I manage female characters in all the heavens.

……

She approached one of them, placed her hand on the top of his head, closed her eyes, and began to use the Heavenly Frost Sun-Swallowing Technique.

A cold and demonic aura emanated from her body and flowed into the other person's body.

The next moment, the person let out a shrill scream.

His vital energy, cultivation level, and essence of flesh and blood were as if seized by an invisible hand, continuously flowing into Jiang Yuyan's body.

Jiang Yuyan's aura was rising at a visible speed, while intense pain swept over her entire body, causing the most intense strengthening and transformation.

"Tie Xinlan" also used the Absorption Technique at the same time to absorb the martial arts knowledge and insights that Jiang Yuyan's Heavenly Frost Sun-Swallowing Technique could not absorb, so as not to waste them.

……

On the tenth day, after Han Qingxian was being devoured and cursed incessantly, Jiang Yuyan opened her eyes.

The aura emanating from her was completely different from what it had been ten days ago.

Cold, profound, and possessing a chilling, almost demonic quality.

Her Heavenly Frost Sun-Swallowing Technique broke through from the first level to the eighth level in just ten days.

Only one more layer is needed to complete the process.

Her martial arts skills have reached the top level in the martial arts world.

Although she has not yet fought against a true master, "Tie Xinlan" estimates that Jiang Yuyan's current stats are already comparable to Wei Wuya's.

This is the power of demonic arts!

No, it's because the divine power is too strong!

Unfortunately, even though she had mastered the divine skill to the point of near perfection, and absorbed the essence of hundreds of people's flesh and blood to strengthen and transform herself, her appearance still had not been fully restored, and she could only look at the ninth level.

"very good."

Tie Xinlan nodded in satisfaction, then frowned again.

Unfortunately, mastering the ninth level of the Heavenly Frost Sun-Swallowing Technique is not so easy.

Jiang Yuyan lacked a sufficiently large target to help her overcome this final hurdle, and the number of her small dantians was stuck at the fifth, unable to verify whether there would be any problems with having all nine small dantians.

If you want Jiang Yuyan to break through to the ninth level of the Sun Devouring Technique, you either need to give her ten or twenty years of painstaking work, or you need to find a sufficiently powerful target for her to devour so that she can break through the barrier in one fell swoop.

But there are very few people in the martial arts world who can be considered of that caliber.

At the very least, they need to be top-tier experts, and they must be practitioners of masculine martial arts.

Wei Wuyuan is no good; he practices sinister martial arts.

Liu happy is no good either, as he practices sinister martial arts.

Hua Wuque, let's not even talk about whether he has reached the top level now. Even if he has, Xiao Hua is her beloved junior disciple. How could she be so cruel as to eat her own cub?

Lu Zhongyuan is an option, but he is currently the head instructor of the Demon Extermination Alliance. Tie Xinlan can't just rush to the Demon Extermination Alliance headquarters, forcibly drag him back, and hand him over to Jiang Yuyan, can she?

It's not impossible, but it's not that bad.

She quickly thought of someone—Jiang Biehe.

Since Jiang Biehe in this world possesses the Six Ren Divine Dice, it means he is based on the character in the TV series "The Little Fish and the Flower Without Flaws".

The Jiang Biehe in that TV series was much more skilled in martial arts than in the original novel.

He was certainly far from being a top expert like Wei Wuyuan, who had dominated the world for decades, but he was already not much weaker than Hua Wuque, who was supposed to emerge from seclusion two years later.

His foundation was already quite good; he practiced the "Three Yang Heart Sutra," which Yaoyue had taken from a heartless man from the Emei Sect, a profound and masculine martial art.

It can be said that Jiang Biehe's weakness lies in the fact that he does not have a powerful enough divine skill. In terms of basic skills, he has long since reached the standard.

If Jiang Biehe could be provided with a high-level, powerful martial art, he would likely be able to make a breakthrough and help Jiang Yuyan advance further.

Just then, Han Qing, my old friend, revealed a powerful martial art called the Blazing Sun Heart Sutra, which is the supreme martial art of the Emei Sect. Although it cannot compare to peerless martial arts like the Bright Jade Skill and the Nine Yang Divine Skill, it is still powerful enough.

Jiang Biehe originally practiced the Emei School's Three Yang Heart Sutra, so switching to the Blazing Sun Heart Sutra was a natural progression and would help him advance further, reaching a valuable level.

In this way, it won't have been in vain that I let him off the hook before.

Chapter 130 I admire you; you are an outstanding talent.

Deep in the mountains and forests, in an unnamed cave.

Since the collapse of the house at the Jiang residence a month ago, and the killing of Shen, whom he had hated for many years, and his escape, Jiang Biehe has been living in a state of constant fear and anxiety.

He felt he had never been so miserable in his life, and his life had slid to the lowest point of his existence.

Outside the cave entrance, dusk was falling, and a damp mist filled the mountains and forests, while the sounds of birds and beasts gradually faded away.

He sat on a rock that was barely flat, holding a half-cooked deer leg in his hands, mechanically tearing at it.

The meat was tough, had a bloody smell, and was difficult to swallow.

But he still forced himself to swallow it down, bite by bite.

Because he needs strength, he needs to survive.

In the past month, he has gone from a great hero of Jiangnan to a homeless dog.

The mansion he had painstakingly built up over twenty years, the name of "unparalleled benevolence and righteousness" that countless people revered, and the mountains of gold and silver treasures—all gone.

He fled in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to take a change of clothes. Now, a month later, he is completely disheveled.

He knew he had committed too many sins and dared not go out to see anyone, for fear of being recognized and hunted down again.

But he didn't know that all the sins he committed were pinned on the Great Demon King Ying Ri, and that the hundreds of martial arts figures who had witnessed his downfall had all been killed by Wei Wuyuan.

Now, no one in the martial arts world can prove his true identity; everyone believes he died a heroic death at the hands of the Great Demon Ying Ri.

Because he was the first victim of the exposed villain Ying Ri, and died gloriously on the road to fighting the villain, his reputation as the Jiangnan Hero was further enhanced, and he was commemorated by many people.

If he were to step forward now, introduce himself, and join the Demon Slayer Alliance, the Demon Slayer Alliance, unaware of the truth, might actually treat him as an honored guest.

Unfortunately, he knew nothing of all this and simply lived like a wild man in the deep mountains and forests.

Jiang Biehe took another big bite of the venison, as if he wanted to chew up this humiliating experience and swallow it down.

The cave was very simple, about two zhang deep, with rough walls and a layer of dry grass and leaves on the ground, which served as his bed for the past two weeks.

He had moved a few stones to the cave entrance to block the wind, but the effect was negligible. The mountain wind still blew in through the cracks at night, like the wailing of wronged souls constantly swirling around his ears, or like the shouts and clamor of pursuers, making it difficult for him to fall asleep all night.

He found the cave on the seventh day of his escape.

That day, he ran into the deep mountains, exhausted, covered in mud, and dressed in rags. He found a relatively dry rock wall and curled up there for the night.

The next day, while wandering around the area, they discovered the cave and decided to settle there temporarily.

The entrance to the cave is very small, only allowing one person to pass through at a time, but the interior is spacious enough for one person to live in.

Jiang Biehe spent three days weaving a simple fence gate out of branches and vines, which could barely keep out the wind and rain.

This is extremely lucky; at least there's a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

He was no longer the wealthy and powerful swordsman from Jiangnan who lived a life of luxury and was always surrounded by admirers.

He is now a wild man.

A savage man, barely clinging to life, living from day to day.

"Hoo..." Jiang Biehe exhaled a breath of stale air, casually tossed the gnawed deer leg bone out of the cave entrance, then leaned against the stone wall and closed his eyes.

The scene from that day involuntarily surfaced in my mind.

At the banquet in the Jiang family mansion, the pale golden figure that descended from the sky exuded a terrifying and suffocating aura of oppression.

Furthermore, there were mountains of gold and silver treasures, and waterfalls of treasure gushing forth from the ground.

Two hundred thousand taels of gold.

That was his hard-earned savings of more than a decade, wealth obtained at the cost of countless lives.

Now it's all gone.

“Yingri…” Jiang Biehe murmured the name, his voice filled with deep-seated hatred, “One day, I, Jiang Biehe, will make you pay for your crimes in blood, and tear you to pieces to vent my hatred!”

That's exactly what he thought.

But despite his thoughts, he knew clearly that he probably would never have that chance in his lifetime.

He had personally witnessed the witch's martial arts skills.

Even Wei Wuyuan was completely suppressed in front of her, so Jiang Biehe's skills were probably not even as good as an ant in front of her.

revenge?

nonexistent.

Being able to survive is already a blessing.

Jiang Biehe sighed, opened his eyes, and looked at the darkening sky outside the cave entrance, a deep sense of sorrow welling up in his heart.

He planned that after a year or two, when the storm had passed, he would find a remote town to live in seclusion, change his appearance, hide his identity, and then make a comeback.

Jiang Biehe was never one to settle for mediocrity; he would never give up his pursuit of power and fame, given even the slightest chance!

Just then, a slight noise came from outside the cave entrance.

It looked like someone had stepped on and broken a dry branch on the ground.

Jiang Biehe suddenly opened his eyes, sprang up like a startled rabbit, his gaze fixed on the direction of the cave entrance, his right hand instinctively clenching.

Even though he is now down on his luck, he is still a top-notch martial arts master. As long as he is not surrounded by a large force, or is not attacked by top masters such as Liu happy and Wei Wuyuan, he still has enough confidence to annihilate the invading enemy!

"Who?!" he hissed, his voice filled with vigilance and tension.

No one answered.

In the twilight outside the cave entrance, only the rustling of leaves in the wind could be heard.

Jiang Biehe frowned, held his breath, and listened carefully to the sounds outside.

After a while, nothing unusual happened.

"Did I hear that right...?" He breathed a slight sigh of relief and was about to sit down again.

As his gaze shifted, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the cave that shouldn't have been there.