Chapter 13548 Demon Pill

"Here are three 'Heavenly Demon Pills', which can help you condense your demonic intent and take your god and demon to the next level. Please accept them." Chongtian's voice was low and solemn, and it was obvious that these three pills were of no trivial importance.

Ling Xiao took the box and felt the terrifying aura coming from the pills, and his heart was shocked. He knew that these three "Heavenly Demon Pills" were not ordinary things, and they were probably treasures that Chongtian had treasured for a long time. He looked up at Chongtian, with a hint of gratitude and respect in his eyes: "Brother, Ling Xiao will remember this friendship."

Chongtian nodded, his expression still serious:
"Okay, you should practice diligently here, and don't go out easily recently. There are many people who want to kill you, including those in the Demon Tower. If you stay here, I can still protect you, because there is a formation set up by our master in this bamboo forest, and it is difficult for outsiders to break in. But if you go out..."

When he said this, his tone paused, as if he didn't want to say more, and just shook his head, "Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

After saying this, Chongtian turned and left, his back looking a little heavy.

His brows were furrowed, and there was a trace of worry on his face. Obviously, he had also encountered some troubles that could not be solved for the time being. Ling Xiao watched him leave, feeling a little uneasy in his heart, but he did not ask more. With his current strength, it was not easy to help Chongtian.

The wind in the bamboo forest blew gently, and the bamboo leaves rustled, as if adding a bit of bleakness to the conversation. Ling Xiao stood there, looking down at the black wooden box in his hand, with a hint of determination in his eyes. He knew that he had to become stronger as soon as possible to cope with the coming storm.

He took out the three Heavenly Demon Pills, carefully held them in his palm, and examined them carefully. The pills were dark in color, with a faint luster on the surface, as if they contained some deep and mysterious power.

Ling Xiao's eyes were solemn, and he even opened his Tai Chi Eyes. A faint silver light flashed in his eyes. He carefully detected every breath and texture of the pill to confirm that there was nothing wrong with the pill.

Although Chongtian was very kind to him, he was a demon cultivator after all, so Ling Xiao was always on guard. The world of demon cultivators was full of intrigues and deceptions, and even the closest people could become a deadly threat at some point.

Although he has two lives, they are only two. If he makes a wrong judgment, he may die miserably. Therefore, he has to be careful and cautious, and he cannot completely let down his guard even when dealing with a senior brother like Chongtian.

After a careful inspection, Ling Xiao finally confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the Heavenly Demon Pill. Although the aura of the pill was terrifying, it was extremely pure, without any impurities or hidden traps. He breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

This was not only because there was no problem with the elixir, but also because Chongtian was really kind to him from the bottom of his heart. This sincere friendship made Ling Xiao feel a little warm in his heart.

He looked down at the Heavenly Demon Pill in his hand, with a complex emotion flashing in his eyes. Although Chongtian was usually serious and even seemed a little indifferent, he always stood by him without hesitation at critical moments. Ling Xiao must remember this friendship.

He knew how rare it was to meet someone who truly cared about him in this world full of dangers and conspiracies.

The wind in the bamboo forest blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness. Ling Xiao carefully put away the Heavenly Demon Pill and secretly made up his mind.

No matter how difficult the future may be, he must become stronger, not only for himself, but also for those who truly care about him. He looked up into the distance, his eyes firm and deep, as if he had seen the storms and challenges of the future.

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in the depths of the bamboo forest. The bamboo leaves around him swayed gently in the breeze, making rustling sounds, as if playing a natural melody for his practice.

The shadows of the bamboos were mottled, and the sunlight shone through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming patches of light that shone on Ling Xiao's body, adding a bit of mystery to him. His expression was solemn, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was steady and deep, as if he had merged into the bamboo forest.

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and took out three pitch-black Heavenly Demon Pills from his arms. There were strange patterns on the surface of the pills, which seemed to be beating like life, emitting a frightening breath.

Each pill seemed to be wrapped in some mysterious power, faintly revealing a violent energy fluctuation. Ling Xiao stared at the pill in his hand, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

"Success or failure depends on this one move." Ling Xiao took a deep breath and put three Heavenly Demon Pills into his mouth at the same time.

The pill melted in his mouth, instantly turning into a scorching torrent that flowed down his throat into his dantian. In an instant, Ling Xiao felt as if thousands of sharp blades were piercing through his meridians. The intense pain caused cold sweat to seep from his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

His face turned pale, but his eyes remained firm, with no intention of retreating.

He gritted his teeth, quickly formed seals with his hands, and activated the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art. The Qi in his body surged like a river, trying to guide this violent force to circulate in his body. However, the power of the Heavenly Demon Pill was too strong. Every impact made Ling Xiao's meridians feel like they were torn apart, and the pain almost made it difficult for him to concentrate.

His breathing became rapid and the veins on his forehead bulged, and he was obviously in great pain.

However, Ling Xiao did not give up. His will was as strong as steel, and he had only one belief in his heart: he must hold on!
He practiced the technique over and over again, directing the violent force to his dantian bit by bit, trying to transform it into his own strength. As time went on, his body gradually adapted to the pain, and the true qi in his body began to merge with the power of the Heavenly Demon Pill, forming a more powerful energy.

The wind in the bamboo forest was still blowing gently, and the rustling of the bamboo leaves seemed to be whispering for Ling Xiao's persistence. His figure seemed particularly lonely in the shadow of the bamboo, but he also showed an unyielding will. He knew that this was just the beginning, and the real challenge was still to come.

But he is ready, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will overcome them one by one.

As the technique slowly operated, a faint black aura as deep as the night began to emerge around Ling Xiao. The black aura seemed to contain endless power and mystery. It swirled and intertwined in the air, gradually condensed, and slowly formed a vague and majestic shadow behind him.

This phantom was three meters tall, with two horns on its head that flashed a dim light, and six wings on its back. Each wing was like a sharp blade in the dark night, emitting a chilling aura. It was the form of the god and demon that he had cultivated for many years and poured countless efforts into.

"Concentrate!" Ling Xiao shouted in a low voice. Although his voice was light, it contained unquestionable determination and domineering. As his shout fell, the devil in his body was like a ignited flame, surging wildly and running wildly. (End of this chapter)