hu Yuntian said in a deep voice, Chen Yang's appearance reminded us. In order to avoid any unnecessary trouble, we have to make the first move. "

    Tiger Battling stared at his father and sighed to himself.

    Wan Wan could be said to be the princess of the entire Qing Qiu Mountain. There were countless demonic cultivators who adored her. Tiger War was one of them. However, he knew his limits better than the Tiger King. For the sake of his family, it was inevitable that he would sacrifice himself.

    Perhaps Hu Yuntian's thoughts could be concealed from the ordinary foxes, but it could not be hidden from Old Mistress Hu. Her cultivation was not the highest, but her experience was far beyond that of any clan leader. Feeling the change in the atmosphere of the Qing Qiu mountain, Old Mistress Hu couldn't help but feel a bit worried.

    But Chen Yang had yet to return. She didn't have the ability to find it, so she could only choose to wait.

    Grandma, go back! Old Madam Hu tried to persuade her as she saw how absent-minded she was.

    Wan Wan, fellow cultivator Chen Yang is very lucky. He would definitely succeed. You also know that once you enter the demonic qi, you will not be able to determine the direction, and you will still need to search for the Nine-tailed Fox's blood essence. It will definitely take a very long time. Old Madam Hu dotingly looked at her granddaughter and pointed at her, You have to believe him.

    I've always believed in him. I've never changed. A gentle and firm answer.

    Old Madam Hu could tell that her granddaughter was lying. She caressed Wan Wan's long hair, her voice was filled with memories, Your parents were amazing and talented, and they were unwilling to stay in the Green Hill. After giving birth to you, I went to the mortal world and searched for an entrance to that world. It has been a hundred years since our ancestors laid their hands on each other. Grandmother wants you to live on. The fox race can leave the Qing Qiu Mountains, and as long as there are still people here, we will definitely return one day.

    Wan Wan nodded. Her parents' impression of her had long faded, but Chen Yang's image had become clearer.

    Seeing that it was getting late, Old Mistress Hu added, Let's go back. He won't be back today. "

    Yes.

    Wan Wan didn't retort and followed Old Madam Hu back to her residence. Old Mistress Hu did not notice, however. Determination suddenly appeared in her eyes.

    Within the Demonic Qi fog, Chen Yang had been staying in Xue Tianlong's General's Mansion for three days.

    Three days. He didn't leave his house and spent most of his time chatting with Ling'er, as if he was completely captivated by her fantasies.

    In the garden at the back of the general's manor, Chen Yang and Ling'er were sitting facing each other.

    Looking around the rear garden, he lifted Ling'er in his arms, saying with a complicated expression, Ling'er, I've already been here for three days. It's time to go back.

    General, are we going to fight again? Ling'er raised her head and stared at Chen Yang, her eyes filled with reluctance.

    Not fighting, but going back to where I belong. In this life, I was born into poverty, then I learned martial arts from my master and served the country. I met you when I was twenty-three. Over the past few decades, we have gathered less and less, but we have always respected each other. It's just that there is no banquet that does not disperse. I am very happy to see you again after a few hundred years. Saying this, Chen Yang let out a small sigh, I have my own responsibility, I cannot stand guard over you forever. Furthermore, I am Chen Yang, and no longer Xue Tianlong.

    The moment he said this, everything disappeared like a bubble, and the surrounding demonic energy was still so dense that it could not be dispersed. He sat on the ground, his clothes stained with blood. He looked around, his face filled with emotion.

    If he couldn't withstand the pressure, he would either retreat or sink into a semi-conscious state. In this state, it was easiest to be captivated by fantasy. Unfortunately, Chen Yang had reincarnated into the ninth reincarnation, and he had once been struck by a nightmare. His ability to resist illusions had reached its limit.

    In reality, even if he really fell into an illusion, the heart of the mortal world within the Violet Palace would still wake him up.

    After separating for a hundred years, we'll meet again. I do have to thank that Nine-tailed Fox.

    The moment he regained his senses, Chen Yang quickly realized that the pressure he was facing had decreased by a fold, and he would no longer be a threat to Zhang Xuan.

    However, he was not happy at all as he could not see the path from a meter away. He wanted to find the blood essence of a Nine-Tailed Fox in this place, as the chances of him winning the lottery were not much higher than finding a needle in a haystack.

    Finding a needle in a haystack was always better than doing nothing.

    Chen Yang stood up and casually chose a direction before proceeding forward.

    After a hundred steps, the pressure rapidly increased, almost exactly the same as before.

    This time, he was already prepared. He fully circulated the Nine Revolutions in the mortal world to successfully withstand the first wave of pressure. After taking another 99 steps, he didn't dare to rashly take the final step. After all, the result of the last adventure was almost being crushed to death, and he even encountered an illusion. This time, the increase in pressure would be even greater. It would be difficult for him to withstand it, so he was 80% sure that his body would explode and die.

    Is there really no other way?

    Chen Yang had already guessed that once they entered the area covered in fog, unless they immediately retreated to the side of the mountain, no matter which direction they went, they would only be able to walk 100 steps.

    I have to break through to Inedia Realm!

    At this moment, the Nine Revolutions Transcendental Tower had already reached its limit. All the meridians in his body had been thoroughly strengthened. The next step would be the Fasting Realm. Even if he didn't train intentionally, under this pressure, he could still break through successfully in a short period of time.

    Forget it. I still have time. It's not too late to look for him after breaking through to Fasting Realm.

    Chen Yang immediately sat cross-legged on the floor. With his five hearts in the sky, he immersed himself in cultivation.

    At the same time, a pretty figure suddenly appeared from the mountainside. When that figure reached the edge of the demonic qi, she paused for a moment and then rushed in without hesitation.

    CHAPTER 302 - WAN-WAN'S ILLUSION

    Demonic cultivators had studied the mist for hundreds of years, but even the most powerful among them didn't dare to delve too deeply into it.

    As for the human cultivators, Chen Yang was the first.

    If one didn't go deeper in, the edge regions were actually very suitable for cultivation. After all, the demonic energy was dense, and there was an inexplicable pressure to it. However, being suitable for cultivation did not mean that there were no dangers. If one was lost, the one who would be unlucky would be himself. That mist did not distinguish between friend or foe. When it was time to create illusions, he would not be polite at all.

    Wan'er disappeared into the fog. At first, she was no different from the outside world. After a hundred steps, the pressure increased, and then it increased again. Her strength was far inferior to Chen Yang, so she didn't dare to be careless.

    It was probably because of the relationship between Demonic cultivators and Chen Yang. Every time the pressure increased, illusions would appear.

    Of course, the fox race excelled in illusions, so they were not a threat at all.

    Where the hell is he?

    After passing through two illusions in a row, Wan Wan was already drenched in sweat and her hair was tied up in a bun. A layer of pink light surrounded him, trying to resist the pressure that was everywhere.

    As time passed, more and more demonic spiritual energy was being consumed, and her complexion simultaneously turned paler and paler.

    She took another step forward and froze, not moving at all. It wasn't that she didn't want to move, but that she couldn't. It was as if his entire body was filled with lead, and even his eyelids were so heavy that he could not open them.

    At this moment, a figure flashed in front of him. It was Chen Yang.

    Chen — Chen Yang?

    Wan-Wan's face was full of anxiety. She took a step forward and then collapsed to the ground. An arm suddenly reached out to support her. Chen Yang then asked gently, Why are you here?

    Wan'er looked over, trying to see if the person in front of her was a fantasy or a real person. However, her physical strength had almost reached its limit. He only had time to observe for a while before his vision turned dark and he fell into a deep sleep.

    When she woke up, she found herself in her bedroom, with Madam Hu sitting beside her.

    Old Mistress Hu saw her wake up. Immediately, he revealed an unconcerned expression, Girl, you only know how to mess around. If I didn't happen to meet fellow Daoist Chen, I'm afraid I would have died inside.

    H-he's back? Wan Wan asked with a trembling voice.

    Sigh, this is all fate. Old Mistress Hu heaved a long sigh and walked to the door. He said to the person outside the door, Wake up, Fellow Daoist. Please come in.

    Wan Wan's small hands were slightly nervous as she heard her grandma's words. She hoped that Chen Yang would find the Nine Tailed Fox blood essence, but she also secretly hoped that he wouldn't succeed.

    Two emotions intertwined together. Even she couldn't tell which was the real thing.

    Wan Wan, I'm sorry.

    Chen Yang walked into his room, staring at Wan Wan'er with an awkward expression. Although I managed to overcome the pressure, my vision was blocked, and even after a few days of searching, I still couldn't find anything. Are you sure that the Nine Tailed Fox's blood essence is hidden at the peak of the Qing Qiu Mountains?

    Ah? Oh. Wan Wan exclaimed, nodded and shook her head, The ancient saying is so. Actually, I'm not sure either."

    Chen Yang sighed, Then what do we do? Since they couldn't find the Nine Tailed Fox Blood, the other families were ready to make a move. I can stop them while I'm there. But I can't kill them all. Once I leave, they will most likely come back, and then what should be done.

    Their gazes met, and Chen Yang had a conflicted expression. His face was full of worry, as if he was stumped by the question he was about to ask.

    Wan'er stared at Chen Yang. Her pretty face slowly turned red. Actually, there is another choice.

    You said to use the secret technique of the fox race? Chen Yang said in a hoarse voice. After saying this, he fell into silence. He suddenly said, Let me think about it.

    Wan-Wan didn't say anything. She didn't know what to say.

    There were two ways to obtain Yang Yuan. One was without a doubt, while the other was a secret technique of the fox race.

    The secret technique of the fox race did not need to be touched by the body, but it would leave a mark on the heart of the two. Especially since demonic cultivators required human essence, so they could only be used between humans and demonic cultivators.

    Of course, this kind of mark would not bring harm to both parties. It was more like an equality contract, allowing them to sense each other's safety and, occasionally, understand each other's thoughts. Unless they had a very close relationship, they wouldn't use it at all. Imagine someone who can understand your thoughts at any time and has a bad relationship. It is indeed a bit scary.

    While waiting impatiently, a day passed quickly. Old Madam Hu came again, but didn't say anything.

    On the evening of the second day, Chen Yang suddenly appeared in Wan Wan's room, inquiring in detail about the process of using the secret technique of the fox race, and became even more hesitant.

    Is there really no other option? After a moment of silence, Chen Yang asked once more.

    Wan Wan shook her head.

    Phew, when do we start? Chen Yang took a deep breath and asked.

    You, you agreed? Wan Wan Wan asked hastily.

    Chen Yang smiled bitterly, Is there any other way? It's just a pity, I've never touched a woman in my life before! "

    When Wan Wan heard that, her face immediately turned red. She sneakily glanced at Chen Yang with eyes like water. Even her petite earlobes had turned red.

    Using the secret technique of the fox race didn't require special preparation. That night, Chen Yang sneakily appeared in Wan Wan's room, sitting cross-legged on her bed according to Wan Wan's request. Afterwards, he had nothing more to do with her.

    As the night gradually deepened, Wan Wan Wan had yet to begin.

    Just when Chen Yang was getting impatient, she clenched his teeth and said softly, Yuanyang is usually in a concealed state and only appears when he is in a state of passion. Do not resist, I will immediately extract the Yuan Yang after it appears.

    Alright. Chen Yang nodded in agreement.

    Seeing Chen Yang agree, Wan Wan reached out his hand to untie her long hair, letting it fall down, covering half of his face. She stared at Chen Yang, his eyes blurred, and a strong fragrance gradually filled the room. The fragrance was strong but pungent, and could stimulate the greatest lust in a man's heart.

    Suddenly, pink rays of light shot out from her body. Her hair and clothes fluttered in the wind, as if she was a fairy that had walked out of the legends.

    After waiting for a while, he realized that Chen Yang was still expressionless and indifferent, as if he was not affected by the fragrance. Wan Wan'er gritted her teeth, stepped forward and raised Chen Yang's face with her hands. She stared at him affectionately.

    Their gazes met, and time seemed to come to a standstill.

    Suddenly, Wan-Wan felt her mind go blank. When she realized that Chen Yang's eyes were burning, her hands began to move. She hurriedly calmed herself down, and her hands constantly changed between each other.

    A thin pink ray of light shot out from his finger, instantly entering Chen Yang's dantian.

    Unfortunately, she didn't realize that the moment the pink light appeared, the illusions in the surroundings began to tremble as if they were made of glass. The illusions were actually gathering in her direction.

    Chen Yang's hands burned hotter and hotter. Wan-Wan became more and more unbridled, he really wanted to continue using the secret technique of the fox race, but her hands were trembling, he couldn't maintain it no matter how hard he tried.

    After a moment, she closed her eyes as if resigned to her fate. Her snow-white arms quietly wrapped around his neck.

    At the peak of the Qing Qiu mountain, a person sat cross-legged in the thick fog, not moving at all.

    The fog seems to be fluctuating?

    Chen Yang suddenly opened his eyes and surveyed his surroundings. A look of surprise gradually appeared in his eyes. Not only the fluctuations of the mist, but the pressure around his body also decreased rapidly. At the same time, his vision became much clearer. Even though he could only see five meters in front of him, it was much more than what he could see just now.

    What happened?

    He quickly got up and carefully observed the direction of the mist. Then, with a tap of his toes, he dashed out in a flash.

    The mist rapidly retreated as he moved forward. He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped and looked strangely at the young girl lying on the ground not far away from him.

    The girl's clothes were messy and she was still doing all sorts of movements. Tan Tan let out an alluring moan. It was obvious that she was the only one there. However, this was not the case.

    Illusion realm? Or is it real?

    Chen Yang did not rush over. After all, he was in the fog. It was truly impossible to determine whether it was real or fake.

    Just like that, the girl's clothes became less and less. Just as he was about to reveal what should not be revealed, he frowned slightly and dashed out before grabbing the girl's wrist.

    Regardless of whether it was an illusion or real, the girl's appearance was gentle and graceful.

    If she saw a place she shouldn't be looking at, how would she face her in the future?

    Chen Yang was not a righteous man, but it was best not to take advantage of such a situation, lest it affect one's mental state and create internal demons.

    Chen Yang grabbed his wrist, causing his to struggle. However, her strength was no match for Chen Yang's. No matter how she struggled, he couldn't break free. In her anger, she suddenly turned his head and fiercely bit Chen Yang's shoulder.

    Hmm?

    The pain in his shoulder caused Chen Yang's expression to change, Isn't this fantasy too real?

    At this moment, he was completely shocked.

    If he could even feel the pain so clearly, then the strength of the Nine-tailed Fox was simply shocking. However, he soon discovered that something was amiss. The illusion could only come from memory, or it could only come from subconscious thoughts. It was impossible for it to add something that was not in the memory.

    Looking at Wan Wan, her eyes were blurred. Apparently, she was not in her normal state. Even if he really wanted to, it was impossible for him to think of the other party in such a manner.

    The heck, could it be that she has caught up with us?

    Due to the fog, he wasn't able to see any changes in the outside world. However, he was certain that three days had passed in the outside world.

    Thinking of this possibility, Chen Yang was suddenly speechless. Was this girl really Wan Wan?

    Prior to this, he had been on full alert, wanting nothing more than to be polite and not look at it. At the same time, he had kept his mouth shut. Now that he was sure that it was real, he heaved a sigh of relief.

    Wan Wan was already completely captivated by the illusion. She could already guess what was happening in the illusion from her reaction and actions.

    Chen Yang grabbed her wrist. All he could see was whiteness. The air was filled with an enticing fragrance, causing him to hastily raise his head to look at the sky. He focused his mind, afraid that he would make a fool of himself.

    She viciously bit Chen Yang's shoulder and realized that there was no reaction. Wan Wan turned around and started biting Chen Yang again.

    Chen Yang had no way to stop it, so he could only dodge nonstop.

    As if a gale had passed through the ocean, the demonic mist surrounding the two of them boiled up.

    At the same time, the perplexity in Wan'er's eyes gradually disappeared, and her clarity returned. Noticing that Chen Yang was looking up at the sky and baring his teeth, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up as he rapidly bit towards his lips.

    CHAPTER 303 - NINE-TAILED FOX BLOOD?

    Chen Yang was trying his best to dodge, but who would have thought Wan Wan Wan suddenly changed her strategy. This move was fast and accurate, it was too late for him to turn around.

    At that moment, his eyes widened in shock.

    Of course, what he was afraid of was not being kissed by Wan Qiang, but the surrounding fog.

    As if a grade twelve hurricane had passed, the demonic energy that filled the entire peak of the Qing Qiu mountain started to revolve at an extremely fast speed. As it spun, the pink demonic energy gradually converged and condensed. It turned from pink to red, emitting specks of golden light. Then it turned into a pale gold, finally becoming a complete gold, shooting out tens of thousands of golden lights.

    At the same time, an inexhaustible pressure bore down on him. Even though he was extremely close to the Fasting Realm, he was unable to withstand it.

    This was a pressure that was completely above that of cultivators. It came from the soul, from a higher species against a lower species, an innate suppression.

    At the center of the whirlpool, the feeling was not very distinct, but beyond the fog, it was a completely different scene.

    On the mountainside, eight Mortal Realm experts were surrounding Old Madam Hu, completely ignoring her anxious expression. Upon discovering Wan Wan's disappearance, Madam Hu anxiously chased after her. In the end, she was stopped by Hu Yuntian's group of eight.

    Get out of the way. Old Madam Hu was furious and her entire body was enveloped in demonic energy. She immediately wanted to make a move.

    On the other hand, the eight people revealed looks of disdain. Hu Yuntian directly mocked, Madam Hu, as matters stand, are you still not able to see the situation clearly?

    What are you trying to say? Old Madam Hu calmed down and asked in a stern voice.

    Haha, why do you need to ask, Madam Hu? You've already been in the Qing Qiu Mountains for too long, it's time to move out. Since you guys were once the masters of the Qing Qiu mountain, I am giving the foxes two options. One, move to the foot of the mountain. Henceforth, he would become a lowly demi-human. After the fox girl reaches adulthood, she will be betrothed to our family. Otherwise, we will destroy your fox race and make you a slave. "

    Hu Yuntian was overbearing. Obviously, Chen Yang's appearance had let him see danger, so he decided to make the first move.

    Old Mistress Hu was angry after hearing this and shouted, Aren't you afraid of Fellow Daoist Chen Yang?

    Haha, Chen Yang's cultivation is indeed high, but so what? He stayed in the demonic mist for nearly ten days. If you don't eat or drink, and your spiritual energy is suppressed, do you think he can still walk out? Hu Yuntian confidently said, Since Dao has already been drawn, why don't Madam Hu consider it?

    Old Mistress Hu frowned and glanced down the mountain from the corner of her eyes.

    Due to her worry. She did not hesitate to chase after him, so she did not inform her clansmen. With her peak Xiantian cultivation, even if she had a fox magical equipment, she would definitely not be a match for these eight people.

    And once she died, Wan Wan'er would rush into the demonic fog, and the entire fox race would lose their leader, turning into a pile of sand in the blink of an eye.

    Madam Hu, I advise you not to have any hopes of getting lucky. Before he came. The peak Xiantian experts of the seven families have already surrounded the fox race's encampment, waiting for my order, they immediately took action. But don't worry. The fox girl is the princess among the demonic cultivators. We naturally won't kill them all. At most, we will seal their cultivation," Hu Yuntian said indifferently, noticing Old Madam Hu's actions.

    You …

    Old Mistress Hu's face suddenly changed. She angrily glared at Hu Yuntian with an unsettled expression. He was lost in thought.

    Hu Yuntian and the others felt that victory was already in their hands, so they did not urge him. He seemed very patient.

    After a while, Old Mistress Hu let out a long sigh. Just as he was about to nod in agreement, his eyes suddenly opened wide and his body began to tremble.

    It wasn't just her. All of the Demonic cultivators in the Qing Qiu Mountains felt their souls begin to throb. They all raised their heads and stared at the peak of the Qing Qiu mountain, dumbfounded.

    The demonic energy around the mountain was shrinking at an extremely fast speed. As it spun around the dragon, it finally formed a giant, pale golden dragon. The dragon's tail landed on the mountain, and its dragon head was over 1000 feet high.

    In the next moment, all of the demonic cultivators kneeled down, followed by the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, the late stage of the Xiantian realm, and even old madam Hu.

    Countless Demonic cultivators prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling and sweating like rain.

    After a long time, the pale golden dragon began to shrink. It was hundreds of feet, hundreds of feet, hundreds of feet, and even hundreds of feet. Finally, it formed a 10 foot wide golden sphere.

    The demonic mist that had shrouded the peak of the mountain for a thousand years no longer existed.

    The Qing Qiu Mountains had completely unraveled its mysterious veil.

    As the colossal dragon shrunk, the pressure also became smaller and smaller. Countless people raised their heads and looked at the Qing Qiu Mountains. With a single glance, they discovered the golden ball at the center of the mountain. After the initial shock, the demonic cultivators no longer cared about the rules. All of them activated their bodies and dashed towards the peak of the mountain.

    Old Mistress Hu raised her head and swept her gaze across the mountain peak. It was filled with verdant and lush vegetation, all sorts of exotic flowers and herbs. There were also many corpse of Demonic cultivators. But there was neither Chen Yang nor Wan.

    Her gaze finally landed on the top of the mountain, and she couldn't help but shudder. Don't tell me they …? Thinking of this, Old Madam Hu's figure flashed as she ran towards the peak of the mountain.

    Hu Yuntian and the others looked at each other and followed closely behind.

    Before long, the area around the golden egg at the top of the mountain was surrounded by countless people. It was so dark that one could not see the end of it. There was at least a hundred thousand people.

    These people stared at the golden ball. Some of them were worried, some were shocked, some were surprised, and some were excited.

    Chen Yang did not know what had happened outside the Qing Qiu mountain range, and as he recovered from the shock, he quickly realized that something was wrong with Wan Wan. If biting someone before was reasonable, then what was with this gentleness now?

    He could clearly feel Wan Wan's emotions, especially the occasional tongue poking out of his mouth, which made him speechless.

    To be able to maintain his consciousness even in such a state, Chen Yang could not help but admit that he could be considered a prodigy.

    However, he could not be blamed for this. The pressure had just disappeared and the pressure around him had suddenly increased. The endless demonic energy made it difficult for him to resist. How could he dare to let his imagination run wild? After all, the consequences of demonic energy entering his body were very serious. It was enough to completely destroy his meridians, and all his cultivation had gone down the drain.

    Wan Wan was getting more and more seductive, he finally couldn't take it anymore.

    He tried his best to avoid Wan Wan's gentle attacks, and said hesitantly, Stop messing around, alright?

    Wan Wan was surprised at first, but then she snuggled up to his chest with a sweet face and shyly said, Are you not going to admit that you took advantage of me?

    Me?

    Chen Yang started sweating, but he knew that he couldn't beat Wan Wan, so he changed the topic, Did you notice that there seems to be something strange with the fog?

    No way!

    Wan-Er blinked her eyes and was confused.

    Since he was sure Wan Wan had recovered, Chen Yang let go of her wrist and touched the demonic mist. He found that it was as thick as mud, and even if he used all his strength, it would still be difficult to break through.

    How is this possible? Trapped?" Chen Yang exclaimed.

    Eh?

    Wan Wan looked on in surprise. She broke away from his chest and pointed her finger at the weapon. That demonic mist started to circle around her fingertips, as if she had met a family member.

    Chen Yang frowned, How do you feel?

    Wan Wan Wan shook her head, I don't know either. I seem to be very close to this demonic mist, and it also contains a huge amount of energy. If I can absorb it, I will definitely reach a very high level.

    Oh?

    Chen Yang thought for a moment. Suddenly, a light flashed in his heart. Just now, in the illusion world, what happened?

    Wan Wan's face immediately blushed when she heard that. Her small head crawled towards Chen Yang's chest like an ostrich.

    Didn't you realize that the reason for the demonic energy's appearance is because of you? Think about it, what's so special about doing this in Fantasy?

    This matter was of utmost importance. Chen Yang stretched out his hand and placed it on her shoulder, looking into her eyes as he asked.

    Seeing Chen Yang's serious face, Wan Wan'er suppressed her embarrassment and said, I saw you come back, but couldn't find any Nine-tailed Fox blood essence, so I had no choice but to use the secret technique of the Fox Clan. Who would have thought that you would be such a pervert, a hypocrite, taking advantage of me and causing my efforts to be wasted."

    Stop.

    Chen Yang hastily interrupted her. As for the last sentence, he pretended not to hear it.

    He pinched his chin and thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped his forehead and said, So that's how it is. We went into the wrong place and found the wrong direction, which is why we haven't been able to find any Nine-tailed Fox blood essence. "

    Hearing this, Wan Wan Wan became excited. She grabbed Chen Yang's shirt, Do you know where the blood essence is?

    Chen Yang smiled as he nodded his head and pointed, Isn't this it?

    Wan Wan was startled and quickly looked around. After a while, she realized that there was only demonic mist and no Nine-tailed Fox blood.

    However, she was very clear that Chen Yang couldn't speak without thinking. Her eyebrows creased as she asked in disbelief, Are you saying that this demonic mist was formed from the blood essence of the Nine-tailed Fox?

    That's right. Only the fox race could use the secret technique of the fox race, since the Nine-tailed Fox was an ancestor of the fox race, naturally it couldn't leave its blood essence to outsiders. No matter how hidden a treasure location is, they will definitely be discovered in the end by others. Rather than that, it would be better to just openly leave it here.

    With that, Chen Yang urged, Now, use the secret technique of the fox race at full power. If my guess is correct, within the demonic mist, what you absorb is no longer human yang essence, but nine-tailed fox blood essence.

    Wan'er was flabbergasted. Her face was full of disbelief. After a while, she nodded, waved her hands, and began to use a secret technique.

    Streams of pink light shot out from Wan Wan's fingertips. As soon as those rays of light came into contact with the beast mist, it instantly melted, turning into wisps of golden silk that poured into Wan Wan's body.

    Wan'er instantly rose into the air, hovering one meter above the ground.

    His long hair fluttered in the wind, his dress fluttered in the wind. His eyes were tightly shut, and he seemed to have completely forgotten himself.

    This sudden scene caused Chen Yang to be filled with praise. No matter if it was the Nine-tailed Fox inheritance or Wan Wan Wan's current expression, they were both very pleasing to the eyes.

    Just at this time, a huge repulsive force came out from the demonic mist. Although the power was majestic, it did not cause any damage and only pushed him out.

    CHAPTER 304 - ONE SWORD KILL EIGHT PEOPLE

    The sudden force forced Chen Yang to back up. He tried his best to stabilize his body so he could stay in space to wait for Wan Wan to wake up. However, it was obvious that his cultivation level was not high enough. Even when facing a drop of blood essence from the Nine-tailed Fox, he was still somewhat powerless.

    His two feet left two straight marks on the ground. After a few breaths, his body had already sunk into the light cocoon. He tried his best to move, but to no avail.

    Helpless, he gave up on struggling and raised his head to look at Wan Wan. His eyes suddenly became wide open.

    Wan Wan was currently absorbing the blood essence of the Nine-tailed Fox, the golden silk threads around her body were increasing in number, as if she was wearing a golden dress. At that moment, all of her clothes suddenly turned into dust, revealing her fair and delicate body.

    Even though it was just a single glance, and with the obstruction of the threads and the blurry image, that perfect scene was still carved deeply in someone's heart.

    He stared straight ahead without blinking, slowly merging into the golden cocoon.

    As the bustling sounds of conversation entered his ears, Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked around as if nothing had happened. Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on his face.

    Are all the Demonic cultivators of the Qing Qiu Mountains here? Do you have to be so gossipy?

    He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and quickly noticed that other than the golden cocoon, there was no other trace of demonic mist at the peak of the Qing Qiu mountain.

    Indeed, it's just as I thought. The demonic mist is the Nine-tailed Fox's blood essence.

    More than a hundred thousand Demons Revisited discussion, suddenly saw a person walk out from the light cocoon, immediately sucked in a mouthful of cold air, almost sucking out the surrounding air.

    Hu Chunniang knew Chen Yang in time and rushed forward, asking anxiously, Fellow Daoist Chen Yang, what is going on?

    To Old Madam Hu. When she thought about the scenery that she shouldn't have seen, Chen Yang immediately felt a little guilty. However, the matter of the Nine Tailed Fox's blood essence was extremely important. Since the mountains were filled with Demonic cultivators, it was naturally impossible for them to announce it openly.

    Madame, Wan Wan is safe now. As for why he became like this … I don't quite understand either. With that, Chen Yang gave the old woman a hidden look. Madam Hu's heart skipped a beat and she remained silent.

    Seeing Chen Yang appear again, Hu Yuntian and the others looked at each other in dismay.

    The fox's thigh had actually returned. If Chen Yang knew that they were forcing the fox race to such an extent, the consequences would be unimaginable.

    Hu Yuntian's gaze was vicious as he thought to himself, With a hundred thousand Demonic cultivators gathered in the Qing Qiu mountain, it would be worth it to spit on each person. If he didn't make a move now, when would he be able to drown Chen Yang to death?

    Thinking about this, he suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at Chen Yang. At the same time, he activated his demonic spiritual energy and angrily shouted, I respect you, senior cultivator. I am extremely respectful to you. I didn't expect you to covet my demon clan's treasure — — Nine-tailed Fox Blood. If you infiltrate the Qing Qiu Mountains late at night and cause them to turn into such a state, their hearts can be destroyed. Everyone listen. The demonic mist at the top of the mountain is the basis for the cultivation of demonic beasts. Chen Yang destroying the demonic mist is equivalent to destroying our foundation. All of the Demonic cultivators, including those who killed Chen Yang, were promoted to upper level Clans, and moved to live on the mountainside.

    BOOM!

    The ten thousand demons were truly shaken. Countless gazes turned towards Chen Yang in unison. Their gazes were burning with passion. He was filled with a strong desire to immediately rush forward and skin him alive!

    Hu Yuntian. Shut up."

    Old Mistress Hu angrily said, Fellow Chen Yang is the number one cultivator. I can swear on my fox clan's reputation that he would never do such a despicable thing.

    Qing Qiu Mountain was the base of the fox race. As the former master of Qing Qiu Mountain, the fox tribe's influence could not be underestimated despite the decline of the Qing Qiu. When they heard that Old Madam Hu used the fox race as her insurance, most of the Demonic cultivators secretly let out a sigh of relief. The murderous intent in their eyes gradually disappeared.

    Some of the other Demonic cultivators looked thoughtful, and clearly didn't want to give up.

    There were also some who looked at Chen Yang with disdain, as if they were looking at a sheep that was waiting to be slaughtered. They did not care about Chen Yang's status, on the contrary, they cared more about whether he had obtained the Nine Tailed Fox Blood or not.

    Facing so many Demonic cultivators, Chen Yang's eyes narrowed and the Purple Lantern Sword appeared in his hand. He pointed his sword at Hu Yuntian and sneered, I don't have any Nine-tailed Fox blood essence, but I do have a treasured sword! Since you wish to slander me, then please test your sword.

    Hu Yuntian coldly snorted, as he stepped out of the crowd. The remaining seven people all stood up, surrounding Chen Yang. The atmosphere suddenly became tense and it seemed like they were about to take action.

    All of the Demonic cultivators who had gathered at the top of the mountain fell back.

    Some of the unlucky Demonic cultivators were directly brought to the ground, and probably never would have the chance to stand up again.

    Hundreds of demonic cultivators were trampled to death in the blink of an eye.

    Hearing the blood-curdling screeches coming from the crowd, Chen Yang turned his head to look at the source of the screams and slander filled his stomach.

    A group of uneducated people. A hundred thousand people were gathered here, rubbing shoulder to shoulder, unable to poke needles or splash water. It was too easy for them to step on an accident.

    Sensing that Chen Yang was a little distracted, Hu Yuntian was overjoyed. He suddenly raised his palm and slammed it down.

    Eight Mortal Realm experts surrounded the area. You dare to be distracted? You can't blame us for seeking death.

    The palm was still in the air, but layers of black gas instantly emerged from it. The black gas transformed into a tiger palm the size of a bathtub, carrying a whistling sound, as if it had sucked away the surrounding air.

    The tiger claw smashed down on Chen Yang's face, about to land on his head.

    At the same time, a punch, a kick, a sharp scream, and seven to eight beams of light all shot towards Chen Yang.

    Chen Yang glanced at Hu Yuntian, then took out his Purple Lantern Sword and instantly disappeared.

    The Purple Lantern Sword streaked through the air like a purple streak of lightning, piercing through all the shadows in an instant. It then flashed again, and appeared in front of Hu Yuntian's chest. It pierced through his chest, and his back flew out.

    After a short pause, the Purple Lantern Sword disappeared once more.

    In just one breath of time, the Purple Lantern Sword flashed seven times before finally floating above Chen Yang's head, hovering in the air and producing the sounds of dragons and tigers.

    No Demonic cultivator could clearly see the trajectory of the Purple Lantern Sword, and the battle was still over.

    The eight Mortal Realm Demonic Qi Cultivators collapsed to the ground, heavily injured. The leftover red dust spiritual energy from the Purple Lantern Sword wreaked havoc in their bodies, suppressing it with all their might, but suddenly spurting out eight blood arrows, instantly increasing the damage. They looked at Chen Yang in shock and fear.

    Hiss.

    Gasps could be heard as everyone took three steps back. With just one move, he killed eight Mortal Realm Demonic Qi Cultivators.

    Chen Yang was already at the peak of the Mortal Realm, only a step away from the Fasting Realm. With his Imperial Sword Technique, it was a piece of cake for him to fight against eight Mortal Realm Demonic Qi Cultivators.

    He swept his eyes over the eight of them as he faintly stated, From now on, all of you will submit to the fox race. If you betray us, I will definitely kill you. With that, he changed the direction of his Purple Lantern Sword and stabbed it three inches into the ground.

    The Purple Lantern Sword was only a meter away from the golden cocoon of light.

    Anyone close to one meter from the light cocoon dies!

    CHAPTER 305 - DOUBLE EXIT

    From the peak of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, almost 90% of the demonic cultivators were in the mountain. There was a rookie that had just materialized and had low strength. There were also experts that were extremely close to the Mortal Realm.

    As for the true Qi Disciple stage, they were sent flying by Chen Yang's sword and their cultivation were on the verge of collapse. If he couldn't suppress the spiritual energy flowing through his meridians, he would never have the chance to recover.

    Chen Yang naturally knew Wan Wan's condition. Not to mention that she wasn't even wearing any clothes on her body right now, he was trying his best to absorb the Nine Tailed Fox's blood essence. Who knows what would happen if he was interrupted.

    Everyone, retreat from the foot of the mountain. Chen Yang then looked at Old Madam Hu, Old madam, let everyone go back.

    Just a few steps back had already caused close to a thousand deaths and injuries. If they were allowed to continue acting willfully, the Demonic Cultivators of the Qing Qiu Mountain would probably be out of luck.

    It had to be said that Old Madam Hu had a very high prestige. With the help of her and the help of the fox race's subordinate clans, the demonic cultivators were able to smoothly descend the mountain.

    Two hours later, only Chen Yang, Madam Hu, and the heads of the seven great families were left on the mountaintop.

    Without Chen Yang's words, they did not dare to leave.

    All of you, go back as well. If I find out that you guys have been disobedient to the fox race, you all would know the consequences even without me telling you. Chen Yang waved his hand at Hu Yuntian, his face filled with impatience.

    Hu Yuntian and the others looked at Chen Yang with complicated expressions.

    He originally thought that they would be experts once they reached the Mortal Realm, but now, it seemed that they were like frogs in the well. In front of a true expert, they could not even take a single move.

    Thinking of this, they felt ashamed, and hurriedly cupped their fists towards Chen Yang, supporting each other as they left the mountain peak.

    Everyone left. Old Mistress Hu quickly walked in front of Chen Yang and asked with a worried expression, Is Wan Wan Wan still inside?

    Chen Yang nodded. Madam, that golden cocoon is the Nine Tailed Fox's blood essence.

    What? Old Mistress Hu's expression suddenly changed and her body trembled in excitement. 6th friend, what do you mean?

    That's right. Wan Wan had already obtained the blood essence of the Nine-tailed Fox. It was currently being refined. It is unknown exactly how long it will take. Chen Yang smiled.

    This is a chance, our fox race's chance has finally arrived.

    Old Madam Hu was filled with emotions upon hearing Chen Yang's words. After a long time, she looked at Chen Yang, bowed, and said, I represent the fox race. Thank you, Fellow Daoist 6, for your kindness.

    Chen Yang turned to the side and said hesitantly, Actually, I didn't do anything. The Nine Tailed Fox is your fox race's ancestor, so the blood of the Nine Tailed Fox can only be inherited by your fox race. Even if someone discovered the secret, it was not the body of a fox. I'm afraid it's useless.

    Old Mistress Hu shook her head. Even so, if it wasn't for you finding out and discovering the secret of the Nine Tailed Fox's essence blood, who knows how long we would have to wait if we wanted it.

    Hah.

    Chen Yang burst into laughter, thinking to himself that if Wan Wan wasn't worried about my consolation and rushed in recklessly, it was most likely that she would have returned empty-handed. Especially those that grow in the light cocoons. He decided to hold it in and not tell anyone.

    "Madame, Wan and Wan are at a critical moment right now. Someone had to be there to prevent damage. I just so happen to want to cultivate as well.

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