The voice was so abrupt that Yi Tian jumped in fright. However, he was still the all-powerful Old Demon Yi in the future. Yi Tian quickly calmed down and began to ponder.
Kill someone? Yi Tian had never been afraid. He was here to kill someone, so why would he be afraid? What Yi Tian was afraid of was his secret being found out. That would be a fatal disaster.
The voice only said one sentence and did not appear again. Yi Tian pondered for a long time but could not find any malicious intent from the owner of the voice. It would not take much effort to kill him. His only concern was whether this person was secretly coveting the Yi family's newly developed cultivation method.
However, how could an outsider learn such a demonic cultivation method just by looking at it? The Yi family's patriarch had researched it for so many years and did not leave any opportunities for outsiders to exploit. Even when cultivating this demonic cultivation method, outsiders would not be able to see any abnormalities.
After understanding this, Yi Tian no longer tried to find out what the owner of the voice meant. Instead, he looked at the figures that suddenly appeared.
Soon, Yi Tian realized that they were all cultivators. Yi Tian had never cultivated before, but that did not mean he could not see certain things. These cultivators clearly had a strong foundation, but for some reason, they were all unconscious on the ground.
They did not have anything on them that could prove their identity, nor did they leave behind any Dharma treasures or Qiankun bags. They were just lying there unconscious.
While he was investigating, Yi Tian suddenly realized that one of the cultivators seemed to be waking up, which gave him a huge fright.
Now, Yi Tian was a mortal who had never cultivated any cultivation methods. Once this person woke up, Yi Tian could even use his buttocks to think that he would definitely not have a good ending. In a moment of panic, he looked around and suddenly found a sharp knife not far from where he was lying.
Without thinking, Yi Tian ran over, picked up the knife, and sprinted to the side of the person who was moving.
Being called Old Demon Yi by the later generations, Yi Tian did not have any psychological pressure when it came to killing people. He had originally planned to join the army to kill people. Now that there was a ready-made expert for him to kill, he could not think of any reason to refuse.
With a single slash, blood spurted out. The expert who seemed like he was about to wake up only twitched a few times before turning into a corpse.
Without another word, Yi Tian began to cultivate the cultivation method in his mind. After a few breaths, Yi Tian immediately felt a warm current flowing into his body from the corpse in front of him. After completing one cycle according to the set of cultivation method, Yi Tian immediately cast his gaze on the other guy beside him.
After killing more than a hundred people in a row, Yi Tian felt exhausted. However, he was still afraid that the remaining dozens of people would make a move. Dragging his exhausted body, he killed all the remaining people before walking back to the thatched cottage. He started a fire to cook and then rested.
By the time Yi Tian woke up, the two hundred people he had killed were nowhere to be found. Yi Tian heaved a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to look around, his vision blurred, and more than two hundred figures appeared in front of him again. They were still in the same open space, and everyone was still unconscious.
The ground was covered in blood. If one person woke up, Yi Tian knew what would happen to him. Therefore, Yi Tian had to pick up the sharp knife and began to repeat yesterday's process. Kill, practice, kill again, practice again, and the cycle began again.
In the following days, Yi Tian did not distinguish between day and night. He only knew to kill people mechanically and then rest. The only extra thing was to sharpen the knife. After killing so many people, the sharp knife had become a little blunt. If he did not sharpen it, he would not feel happy killing people.
When he killed more than a thousand people, Yi Tian found that his body had begun to become stronger. Absorbing the life essence not only brought about the improvement of the acquired spirit root, but also the strength of the body itself.
The result of the strength of the body was that the number of people he had to kill every day increased from more than two hundred to more than three hundred, and then more and more. Yi Tian did not have any resistance to this, and still continued to mechanically kill and cultivate.
Yi Tian counted every day, and after a few dozen days, he had killed more than ten thousand cultivators. By now, how could he not understand that these people were deliberately killed by the owner of the mysterious voice, and it must be to help him.
Unfortunately, no matter how Yi Tian acted or shouted, no one responded to him. The owner of the voice seemed to have no intention of communicating with him, and just kept providing cultivators for him to kill.
In the past, most of the people he killed were in the Foundation Establishment stage. Yi Tian had this eyesight and could also detect it. But in the past few days, he had discovered that there were already masters in the Golden Core stage. Who was the mysterious man, what kind of strength did he have, and how could he get so many cultivation masters for him to kill every day?
Puzzled, Yi Tian simply let go completely. Anyway, if the mysterious man wanted to kill, he would have done it long ago. There was no need to be so long-winded. After letting go of everything, there was no longer anything to worry about, and Yi Tian's killing became more and more unrestrained.
The cultivation method passed down by the ancestor allowed him to clearly sense the changes in his body. Although Yi Tian always had the five-colored stone on him, Yi Tian never dared to take it out and try to measure his acquired spirit root, for fear that the mysterious man would see through it.
Amidst this vigilant and wanton slaughter, Yi Tian counted the number of cultivators killed to be close to 50,000. What frightened him most was that the more he killed, the more masters he killed. At first, he was only in the Foundation Establishment stage, then there was a Jiedan stage master, and now, he has killed dozens of Yuanying stage ancestors. He really didn't know if there would be masters in the Dacheng stage for him to kill.
He didn't know how much time had passed, Yi Tian didn't know what the situation outside was now, only that he had killed all the Yuanying stage ancestors. He didn't know how many times he had sharpened the wrist knife.
The physical body of the Yuanying stage ancestors was so strong, even in a coma, it was not so easy to kill them. On this day, Yi Tian finally managed to kill the last unconscious expert with much difficulty. Now the masters killed each time were getting fewer and fewer, there were only twenty or thirty, but the time taken was almost the same as before. He really didn't know when it would end.
Yi Tian was planning to return to the hut to rest, but the voice that hadn't appeared for a long time sounded again "Take care of yourself!"
Before Yi Tian could understand what was going on, in a flash, Yi Tian had appeared in another place that was once familiar to him. What hut, what master's body, all disappeared without a trace in front of him.
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