[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

The demonic cultivation here is in the Mahayana stage. Now Song Ci'an has reached the Great Perfection of the integration stage and has the potential to break through. It can be said that he has already stepped into the Mahayana stage with one foot, so the suppression of the surging demonic energy here has been reduced. Quite a few.

Song Cian stood up while Qi An was still in a coma. He took out the elixir from Najie and fed it to Qi An, intending to explore the route out.

It has been twenty days since the two of them entered the Endless Wilderness. The Endless Wilderness will only open for one month, which means that they must seize the time.

Song Ci'an placed a protective barrier around Qi'an and walked out along the original path. I was in a hurry when I entered and didn't notice it. Now I came out and found that there was not only a tomb of a demon cultivator here, but also a series of tombs of demon cultivators under the cliff.

After carefully exploring this land of ice and snow with his spiritual sense, he found that under the thick ice and snow, there were actually fifty-eight corpses of demon cultivators surrounding him, and the surrounding area was the place where Song Sian had just come out. It seemed that his guess was correct. The demon in the coffin was the demon who died in battle thousands of years ago.

At that time, the Demon Lord was only one step away from entering the stage of transcending tribulation. It was a pity that Song Ci An received his spiritual consciousness.

Following the place where he fell, without the suppression of the demonic energy, Song Sian easily returned to the cliff where he had fought with the demon guardians.

Feeling the strange movement in the barrier, Song Ci'an hurried back the way he came. There were no signs of anyone coming around, and there were no signs of a fight, so it was probably Qi An who woke up and triggered the barrier.

"Master!" Qi An shouted when he saw Song Ci'an who had just returned. He shouted for no reason, as if just for peace of mind.

Song Cian waved his hand to remove the barrier, and Qi An walked towards Song Cian without being restrained. His hair was a little messy, and it could be seen that he had just woken up and didn't see his master, and he was full of panic and eagerness.

"Master, where have you been?" Qi An walked to Song Cian and asked.

"Go out and take a look at the surrounding environment." Song Cian explained.

"Master, I...I..." Qi An pursed his lips, as if thinking about how to tell his master that he had accepted the inheritance of demonic cultivation.

Seeing Qi An's appearance, Song Ci felt relieved, "This is your opportunity, you don't have to be too entangled."

"It doesn't matter if you... cultivate demons?" Qi An's voice softened as he listened to his master's comfort.

Song Ci'an turned around and faced Qi An, and said solemnly: "Qi An, good and evil are in the human heart, and it has nothing to do with whether you cultivate demons or not. Even if you cultivate demons, you will always be my disciple."

Looking at Master's solemn look, Qi An couldn't help but nodded, "Yes, I understand Master."

Feeling that the strong demonic aura around him was much lighter, Song Cian asked Qi An to sit on the mat, and planned to explore Qi An's current physical condition.

Qi An couldn't help but relax his body as the familiar spiritual power roamed in his veins.

The originally cracked golden elixir has been almost repaired, but has not yet been completely repaired. The golden elixir is surrounded by black demonic energy and golden spiritual power. The two are connected and blended, but the colors are distinct.

This is, the demon spirit is one? Song Ci'an was a little surprised. The demonic energy integrated into the golden elixir not only did not squeeze out the spiritual power, but the two blended into each other and lived peacefully together.

The physique of one body with demons and spirits is very rare. Most of its possessors are congenital. Of course, there are also those like Qi An who are discovered later.

People who have one body with demons and spirits can cultivate demons and spirits at the same time, and can freely switch between the two. This kind of physique is extremely rare, and even in the history of the world of cultivation, few people have appeared.

After explaining to Qi An, Song Ci'an continued, "Don't tell other people about this matter. You must be on guard against others."

"Yes, Master." Even without Master's advice, Qi An did not intend to tell anyone else about this matter. There has never been a person who is one with the devil and spirit in the world of cultivation for ten thousand years, not to mention that this matter is known to anyone who is interested. What kind of bloody storm will break out in the future? As far as the sect is concerned, if the master can tolerate himself, how can others be tolerated?

After accepting the inheritance of demonic cultivation, Qi An's cultivation in the middle stage of the Golden Core reached Golden Core Perfection, and he was only one step away from Nascent Soul.

Qi An took two steps forward and opened the coffin lid. There was only one ring left inside. After coming into contact with Qi An's breath, the ring flew to Qi An's hand and recognized its owner.

"Master..." Qi An turned around with some hesitation.

"It doesn't matter, since I have accepted the inheritance, I have to recognize him." Song Ci'an said calmly.

"Yes." Qi An pursed his lips and said.

Turning around, Qi An's eyes flashed as he remembered how he knelt down when he became his master. In the end, he just made a disciple's salute to the coffin and bowed three times.

"Let's go." Song Cian said after watching Qi An finish his disciple ceremony.

Song Ci'an had the instinct to break through and enter the Mahayana stage, but at the last moment he suppressed his intention to break through. However, he also stepped into the Mahayana stage with one foot, so the oppression of the endless wilderness has weakened.

Qi'an is blessed with demonic energy all over his body. Although he still cannot use spiritual power, he can use demonic energy. In addition, the injuries on their bodies were almost healed, so the two of them hurried on very quickly.

It has been twenty days since we entered the Endless Wilderness. Everyone has already walked to the inner levels, and they haven’t met anyone on the outer levels.

There were no obstacles along the way, and the two of them soon reached the seventh floor. What they saw was the endless volcanoes, with red magma rolling in the craters, and black smoke and billowing dust wherever they could see. Accompanying pungent gas.

The magma beneath the surface is churning, and the seemingly unbreakable ground is filled with rolling magma that has already burned. They are lurking underground, waiting for an opportunity.

The calamity clouds in the sky became denser and gathered above the head. There was darkness between the sky and the earth, and only the rolling red crater could be seen.

These calamity clouds began to gather two days ago, and now they have become huge. Song Ci'an knew clearly that these calamity clouds were gathered because of his own calamity, but he finally stopped making breakthroughs. But the gathering clouds of calamity will not dissipate easily. They will gather on the heads of those who have experienced the calamity until the calamity is over.

"This cloud has been floating above my head for two days, why hasn't it dispersed yet?"

"Look at the thunder in it, I'm afraid someone is here to break through the calamity."

"You're kidding, who dares to experience a calamity here? Moreover, the clouds have been floating for two days, and no thunder calamity has fallen."

The voice of a monk came from a distance, and he seemed to be particularly curious about the thundercloud above his head.

All forces gathered here. Song Ci'an knew that this time it was because of the advent of a fairy medicine, which was said to be able to revive human flesh and white bones. Unlike the Fengling Flower, which could only improve the cultivation level of monks below the low-level Nascent Soul, this I heard that the first elixir that came out could directly enable monks to break through and become gods. Below the gods, everyone is just an ant, but above the gods, they can live for three thousand years. In this world where mortal monks coexist, it is not unreasonable to say that they can live as long as heaven.

Most ordinary people pursue longevity, and those who cultivate immortality are even more obsessed with living as long as the sun and the moon. One can enjoy thousands of years by breaking through to become a god, and no one can resist this temptation.