Jiang Xiaofan was a little surprised. The demon race of the mortal realm was indeed not simple. Its core sacred ground was actually the place where an emperor comprehended the Dao, and there was a trace of that existence's Dao power left behind. Such a place could be called an unbreakable fortress.
"How is it? Amazing, right?"
Ling 'er was very proud, like a delicate young girl.
About an hour later, the immortal mist in front of them drifted, and the forest was tall and straight. There were specks of light flashing in the forest, like lively little fairies.
"Kun Yu Mountain, the core sacred ground of the demon race of the mortal realm …"
Jiang Xiaofan muttered softly.
The Spirit Qi on Kun Yu Mountain was very dense, several times more than that of an immortal sect like the Imperial Heaven Sect. Jiang Xiaofan followed behind the middle-aged man, circling around the lush ancient trees and appeared in front of an ordinary small village.
"Ling 'er, bring him there."
The middle-aged man said, then turned around and left, disappearing into the distance in an instant.
There was a small bridge over flowing water, and green vines coiled around it. The entire village had a dozen or so thatched cottages, like huge mushrooms. Seeing this, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but open his mouth. The sacred ground of the demon race, Kun Yu Mountain, actually had a small village here!
"Grandpa, I'm back!"
As soon as Ling 'er stepped into the village, she called out to a thatched cottage that was wrapped in green vines.
"Ling 'er is back. You didn't find a chance to sneak away this time, right? Grandpa didn't lie to you, those people outside are very cruel, they eat demons without spitting out the bones. Our Ling' er is so innocent, she will definitely be cheated if she goes out. It's better to stay at home."
The door of the thatched cottage was opened, and a white-haired old man with a ruddy complexion walked out.
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. F * ck, this old man is too mean, saying such words the moment he opens his mouth. How much will he mislead a pure and innocent little crane before he stops!
"Grandpa, you're talking nonsense. Little Fan said that humans aren't that scary. You're just scaring me, you have bad intentions!"
Ling 'er said innocently.
Pu!
Jiang Xiaofan blushed with shame and almost spat out a mouthful of blood. 'Lil Ling' er, don't be so honest, at least be a little tactful. What if that old man doesn't like me after hearing what you said? '
The old man was slightly stunned. Then, he suddenly turned his head and his gaze fell on Jiang Xiaofan. "This is?"
"Hello, senior. Erm, erm, I'm Jiang Xiaofan."
Jiang Xiaofan hurriedly went up to greet him. His expression was respectful and a little nervous.
"Young man, don't be nervous. You don't need to scan this old man with your divine sense. I'm already so old that even walking is difficult for me. I'm not as scary as you think. I won't do anything to you."
The old man smiled, not the slightest bit angry because Jiang Xiaofan said he had bad intentions in front of Di Ling Yan.
Jiang Xiaofan quickly retracted his divine sense, but he couldn't help but be surprised. The old man in front of him looked no different from an ordinary farmer, but when he scanned with his divine sense, he couldn't find anything. It was like an unfathomable lake in front of him.
At the same time, he secretly muttered in his heart. This monster race old man looks very kind. He's not at all like the thousand-year-old monster he imagined. Instead, he feels more like an old man of the human race.
"You're the human who saved Lil Ling 'er last time?" The old man slowly walked over and said, "I should thank you. For our race, Ling 'er is very important, we can't lose her."
"She is?"
Jiang Xiaofan asked tentatively.
"She's my granddaughter."
The old man said with a smile.
Jiang Xiaofan:
He wanted to ask about Di Ling 'er's status among the demons in the human realm, but this old man, if he can't say it then he can't say it. He actually said she's his granddaughter. Damn, she called you grandpa just now, how could I not know she's your granddaughter?
"Hula …"
Many of the huts in the village were pushed open, and many old people came out. Seeing Di Ling 'er come back, each of them had a kind smile on their face. Even when they saw Jiang Xiaofan appear in the village, their expressions didn't change. This situation is very different from what Jiang Xiaofan imagined. It's certain that these old people are monsters, but they don't have the mentality that if you're not a member of their race, you have to be a traitor.
"Young man, your spirit is not bad."
"You're much stronger than our peers in the monster race."
Most of these old people have white beards, but they're very gentle and don't put on airs.
"Seniors, you're too kind, this junior is still far from that."
Jiang Xiaofan was very modest.
After seeing the old people in the village, his nervous heart finally calmed down. Although these old people are monsters, they're very different from the middle-aged man. Their aura is very calm, like a gentle mountain stream.
"Xiaofan, I'll take you to the back of the mountain to play!"
Di Ling 'er stepped over and flapped her wings. A soft force lifted Jiang Xiaofan onto her back. Although her control of strength is lacking, it still surprised Jiang Xiaofan. Since the last time they parted, Di Ling' er has already stepped into the Illusion God Domain. Her cultivation speed is definitely outstanding among the human race.
Leaves fluttered in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, Jiang Xiaofan has been in this village for three days. In these three days, he's become familiar with the old people in the village, and his previous concerns have long disappeared.
"Young man, your aura is very strong, but it's also a bit chaotic. I think the things you've learned are too diverse, and this will certainly hinder your future cultivation. Now, I'll teach you a breathing technique. Although it's not an amazing secret art, it can help you integrate the many methods in your body and eliminate the hidden dangers."
Under the locust tree, an old man in the village directly shot a spiritual seal into Jiang Xiaofan's forehead. It was cultivated from a section of the Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth. The technique that was passed down to Jiang Xiaofan was its innate divine ability. Although it did not possess extremely high offensive capabilities, it could strengthen one's life essence and fuse it with one's own Dao.
Jiang Xiaofan used his divine sense to comprehend the mysterious art in his mind. Suddenly, his body shook and he quickly expressed his gratitude to the old man.
As the old man said, the things he cultivates are indeed too diverse. Buddhist scriptures, daoist scriptures, Thunder God Law, Heaven Splitter Sword Art … Although there are many powerful secret arts, it's difficult for him to exert their highest profundity. But just now, he only had a slight understanding of the old man's technique. He immediately felt the ancient methods in his body running more smoothly, and his body became lighter in a flash.
Di Ling 'er's grandfather walked over. His body was naturally a spirit crane. He patted Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder and said: "Young man, I see that you're a good person, so I'll also teach you a precious art. Watch carefully, I'll only show it once."
Old Man Bai's body emitted a divine brilliance. All kinds of complicated seals appeared from his hands, causing Jiang Xiaofan to be dazzled. He didn't feel the fluctuations of dao laws, but he could feel the terrifying power of the old man's hand seals. There was a boundless domineering aura that looked down on the world, full of powerful offensive power.
On the side, Old Ling, who taught Jiang Xiaofan his innate ability, said: "Young man, quickly memorize it. This is the Immortal Spirit God Slaying Art, the highest profundity of the ancient physique arts. It was left behind by the progenitor of the spirit crane race. According to legend, that senior once used this art to kill a true Supreme God!"
He had slain a Paramount God!
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Killing a Supreme God, how terrifying was that? He quickly used his powerful divine sense to imprint the old man's movement technique into his sea of consciousness. At the same time, he moved his body, punching and kicking, immersing himself in the profound mysteries of the physique arts.
"Your aptitude is not bad."
Seeing that Jiang Xiaofan could perform it so smoothly after only seeing it once, Old Man Bai couldn't help but nod his head.
After dozens of breaths, Jiang Xiaofan stopped. He couldn't help but feel a little shaken. This Immortal Spirit God Slaying Art was truly worthy of being called the highest profundity of the ancient physique arts. It was truly terrifying. Even without using divine power, it could still shatter the earth and split the void. It was simply tailor-made for him.
"Many thanks, Seniors. This junior will treat you two to a drink!"
Jiang Xiaofan was very excited and took out two bottles from his interspatial ring.
"Good wine!"
The two old men's eyes immediately lit up.
Jiang Xiaofan felt a little smug. What a joke! Of course this was good wine. How could wine brewed with the rare treasures of heaven and earth not be good? If it wasn't good, then there probably wouldn't be any good wine in this universe. This was something he had snatched from Ye Yuanxue's master, the Old Man of Heaven Oasis.
"Whoosh!"
As if they had also smelled this extremely rich wine, the old men of the thatched huts in the village pushed open their doors one after another and walked over, following the fragrance. Although these old men were legendary figures of the Yao Race, they were all very amiable, so Jiang Xiaofan naturally wouldn't favor one over the other. He took out all the wine he had snatched from the Old Man of Heaven Oasis.
"Good wine, good wine! This old man has lived for so long and has tasted at least a thousand types of fine wine, but none of them can compare to this wine. Today, my horizons have been broadened!"
"Young man, do you have any more? Give me another hundred or so jars, no, a thousand jars."
Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but twitch. These old men of the Yao Race really dared to ask for this. This wine was the sacred wine that the Old Man of Heaven Oasis had used the Chaos Gems as a wine cellar and had been nourished with sacred force. It had been buried ten thousand meters below the ground for several hundred years to brew.
Back then, he had only taken a small sip to break through a minor cultivation level. This was enough to imagine the value of this wine. Now that these old men were asking for a hundred or a thousand jars, he was so frightened that he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Well, it's not that I'm stingy, but that's all I have. Also, I don't know how to brew this wine. Back then, I stole it from a friend's master … Cough, he gave it to me."
Jiang Xiaofan said rather awkwardly.
The old man of the Yao Race clearly ignored his last sentence. He said, "That's right. We were blind. How could such good wine be brewed so easily? If there really were a hundred or a thousand jars, it wouldn't have that kind of taste. The rarer something is, the more valuable it is. This is indeed true."
"It's good that you understand."
Jiang Xiaofan smiled.
"Young man, you're not bad …" One of the old men stood up and said with a smile, "We can't drink such a precious wine for nothing. How about this, each of us old men will teach you a secret technique. With the Heart of Heaven and Harmony Technique that the old man with the Spiritual Roots taught you, you won't have to worry about the hidden danger of not being proficient in too many techniques."
Jiang Xiaofan wanted to stop them, but the old man had already moved. All kinds of secret technique runes condensed in between his eyebrows, as if they were competing with the stars. They were directly injected into Jiang Xiaofan's forehead.
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