Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

Previously, at the bottom of the Dragon Locking Abyss, Hao Xi had limited options due to his restricted strength.

The only two methods that left a deep impression on Shen Lin were:

First, that move, the Radiant Sun.

His entire being transformed into a sun, his spiritual power turning into rays of light, spreading in all directions.

Without a single blind spot.

Second, the pair of wings he used to defend against Shen Lin's attacks.

If Shen Lin hadn't unleashed the Cloudscape sword stance, transforming it into mist, he probably wouldn't have been able to break through the opponent's defense even if he had exhausted all the spiritual power in his body using the Thunder Pool.

Now that Shen Lin had cultivated the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Demon Art to the first revolution, his strength equivalent to the Primordial Chaos Realm, he finally understood why Hao Xi's pair of wings was so troublesome.

Mystic Wings Thousand Kill, it is not only a secret technique for attack.

It is also a method that tells how to condense external materials on one's own wings and continuously strengthen the wings.

The higher the cultivation level and the older the age of the people of the Holy Feather Clan, the higher the strength of their wings.

And now, if Shen Lin wanted to cultivate this martial art, he would need to forge a pair of wings for himself first.

It seemed that because the Holy Feather Clan's martial art took into account the possibility of being taught to other races.

Therefore, within this martial art, a set of methods for forging wings was left behind.

However, the materials it required were too many.

Moreover, Shen Lin felt confused after reading many of the forging-related problems.

That's why he wasn't in a hurry to forge the wings.

And now, it seemed that joining Hundred Refinements Valley was a good choice?

Cultivation resources and refining knowledge would be readily available.

Pondering this possibility, Shen Lin left the Demon Suppression Division, ready to start working.

Regardless of the choice, a large amount of demon lifespan was needed.

Finish the work at hand first.

Anyway, there was still half a month before the Hundred Refinements Valley's entrance selection.

There's still time.

Shen Lin walked out of Xuzhou City and took out a mission scroll.

"First... let's go to Huawu County first. There are three demon tracks nearby."

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Huawu County, Teng Hua Village.

Wu Kaiyuan walked into the village, frowning as he looked at the empty village.

He was originally a rogue cultivator with his own small team.

On weekdays, their small team often went deep into the western snow mountains to find refining materials for Hundred Refinements Valley in exchange for cultivation resources.

But last time, the team Wu Kaiyuan was in had an accident in the snow mountain.

They encountered a great demon in the Treasure Liquid Realm, and everyone in the team, except Wu Kaiyuan, died in the snow mountain.

Although Wu Kaiyuan managed to escape, he lost an arm and his strength was greatly damaged.

Now, he had no confidence to go to the snow mountain and swamp to make a living, so he could only do the job of hunting demons.

To be honest, he used to look down on these demon hunters.

Running around looking for demons for the little bounty given by the Demon Suppression Division.

It was time-consuming and laborious. The only benefit might be that it was safer and there was no danger to life.

But safety was something that any rogue cultivator who embarked on the path of cultivation should not expect.

These rogue cultivators were not comparable to the young masters of those wealthy families, who never had to worry about cultivation resources in their lives.

If you want to improve your strength, you have to work hard.

You have to fight with death!

Wu Kaiyuan used to think so.

And he did the same.

But after experiencing the last trip to the snow mountain, he understood one thing.

Living is a very beautiful thing.

Therefore, after that, Wu Kaiyuan no longer thought about venturing deep into the snow mountain and swamp to seize opportunities.

Instead, he focused his attention on the work of demon hunters.

At this moment, he picked up the mission scroll in his hand and read again the situation recorded on it.

《Huawu County Yamen reported that demons were haunting Teng Hua Village, and more than a dozen yamen runners sent out by the county yamen have disappeared. The strongest among them is a martial artist in the Xiantian realm. It is speculated that the haunting demon is at least in the Xiantian realm, and there is a probability that it is in the Treasure Liquid Realm.》

The Demon Suppression Division can have up to three people take on the task scroll for demon hunters each time.

Whoever completes the task first, the task reward will be credited to them.

Because of the particularity of Xuzhou, Wu Kaiyuan knew that no one would rob him of the task, so he was not in a hurry at the moment.

Even if the task looked very easy, the target was at most a cultivation level in the Treasure Liquid Realm.

But Wu Kaiyuan was not careless, but began to investigate little by little.

During the day, the village was empty.

This was a huge doubt.

Where did everyone go?

Wu Kaiyuan carefully began to investigate every house in the village.

It could be seen that these villagers left in a hurry.

In some houses, the food was only half eaten.

However, it seemed that these villagers had been gone for some time.

After investigating all the houses, he had an idea and looked at the path behind the village leading to a mountain forest.

With Wu Kaiyuan's strength in the Treasure Liquid Realm, he could see that some traces were obviously left on this path.

Those villagers should have taken this path up the mountain.

Wu Kaiyuan's face sank, took out a broken section of the long sword, and cautiously touched it up.

Then, not long after, he discovered the whereabouts of the villagers.

It's just that, he originally thought that these villagers had an accident, but at this moment they were happily sitting around there.

Watching the performance on the simple stage in the middle.

A sloppy old Taoist was controlling a little monkey to somersault and move around, performing acrobatics.

The surrounding villagers watched the funny scene and burst into laughter.

Wu Kaiyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

He originally thought that the demon had already come to the village.

They harmed these villagers.

But now it seems that it was just because these villagers liked to watch the excitement and came to the mountain to watch the monkey show.

Wu Kaiyuan casually found a place to sit down, preparing to wait for the villagers to finish watching the show, and then go find someone to ask questions.

See what was going on with the previous demon disaster.

Where have those yamen runners who came to investigate gone?

While thinking, he glanced at the monkey show and shook his head with a smile.

These villagers are also pitiful.

Dozens of monkey shows can be seen in Xuzhou every day, but here they can be so happy.

Looking at some people laughing with tears in their eyes, but not even wiping them away.

Wu Kaiyuan sighed helplessly.

At this moment, the corner of his eye saw a stone slab beside his feet.

After casually digging away the weeds, he found that a name was written on the stone slab.

Name...

Wu Kaiyuan suddenly came back to his senses.

Here, is this the cemetery of Teng Hua Village?

Thinking of this, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the many villagers sitting there laughing so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

It was obviously daytime, but Wu Kaiyuan felt a bone-chilling chill at this moment.

Even if these villagers had never seen the world, they shouldn't be laughing so happily while watching a show in the village's graveyard, right?

Just as Wu Kaiyuan thought of this abnormality.

He found.

That monkey playing the show.

Suddenly looked at him twice.