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

The crimson light on his body flickered again, but it was now extremely dim! In that instant, his cultivation level plummeted to the mid-Nascent Soul stage…

Moreover, the Evil Blood Secret Technique was not used...

"Beast...beast! You fucking beast!!"

All his caution over four chapters was for naught! He still got tricked in the end! That beast was actually a clan-level prodigy of the demon race... But why could he impersonate a human so convincingly, and why was he also a sword cultivator...?

Gong Baiwan strode over: "Whoosh!!!"

The howling wind lifted Yang Rouchuan high into the air and then slammed him heavily to the ground.

Gan An raised his hand! A huge phantom turtle, carrying immense power of Xuan Shui, suppressed Yang Rouchuan! That's it! The pheasant still thought it was unreliable, so seven colorful feathers shot down and firmly nailed to Yang Rouchuan's limbs and body.

Yang Rouchuan: "I'm starving!!"

Li Xiaobai laughed: "You really are a little foodie."

As he was about to go downstairs, Gan An grabbed his arm and shook his head at him.

Li Xiaobai: "Woo~"

Gan An, Gong Baiwan, Shanji: "..."

Go ahead and roar, roar away!

They've seen some large snakes during this time, and they don't make that sound at all!

"Watch out for Little White, he's really cunning!"

The pheasants gritted their teeth inwardly; they now understood why Li Xiaobai was so cautious.

This guy has endless tricks up his sleeve! Even after he was worn down and dragged on for so long, he still managed to summon a half-step fifth-tier evil spirit!

"Of course he's not simple!!" Li Xiaobai raised an eyebrow: "This guy was a seventh-tier warrior in his prime! A seventh-tier warrior! Tsk, he's fallen into our hands."

"What?! Seventh rank!!"

Another round of suppression ensued, and Yang Rouchuan: "..."

Gong Baiwan licked his lips.

"Humans are the most intelligent of all beings, and their physical bodies are the closest to the Dao, or even closer to the divine. If we demons were to eat them, we would gain immense benefits! Moreover, their essence is at the seventh level."

Upon hearing his words, even Shanji and Gan An wavered somewhat.

Humans eating demons and demons eating humans are extremely common occurrences throughout the entire Divine Evolution Continent.

But Li Xiaobai shook his head: "Why would you eat that stuff? It's disgusting."

The three demons immediately looked at him, and Li Xiaobai explained: "Precisely because they are the most intelligent of all beings, if you eat them, you will be tainted by karma, even if they are extremely wicked."

"Those karmic obstacles are terrifying, let me tell you! For example, you might have been able to cultivate to the Tribulation Transcending stage, but if you accumulate too much karmic obstacles, you won't be able to advance!"

As he spoke, Li Xiaobai looked at the three demons seriously: "I don't care about other demons, but you are not allowed to eat my brothers! Otherwise, they are not my brothers, Li Xiaobai's brothers."

Gong Baiwan's Doritos twitched: "But I've heard that they even eat their own kind."

"Their way of eating is much more sophisticated! Do you know how?"

The three demons fell silent.

They know Li Xiaobai very well. This snake might trick them in small matters, but it would never harm them on matters of principle.

Moreover, the Serpent Clan were disciples of the High Priest, so it's normal for them to be more knowledgeable and experienced.

What he said makes sense. Those man-eating demons... not many of them really amount to anything! Demon kings, for example, only kill and never eat.

And the High Priest is even more legendary! Rumor has it that the High Priest ate grass his entire life!

"Hey hey hey!! Little Bai, he's still alive!!"

"No rush, let's wait for him to die."

Yang Rouchuan: "..."

Two more hours passed! Li Xiaobai and his four demons maintained an absolutely safe distance from Yang Rouchuan's suppressed body.

Finally! Li Xiaobai sensed that Yang Rouchuan's life force was about to be completely extinguished! He was only clinging to life by a wisp of obsession.

The Dragon Soul Sword was drawn once more! A terrifying sword intent instantly ripped through the sky! The three demons of Gan'an, their eyes wide with fury, quickly darted away again…

"Rest in peace, senior."

Li Xiaobai's gentle voice reached Yang Rouchuan's ears. He... he hated it! He used all his remaining strength to prepare for self-destruction! At least he could take someone with him to die!

But those four beasts!! Beasts indeed…

Are you saying I'm not even going to give up my valuable head? Oh right... they're demons, they... they wouldn't use their heads to collect bounties from humans...

That last vestige of hope vanished completely…

"This sword is unparalleled!"

"boom!!!!"

[Ding~ Detected that the host has killed a heretical cultivator in the Integration Stage. Reward: 10 Apocalypse Points!]

[Ding~ Host detected killing an enemy of a higher level. Reward: Physical Strength +0.2, Divine Soul Strength +0.2, Random Special Talent +1, Premium 10-Draw +10!]

Li Xiaobai: "Woo~"

So... this Apocalypse Points are discounted, right? He swallowed that Tribulation Cloud himself, which added at least 100,000 points, while he, a Nascent Soul cultivator, only got 100,000?

But thinking about it, it makes sense. Yang Rouchuan's true strength is actually not enough for the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. Oh well, the extra reward is great, it's worth it.

But who would have thought that after Li Xiaobai's system notification sounded...

This means that the evil cultivator in the Integration Stage who had plagued the human race for seven or eight hundred years was secretly killed by four demons who were only at the fourth level in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

As the sword light fell, Yang Rouchuan, the Evil Sun Hermit... perished!

"Tsk tsk tsk, Brother Bai! Your sword technique is getting more and more powerful!!" Shanji came closer and stared intently at the Dragon Soul Sword.

He wanted it too... but he didn't have that innate weapon...

"Hey? Little White, what's this?"

A wisp of red demonic fire danced on the pheasant's fingertips, and within the fire, a phantom-like little figure screamed and struggled incessantly.

The four demons huddled together to discuss the matter. The pheasant scratched its head and said, "When Brother Xiaobai swung his sword just now, I felt something trying to escape! My feathers are filled with my natal demonic fire, so it caught me."

"Yes, it's somewhat like a Nascent Soul."

"No! A Nascent Soul isn't that weak."

Numbers flashed in Li Xiaobai's eyes, and after a long while, he smiled.

"Hey! Isn't that Yang Rouchuan?! I was just saying it was a pity about his head, but his soul is so weak!! Isn't that much more useful than a head?!"

Yang Rouchuan: "..."

He didn't want to talk. He wanted to die.

But this demonic fire… what exactly is this thing?! No, it's this chicken demon…

Wait! He's not a chicken!! This isn't a chicken at all...this is a bunch of monsters! Monsters...

But no one heard his roar.

"show me."

Li Xiaobai took the demonic fire seed, but the pheasant's innate demonic fire seemed to recognize him and didn't burn him at all.

"You want to search his soul?"

At that moment, a soft, sweet voice with a hint of coolness rang out.

Xi gave Li Xiaobai a disdainful look.

Such cunning demons are truly rare. I'm afraid that once my records are returned to the demon race, many demons will curse Li Xiaobai.

"Yes, Senior Sister." Li Xiaobai smiled and said, "He knows a lot about the human race, and I'd like to learn more about it too."

"Being good at foreign languages ​​means you have to learn them!"