Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 1

"Blood Nightmare Kung Fu is my entry-level kung fu technique in Myriad Devil's Nest. It is faster to practice, but it consumes the lifespan of essence and blood!"

"Today, I will teach you some cultivation tips, so that you will not be squeezed into mummies before you enter the Tao!"

In the dark and weird mysterious hall.

A tall young woman, dressed in a black robe from the outer gate, was sitting on a high platform, unable to see her face clearly.

Only the voice of indifference like a cold spring echoed in the empty hall.

After that, she started her homework every seven days.

There are no ups and downs in his tone, and the turning point is very blunt, as if he doesn't care whether anyone is listening or not.

However, under the high platform, nearly a hundred teenagers and girls in gray robes were so engrossed that they didn't dare to miss a single word!

Some stupid people with stupid heads didn't understand the key points, and they were sweating profusely, but they didn't dare to ask questions at all.

Otherwise, according to the usual experience, the end of interrupting the teaching will not be very good.

They are the new preparatory disciples who arrived in Wanmo Nest this year.

It was just collected from the kingdom of mortals, an existence with spiritual root qualifications.

And among this group of teenagers and girls, the back row is an inconspicuous place.

A young man with a handsome appearance sat quietly cross-legged on the stone slab, listening to every word of the woman teaching on the high platform.

In the depths of the eyes, there is an incomprehensible complexity and passion!

This person's name is Liang Xiao, who was originally a member of the Blue Star, and was reincarnated into this great world after his untimely death.

In this life, he was born in a martial arts family in a mortal country. He originally thought that he would practice hard and embark on the road of a knight in bright clothes and angry horses.

The Immortal Ascension Conference in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave broke all of this.

Only then did Liang Xiao realize that behind the mortal kingdom that seemed like a feudal dynasty, there was actually an incomparably huge sect power hidden.

This is a fairy world where the strong can overturn mountains and seas, and can catch stars and take moons! ! !

This world, named Tianlan Continent, has an area of ​​more than billions of miles. It is indescribable to use the height of the sky to be [-] meters high, and the depth of the earth to be billions of feet.

This world is full of strong aura between heaven and earth, treasures of heaven, material and earth are looming in the great rivers and swamps, and heaven and earth are born in mysterious places.

It is not difficult to see that Tianlan Continent is now in the prime of cultivation!
According to legend, even a great monk in the Nascent Soul Stage could not explore one ten-thousandth of this vast world even if he exhausted his lifespan and chances!

The Ten Thousand Devils Nest is a sect of demons, probably located in the southwest of the Tianlan Continent, spanning the three mortal kingdoms of "Liang, Yan, and Qi", with billions of living beings.

Liang Xiao was born in Liang State.

His parents in this life belonged to a martial arts family in the Liang Kingdom and had more than ten children, Liang Xiao was just one of them.

Coupled with the mediocre martial arts aptitude shown when he was a child, it is not inconspicuous.

But when Liang Xiao was found to have the aptitude for cultivation——spiritual root, his fate took a turning point.

Wanmoku took Liang Xiao away and left a bottle of panacea for Liang Xiao's parents.

This approach is a reward on the one hand, and another meaning is to cut off the common kinship relationship.

Between mortals and cultivators, not to mention strength, just the huge difference in life expectancy is doomed to exist barriers!
However, Liang Xiao, who was taken away by the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, quickly fell into a mood.

Because he was told that although he has a spiritual root that is none in a million, his aptitude is ordinary and he has only four spiritual roots.

It is only so much better than the Wulinggen who is a waste spiritgen.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest is a demon sect, not the university campus of Blue Star in the previous life.

Here, there is only one law to be followed, and that is the law of the jungle!

This law has existed since their group of preparatory disciples stepped into the boundary of the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest.

The name of this eerie and strange hall is called the Little Ghost Hall, although it is not important.

But it is also majestic and majestic, each brick and tile has a unique charm, hard, cold and heavy.

But here is also a fork in the road of all the disciples of Wanmoku.

Each class of preparatory disciples has a three-year study period.

During these three years, the sect will not arrange other tasks.

Instead, they will provide entry-level skills, basic spells for attacking and killing, and some scattered spirit stones for practice.

But once the three-year period is up, the cruel screening will begin.

The winner will officially become an outer disciple, while the loser will be completely reduced to a miner.

"I have been a human being in two lives, and I was reincarnated in this big world. What a coincidence. Although I don't know what the treatment of a miner is, I will never be like that!"

In Liang Xiao's mind, the mocking and pitiful expression of a cultivator in the Ten Thousand Devils Cave accidentally mentioned miners flashed across his mind, and his heart trembled.

An hour later, the bell outside the hall rang, and it didn't matter whether the speech was finished or not, and if anyone didn't understand.

The black-robed woman on the high platform stopped her voice punctually at this moment, ignoring the eyes of many people eager to say a few more words.

"Okay, that's all for today's lesson, I hope you can learn from it!"

I saw her lightly stepping out of the high platform, but I didn't see how delicate her movements were. Every step she took, she covered a distance of several feet, far surpassing the masters of lightness kung fu that Liang Xiao had ever seen.

When he reached the entrance of the main hall, he took out a small green flying sword from the storage bag, buzzing and trembling.

The small flying sword was only an inch long at first, but in an instant it was able to grow against the wind, turning into a big sword and flying towards the woman's feet automatically.

Liang Xiao's heart felt hot when he saw it. During the days when he came to the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest, he also had some understanding of these common senses of cultivation.

It was a magical weapon, a real fairy's thing, not only capable of flying at low altitude with a sword, but also powerful in attacking and killing.

The most valiant Iron Armored Legion in the mortal kingdom would probably be massacred by this outer sect senior sister one by one.

Many of the preparatory disciples may be young masters, young princes, or even princesses of small countries in the mortal world.

Although the once noble status is now useless, the knowledge beyond their peers still allows them to adapt to the rules of the cultivation world faster.

They appear to be more mature and sophisticated, and they don't want to let go of any opportunity to build relationships.

Seeing that the lecture was over, they all went to the entrance of the main hall, and respectfully saluted the senior sister from the outer sect.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for teaching the Fa!"

"..."

Generally speaking, this kind of behavior will not get any response, and the outer disciples who come to teach will leave directly, as if nothing happened.

But this time the senior sister of the outer sect sighed softly, seeing this group of immature preparatory disciples, she seemed to think of something.

Her vermilion lips parted slightly, and she raised a cold voice:
"My Demon Dao Sect focuses on intercepting secrets for cultivation. It has been half a month since you were able to teach the Blood Nightmare Kung Fu. Most of you are worried about the loss of life, essence and blood, and the side effects are too great, so you dare not try your best to practice."

As soon as this remark came out, many people looked resentful.

The senior sister from the outer sect didn't bother, and just sneered: "It's your luck that something like lifespan essence and blood can be burned for strength. It's better than keeping it and wasting it in the dark mine pit in the future!"

On the surface, many people echoed and said yes, but they secretly disagreed in their hearts.

In their hearts, the pursuit of truth is longevity, so how could they waste precious life energy and blood essence out of thin air.

This group of teenagers and girls whose spiritual roots have been tested have not yet awakened from the illusion of being one in a million lucky.

Everyone felt that the Blood Nightmare Art was just a transition, and no one would think that they could only practice this kind of low-level magic art for the rest of their lives.

Only Liang Xiao was shocked when he heard this sentence, and his eyes briefly met with the senior sister of the outer sect.

There was a flash of inspiration in the latter's eyes, which was as dazzling as a real light, and Liang Xiao retreated in an instant, not daring to look directly.

The senior sister of the outer sect swept her eyes around Liang Xiao's rather tall and straight body, and a strange color flashed in her eyes, as if she felt a trace of mana fluctuations from his body.

Finally, he stared at a strand of gray hair on his forehead with great interest, and said softly:

"Are you about to enter the Tao? Your aptitude is average, but you are not stupid!"

(End of this chapter)