A flash of light whistled and landed in front of the man in gray, who was Lao Jin, who was guarding the valley.

"Congratulations, stinky boy! With this 'Dragon Immortal Body', I think even a cultivator who has survived the Second Calamity in the Tribulation Realm will have a hard time killing you!" Lao Jin said through a sound transmission.

Hearing Lao Jin's congratulations, Liang Yan's face also showed a hint of joy.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands, and also laughed through voice transmission: "The blood essence of the immortal dragon is really mysterious, then Xuanyuan Potian can rely on this drop of blood essence to resist the methods of the saints of Guang Chengzi and Qiao Tianfeng couple. Insufficient, unable to exert all the power, but it is almost impossible for the monks who are below the second disaster to kill me."

For a cultivator in the calamity realm, there is a disaster after every three calamities, and a cultivator who has survived two disasters is already considered tyrannical.

With Liang Yan's current cultivation strength, although he can't defeat the cultivator who has transitioned to the second disaster, he has the "Dragon Immortal Body", and it is extremely difficult for the other party to kill him.

Unless Liang Yan is completely incapacitated, standing there and being beaten by the opponent for three days and three nights, there is no possibility of death until he is completely wiped out. Otherwise, as long as there is a drop of blood essence left, even a strand of hair, he will have a chance to be reborn!

"Cultivators who can cultivate to the realm of transformation and calamity are rare and rare, even in the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities, as long as you don't take the initiative to provoke them." Lao Jin said again.

The two of them are very cautious people. Even though the barren mountains and ridges are located in a remote place, the essence and blood of the "undead dragon" still do not speak directly, but communicate through voice transmission.

"Um."

After listening to Lao Jin's words, Liang Yan nodded and said in a secret voice: "You are right, this trip to Xuanyuan Yu has been fruitful, and the most important thing now is to improve my own cultivation realm, I plan to return After Peerless City, I will retreat in the Bihai Palace, as for other things, I will leave it alone for the time being."

Having said this, he paused for a while, and then there was a hint of doubt on his face: "It's a bit strange to say, I absorbed Xuanyuan Potian's thousand-year cultivation base, it should be right to enter the realm of catastrophe, but why I Can't sense any signs of calamity?"

"This......" Lao Jin's face showed hesitation, he pondered for a while, and finally shook his head and said: "I don't know this either, after all, our demon clan's cultivation has not been transformed. The realm of robbery."

"No Tribulation Realm?" Liang Yan was a little surprised.

"Yes, we are divided into two factions within the demon clan. One faction draws on the cultivation system of the human race. Except for a few different nodes, they have generally been integrated into one. For example, the 'demon core realm' is equivalent to the human race's "golden core". Realm" and "Xuanlingjing" are equivalent to the 'Xuanxuanjing' of the human race. Although these realms have different names, their states are similar, so there is no need to distinguish them."

When Lao Jin said this, he changed the conversation and continued: "But the next realm after the 'Xuanling realm' is different, our demon clan does not have the saying of 'three disasters and nine calamities', so there is no 'transfiguration realm' at all. ', replaced by the 'Creation Realm'."

"Creation realm? Is there anything special about this realm?" Liang Yan asked.

"Like the previous 'Demon Core Realm' and 'Xuanling Realm', the 'Creation Realm' also has three stages: front, middle, and back. The difference is that each time a breakthrough is made, the demon cultivator may obtain a door that belongs to him. Create magical powers."

"The divine power of good fortune!" Liang Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard it, and then sighed: "Our human race has to experience 'three disasters and nine calamities' in cultivation. How can the demon race not only have no disasters, but also obtain the magical power of good fortune!"

"That's because the cultivation of the human race is much faster than that of the demon race. Some big demons, who have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, are often inferior to the monks who have cultivated for hundreds of years among the human race. Therefore, the way of heaven has the greatest backlash against the human race and died of the 'Three Calamities' There are countless monks under the Nine Difficulties!" Lao Jin explained slowly.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be wrong to say this..." Liang Yan shrugged, expressing that he had nothing to do with this rule.

"The realm of creation is a very important realm for the demon clan. There are only three chances in this process. The stronger the magical power of good fortune obtained, the greater the chance of becoming a saint in the future. If the magical power obtained three times is mediocre Strange, then basically the chance to be sanctified will be lost." Lao Jin thought for a while and said.

"Then the demon clan can choose which magical power to obtain?" Liang Yan asked curiously.

"No, the acquisition of fortune-telling magical powers is completely unpredictable, but it has a certain relationship with one's own bloodline level. The higher the bloodline level, the more likely it is to obtain powerful magical powers. This is why bloodlines are very important in the cultivation system of the demon clan. Important position."

"I see."

Liang Yan nodded, and suddenly remembered a white civet cat in his Taixu gourd, and he couldn't help but secretly slandered: "This little girl doesn't know what breed it is, besides being able to swallow fire, she can resist beatings, shouldn't it be a monster clan? Is there an existence in the last stream?"

When he was thinking like this, the Taixu gourd around his waist suddenly swayed, and then a huge demonic energy rushed out from the mouth of the gourd, spreading across the valley in an instant.

"what?"

Liang Yan and Lao Jin were both stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and looked at Taixu Hulu at the same time.

I saw a white light brushed from the mouth of the gourd, rushed into the air, the rays of light gathered, and a white civet cat appeared.

There are streaks of golden cloud patterns on the snow-white hair, and there are five-color flames in the middle of the forehead. The most bizarre thing is the two pupils, which are actually divided into black and white.

"Li Xiaosong!"

Liang Yan and Lao Jin shouted at the same time, Lao Jin's face was a little surprised, he opened his mouth, and suddenly asked: "Are you already advanced to the 'Creation Realm'?"

"Hey, yes, I finally succeeded!"

Li Xiaosong's face was very excited, and the breath spread out from his body, and a coercion no less than that of a monk in the Transformation Realm shrouded the valley.

"It's really a 'creation realm'!"

Seeing this, Lao Jin couldn't help but sigh with emotion. He was reborn as a thousand-year-old demon, and his cultivation speed was not slow, but he didn't expect this little girl to be one step faster than himself.

Liang Yan was also a little surprised. It turned out that Li Xiaosong was the one who made the most progress in cultivation this time around in Xuanyuan Region!

Thinking of this, he recalled the old man with a **** dog in the back mountain of Luofeng Temple.

This person is really too mysterious. That "Yin Candle Fire" directly forcibly promoted Li Xiaosong from the Golden Core Realm to the Tong Xuan Realm. Later, in order to balance with the "Yin Candle Fire", Liang Yan was forced to find the sub-sage level. There was little hope for the fire of pure Yang, but fortunately, during the battle of the saints in Guangling City, Guangchengzi's mount "Yan Kun" was killed by Wei Wenxiang's palm, and Liang Yan succeeded in snatching "Yan Kun"'s body. Komatsu died.

And Li Xiaosong also got a blessing in disguise. He absorbed the pure yang fire of "Yin Zhu Huo" and "Yan Kun", and his own cultivation level has soared by leaps and bounds.

Seeing that her cultivation has made such a breakthrough, Liang Yan is also quite relieved. This white civet cat is his own spirit beast. The higher the cultivation, the greater the help to him of course.

Thinking of this, Liang Yan showed a very interested expression and asked: "Li Xiaosong, can't you all obtain a kind of fortune-telling supernatural power in the advanced 'creature realm' of your demon race? Come out and show us."

"Okay, then you look good!"

Li Xiaosong's eyes were excited, and he opened his mouth to spit, and five-color flames spewed out of his mouth, burning in the air, and finally turned into five flame giants.

These flame giants are very powerful. Under the control of Li Xiaosong's mind, they stretched out their hands at the same time, and the powerful flame power fell from the air, and they burned the entire valley in an instant, leaving no residue.

"How about my 'Vulcan Seal'?"

Looking at the valley that was razed to the ground by the flames under the billowing black smoke, Li Xiaosong had a proud expression, raised his tail in front of Liang Yan and Lao Jin, and swayed from side to side, as if he was waiting for their reward.

"It's amazing, but can you say hello to me next time, this time the whole valley has been burned down, the movement is too big, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble." Liang Yan frowned.

"what?!"

The white civet cat that Li Xiaosong transformed into stuck out his tongue, looking like he had done something wrong, and hurriedly put away his magical powers and landed on Liang Yan's shoulder.

"While they are still on their way, let's go first?" Lao Jin suggested beside him.

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded, without hesitation, and sat on Lao Jin's back with Li Xiaosong.

Lao Jin spread out his wings, slammed it into a fan, turned into a yellow streamer, and disappeared in the sky in an instant. . . .

Not long after they left, two powerful auras, one left and one right, rushed towards the burned valley.

After a while, two escaping lights stopped over the valley at the same time, and there were people, a white-browed old ape and a black-backed goshawk.

The cultivation realm of these two monsters has already reached the "Xuanling Realm", which is the "Xuanxuan Realm" of the human race.

"Old ape, aren't you slow?"

"Each each other."

The two greeted each other politely, and both looked down at the burned valley below.

"Strong, it's really too strong... We haven't passed through Mangdang Mountain for a long time without a strong man of this level." The black-backed goshawk said with emotion.

"Who said no, didn't a sword repairer pass by here two years ago, and he took away the 'Wild Lion Daoist'." The white-browed old ape rolled his eyes and said.

After the black-backed goshawk heard it, a look of contempt appeared on his face.

"Hehe, that 'Wild Lion Daoist' is a frog at the bottom of a well, arrogant and arrogant, thinking that he is invincible in the world after advancing to the 'Xuanling Realm', how do we know how powerful the human race cultivators are! Mangdang Mountain does not value the border between Wushuang City and Xuanyuan City. Neither side will manage this area, which gives us room to cultivate and survive. It's ridiculous that the mang man actually took the initiative to provoke a sword cultivator, isn't it? What is suicide?"

The white-browed old ape laughed and said: "Yes, the 'Mad Lion Daoist' is of course a frog at the bottom of a well. He shouldn't provoke a human sword cultivator, but I just saw the demonic spirit here. It's not like a human cultivator breaking through here, it's like us. The demon people..."

"I saw it too."

The black-backed goshawk nodded and said: "But looking at the scene of this valley being burned, I am afraid that the cultivation base of the breakthrough person has far exceeded our imagination..."

"You mean, he has..."

"It is very likely that it is a big demon who has just entered the 'creation realm'!" The black-backed goshawk said with great certainty.

"hiss........"

After the white-browed old ape heard this, he took a deep breath.

"Forget it, it's not the two of us who have the final say on this Mangdang Mountain. We are cultivating here, aren't we just trying to be safe? It's better to have less than one thing. Let's go back to our cave." The white-browed old ape sighed softly. road.

"Of course."

Without any hesitation, the black-backed goshawk turned around, spread its wings, and left in the direction from which it came. The white-browed old ape also turned around, swayed gently among the trees, and instantly floated a hundred meters away. ......

.........

At the extreme northern border of Wushuang Domain, there is a sea of ​​Xuanming Sea, which is between Mangdang Mountain and Wushuang Domain. The sea is full of suffocating winds and evil spirits, and those who can pass through this sea either have a cultivation base that has reached the Profound Opening Realm or above, or have magic tools and magic weapons to cross the sea.

Six years have passed since the "Wentai Doubao Conference" held in Xuanyuanyu.

On this day, on the calm coast of the Xuanming Sea, a dragon boat came slowly, with nine dragon heads on it, spewing water mist, and the rays of light overflowing. The Chamber of Commerce's "Nine Dragons Breaking the Waves"!

After a short while, the dragon boat came to the shore, and four people got off the boat.

The leader was wearing a gray robe, tall and straight, with a white civet cat sitting on his shoulders, it was Liang Yan who drove all the way back to the Peerless Domain.

There were also three young girls who disembarked at the same time behind him, namely Li Xiran, Bai Qingruo and Mo Yan.

"Is this the Wushuang Domain?"

Although Bai Qingruo has a mature and stable temperament, it is the first time that he has left his homeland and set foot in an unfamiliar area.

"Sister Qingruo, don't worry, Shizun is the palace lord of Bihai Palace in Peerless City. No one dares to touch you here." Li Xiran saw her unnaturalness and smiled.

After three years of crossing the sea together, Bai Qingruo and Li Xiran are relatively familiar with each other, and they often exchange cultivation experience with each other. Although Bai Qingruo is a latecomer, she is very talented, and many of her insights in kendo even surpass Li Xiran. The two often point out each other and become much closer emotionally.

"Senior Sister Li, Qingruo is just leaving her hometown for the first time, and her mood is a little flustered, so she's not worried about anything." Bai Qingruo smiled softly.

"That's good, Master, shall we return to Peerless City?" Li Xiran said again ~lightnovelpub.net~ um. "

Liang Yan nodded, raised his hand and pinched a magic formula, used the escape light to wrap Bai Qingruo, Li Xiran, and Mo Yan, and flew in the direction of Wushuang City.

The three of them flew all the way through the clouds and mist, and flew south for thousands of miles. While Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo were chatting and laughing in a low voice, Liang Yan, who was controlling Dunguang in front of him, suddenly frowned and stopped Duanguang.

"What's the matter, Master?" Li Xiran and Bai Qingruo were both curious.

"It's nothing, I saw an acquaintance."

Liang Yan said, looking down.

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