Bian Qingliu had indeed lost, but he had not expected to lose so thoroughly.
It was not that he had not expected to lose, but he had thought that he would lose after a long battle. He had not expected to lose so miserably in close combat. Although he knew that Lu An was very strong in close combat, he had not expected him to lose to this extent.
This feeling made him feel very depressed, and he found it hard to accept.
After the sparring session, the ice coffins around them fell one after another, creating huge waves on the surface of the sea. The sea shook, and Chu Yue, who was in the sky, saw this and immediately landed on the ice.
At this moment, Lu An was already in front of him with Bian Qingliu's sword. He handed it over and said, "Brother Bian."
Seeing this, Bian Qingliu smiled bitterly and put away the sword. Chu Yue, who had just landed, quickly asked, "Are you guys okay?"
Bian Qingliu nodded and smiled. "We're fine."
Seeing that the two of them were fine, Chu Yue was relieved. She said with a headache, "I don't know what's so good about fighting back and forth. They just had to spar."
Lu An smiled and said, "This is the only way to improve our strength. The sparring session is over, so I have to go."
"So soon?" Chu Yue was stunned and quickly asked, "Aren't you going to rest for a while before leaving?"
"No, I want to leave early," Lu An said softly and turned to Bian Qingliu. "I'll leave Chu Yue to you, Brother Bian."
"Brother Lu, don't worry. As long as I'm alive, I won't let anything happen to Miss Chu Yue," Bian Qingliu said seriously.
Lu An naturally trusted Bian Qingliu. He nodded and said, "In that case, I'll leave first. I'll be back soon."
Seeing that Lu An was really leaving, Chu Yue did not know what to say. Ever since she entered the human world, she had been following Lu An. Although she now knew Bian Qingliu, Lu An was still the most important person in her heart.
Lu An didn't say anything else. With a simple smile, he dashed into the distant sky and flew away.
Looking at Lu An's departing figure, Chu Yue's heart tightened, but in the end, she didn't shout out.
Bian Qingliu's heart tightened when she saw this. She took a light breath and said nothing.
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Lu An was very careful about the location of his cultivation. He wanted to find a safe place with no one around to cultivate. Otherwise, if he was disturbed while cultivating the Realm of the Demon Gods, it was very likely that he would go berserk. He had to minimize his worries so that he could resist the influence of the Demon Gods' realm on his Divine Sense with peace of mind.
Lu An did not search blindly on the sea. In the past two days, he had already thought of a good place. He directly teleported back to South Sea City. From there, he set off towards the depths of the sea. Not long after, he arrived at an island.
This island was none other than the island where he and Yao had met the Heavenly Enchantment Tree of the Heavenly Enchantment Tribe. However, whether it was the Tree of Enchantment or the roots of the entire island, they had all been burned by Lu An. Now, there was a huge hole at the foot of the mountain. But all of this still looked very normal on the surface. The island was very quiet, but after the previous incident, there were no more ships passing by this island.
In such a position close to land, there would not be any powerful strange beasts. In addition, Lu An was in the mountain, so the concealment of his cultivation was very large. Lu An flew directly into the mountain. Looking at the huge empty cave, he used Deep Ice to seal off the surrounding space, and then sat cross-legged in the center.
The battle in the morning did not consume much of his energy. Until now, he had fully recovered. Now that he was in peak condition, he closed his eyes. His closed eyes were instantly dyed red!
Buzz — —
Upon entering the Fiendcelestial Realm, the entire island shook.
After entering the Realm of Demon Gods, Lu An could feel everything around him very clearly. The world in front of him was filled with red, as if everything was suffused with red light. Countless negative emotions appeared in his mind, constantly eroding his divine sense.
Under the Realm of Demon Gods, Lu An could feel the killing, despair, oppression, suffocation and other feelings that others could feel. He felt it even more clearly than others, because all of this was released from his divine sense.
This feeling was as if his divine sense had suddenly connected to a certain world, and there were countless killing emotions floating in his sea of consciousness. And this kind of killing was something that could only be achieved by killing millions or even billions of people.
This was no longer a kind of artistic conception, but a kind of substance. Countless killing aura gathered on his body, causing his strength to soar crazily. He could even break through the limits of level 6 Heavenly Masters.
Feeling the familiar feeling of his strength skyrocketing, Lu An forcibly suppressed his mind, so that he would not be affected by the killing aura. He still remembered that when he first started cultivating, he would immediately lose his mind when he entered the Realm of Demon Gods. Now that he could use and suppress the killing aura at will, he indeed could not advance much.
However, there was a prerequisite. The prerequisite was that he could clearly go one step further into the Realm of Demon Gods, but he sealed the part of his emotions that might cause him to lose control.
Now, he was going to open this seal.
After the Realm of Demon Gods skyrocketed to a certain extent, it stopped. The whole mountain ice palace was filled with a terrifying and oppressive aura. Lu An, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, took a deep breath and frowned. Finally, the seal was broken!
Rumble!!
The mountain trembled! In an instant, the whole mountain of the island seemed to have suffered a heavy blow. The soil loosened, and countless stones rolled down!
In the ice palace, the originally quiet place was suddenly filled with violent winds, attacking the ice palace's surroundings without any pattern! Under the impact of such a violent force, even the surrounding ice walls began to crack!
Just as the seal was cracked a little, Lu An frowned, and his face became very ferocious! Although it was only a little, the terrifying killing aura seemed to have found a vent. Countless amounts of killing aura rushed out of this opening and swallowed his divine sense!
Lu An firmly held onto this opening, not letting it become bigger. He tried his best to adapt to the current Realm of Demon Gods. The killing aura kept attacking his sea of consciousness and body, challenging the limits of his divine sense and body. Lu An's skin began to ooze blood, and even his seven orifices began to slowly bleed!
Suppress!
Suppress!!
Lu An gritted his teeth, and the sound was very terrifying. His whole body was as tense as a rock! He frantically tried to control it. He felt that if this opening was allowed to expand, he would not be able to stop it. The seal would be completely broken, and he would be swallowed by the killing aura.
If that happened, he would be forever lost in the killing aura. He would either die, or become a murderous demon who had lost his personality.
However, at the same time that the terrifying Slaughter Qi was constantly attacking his Divine Sense and body, Lu An finally felt that his Divine Sense and body were evolving bit by bit, improving bit by bit. He was right. If he wanted to improve his strength, the direction of cultivation was the Realm of Demon Gods!
Although he did not understand why, since he found a way to improve, it was a good thing. He gritted his teeth, and no matter how much pain his body was in, he did not let himself relax. He let the killing aura attack his current limit again and again. In the midst of the attack, he felt his strength increasing.
However, his endurance was limited. Whether it was his physical strength or willpower, there was a limit. When he felt that he was about to collapse, he clenched his teeth and clenched his fists, using all his strength to turn off the Realm of Demon Gods. After a full ten breaths, he turned off the Realm of Demon Gods. He was so tired that his vision turned black. His body swayed, and he fell backward.
Bang.
Lu An lay on the ground and closed his eyes to wake himself up. He opened his eyes and looked at his skin that was already covered in blood. He raised his hand to touch the blood that was flowing out. Looking at the blood, although it was scary, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
The feeling of his strength increasing was really good.
The problem that had been troubling him for a full five months was finally solved. He only felt relief, and there was no pain. Although this method of cultivation was hard to endure, it was good as long as he could improve.
With the current speed of his strength increasing, Lu An felt that he should be able to reach the middle stage of the sixth level if he repeated the process about a hundred times.
Of course, in the process of these hundred times, the opening had to be opened wider and wider until it matched the requirements of the middle stage of the sixth level.
Since he found a way, Lu An took out a pill to recover his physical strength and ate it. He wanted to rest quickly so that he could cultivate faster. However, in the process of waiting, Lu An's eyebrows did not loosen.
Because he did not understand why he had to rely on the Realm of Demon Gods to make a breakthrough. Although the Realm of Demon Gods was an ability that he was born with, and it had helped him overcome many difficulties, he always had a question in his mind.
Could it be that the whole process of his cultivation, his whole life, had to be accompanied by the killing aura?
Could it be that the Realm of Demon Gods had something to do with his three Fate Wheels or his fate?
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