After two lives, Zheng Yi had made up his mind and did not hesitate at all.

He sold his right to live in the fairy city and cut off his retreat.

After walking out of the exchange office, Zheng Yi walked towards the city gate without saying a word.

There was no expression on his face. When he stood at the gate of the majestic Xuankong City, he looked up and looked around.

Looking at the monks who were rushing to the city with hopeful eyes, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

At the beginning, he was helpless when he crossed the Dayi fairyland, and his parents had passed away.

Relying on the ancestral property left by his parents, he also went through many hardships and sufferings before he got the right to live in this Xuankong City.

When he stood at the gate of Xuankong City, he was like these Taoist friends who were excited and excited, as if he had seen a more brilliant life path.

But everything was not as he imagined. After two or three years, he was still just a small casual cultivator of the third level of Qi training and could only live a difficult life.

Now, a new world opened up in front of Zheng Yi, which undoubtedly gave him an unprecedented opportunity to turn things around.

This was the only chance, and Zheng Yi did not hesitate to suppress all his wealth, including the right to live in the fairy city. He was determined to move forward.

You know, Dayi Fairyland is not a stable and peaceful world.

The fairy sects and demon sects here all follow the most cruel law of natural elimination.

Fight against the sky, fight against the earth, fight against people!

Go to fight! Go to rob! Go to seize all the resources you need!

Zheng Yi heard this sentence from an amazing great cultivator. At that time, he took it to heart and could not forget it.

Fellow disciples fighting, intrigues, etc., many things are circulated in teahouses, teahouses, restaurants and other places.

Because of a magic weapon or some material for foundation building, they will really fight to the death.

Even if this is the case with people who know each other, it is probably hard to imagine how fierce the competition is between other strangers.

If you are in the wild, you need to pay attention not only to those ferocious monsters, but also to your own kind, which is the most terrible enemy.

It can be seen that the right to live in the fairy city is an indispensable thing for cultivators.

This is especially true for those lonely and independent cultivators, which is completely a life-saving thing.

Zheng Yi was able to resolutely deal with the right to live at a low price, which really made a great determination.

If you don't succeed, you will die!

After taking another look at the tall gate of Xuankong City, Zheng Yi took a deep breath, took a step, and walked out of the city firmly.

Like a vow, this was the last sentence he left when he left the fairy city.

"I will come back again!!"

Perhaps it was his hope for the future, or perhaps it was his determination.

"After selling the right of residence and my savings, I only have about 1,300 low-grade spirit stones, which is also the biggest asset I can take out."

Looking at a city lying on the ground in the distance, emitting a ferocious atmosphere, Zheng Yi secretly calculated in his heart.

After leaving the fairy city, Zheng Yi was cautious all the way. It took him half a month to quietly pass through the chaotic area where the immortals and demons met.

After a full three thousand miles, he arrived at a city in the demon domain.

Blood Mist Abyss City!

"It is said that this city has the Blood Mist Venerable sitting in it. Compared with other demon cities, it is much safer. Let's choose this place."

During this half month, Zheng Yi was not just rushing.

After arriving at the Demon Domain, he spent a lot of energy and spirit stones to find out about the Demon Domain, which is more dangerous than the Fairy Domain.

You know, people who practice magic are more cruel and terrible than those who practice immortality. They sacrifice their bodies and souls with blood, and even sacrifice the same kind of people in the whole village in order to practice terrible magic skills.

Long-term cultivation of magic skills, killing and blood, has long made many magic cultivators become moody and twisted into a terrible temperament of killing for pleasure.

And this Blood Mist Venerable is both good and evil, with strong strength. He has set a rule that it is not allowed to fight in the city, otherwise he will be skinned and pulled out, and his soul will be refined.

After spending two low-grade spirit stones, Zheng Yi entered the Blood Demon Abyss City.

Compared with Xuankong City, where all the people walking are powerful cultivators, the difference is that the magic cultivators here exude a fierce and ferocious aura, which is much more terrifying than the relatively peaceful aura of the immortal cultivators.

Zheng Yi did not observe too much, but directly found the Soul-Snatching Sect's station in the city and asked to join the Soul-Snatching Sect.

"You are not young, although you have the foundation, but you still want to practice magic. Aren't you afraid of death?!"

The host of this station is a shriveled old man. His dim eyes flash with dazzling light from time to time, which makes Zheng Yi dare not look at him. He strokes his beard and says indifferently.

In his opinion, Zheng Yi was over 20 years old and had a lot of skills. He had just come to join the Demon Sect because he found that he didn't have much talent and wanted to take a shortcut. He had seen a lot of such situations.

But what he didn't know was that Zheng Yi did have a shortcut, but he didn't use cruel and terrible means as he thought. He didn't lose his humanity.

"Elder, what you said is very true!"

Zheng Yi bowed respectfully and said, "I am stupid by nature and have a deep hatred. In order to take revenge, I want to join the Soul-Capture Sect. I will do anything to take revenge!"

As he spoke, he put a package on the table with his right hand, and stood aside respectfully, waiting with his head down.

When the outer sect elder saw the things, his eyes flashed, and a slight smile appeared on his shriveled face.

He reached out his right hand to the void, and the package flew into his hand. Feeling the weight inside, his face suddenly smiled a little more.

"When you are alive, you must keep your word! Of course, you must avenge your blood feud."

"Well! In view of your sincerity, this elder is willing to give you this opportunity."

He didn't care whether Zheng Yi had a blood feud or not, as long as the number of spirit stones was enough, he had made a decision.

After saying that, he took out a token and threw it over.

Zheng Yi hurriedly caught it. There was a hideous blood skull on the front, and a pile of skulls on the back.

"After dripping blood to recognize the master, you will be an outer sect disciple of the Soul-Capture Sect." The outer sect elder ordered, and then took out a book of exercises and a Soul-Capture Banner.

Then, according to the elder's instructions, Zheng Yi dripped blood to recognize the master, and immediately felt the connection between the token in his hand and himself.

There was not much information in it, so he digested it quickly, and then looked up at the skills and soul-catching flags on the table.

"These two things are skills and weapons. The inheritance of skills is also the most important thing for our sect. It is a benefit for you disciples."

"As for this soul-catching flag, it is considered as the self-defense magic weapon you bought. I will not charge you any extra fees after deducting it from your filial piety."

"Thank you for the gift, elder."

Zheng Yi respectfully took the skills and weapons, and then saw the outer sect elder waved his hand and bowed to say goodbye.

Walking out of the Soul-catching Sect's base, Zheng Yi felt a sense of relaxation. Looking at the skills and soul-catching flags in his hands, he felt a little happy that he had finally harvested after going through hardships.

In fact, the reason why Zheng Yi chose the Soul-catching Sect was also carefully selected.

First, the Soul-catching Sect is not too strong. It is only a low-level sect in the Demon Realm. The rules within the sect are not very strict, especially the whereabouts of the disciples are not prohibited.

Second, the Soul-Snatching Sect is one of the few sects that can grant the skills without going directly to the sect's resident. Just a resident base can make you a disciple and be taught the skills.

Third, the most important thing in that newly opened doomsday world is the ghosts and evil spirits.

The "Black Evil Skill" practiced by the Soul-Snatching Sect requires refining the resentful souls and evil spirits into black evil spirits. The more resentful souls and evil spirits are refined, the stronger the power of the black evil spirits will be. It is completely professional and is a holy place for practicing this skill.

It can be said that after layers of inference, it is the most fundamental reason why Zheng Yi can obtain the skills in one fell swoop.

Plan before you act!

After getting the "Black Evil Skill" and the Soul-Snatching Banner, Zheng Yi did not dare to leave the Blood Mist Abyss City like this, but paid to find an inn and lived in it.

After opening the "Black Evil Skill" and learning the operation of the skills, and dripping blood to control the Soul-Snatching Banner, Zheng Yi made all preparations and entered the doomsday world again.

The first thing to do when arriving at the doomsday world is to disperse the skills. The skills that had been cultivated to the third level of Qi training were dispersed directly.

Puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood directly, then took out the prepared healing pill and swallowed it directly. The chaotic breath in the body gradually subsided.

Zheng Yi couldn't wait to start the circulation of "Black Evil Skill", transformed into the breath of demonic energy, and slowly circulated.

Relying on the previous accumulation, he quickly entered the first level of the skills, the state of explosive retreat, and also stabilized the first level of Qi training.

This is the result of the remaining true energy in the body being transformed into demonic energy.

"Gaga!!"

An unpleasant cry, accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, Zheng Yi looked up and saw a black cloud surging towards this side.

"A group of crows that eat carrion? A mouthful of blood attracted these things."

Zheng Yi was surprised at the crow's sense of smell. It could smell the smell of blood from such a distance. It was really a terrible monster.

It might be a disaster for the indigenous people, but it was a big surprise for Zheng Yi.

"It's just right that I'll use you to test my sword today."

Facing the overwhelming flock of crows, Zheng Yi held up the Soul-Snatching Banner with one hand and danced it in the wind. The surging demonic energy surged up and turned into a black cloud, which suddenly covered it.

The crows that were so powerful and surging just now were covered by the surging demonic energy. Suddenly, the crows fell from the sky like stones and soon covered the ground.

The hundreds of crows that frightened others became nourishing nutrients under the cover of the Soul-Snatching Banner.

The crow corpses fell all over the ground. The scene was a bit horrifying, but Zheng Yi, who was standing in the field, had a smile on his face.

He quickly checked the Soul-Snatching Banner in his hand and clearly felt that a large number of crow souls were struggling in it.

"They are all excellent souls..."

"I didn't expect that although these carrion crows were also infected by the virus, their souls could still be so pure, completely comparable to the human souls in the cultivation world."

"It's just right to take advantage of this opportunity to absorb these souls and raise my realm back."

Zheng Yi used the Soul-Capture Banner to refine the crow's soul again. The essence of the soul power flowed into his body along his arm. At the same time, he practiced the Black Evil Technique and devoured the energy wantonly and greedily.

It took him a whole day to completely absorb the refined soul power.

What's even more incredible is that the realm that originally dropped due to the change of cultivation method has returned to the third level of Qi training again.

There is no doubt that this end of the world is a paradise for demon cultivators.

No need for killing, no need for tyranny, no need for blood, and no need to be hunted down by cultivators.

All the materials here are top-quality. Even a group of inconspicuous crows can refine a large amount of soul power, and the effect is obvious.

"Wouldn't it be better if there was a set of soul-attracting arrays?!"

Suddenly, an idea popped up in Zheng Yi's mind.

Soul-attracting array.

A formation that attracts souls is not uncommon among demon cultivators. It is a must-have for those demon cultivators to rob souls after slaughtering villages.

But in this world, Zheng Yi can fully use this formation to wait for the arrival of those fierce ghosts and spirits.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yi couldn't wait to return to the world of cultivation again.

Just half an hour later, Zheng Yi appeared again.

In order to practice, he raced against time and did not waste time. He also took out a lot of spirit stones and got a set of soul-attracting arrays from the elder of the outer sect deacon.

Everything is ready, and next, it's time to do it.

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