Perhaps because it was long and narrow, the flow of time within the canyon was exceptionally fast.
During the six months that Mo Xiao had been searching for Xie Tian's aura in the Sea Burial Battlefield, Xie Tian and the seventy-seven supreme combatants of the Kingdom of the Nine States had concluded the first demon slaying battle.
If everyone's previous summaries were like a plate of loose sand, then after Xie Tian's efforts, they had become a system that could fill in the gaps.
This system couldn't be said to be perfect. After all, this was only the first battle against demons. However, after this analysis, everyone at least had a more comprehensive and profound understanding of the battle.
After concluding the summary, Xie Tian had everyone begin to comprehend themselves.
Compared to the summary, the following self-comprehension would inevitably be hazy and impossible to grasp.
Even so, Xie Tian still wanted to use this method to instill something into everyone.
"At least, you'll all have a vague understanding of demons …"
This was the most important thing.
After all, regardless of whether it was Yan Ya or Sea Burial, their methods and processes of slaying demons were all very strange, so strange that Xie Tian even had the misconception that he wasn't slaying demons.
Thus, he knew that if he wanted to truly possess the power to slay demons and thus allow the Kingdom of the Nine States to survive in this world and allow his companions to fight alongside him, there was only one way — to comprehend the power of demons.
This six months of summary was also the six months that Xie Tian had spent analyzing the scenes of the fierce battle.
As a clever and ruthless person, Xie Tian had broken down the scenes of the fierce battle into pieces that could no longer be separated.
This was like breaking down an indescribable object to the most minute and basic level of matter, then beginning to understand these most basic levels of matter, thereby restoring an indescribable object that one could recognize.
This method was very simple, very stupid, and unimaginably inefficient. However, for Xie Tian, who had nowhere else to go, this was also the only way.
During this half a year, Xie Tian's hair constantly changed between white and black.
Previously, the white appeared because he had borne the fatal injuries for his companions through the Xuanyuan Battle Tablet. Now, it appeared because of excessive mental exhaustion.
To him, the demon who was the best in Han Yu had a power that he had never seen, never heard of, and even unimaginable.
Thus, he'd jumped out of the space-time and cultivation system of this universe and placed his tiny self within the vast universe that was like a dense fog. The difficulty of comprehending it was unimaginable.
He had experienced this feeling twice before.
The first was the blood coffin in his sea of consciousness.
The second was the chaotic area behind the Primal Chaos Door.
However, compared to the two unknowns that appeared in this universe, although the power of the devil was more unfathomable, he had a way to get started with it.
Relying on the scenes of fierce battles that he dissected, he avoided the obscure, hazy, majestic, and unknown aspects of magic power that he could not touch at all. Then, he went to the lowest level of magic power, the most fundamental level, and stayed there for half a year.
After half a year of hard work, he had gained something.
But after leaving the most fundamental level of magic power, he became even more confused.
Because what he needed to do next was to combine all the gains he had obtained from the most fundamental level of magic power into magic power that he could understand.
When the blood-red eyes were no longer dazed, Xie Tian sighed inwardly with a tired expression.
"Young Master, rest for a while." Bai Zhi, who had been secretly paying attention to Xie Tian, stepped forward and said softly, "There's no need to rush to take revenge for them. Moreover, Bai Zhi believes that we will be stronger next time."
Xie Tian nodded and was about to say something when he suddenly turned his eyes and stared at Bai Zhi, frowning.
"Young Master?"
Bai Zhi's heart was thumping. She was somewhat at a loss and did not know what to do.
Then, Xie Tian smiled.
"You've changed."
…
"What did he say?"
"You, you've changed?"
"Why can't I see it?"
"You've become prettier, this womanizer!"
"How could Xie Tian be that kind of person … Uh, Bai Zhi, you know what I mean. I can't wait for Xie Tian to take you and Hongyi … Eh? Eh? Eh? Don't use a sword if you have the guts! "
"He might have discovered something …"
"Aha! It must be related to demons! "
"Maybe we can win the next time we kill demons!"
…
For Xie Tian, it was even more difficult to reconstruct the demonic power that he could recognize with his limited gains. There were two reasons.
First, his understanding of the lowest level of demonic power was not comprehensive. He could only say ten to twenty percent.
Therefore, the demonic power that was formed would be even more incomplete and even full of mistakes.
Second, the method of formation.
It could be said that the method of formation was more mysterious than the essence of demonic power. It could even be said that the reason why demons were demons was because of this method of formation.
Just like how bricks and stones were piled up to form a palace, the method of piling them up was also different. Some were grand, some were exquisite, some were flat, some contained void, and so on.
And the way that Xie Tian could come into contact with this method of formation was still the scene of the fierce battle with Mo Dang for three days.
But there was also a problem …
One-sided.
He used the scene of the fierce battle to push back to the lowest level of demonic power.
Then, he pushed back the scene of the fierce battle to his understanding of the lowest level of demonic power and used the scene of the fierce battle to restore it …
The process was full of sarcasm and malice, and he could not help but sigh.
At this moment, Bai Zhi came and said something to him.
This made Xie Tian realize that Bai Zhi had changed.
Because in his understanding, Bai Zhi, who was born in the Land of Chaos — the Million Mountains, should be unruly and unruly, but in fact, she was calm and steady.
Although Baizhi's words seemed to be encouraging him, Xie Tian could feel the desire behind the encouragement. It was an extremely subtle change.
"This must be the influence of demonic power …"
Thinking of the scene where he used the Infinite Scripture to kill three of his enemies before turning into a demon, Xie Tian was even more certain of his guess.
"If that's the case …"
Xie Tian slowly turned his head …
He saw the small tree who said that he wished that he could take in all of Bai Zhi's red dress.
He saw the red dress who was crazily chasing after the small tree with a sword.
He saw Bai Zhi, who did not know whether to laugh or cry, and a light flashed in her eyes.
He saw the Martial Disciple who guessed that he had found something related to the demon and was excited to kill the demon perfectly.
…
Everyone, more or less, changed in some way or another.
"These changes are another way for me to find the method of formation …"
The changes brought about by the invasion of the demonic flames and the demon slaying were also scenes.
With the scene of the fierce battle as the main supplement, Xie Tian vaguely saw an intermittent and unknown road.
Even so, his tired heart was greatly encouraged, and he was ready to continue.
At this moment, he had a thought.
"What about me …"
Thinking of this, even if he was unwilling, he once again sank into the world of white, and looked at himself, who was stuck in the middle of the path of Buddha and the demon, unable to move …
Then, he smiled bitterly.
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