Chapter 13 Arriving at Yan Valley
Fang Yang didn't know what happened in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters. Now, he had already flown out of the Lianyun Mountains. However, the Queen of Ten Thousand Monsters almost killed him, and he remembered this hatred.
After leaving the Lianyun Mountains, there was no more mountain range in front of him, and an endless plain appeared in front of Fang Yang.
After arriving at the plain, the number of human beings increased sharply, and villages, tribes, and even towns could be seen everywhere.
The human beings outside the mountains were different from the human beings deep in the mountains. Most of the human beings in the deep mountains were ordinary people, while the human beings outside the mountains all practiced martial arts, and their blood was vigorous. A seven-year-old child could tear tigers and leopards apart and sweep away wolves.
Fang Yang understood this point after a little thought.
This is the prehistoric world, not the ancient earth. Without any force, how could the human race become the protagonist of heaven and earth?
Even if there are saints feeding the human race, the human race must digest the food fed by the saints.
However, in a world where all races coexist, how can there be real peace?
Fang Yang flew over a small village near the river and saw countless demons coming to the outside of the village and attacking the village defense line.
"Young men, the flesh and blood of the human race is the most delicious. Kill all the old ones and capture the young ones and raise them in captivity to become the human race."
"We demons are the protagonists of heaven and earth. These weak humans are not qualified to occupy this land."
The demons were numerous and powerful, and the villagers were no match for them. After resisting for a while, they were completely at a disadvantage.
How can humans reproduce like demons?
Even if a most ordinary chicken demon only lays one egg a month, it can lay twelve eggs.
Not to mention those fish demons, who lay eggs at a time and don't know how many offspring they can give birth to.
Boom!
Under the powerful offensive of the demons, the defense line formed by the villagers quickly collapsed. The demons rushed into the village screaming like a flood and began their massacre.
Fang Yang had no fluctuations in his heart. He went straight around the village and ignored these things.
He is a demon, and even more so a demon from outside the domain. The disputes between humans and demons, humans and gods, and humans and witches have nothing to do with him.
His current task is to find a place where spiritual energy gathers, and to close himself for thousands or tens of thousands of years to improve his cultivation.
Fang Yang flew all the way, and he didn't know how far he had flown. A month later, he finally flew to the edge of the plain.
At the edge of the plain is a huge mountain range, and a 3,000-mile-wide river divides the mountain range into two halves. The river rolls down, which is extremely spectacular.
Fang Yang feels very sorry.
The spiritual energy on both sides of the river is very abundant, which indicates that there is a water vein under the river. Unfortunately, the spiritual energy emitted by the water vein is mostly water spiritual energy.
His body belongs to the fire element, and it is not impossible to forcibly absorb water spiritual energy. The Nine Transformations True Demon Art has the mystery of transforming the five elements of spiritual energy.
However, with an additional transformation process, this increase and decrease, his cultivation speed still cannot be improved.
The most troublesome thing is that now is the time when the human race and the demon race, which is mainly composed of water creatures, are at war. It is not a wise choice to practice by the river.
If you are involved in the war and become cannon fodder, you will not even have the chance to regret.
Look, Fang Yang has only flown 300 miles, and trouble has come.
Boom!
With a bang, four water columns rushed into the sky, and four figures broke out of the water. Three human cultivators were chasing behind, and a frog spirit was running away in front.
Fortunately, Fang Yang was always careful. When he noticed that the situation under the water was not right, he changed his flight route, otherwise, he would have collided head-on with these four people.
Even so, the three human cultivators did not let Fang Yang go.
"What a cunning demon, no wonder you want to escape to the west, so you have helpers? Junior Sister Gongsun, Junior Sister Baili, leave this frog spirit to me, and you go and kill the demon that supports the frog spirit."
"Yes!"
Immediately, the other two human cultivators killed Fang Yang without any reason.
Fang Yang had been prepared for the fact that humans and demons cannot coexist. However, when he really encountered such a thing, he was still furious.
He was just in a hurry, who did he offend?
"If you want to kill me, I will send you to heaven first!"
Fang Yang sneered, and a bronze mirror emitting precious light appeared in his hand. He urged his magic power, and in an instant, thousands of rays of light shot out from the bronze mirror.
These rays illuminated the void, penetrated everything, and destroyed everything.
Whether it was the three human cultivators or the frog spirit, under the irradiation of the light, they did not even have a chance to react, and they evaporated from the world, deader than dead.
Fang Yang transformed into a magical hand, scooped up the relics of the three people and the demon in the air, and then flew away quickly and left the scene.
These three people and the demon were poor ghosts like Fang Yang. Their magic weapons were just low-grade immortal artifacts and were not worth much. However, the skills they practiced were not necessarily useless.
Since Fang Yang didn't want to become a disciple, he could only create subsequent skills on his own. To create his own skills, he had to integrate all the principles of cultivation.
Therefore, even if the skills were low-level, he had to collect them to prepare for creating skills in the future.
After crossing the 3,000-mile river, Fang Yang came to Hedong.
As the saying goes, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, this sentence is not without reason.
Hexi certainly has spiritual energy, but the concentration of spiritual energy is far less than that of Hedong. Once you enter Hedong, it's like stepping into another world.
"It looks a bit like the primitive world."
Fang Yang nodded repeatedly.
Honghuang has not been broken yet, only a small pillar of heaven has been broken. If it can't even provide the spiritual energy needed for a celestial being to practice, it's too un-Honghuang.
However, once the spiritual energy is rich, the number of cultivators will increase accordingly.
Fang Yang flew forty miles, and a sect appeared in his mind. This sect was built between two peaks, with many disciples, and many escape lights shuttled in the sky.
He didn't dare to get close, and immediately moved away.
He had seen the style of human cultivators. When they saw demons, they drew their swords and killed them without any reason.
He knew the reason.
In the distant witch and lich period, the demons once massacred the human race. Since then, the human race has been full of hatred for the demons, and they wish to destroy all the demons.
Although it is clear, if anyone wants to kill him, he will definitely not let that person go.
After flying past this sect and flying more than 300,000 miles, Fang Yang finally found a place where spiritual energy gathered but was hidden enough.
This is the site of an ancient war. It was originally a valley. Because of a war, the earth was torn apart by the power of the battle, forming a lava sea.
The fire in the sea was surging, and the red flames were like a tsunami, constantly hitting the earth.
The temperature here is extremely high, even low-grade immortal weapons can be melted.
"Good place! If I practice here, I can practice to the realm of true immortals within a hundred years."
Fang Yang jumped down and plunged into the magma.
