Hearing Lu An's words, Hong Yi, who was frozen in place, was shocked and panicked.
However, Lu An did not panic at all as he looked at the Lion King calmly. Facing an arrogant clan like the Flaming Lion Clan, admitting defeat would only make them go overboard. Only by being neither servile nor overbearing and constantly suppressing them would they listen to him.
Indeed, after staring at Lu An for a long time, the Lion King took a deep breath. This human was right. They were no match for the Fu Clan, much less the Hachiko clan. After knowing the truth, following Lu An's orders for a hundred years would give them an excuse not to take revenge. They would rest for a hundred years before seeking revenge with the Heavenly Tiger Clan.
Speaking of the Heavenly Tiger Clan, the Lion King frowned and said, "I will not betray you. However, the God Burial Stone has been destroyed. How are you going to convince the Heavenly Tiger Clan?"
"I have another plan." Lu An said calmly, "As long as the Lion King can help me contact the Clan Leader of the Heavenly Tiger Clan, I will bring the evidence to him. Then, the feud between the two clans will be resolved. Not only can we stop the ten thousand years of killing, we can even turn enemies into friends. "
The Lion King was smart. He immediately thought of something and asked, "You want to pull the Heavenly Tiger Clan into the alliance?"
"That's right." Lu An said.
"…"
The Lion King frowned. To be honest, after seeing this, the Flaming Lion Clan was in the wrong. They had accused the Heavenly Tiger Clan of something that did not even exist. It was true that the Heavenly Tiger Clan hated the Fu Clan, but could they let go of their hatred for the Flaming Lion Clan?
"Alright!" The Lion King took a deep breath and said loudly, "I will try my best to contact the Clan Leader of the Heavenly Tiger Clan. When the time comes, you will go alone. After confirming that the Heavenly Tiger Clan will not attack again, the Flaming Lion Clan will naturally make peace with the Heavenly Tiger Clan!"
Hearing the Lion King's words, Lu An could tell that the Lion King wanted him to take the risk to solve the problem. However, he did not mind and said, "Alright."
With that, Lu An turned around and walked towards the palace gate. However, just as he was about to push open the door, he suddenly stopped. He turned around and looked at the Lion King and said seriously, "Lion King, please don't forget what I just said. Only the three of us know about this. You are not allowed to tell any other members of the Flaming Lion Clan. If I hear any rumors about the Fu Clan, I will immediately cut off all ties with the Flaming Lion Clan."
Lu An paused, then said in a low voice, "Please believe that I can make the Fiery Lion Tribe pay the price."
With that, Lu An pushed open the door and disappeared from sight.
Looking at Lu An's disappearing back, Leonis and Red Shirt took a deep breath. Red Shirt quickly came to his father's side and found that his father's face was solemn. She knew that her father had never been threatened. This time, Lu An's words must have made him angry.
"Father." Red Shirt hurriedly said, "He's young and impetuous. Don't lower yourself to his level."
"He's young and impetuous?" Leonis snorted, then turned to look at his daughter and said, "He's not young and impetuous. He's just pretending to be young and impetuous. This kid isn't simple. Your temperament is too different from his! "
Red Shirt was stunned and looked at her father in astonishment. She didn't expect her father to say such a conclusion.
"After ten thousand years of fighting, our Flaming Lion Clan is already tired." Leonis took a deep breath and said indifferently, "If we can form an alliance with the Heavenly Lion Clan, our days will be much better."
With that, Leonis turned and walked towards the high platform. Without turning his head, he said, "You can go back. I'm a little tired. Let me be alone for a while."
Red Shirt looked at her father's back. She wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't and left the hall.
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After Lu An and Leonis had a discussion, they didn't stay for long. They didn't stay at his mother's residence either. Instead, they returned to the Immortal Island together. That was his mother's residence. The Immortal Island was his home. However, Lu An And Yao wasn't the only one who came to Sengoku. There was another person, Red Shirt.
The Flaming Lion Clan and the Heavenly Tiger Clan had a blood feud. It was extremely difficult to contact the Patriarch of the Heavenly Tiger Clan. It couldn't be done in a short period of time. Lu An didn't want to wait on the Flaming Lion Clan's land. He asked Red Shirt to come here so that the Flaming Lion Clan could contact him and inform him.
When Red Shirt saw the Immortal Island, she couldn't help but praise it. She said to Lu An, "Your place can be considered a paradise on earth. You guys really know how to enjoy life."
After Lu An and Red Shirt chatted for a while, Red Shirt left. She naturally wouldn't disturb Lu An's life. After solving the problem of the Flaming Lion Clan, Lu An was ready to start his own cultivation.
"Realm of the Demon Gods."
It had been more than three months since he entered the middle stage of Level Seven. It was almost four months, but he still hadn't touched the edge of Level Seven late-stage. Two years and three months had passed since the Ten Year Promise. Although there were still more than seven years left, his cultivation would become slower. If he stayed at the beginning for so long, it would be even more difficult later on.
Yao also knew that Lu An wanted to cultivate the Realm of the Demon Gods. She was worried that Lu An would once again sink into the Realm of the Demon Gods. She insisted on protecting him. Knowing that his wife was worried, Lu An did not object. However, the two of them did not cultivate on the Immortal Island. Cultivating the aura of death could very well harm the ecology here. Thus, the two of them found a barren reef not far away from the Immortal Island and sat there to cultivate.
With Yao overseeing, even if they weren't on the Immortal Island, Lu An was very relieved.
Lu An sat on the reef and flipped open the book "Realm of the Demon Gods". In fact, he had already memorized this book, but sometimes it was easier to enter the Realm of the Demon Gods by reading the records in the book.
Closing his eyes, his pupils instantly turned red. He entered the Realm of the Demon Gods.
Buzz — —
Lu An's divine sense and perception all underwent earth-shaking changes, as if the whole world had fallen into scarlet. Within his perception, everything between heaven and earth had become silent. Everything in Lu An's eyes seemed to have become dead.
This was Lu An's first time carefully examining his Realm of the Demon Gods after several years. The last time he carefully observed every detail of the Realm of the Demon Gods was when he was cultivating and mastering it. After cultivating for six years, he once again entered the familiar Realm. Under the description of the Realm of the Demon Gods, he gradually understood many things.
After he opened his red eyes, the world he saw was scarlet. It wasn't because his pupils had turned red, but because he could see the death aura between heaven and earth.
That's right, all the red in his eyes was the death aura.
The life aura was white in color, and a higher level was seven-colored. The death aura was red. If it was mixed with other forces, it may change color. For example, the eight islands Lu An experienced, the death aura and yin force were black.
After reading this book, Lu An already understood that he opened the Realm of the Demon Gods to open the connection between himself and the death aura. The Realm of the Demon Gods brought him a super strong increase in strength, which was actually given to him by the death aura. He had always been using the death aura to fight, but he was completely unaware of it.
However, because he didn't study the Realm of the Demon Gods, he didn't systematically study and cultivate. Even the people in the black fog didn't understand the Realm of the Demon Gods, so he was completely relying on brute force. Because of this, Lu An couldn't display the real strength of the Realm of the Demon Gods, nor could he mobilize the death aura between heaven and earth. He would even be bound by the death aura and fall into oblivion.
Generally speaking, the first thing to do to cultivate the death aura was to stabilize the death aura in the sea of consciousness. However, Lu An had already controlled this very well in his six years of cultivation. It could be said that his foundation was more solid than anyone else's. Therefore, Lu An would directly cultivate the second step, which was to try to mobilize the death aura in his body.
After opening the red eyes, his body was also red, and there was a large amount of death aura in his body. However, this death aura was not more than the immortal qi in his heart. On the contrary, it was suppressed by the immortal qi. What Lu An had to do was to cultivate and accumulate the death aura in his body until it was almost balanced with the immortal qi.
When he had accumulated enough death aura in his body, he could then proceed to the next step, but this step was very dangerous.
There was also a detailed record in the book. If a person accumulated too much death aura but didn't have enough strength, it would greatly affect their lifespan. After all, the death aura was death. When a person's whole body was covered by the death aura, he was really dead.
Therefore, cultivating the Realm of the Demon Gods was an extremely terrifying thing in itself. The slightest carelessness would make one become like those lunatics on the eight islands. They would become walking corpses, neither human nor ghost, and would no longer have their own consciousness.
However, in order to accumulate his strength quickly, Lu An couldn't care less if he couldn't cope with the ten-year promise in eight years.
In order to live, he could only seek the death aura.
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