"Fiendish Qi! I have a lot here. I have everything you want.”
Hou Yi brought Zhang Yan to a small room in the house. This room looked very small, but it contained a universe. After entering, Zhang Yan realized that this was actually a small world.
The sky of the small world was very dark yellow and gray. The ground was cracked everywhere, and the dried riverbed looked like a small world that was about to fall into the destruction of the morning and evening.
Stepping into this place at the same time, Zhang Yan instantly felt the aura all over his body. It was as if the rivers and seas were overturned. This place was actually filled with endless fiendish qi. Even the most terrifying fiendish qi like the Divine Killing God was abundant here.
The Ten Directional Fiendish Qi was even more common. A colorless cloud that floated casually in the sky was condensed from the extremely pure Ten Directional Fiendish Qi.
"Impressive, right? This is the Minor Heavens created by Lord Houtu. The fiendish Qi here is very abundant, enough for our entire tribe to cultivate.”
"You brought me here to such an important place. If someone finds out, won't it be fine?”
"It's okay. It's just a baleful aura. It's not like it's some treasure.”
Hou Yi waved his hand, and suddenly, a gray aura that seemed to be trapped in chaotic air currents floated past his eyes. Hou Yi reached out and grabbed the ball of fiendish energy, swallowing it in one gulp.
"It's rare to see Dutian Shensha!"
Hou Yi licked the corners of his lips, revealing a hint of unsatisfied desire." Alright! You can cultivate here first. If there's anything, just ring the bell and I'll know.”
"Thank you so much!"
Zhang Yan thanked them sincerely. No matter what Hou Yi and the others did, they definitely did not have any ill intentions towards him.
"Hehe! It's fine, it's fine."
Hou Yi hurriedly waved his hand and smiled foolishly." In short, just watch out for yourself. You can't absorb the Qi of Dutian Divine Fiend. Without the body-refining techniques of our Sorcerer Tribe, rashly absorbing it will cause you to go berserk.”
"I know this!"
Zhang Yan nodded.
Zhang Yan had also done some research on these Evil Spirits. For example, the Qi of Divine Capital Evil Spirit was the first Innate Evil Spirit that created the world. It had also bred the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery with the filthy Qi of the earth and Pangu's Blood Essence.
From this, it could be seen how powerful the Dutian Divine Wraith Qi was. At least with Zhang Yan's current physique, once he absorbed the Dutian Divine Wraith Qi, his outcome would definitely not be good.
However, for Zhang Yan, the Ten Directional Fiendish Qi here was already very satisfying. At least, there was enough to fill his Nine Apertures.
"There isn't much time left until the Bonfire Festival.”
Zhang Yan's heart sank, and he closed his eyes tightly. His mind controlled the surrounding Evil Qi to gather toward him.
Under the illumination of the light, Zhang Yan's entire body appeared colorful and extremely bright.
The baleful aura entered his body and filled up his nine orifices. However, Zhang Yan did not let it fuse into his body. Instead, he wrapped it up with his mana and slowly refined it.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
When Zhang Yan opened his eyes, the muscles on his body squirmed uncontrollably. Compared to before, his body was a little shrivelled.
This was because of the Evil Qi. The Evil Qi was not like the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was filled with the Death Qi of Heaven and Earth. It was filthy and did not contain any vitality. For humans, if they did not have magical power to resist it, they would be affected in a short period of time or fall into the demonic path.
"Now that the second cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art is more than half complete, the next step is to refine the baleful aura and integrate it into the body.”
"I hope you can give me a surprise. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take to complete the second cycle of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art.”
Zhang Yan sighed slightly and took out an ancient bell that Hou Yi had left for him.
"Ring, ring, ring!"
"Hehe! Zhang Yan, have you finished absorbing it?"
Just as the bell rang, an illusory door appeared in front of Zhang Yan. As it was pushed open, Hou Yi's figure appeared in front of him.
"Brother Hou Yi, thank you for lending me your treasured land. I've already absorbed enough baneful aura.”
"It's fine. It's just some baleful aura. There's a lot here that can never be used up.”
"Quickly follow me out. You have to make preparations in advance. The Bonfire Festival of our Houtu Tribe is about to begin.
"Alright!"
As the scene changed, Zhang Yan had already appeared in the bone house that Hou Yi had always been showing off.
"Hehe! " Alright, Brother Zhang Yan, go back and prepare. The Bonfire Festival is about to begin."”
"At that time, the tribe will not be very peaceful.”
"Yes!"
Zhang Yan nodded heavily. He had learned from Fei Lian how the Bonfire Festival of Houtu Tribe was held.
In today's primitive society, there were no rules or order at all. At the same time, to the Sorcerer Tribe, rules and order were what they hated the most. Therefore, the rules of this competition were no rules.
Other than not being able to kill on purpose, that's right, not on purpose. If it wasn't on purpose, it could still be killed.
The absence of rules was the most important rule. The Bonfire Festival had been held for millions of years, and the Senior Magi in the tribe were already tired of fighting with each other. If Zhang Yan wanted to participate in this festival, they would definitely be excited.
"Haha! Little brother, you should go quickly."
"After dark, even if you meet me, you'll still be my opponent. You have to be careful.”
"Yes! Thank you for telling me."
Zhang Yan nodded heavily and did not say anything else. Instead, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.
"Hehe!"
Hou Yi chuckled, his eyes darting around." Brother Zhang Yan, you won't be able to escape!”
Zhang Yan didn't have anything to prepare. He had a spirit storage bag that stored all his magic treasures and spiritual items.
"I definitely can't let the Senior Magi and the others find out. I have to find a weaker one to practice with.”
Zhang Yan had never forgotten that he was not here to play, but to refine his body. Now, the Evil Qi had been preserved in the Nine Apertures. With the intense battle, the Evil Qi in his body was stimulated bit by bit and fused with his body.
This was the method that the Dao Development System had deduced for him. It had a certain degree of feasibility.
"It's almost dark!"
Zhang Yan murmured. He had no intention of hiding. Instead, he stood on a mountain peak and waited for the first person to arrive.
"Yo, isn't this the little brother of the human race? How about it? Do you want to compete?”
Not long after, the first person found Zhang Yan. He was not a Senior Magus, but an ordinary man. However, his muscular body was filled with explosive power, and he definitely did not look like an ordinary Magus.
Zhang Yan could sense that this man was filled with a murderous aura that was comparable to a peak Golden Immortal.
Then, he looked at himself.
"Name: Zhang Yan"
"Realm: Peak early-stage Primordial Immortal realm.”
" Physical Body: Human Celestial Stage."
" Combat power: 1.25 million."
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