Desolate Era: The Ultimate Rogue Cultivator Who Hides Among the Heavens!

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The complex blood refining ritual lasted for a full half day, and the surrounding crimson light had gathered into a strange character... This character is called the Divine Demon Script!

It is a script born from the natural world; even if you have never seen or studied it before, you will understand it the first time you see it.

This divine and demonic script is—"Kill"!

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~"

Three top-grade human-rank flying swords, two low-grade earth-rank flying swords, three mid-grade earth-rank flying swords, and two high-grade earth-rank flying swords appeared out of thin air and floated and dispersed as soon as they appeared.

The weapons Han Feiyu used to refine with blood were these ten flying swords!

Three top-grade human-rank flying swords are used to perform the Three Talents Sword Formation, so they are naturally the easiest to absorb the killing intent and evil energy of beings with average strength. Earth-rank flying swords are used for close combat, and the materials are better, so they also need to be refined.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

All around, the blood-red light condensed into the character "Kill," and one after another, phantom images flew out and merged into the ten flying swords. Meanwhile, the huge character "Kill" floating in mid-air grew dimmer and dimmer until it finally dissipated, and the entire underground returned to calm.

Han Feiyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancient aura naturally contained in the ritual of refining the blood of gods and demons caused his Dao heart, which had just stabilized and calmed down, to tremble slightly.

"laugh--"

Han Feiyu took the Qingyun Sword, a top-grade magic weapon he had just bought, and slashed it. His arm muscles easily broke through the defenses, revealing the bones inside.

"That's really good."

Han Feiyu was very satisfied.

With a hissing sound, the wound on his arm quickly regenerated and healed under the immense vitality of the divine and demonic body refinement.

Han Feiyu then looked around at the underground space he had just dug out, waved his hand, and countless soil particles swept up from his storage magic treasure, quickly filling the underground cavity with the aid of his divine sense.

Han Feiyu then returned to the house in the courtyard.

"Little Butterfly".

"Young master."

Lan Xiaodie, Bai Ling, and Han Xiaofu had been waiting for a long time.

Han Feiyu lay on the bed and instructed, "I want to take a nap. If I don't wake up on my own, wake me up on the eighth day."

"I've noted it down, young master."

Lan Xiaodie said earnestly.

Bai Ling and Han Xiaofu nodded in agreement.

"Whoosh..."

As soon as Han Feiyu lay down with his head in a "big" shape, he immediately entered a dreamlike state of meditation that was neither alive nor dead.

woohoo hoo...

In an instant, faint traces of the primordial energy of heaven and earth and the power of the stars were drawn in.

The three protectors, Lan Xiaodie and the others, also noticed this change, but they were used to it. Han Feiyu's realm was beyond their comprehension.

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There are spirits in dreams, there are gods in dreams.

Mind and breath are interdependent, in a state of great stillness and emptiness.

When the mysterious female unites with the divine, the spirit settles in the void.

The mind and breath are forgotten, a state of utter chaos.

Here I am God, here I am Spirit.

All mysteries reside within me.

In the dream world, Han Feiyu's consciousness both existed and did not exist; he only felt peaceful and comfortable, as if the whole world was his own.

The divine soul that had been damaged by the backlash has been fully restored.

But then another voice rang out amidst the feint...

"Young master..."

"Young master~~"

Han Feiyu snapped out of her daze, slowly opening her eyes. She thought to herself, "So fast? I just lay down for a little while."

"Young Master," Lan Xiaodie called softly.

Han Feiyu turned to the three of them and smiled slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

Swish.

Han Feiyu stood up and said with a smile, "You guys go and rest."

Lan Xiaodie and the other two immediately retreated in silence.

Han Feiyu did a quick calculation and realized that he had slept for a full eight days. Not only had his soul and Dao heart recovered, but they had even reached a higher level, and the range of his divine sense had also increased.

"call……"

Han Feiyu exhaled a breath and felt refreshed.

"It's time to refine the elixir."

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Two days later.

Han Feiyu took Lan Xiaodie, Bai Ling, and Han Xiaofu to Yibaofang.

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Inside Yibaofang, a crowd had already been waiting.

More than a dozen Purple Mansion cultivators and a Myriad Manifestations True Person were waiting in front of Han Feiyu's stall.

"They're here."

One of the black-clad Purple Mansion cultivators, with a resolute gaze, immediately spotted Han Feiyu and the other three.

"Um?"

Many other cultivators also looked over and made way for them.

Han Feiyu walked up with a smile, looked at the Purple Mansion cultivators and the Myriad Manifestations True Person and said with a smile, "You have all arrived just in time. I keep my word. As long as you don't slack off on the dew in your gourd, you will naturally have Yuan Liquid."

"I've also refined several batches of mid-grade Rejuvenation Pills these past few days. They can be traded after I've seen everyone's dew."

As Han Feiyu spoke, he sat down on a chair at the stall and smiled at everyone.

"Senior, I've brought the dew." The black-clad Purple Mansion cultivator with the resolute look in his eyes was the first to take out ten gourds of dew and step forward to inquire. The strength he had displayed ten days ago was evident to all, so he naturally had to be respectful.

Han Feiyu smiled with narrowed eyes and held out her hand, saying, "Let me see."

Wow.

Ten gourds immediately flew into his hands.

"Whoosh!"

Han Feiyu probed with his magic power and saw that there was indeed spiritual energy, but he still wanted to test it. So he used the Ru Ru Shui technique to refine it.

During this process, even the ordinary gourd filled with mundane dew began to shimmer.

"How come...?"

"Could it be that this senior refined it directly?" Everyone exclaimed in shock.

Judging from this situation, it seems that the gourd, along with the dew inside, has been completely refined into a magical artifact.

Han Feiyu smiled and nodded, looking at the black-clad cultivator, "Alright, your dew is fine. These ten gourds of first dew can be exchanged for one or two ounces of Yuan Liquid."

Wow.

As he spoke, a jade bottle floated down to the black-clad cultivator.

The black-clad cultivator was overjoyed and reached out to accept the Yuan Liquid jade bottle, saying, "Thank you, Senior."

"Senior, I have one too."

"I have one too."

"Senior, I also have ten gourds of Yuan Liquid."

One by one, the cultivators of the Purple Mansion were excited. It really was possible to exchange dew for Yuan Liquid!

"Don't rush, take it one at a time."

Han Feiyu smiled and began to inspect them one by one.

One by one, the gourds of the Purple Mansion cultivators were tossed into the air for inspection. Occasionally, a few failed, but Han Feiyu didn't get angry or pay attention to them.

Then, batches of cultivators from the Purple Mansion also arrived.

After three hours, Han Feiyu finally finished changing the gourds that these people had brought, and his total harvest was 260 drops of Ru Ru Shui.

"Fellow Daoist."

The green-robed, black-haired Master Wanxiang, who had been watching Han Feiyu's stall the first, and who returned more than two hours later, also took out ten gourds of dew. "Please, fellow Daoist, test whether my first dew is up to standard."

"Okay." Han Feiyu nodded, and with his magical power probing in, he confirmed it instantly.

"Fellow Daoist, your ten gourds of nascent essence are worth exchanging."

"Can it be exchanged?"

Han Feiyu smiled.

"Change." The man in the green robe and black hair nodded.

Han Feiyu then flicked out a tael of Yuan Liquid, and looked at the many Purple Mansion cultivators who had not yet left, "The next exchange is in twenty days. Is anyone willing to buy my mid-grade Rejuvenation Pill now? Its effect is better than the mid-grade Rejuvenation Pill from Tianbao Mountain?"

Wow.

The pale blue-white Rejuvenation Pill emitted an unusual medicinal effect.