Refining Genius Cultivation

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Yunlong stood at the top of the giant tree, and gazed into the distance. The sexy Linghu Zijin was no longer around him, but she did not look unhappy. Instead, she revealed a thoughtful smile.

Late last night, Linghu Zijin brought her own belongings and left the tree house that she had previously paid for, and left while Fang Yunlong was still asleep.

Recalling the scene from last night, Fang Yunlong could not help but burst out laughing. After a dozen or so days of rest, the Spiritual Strength in Linghu Zijin's body gradually recovered. Linghu Zijin thought that she could use a secret art.

Hiding the recovery situation of the Spiritual Strength would be able to fool Fang Yunlong's eyes, but he didn't expect that the strength of Fang Yunlong's Spiritual Sense wasn't any weaker than that of the Early Core Condensation Period Cultivator's.

He had seen through it long ago, but in order to not ruin the special warmth between the two, he had never mentioned it.

The feelings between a man and a woman were originally difficult to describe. Some things had no meaning once they were pointed out. Just like the morning Linghu Zijin, who already had the strength to shake off Fang Yunlong, but still chose to accompany him.

He had walked to the most beautiful place in the vicinity, and left behind the most beautiful memories. It was similarly Linghu Zijin who made a small movement towards him when he was looking at the stars last night.

However, they were stopped by Fang Yunlong using a deep kiss, and his last sentence, ignited the passion within the two.

That night, Linghu Zijin opened her heart for the first time and chatted with Fang Yunlong for a long time.

As a Holy Virgin of the Devil Dao, she trained in the purest devil arts, which had special requirements for her body. As a result, her body was used by a Nascent Soul stage cultivator as a secret technique.

Only when Linghu Zijin becomes a Nascent Infant Period Cultivator would she be able to break the seal on her body.

The two of them tossed and turned until deep into the night before finally falling asleep together. But after more than two hours, Linghu Zijin stood up, packed her things, and then kneeled beside the sleeping Fang Yunlong. She looked at him for a long while with a complicated expression before she finally left.

Fang Yunlong who was on top of the tree, could not find Linghu Zijin at all. He could only lower his head and look at the Jade Slip in his hands. Amongst the Jade Slip, there was a sentence left behind by Linghu Zijin, "Yesterday all sorts, seemed to be like water without a trace, tomorrow at night, we will fight to the death."

After clearing up his emotions, Fang Yunlong's figure flashed and disappeared into the forest. With his understanding of Linghu Zijin, she definitely would not let this matter rest. The reason why Linghu Zijin had condescended to come to the Herbs Valley was precisely to obtain True Spirit Fruit s.

She had already placed her last hope of obtaining the True Spirit Fruit onto herself, and grabbed onto the last straw like a drowning person. No matter how she explained, she would not believe that the True Spirit Fruit was not on her.

Until the end of time, if she didn't kill him, she could retrieve the True Spirit Fruit from his body. She definitely wouldn't let this matter rest.

Just as Linghu Zijin had said, all the obedience and tenderness had already passed, and when they met again, it would be an irreconcilable enemy, and it would be a battle of life and death.

It was just that to Fang Yunlong, he would rather face dozens of Devil Dao disciples than face Linghu Zijin. Hence, he decided to head to the Poison River and find an opportunity to cross the river. There were only twenty odd Devil Dao disciples.

It was impossible to spread throughout the entire Poison River. As long as he successfully crossed the river and was not discovered by the Devil Dao disciples, he could completely leave the entire Herbs Valley without anyone noticing, under the protection of the Heaven Shrouding Yarn.

As Fang Yunlong was located near the mouth of the hurricane, Fang Yunlong planned to travel along the Poison River parallel to it before waiting for the right opportunity to return to the shore of Poison River.

With the veil covering the sky above his head, Fang Yunlong quickly inserted it into the valley inside the Herbs Valley. With the sky covering, unless it was a level 5 or level 6 Demonic Beast, they would definitely not find any trace of it.

The relaxed and comfortable Fang Yunlong, was not careless. He released the gigantic Spiritual Sense to prevent any accidents. Just as Fang Yunlong walked forward a few kilometers, he discovered that he was more than ten kilometers away.

A group of Demonic Beast appeared, and about a hundred of them, like the no-name army that chased Linghu Zijin that day, ran quickly towards the mouth of the tornado on the side of the Poison River.

Fang Yunlong was secretly puzzled, before they had entered the Herbs Valley, he had heard that the difference between the inner and outer valleys was because countless Demonic Beast had gathered at the mouth of the hurricane and blocked their way to the inner valley. This matter had been plaguing the cultivation world of two continents for decades.

With Herbs Valley that no cultivators above the Core Condensation Period level could enter, how could Foundation Building Period Cultivator dare to face hundreds of Demonic Beast directly, and risk their lives to see what exactly was at the mouth of the hurricane?

Could it be that the hundred beasts he encountered this time were heading towards the entrance of the hurricane? Could it be that it had something to do with this? Could it be that a Demonic Beast conference was going to be held at the mouth of the hurricane?

The somewhat curious Fang Yunlong stopped in his tracks, and carefully checked the movements of the Demonic Beast s to see what they actually wanted to do.

Unexpectedly, several kilometers away from the mouth of the hurricane, over a hundred Demonic Beast stopped, as if considering their next move. Not long later, the hundred over Demonic Beast were split into two groups.

One group of only around ten Demonic Beast continued to rush towards the tornado entrance, while the other group of over a hundred Demonic Beast lingered on the spot for a while, then suddenly turned around and ran back towards the direction of the Toward Fang Yunlong.

Fang Yunlong frowned, what happened? At this time, the group of Demonic Beast was only more than a mile away from Fang Yunlong. Although he did not understand the intentions of the Demonic Beast, Fang Yunlong did not dare to be negligent.

With a flash, he dashed away from Poison River. Just then, the Demonic Beast s suddenly let out a long hiss, and all sorts of Demonic Beast's cries mixed together, forming a terrifying symphony.

Encouraged by the symphony, the Demonic Beast increased their speed and chased after them.

Fang Yunlong who was using the Earth Withdrawal Art to move through the forest and grass, his mind tensed up. The situation was amiss, the group of Demonic Beast had clearly given up their original route, and following the principle of the distance between the two points and being the closest in a straight line, they were rushing towards him.

Realizing that something was not right, Fang Yunlong used his retraction technique to its limits and quickly advanced. After two hours, Fang Yunlong sorrowfully realised that this group of Demonic Beast were indeed coming for him.

Furthermore, it was the kind of person who would not give up until he had achieved his goal. What made Fang Yunlong even more shocked, was that no matter how careful he was, the Demonic Beast s would ignore the effects of the Heaven Shrouding Mask, and even if it was a level two Demonic Beast, they would still rush towards him without a care for their own safety.

As Fang Yunlong delved deeper into the valley, all the Demonic Beast he met joined the ranks of those chasing after him. Gradually, behind Fang Yunlong, there was a group of several hundred Demonic Beast forming.

Half a month ago, because she had set up a huge trap, Linghu Zijin was chased by the Demonic Beast. In the end, Linghu Zijin, who was completely exhausted and had no magic power, became her own beautiful maid. Unexpectedly, half a month later.

He had fallen into the same situation as Linghu Zijin. Could it be that Linghu Zijin was somewhere waiting for him to become her captive? Fang Yunlong laughed self-deprecatingly, as he had already thought of the entire sequence of events in his heart.

After last night's excitement, he had unknowingly fallen into Linghu Zijin's trap. If a Devil Dao disciple could produce a tracking weapon like the Demon Armored Insects, they would also research and make the Demonic Beast chase their own things.

It had been thirty years, and thirty years, and even if he had two types of mana with him, with the strong Spiritual Strength, he would still have a moment of exhaustion. At that time, even if he had great abilities, he would still not be able to escape the encirclement of so many Demonic Beast.

There wasn't enough time to find out where Linghu Zijin was dealing with him, so Fang Yunlong knew that under the circumstances, it was impossible for him to avoid being hunted by so many Demonic Beast. Furthermore, the deeper he went into the valley, the more Demonic Beast s there were chasing after him.

Their only hope was Poison River. As long as they entered Poison River, no matter how many Demonic Beast they had, they could do nothing and only watch him leave.

While quickly travelling, and finding the right direction, Fang Yunlong's figure suddenly turned and rushed in the other direction.

Three days later, Fang Yunlong, whose expression was extremely miserable, finally drew a huge arc in the inner valley, and brought along hundreds and thousands of Demonic Beast as he sprinted towards the poison river. Somehow, the number of Demonic Beast chasing after Fang Yunlong grew more and more.

But there weren't any Level 5 or above Demonic Beast. Occasionally, when they met Level 5 or Level 6 Demonic Beast, they would shake their heads disdainfully, and then run in another direction. Fang Yunlong was puzzled.

As he looked up tiredly into the distance, Fang Yunlong felt a tinge of joy in his heart. He had been fleeing for three to four days without rest, especially when he was in such high alert that he was unable to bear it any longer. The two Spiritual Strength s in his body had already been transformed many times.

Based on the current situation, it would take at most another three to four hours before the Spiritual Strength in his body is completely used up.

The meal within the Demonic Beast was his own final outcome. Luckily, Poison River was less than an hour's journey away, and with a little more effort, it should be fine.

Fang Yunlong roared, he suddenly sped up, and very quickly widened the distance between him and the Demonic Beast. However, this was only temporary. The group of Demonic Beast behind him were like maggots attached to bones, they could not be shaken off at all.

Fang Yunlong, who was focused on rushing towards Poison River, finally paid the price for his carelessness. In fact, he couldn't possibly say that Fang Yunlong was careless. After being continuously chased by the Demonic Beast for three or four days, even Linghu Zijin, who possessed Late Foundation Building Period, was unable to endure it.

What about Fang Yunlong who only had Middle Foundation Building Period? At this time, Fang Yunlong was already extremely exhausted, and was unable to maintain his usual calm and caution.

A few dozen meters in front of Fang Yunlong, there was a circular arc formed by over a thousand Demonic Beast s, their concave faces facing him.