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At the beginning of the month, Dad was holding his wife, and the family looked very happy.

Zhang Shan and Yuechu, standing nearby, were both disgusted by the sight of the couple being shown affection.

"These two, no wonder they fell in love at first sight..."

Shaking his head, Zhang Shan went to find Honghong.

For half a year, he searched for an opportunity to break through and reach the realm of the Demon Emperor.

There are already some clues.

However, to determine whether it's correct or not, we should ask Honghong.

Under the bitter love tree.

Zhang Shan watched as Hong Hong cultivated, her spiritual energy continuously gathering in her jade-like hands.

This made him even more certain of his idea.

"You've been staring at me for ages. If you have something to say, just ask. Don't keep staring at me!" Honghong opened her eyes and said stiffly.

Being stared at by a grown man made Honghong feel strange and uncomfortable.

Zhang Shan approached Honghong, took her hand, and asked, "Is this the key to Sister Honghong's advancement to Demon Emperor?"

Silently withdrawing her hand, Honghong feigned composure and said, "I don't understand what you mean."

Zhang Shan asked eagerly, "I mean, if I want to advance to the Demon Emperor level, do I need to comprehend my own supernatural power, like Sister Hong Hong's Insulating Claw!"

Hearing Zhang Shan's explanation, Hong Hong felt a little more at ease and nodded, saying, "You could say that. However, comprehending one's own supernatural power is extremely difficult. If you need it, I can use the power of Tu Shan's heaven and earth to help you advance to the Demon Emperor level."

"No! I, Zhang Shan, am a genius! I can definitely advance to the Demon Emperor realm on my own!" Zhang Shan resolutely refused.

Having received a positive response from Honghong, Zhang Shan immediately returned to begin his seclusion, striving to perfect his supernatural powers as soon as possible and become a minor demon with some influence.

Don't be fooled by the Demon Emperor's strength; in front of the Three Young Masters of Chaoxiong, the Demon Emperor? He's nothing more than a blow from a single blow!

Moreover, this Bitter Love Tree is a new creature born from the hair left by the Third Young Master's eldest brother, combined with a creature from outside the circle.

This monkey is no simple character either. Zhang Shan suspects that the other party is playing a grand game, with all living beings in the world being pawns in the game!

His suspicions are not without reason.

The Third Young Master used his own method of rebirth to be reborn, even reviving the already dead Monkey Two, but he was still unable to revive Monkey One.

Is it possible that this monkey never died from beginning to end?

The other party has transformed into a state of being that none of them can understand. For example, this Bitter Love Tree that can't be killed no matter what is done is actually an incarnation of Monkey King.

In the cave,

Zhang Shan sat cross-legged on the ground, already having an idea about his supernatural power, but whether it could be realized was an unknown!

"When it comes to wind-based supernatural powers, the first choice is naturally the Samadhi Divine Wind. Once the divine wind rises, the three souls are gone and the seven spirits are gone, and there is no peace in heaven and earth."

Zhang Shan felt a little excited when he thought about the description of the Samadhi Divine Wind.

However, his supernatural power seems a bit too great. Whether it's blowing away the three souls and seven spirits or stirring up heaven and earth, he has no clue how to do it.

"Perhaps we need to make some small changes, such as dividing this Samadhi Divine Wind into three parts: one blowing on the physical body, the second blowing on the soul, and the third blowing on heaven and earth."

Chapter 234 A Trivial Matter!

"When the wind rises, the flesh perishes. It's simple to say. Just turn every wisp of wind into a sharp blade, and you can disintegrate your opponent in an instant!"

Zhang Shan thought of an advanced version of the Rasengan: the Rasenshuriken.

The principle is to turn the wind into countless tiny needles to destroy every cell of the enemy.

"Yes, this is the direction I will take in my future cultivation."

Tushan was peaceful and quiet, with everyone busy with their own affairs.

On the other side, here at the Qi Dao Alliance.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Qi Dao Alliance was very heavy.

Wang Quanba, who was in charge, said, "According to reliable sources, another descendant of Shenhuo Mountain Manor, Dongfang Qinlan, is in Tushan. Moreover, Qinlan has a son."

His gaze swept over everyone present, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, piercing them painfully.

"Moreover, you have all witnessed the strength of Tushan. Jin Renfeng betrayed his master and ancestors to obtain the power of the Dongfang family, but he was still no match for Tushan Honghong. He was killed by her with a single claw, and his body is still lying outside Tushan's gate. I hope that all of you here will not follow in Jin Renfeng's footsteps."

"Don't worry, Alliance Leader, we know what to do."

"Well, in short, don't provoke Tushan unless necessary. There are quite a few demon kings there waiting to continue their predestined relationships. If we really anger them, given our current situation as humans, we are no match for the demon race," said Wang Quan Baye.

Humanity is in a bad situation. The once-proud and promising young people, who should have been the backbone of the nation, have all been killed by Wang Quanba. Although killing them was not Wang Quanba's original intention, it was indeed he who did it.

Therefore, the human side is currently weaker than ever before, and if a conflict breaks out with the demon race, it will only result in a devastating blow.

As for Jin Renfeng this time, Wang Quanba is quite happy to see this guy die...

After warning everyone, Wang Quanba returned to his residence after the meeting. When he saw Fugui practicing, his gaze softened for a moment.

But the next second, he became stern again.

Everything was decided long ago and cannot be changed!

Unbeknownst to the king's ambitions, a small, golden-haired spider carefully concealed itself.

The father and son did not speak. Wang Quan Fugui was being trained as a Taoist soldier, so he didn't need to communicate at all; all he needed to do was become stronger.

If the Third Young Master of Chao Xiong found out about this, he might destroy the Wang Quan family again.

I personally destroyed the emotionless dragon race, and now you've raised the descendants of Dongfang and Wangquan into emotionless soldiers?

Are you kidding me?

Time flies.

Several years have passed since Jin Renfeng last caused trouble in Tushan.

On that day, a fierce wind howled on the mountain where Zhang Shan was located, and the white specks of light that could be vaguely seen in the wind were as dazzling as the starlight shining in the Milky Way.

As the wind subsided, Zhang Shan emerged from the room with a joyful expression.

Although it took a long time, the first stage of his supernatural powers was finally completed. When the wind blew, everything in its path turned to dust.

The second phase is still under research. Currently, it can only slightly affect the opponent's soul and cannot directly cause the opponent's soul to be destroyed.

However, his cultivation level had indeed reached the Demon Emperor realm.

Zhang Shan estimated that his current strength was not weak among the demon emperors, but he would only know his exact strength after fighting Hong Hong.

"Oh? You've come out of seclusion."

At the entrance, Dongfang Yuechu, who had already entered adolescence, lay on the lawn, his face showing some hesitation.

Despite being a family that lives off Tushan for free and even earns some money through animal husbandry, Young Master Dongfang has his own troubles this year.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you bothering your fox fairy sister? What are you doing squatting at my doorstep?" Zhang Shan asked with a smile.

Over the years, Dongfang Yuechu has had some interesting encounters with the fox demons of Tushan. For example, he developed feelings for one of the fox demons and has been pursuing her relentlessly for the past two years.

The other party kept rejecting him simply because of his age, which left Dongfang Yuechu feeling very helpless.

So, when he had nothing to do, Dongfang Yuechu would sit on the grass, look up at the sky, and contemplate the true meaning of life.

"Life is always full of surprises," Chu Yue sighed.

"Why are you acting so mature at such a young age?" Zhang Shan shrugged. "Also, if you really want to fall in love with a monster, I suggest you solve your lifespan problem first."

"Lifespan..." Chu Yue was speechless.

The biggest difference between humans and monsters is that their lifespans differ greatly.

Monsters, even minor ones, can easily live for hundreds or thousands of years.

Humans, even great cultivators capable of slaying demon emperors with their swords, will turn into a handful of dust after a hundred years.

Therefore, the love between humans and monsters is unequal from the start, which means that the monsters are destined to be the ones who suffer.

Zhang Shan often felt fortunate that he had become a monster after transmigrating, so he didn't have to worry about lifespan.

Otherwise, even if he became the number one person in the Qi Dao Alliance, Zhang Shan would still have to find ways to prolong his life.

Later on, they will inevitably have to go on adventures to study extraterrestrial creatures and use those strange abilities to extend their lifespan.

In an even worse scenario, he might transform himself into a spirit to ensure he doesn't disappear.

Therefore, Zhang Shan himself was against the idea that Yuechu had fallen in love with a monster.

This is double torture!

At the beginning of the month, she sighed, "If only I could live as long as a monster!"

Zhang Shan couldn't help him with this either; the world is fair to both humans and monsters.

Humans have short lifespans, yet they can use powerful magical artifacts to their fullest potential, their power even surpassing that of the Demon Emperor.

Monsters, on the other hand, possess remarkable lifespans, easily living for tens of thousands of years, witnessing the world's changes. However, their strength increases very slowly, sometimes taking hundreds or even thousands of years to improve even a little.

After successfully making Dongfang Yuechu even more depressed, Zhang Shan left his mountain and went to the place where the Bitter Love Tree was located.

"Sister Ya Ya! We're out of quarantine and having fun!"

"Shut up! I'm going to cultivate!"

"Oh dear~ So what if he's not as strong as me and his cultivation speed isn't as fast? What's the big deal?"

Upon hearing Zhang Shan's cheeky voice, a large block of ice flew out of the cave!

rustle~

As if the sound of sand and gravel sliding down could be heard, the ice block turned into a pile of ice sand as soon as it approached Zhang Shan.

"Thank you so much, Sister Ya Ya, for this amazing cooling device!"

I took out the strawberry jam I had prepared beforehand, sprinkled it on the smoothie, and happily ate it.

In the cave.

After Ya Ya sensed what was happening outside, she was so angry she wanted to bite her teeth.

"You stinking tiger! Just you wait, I'll turn you into shaved ice one of these days!"