The path to immortality through demonic cultivation begins with devouring snakes to become immortals

The four demons were plotting amongst themselves, and every now and then, Li Xiaobai could be heard letting out suppressed "hehehe" laughter from his throat.

The pheasant listened with great excitement, exclaiming, "It has to be my Little White Brother! This routine, the old sow wearing a bear mask, one trick after another, that human evil cultivator is really unlucky to have encountered him..."

Gong Baiwan remained expressionless, but inwardly he was experiencing a magnitude 12 earthquake! Good heavens! He was utterly astonished! Thank goodness he hadn't completely offended this guy back then…

Gan An's face twitched as he said, "Xiao Bai, isn't that a bit too harsh? Actually, with our strength, we could just rush over and wipe him out along with the formation."

Gan An! A demon with an excellent reputation! An honest demon!!

He couldn't accept such a despicable method for a moment...

"Brother Gan'an, you're such a kind old fox."

A hint of disdain flashed across Li Xiaobai's handsome face.

"That's a heretical cultivator! I just told you that every heretical cultivator is a talented individual. If you just barge in, do you even know what tricks he has up his sleeve?"

"Besides, you said yourself that my senior sister definitely won't help us. If we get infected, where am I supposed to get treatment for you? Trust me, this is reliable!"

"But this..."

"Hey, Brother Gan'an, just listen to Brother Xiaobai. Don't you think this is interesting?" Shanji's eyebrows were still twitching, and Li Xiaobai also gave Shanji a disdainful look.

It's such a waste to give you such a beautiful face. No wonder that succubus would rather choose a donkey than date you.

However, Li Xiaobai didn't dare say that...

Seeing that Gan An remained silent, Gong Baiwan seemed to accept whatever came his way.

Li Xiaobai tossed his head nonchalantly: "Let's get started!!"

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Yang Rouchuan's body was twitching slightly, and dozens of ordinary beast corpses that he had drained of blood lay there.

"No, the blood of this mortal beast is not enough to restore me."

He glared hatefully in the direction of the human race.

To evade capture, he had less than 10% of his vital essence remaining.

If this continues, he might not even be able to maintain his peak Nascent Soul cultivation! Most importantly, his Dao is already on the verge of collapse. If he doesn't receive any replenishment, he might never be able to return to his peak state in this lifetime.

"We need to hunt down some powerful demonic beasts to stabilize our foundation first."

Thinking about it, Yang Rouchuan staggered to his feet.

This area still belongs to the Ten Thousand Mountains. After the falling out between the patriarch of the Hehuan Sect and the high priest of the demon race, which almost triggered a war between the two races, almost no human cultivators set foot here anymore.

Of course, very few demons of the third rank or above would come here.

However, it is still easy to find some first- or second-tier demonic beasts, and their blood is more nourishing than that of ordinary beasts.

Seeing a strange-looking thing emerge from the formation, Li Xiaobai's eyes lit up with joy.

really!

Li Xiaobai knew this guy couldn't stay hidden in the formation forever! What is an evil cultivator? Blood, soul, flesh, and the like are definitely involved.

And this guy was forced to run into the Ten Thousand Mountains! He must be in a sorry state, probably with injuries on his body.

Since external aids can speed up recovery, there's no reason for such a person not to choose a more convenient and faster method!

Meanwhile, in the distance, the three demons of Gan'an also sharpened their gazes.

"He was right."

Gan An sighed, "He seems to know a lot about the human race."

"The High Priest is his master." Gong Baiwan said with a hint of amusement, "He must have taught him a lot, and that senior had spent a long time among humans, so he would have taught him as well."

The senior he was referring to was naturally Xi.

When asked, Li Xiaobai did not hide anything.

Just as Li Xiaobai had thought, these three guys wouldn't look down on Xi. Not at all!

Gong Baiwan even remarked, "How come he always seems to have all the good things happen to him?"

Chicken smiled and said, "The good things Brother Xiaobai encountered are the same good things we encountered."

"Hey, Brother Gan'an, you can actually remove that shell! We've been together for so long, and I never knew!!"

Gan An's lips twitched, indicating that he didn't want to pay any attention to the pheasant.

Meanwhile, Yang Rouchuan had just emerged from the formation when a powerful aura startled him so much that he immediately retreated back inside! He held his breath, not daring to even breathe loudly!

"Holy crap! Where the hell did these people come from?! Li Wuyai and his gang dared to venture into the Hundred Thousand Mountains just to hunt me down?!"

He is indeed a Nascent Soul stage cultivator; his senses are still intact!

Just now, that was definitely not the aura of a demon! That was human! And extremely young, with considerable cultivation! Probably a prodigy from some powerful family or strong force!

Yang Rouchuan tried his best to conceal his aura and once again extended a barely perceptible divine thought.

Through his divine sense, he saw a young human dressed in black wielding a sword, cleaving through the thorns blocking his path.

The young man was extremely handsome, with a hint of naive arrogance on his face.

He looked to be no more than twenty years old, and the sword in his hand... was of considerable quality! Moreover, his cultivation had already reached the Nascent Soul stage!

The youthful and abundant vitality made Yang Rouchuan swallow hard.

"Isn't there supposed to be evil practitioners?"

The young man muttering to himself was none other than Li Xiaobai.

This guy concealed his demonic aura. Although the second nascent soul didn't do any work, it kept the first nascent soul in a dormant state, so the spiritual power would naturally circulate through the second nascent soul.

As a result, his aura and everything else were no different from those of an ordinary human!

Even Gan An and his group were fooled...

"This time, I'm determined to make a name for myself! Damn it, he's just a son born to a concubine, and he dares to compete with me?"

Li Xiaobai continued muttering, "Once I bring back the heads of those evil cultivators, let's see who dares to support that illegitimate son of the second wife!"

As he spoke, a ruthless glint flashed across Li Xiaobai's face.

He didn't even notice that a wisp of divine thought was spreading out near him at a faint but extremely fast speed.

About half an hour had passed! When Li Xiaobai was less than a mile away from Yang Rouchuan's formation, Yang Rouchuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes filled with wild joy.

He was certain! There was absolutely no trace of other humans within a hundred miles! He was extremely sensitive to the smell of blood; there was no way he could be wrong about that.

And this guy! He's actually the eldest son of a powerful family! He entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains alone to hunt down those evil cultivators who were being chased to the brink of death by Li Wuyai and his group, all in order to win favor.

He is greedy for quick success and reckless, ignorant of worldly affairs, and at the Nascent Soul stage, his blood and energy are young and abundant!

"Hehehe!!"

Yang Dianfeng forcefully suppressed the laughter escaping his throat: "Heavens... will not forsake me, the Evil Yang Hermit!"

As long as he absorbs the essence and blood of this prodigy, he can not only stabilize his crumbling foundation and prevent his cultivation from falling further, but he can also recover greatly. Even if he cannot return to his peak, recovering to the Nascent Soul stage should not be a problem.

Moreover… we can first use the blood of a legitimate son of a righteous family to vent his anger!