In the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty, in a certain city.
The sky and earth were like a blood-red painting, with piles of dead bodies visible everywhere.
Fang Chang closed his eyes slightly, sitting cross-legged in a pool of blood. His clothes were already tattered, hanging on his body like rags. The mountain of corpses and sea of blood before him were his doing.
Since leaving the battlefield of life and death, he had started to kill疯狂地 to gain power. Humans, the pinnacle of creation, were the best elixir.
As he killed, he also absorbed the essence of humans. He no longer remembered how many people he had killed or how many he had absorbed, but he knew he was about to break through to the Daoist realm.
Although this method allowed him to break through quickly, it also made his inner malevolence grow heavier. It felt as if he could lose control at any moment and become a monster driven solely by the desire to kill.
"No, I can't keep killing!"
Fang Chang's face twisted in a grotesque manner as he struggled to suppress his desire to kill.
However, a hoarse, seductive voice came from within him, "Don't be so noble, don't be so high-minded. Since you've chosen to become a demon, there's no going back. Think about your experiences. You're not clean. Do you know why Qin Feng humiliated you and why Princess Nan Feng abandoned you? It's because you lack power. You have to climb step by step to the top, with the spirit of perseverance and never giving up..."
Fang Chang clutched his head and screamed, refusing to listen to the old demon's seduction.
He knew the old demon was tempting him to kill because it had been stripped of ten thousand years of cultivation by the Six Path Emperor and desperately needed the essence of humans to restore its vitality.
Moreover, it wanted to weaken his will through killing so it could seize his body.
In the past, with the Buddha's relic, he could easily suppress the old demon, but now that his Buddha's relic had been taken by Qin Feng, he could only rely on his own willpower to resist. A slight lapse could lead to his being seduced.
The old demon laughed with a villain's laugh, knowing that Fang Chang was almost at his limit.
He was now too deeply entrenched in the path of demons. It was impossible to turn back. Sooner or later, he would be possessed by the old demon, unless he could suddenly realize the concept of the Dao Heart Demon, which only existed in theory.
But the problem was that the Dao Heart Demon was just a concept. How could a young boy like him possibly understand it?
The Hundred Transformations Demon Lord arrived at the blood-red city and could see Fang Chang from a distance, screaming.
Over the past few days, he had found Fang Chang's birth date and consulted many experts in the Eight Trigrams and divination. The conclusion he reached was shocking: Qin Feng was right.
This person was indeed one of the six legendary emperors with a life force!
Now that Fang Chang had completely embraced the path of demons and was wreaking havoc in the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty, it was not difficult to find him. The only thing that troubled him was...
"Damn it, I actually hesitated between becoming an emperor and maintaining my integrity!!"
The Hundred Transformations Demon Lord slapped himself, knowing that his natural talent alone could not make him an emperor. He decisively transformed into a black shadow and rushed toward Fang Chang.
Fang Chang's face suddenly changed, a sense of unprecedented danger surging in his heart.
Without a moment's hesitation, he quickly took out a spatial teleportation talisman and tore it, his figure disappearing from the spot.
"Ha ha ha, where do you think you're running to!!"
The Hundred Transformations Demon Lord calmly looked around and quickly relocked onto Fang Chang, chasing after him.
Qin Feng came to Di Xiu to ask about Da Long, as the opening of the Kunlun Secret Realm was only a few days away.
"Da Long is taken care of, but your cultivation..."
Di Xiu looked at Qin Feng as if he had seen a ghost, unable to believe his eyes.
He hadn't seen Qin Feng for just a few days, yet his cultivation had already broken through to the Ninth Level of Spirit Martial. From the spiritual energy fluctuations around him, it seemed he could break through to the Daoist realm at any moment.
What was this guy up to!?
Breaking through from the First Level of Spirit Martial to the Ninth Level in less than a month, even a great deity would find it hard to save him.
"Oh, I just broke through in the past two days because I had nothing to do!"
Qin Feng said it very casually, but it didn't sit well with Di Xiu.
He felt that he hadn't set a good example, leading to a negative influence on Qin Feng, making him give up and destroy his foundation.
"These are the divine weapons made from Da Long!?"
Qin Feng didn't notice Di Xiu's self-reproach and was drawn to the treasures by Di Xiu's side.
There was a war spear and a giant hammer made from dragon bones, a longbow made from dragon tendons and horns, and black armor made from dragon scales... The most eye-catching was a soft armor.
It shimmered with a faint black light, looking very soft but was actually incredibly sturdy.
Di Xiu still looked at Qin Feng with regret and explained, "This soft armor is made from the soft scales on the dragon's belly and dragon tendons, and enchanted with dragon blood to enhance its defensive power. Wearing it can withstand a full attack from a Core Formation realm cultivator."
"Resist a full attack from a Core Formation realm cultivator!"
Qin Feng's eyes lit up, calling it a great item.
He knew that in his upcoming Kunlun Secret Realm journey, only those under 30 years old could enter, and reaching the Core Formation realm before 30 was extremely difficult, almost impossible.
This meant that with this soft armor, no one in the Kunlun Secret Realm could break through his defenses.
"The rest is for you two!"
Qin Feng glanced at the other equipment, finding none useful to him, and generously gave them to Qian Jun and Wan Ma.
After all, the Prime Minister had taught him with blood and tears that un-equipped subordinates would make him miserable.
Qin Feng learned from the Prime Minister's defeat in Wan Cheng and was willing to spend a fortune to arm Qian Jun and Wan Ma.
The two were moved, feeling that Qin Feng was the best boss in the world.
Qian Jun chose the war spear made from dragon bones, and Wan Ma chose the giant hammer, each equipped with a set of black armor made from dragon scales.
Just from their appearance, Qin Feng could confidently carry on the Prime Minister's will.
"There's still a longbow!"
Qin Feng looked at the remaining longbow and immediately thought of Bai Ri.
He used a longbow and was the first to have the potential to become an emperor.
He must recruit him early, mark him with the Immortal Slave Seal, to prevent him from being corrupted by Fang Chang.
Unfortunately, his Immortal Slave Seals were used up, and he needed to break through to the Daoist realm to unlock two more slots.
"The Kunlun Secret Realm is about to open; I must break through to the Daoist realm as soon as possible!"
Qin Feng, with a clear goal, did not linger and took Qian Jun and Wan Ma back to the Green Bamboo Peak to start his closed cultivation.
Di Xiu watched Qin Feng's departing back, feeling extremely uncomfortable.
Such a talented person, how could he choose to give up and destroy himself? It was truly incomprehensible and beyond understanding.
In the palace where the Blue Demon lived, a powerful energy fluctuation erupted.
"Great, Mother has come out of seclusion!"
Yu Lan's face immediately lit up with a happy smile. She could finally find her mother to teach that despicable Qin Feng a lesson...