Start with a low-profile demon and join the chat group

Sitting in the abandoned palace, his upright figure, nourished by the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, gradually made his thin body become strong, heroic and extraordinary.

The whole person was surrounded by purple-gold mist, which was out of place in this desolate and terrifying red wasteland forbidden area.

But after the Blood-Crying Demonic Art was fully activated, the purple-gold mist turned blood-red, as if it had been polluted, and Zhou Mingxuan's entire temperament changed from majestic to ferocious.

The surrounding area, with a radius of dozens of meters, was shrouded in blood, making Mingxuan look like a peerless demon in a desperate situation.

His hair was flying wildly, and his tattered black and gold robe was rustling in the wind. His already handsome face became even more three-dimensional, and his aura became even more steady.

Gradually, the wind and the sea calmed down, Mingxuan opened his eyes, and red-gold flames burned fiercely in his pupils.

There is the magic skill of crying blood outside and the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic inside.

Although his cultivation has not yet recovered to its peak, he doesn't have to worry about dying in a year or two.

Judging from the situation, in two or three months, I will be able to regain the power of the "Demon Lord"!

Well, a low-profile Demon Lord is still a Demon Lord.

Demon Lord! Listen! What a bluff!

Moreover, this title can help Mingxuan gather some luck, and luck is exactly what the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine needs.

Besides, even if the chat group is a bit useless, the world that the group members travel through is not useless!

So many heroines! So much luck!

Doesn't this require some planning?

My ancestor had three thousand concubines and ascended to heaven in broad daylight. I have poor aptitude, so it’s okay for me to have thirty thousand or even more concubines, right?

He thought well.

Luck is a necessity in the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, and it is also one's true golden finger!

As for the chat group extraction system, let’s not mention it!

In the Cang Xuan Realm, I can obtain the right luck, and in other worlds, I can also obtain the right heroine.

Of course, this also depends on whether our fellow time travelers know what's good for them.

However, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know what’s interesting!

Mingxuan recalled his main cultivation technique - the Blood-Crying Demonic Technique.

The Blood-Crying Demonic Art has a sub-scripture certificate. Those who practice the sub-scripture certificate have the power of life and death controlled by Zhou Mingxuan.

In addition, the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine strengthens the function of the Blood-Crying Magic Skill. Whether one can cross the world and control his fellow time travelers depends on whether there are "smart people" among the surviving compatriots to cooperate with the experiment.

Looking at the group messages, it was still the same screams and howls of the majority. How long had it been? Seventy or eighty group avatars had already turned gray and black, indicating they had already been sacrificed.

Mingxuan began to feel heartbroken.

These are all resources, they are worthless if they die...

Also, the three-month elimination period is a bit too weird.

It was like the Grim Reaper was approaching. Even if you walked safely on the side of the road, there was a danger of a truck running out of control and rushing towards you.

Absolutely!

Chu Feng: "Bullshit! I traveled through High School of the Dead! I haven't seen any danger yet, but I can already foresee what the danger is!"

Li Minsheng: "Oh, you're fine then. You can get by just being careful of zombie sieges later on. But I'm different. I'm in the Iron Fortress!"

Meng Changsheng: "Haha, Kazunari? He's in Douluo Holy Soul Village, my hometown in Tangshan."

Chu Feng: "No, no matter what your upper limit in the world is, it's higher than mine, right? If you get through it, won't you just become an ancestor?"

Meng Changsheng: "Haha, you're still my ancestor. Are you sure that Tangshan will give me this opportunity?"

Li Minsheng: "How dare you! How dare you insult me! You have already met your end!"

These three are quite active.

Mingxuan watched with great interest, observing the personalities of the people from their conversation, as well as their potential for investment.

We are all fellow time travelers, so we should help each other. Don't be polite to me.

For the sake of Lord Demon's grand ambitions, I have to give you some hardship occasionally.

However, the reason why these three people can have such leisure to chat is because they live in different world environments.

Some people wear the everyday technological world, while others wear the ancient rich and powerful country, where there is no danger, so the elimination period actively creates danger.

Either it was a kill on first sight, where you found yourself in a high-altitude volcano as soon as you crossed over, or it was an earthquake or car accident, a coincidental natural or man-made disaster.

If it were a more high-energy world, there would be no need to take action during the elimination period. The aftermath of a strong person's action alone would be enough to lift the coffin lid of the group members.

how is it?

Do you want to invest some money to keep some people alive?

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Mingxuan decided to wait a little longer.

The elimination period is too strange, and I am still in a slump. I should wait for some people with potential to pass the elimination period.

Moreover, he can't even make it through the elimination period. Does he have the ambition and ability to help me, the Demon Lord, kidnap so many female protagonists and supporting characters right under the noses of the protagonists?

After pondering for a while, Zhou Mingxuan stopped paying attention and continued to practice.

I don't know if the chat group elimination period will affect me...

Chapter 2: An unexpected visitor? A cannonball falling from the sky?

There are pictures here, which can be viewed after the updated version

It seems... there is no effect?

In the past three months, Zhou Mingxuan has fully recovered his cultivation and has made further progress, pushing his realm forward by half a step.

The five realms of cultivation——

Strengthen the body, absorb the spirit, ask the way, practice truly, and become a true immortal.

The powerful one can overturn rivers and seas, break mountains and split the earth, and almost sweep across the worlds that all the current group members have traveled through.

Sitting high in the main hall, Mingxuan's temperament became more and more heroic, his eyes were so deep that people dared not look directly at him, and his majesty became more and more heavy, as if it were real, pressing the ground of the palace to make a creaking sound.

It's wonderful and strange.

The amazing thing is that Mingxuan feels the extraordinary power that was only encountered in his previous life. Some people have the mentality of being content with hearing the truth in the morning and dying in the evening, but have never seen it. Mingxuan cherishes his own cultivation very much.

Having experienced the extraordinary, one can better understand the mystery of the extraordinary.

Today is the last day of the elimination period for the chat group. After briefly looking at the messages in the chat group, Mingxuan no longer paid any attention to it.

There were only six survivors left, and nearly two hundred time travelers died in just three months.

Those who wanted to travel through time and space to become saints and ancestors were crushed to death by various "coincidences" before they had time to develop.

One thing Zhou Mingxuan could be sure of was that if he intervened in the elimination period of group members before fully recovering, he would most likely end up losing more than he gained, and would also give people the impression that he was nothing special.

It is not good to lower the status quo, which will be very detrimental to Zhou Mingxuan's next plan. Therefore, even if today is the last day, Mingxuan does not want to cause trouble and be too anxious.

Finally, it is the most important point.

Mingxuan was about to break through in his cultivation, but the overwhelming demonic energy made it difficult for him to control it.

"Can't delay any longer..."

Mingxuan's eyes were indifferent. After re-cultivating once, his cultivation had long been restored to its peak state, but with the help of the Yellow Emperor's Classic of Internal Medicine, Mingxuan realized that he still had many shortcomings.

Just like the ultimate realm he understood in his previous life, Mingxuan also wanted to hone his skills to the best before breaking through.

Only in this way can you stay ahead of practitioners at the same level.

He slowly closed his eyes and spread his spiritual consciousness. The restrictions covering the entire forbidden area could not hinder the expansion of Mingxuan's spiritual consciousness.

The corners of his mouth were drawn, and his expression was somewhat meaningful.

Elimination period? No, not really...

In an instant, the entire forbidden area changed, becoming more and more bizarre and mysterious, and more and more eerie and inexplicable.

Outside the forbidden area, unlike the harsh environment inside the forbidden area, the mountains are tall and the forests are lush. Occasionally, birds sing in the blue sky and white clouds, and in the distance, monkeys cry from time to time, creating a lively scene.

Not far from the forbidden area, there is an ancient and majestic building, towering over the mountains. Many of the surrounding mountains have buildings of the same style standing out.

That is the headquarters of the Blood Demon Sect, and the area within thousands of miles is within the Blood Demon Sect's sphere of influence.

"Alas, why is it our turn to deliver food to that person today?"

"Humph! This is not something we can decide."

Five or six monks in long robes were muttering to each other. In front of them, a man and a woman, who were obviously the leaders, were standing in the front.

Several people were on a flying boat, flying in the air, with some food and drinks placed on the side.

"How dare you! Do you think you can question the decisions of the elders?"

The man frowned coldly, and his gloomy eyes made his fellow disciples behind him feel wary. Then he nodded and bowed with a sullen smile.

For people in the Demon Sect, the bigger the fist, the greater the truth, and the greater the truth, the greater the authority.

Lin Xiuya is a cultivator in the Body Tempering Realm, or rather, all the cultivators who came to deliver food were in the Body Tempering Realm.

Being able to fly and drag is also a blessing for Lin Xiuya.

I am not talented, my father is an outer sect elder...

Therefore, even if the outer sect practices the Gu-raising system, the outer sect disciples are all unruly people who know how to judge the situation. They cannot afford to offend this person.

He looked disdainfully at the few people who dared not speak before revealing a kind smile.

"Junior Sister Zhiyan, now that the mission is completed, would you like to go sightseeing with me?"

Zhang Zhiyan covered her mouth and chuckled after hearing this.

A charming face that seems to be able to squeeze out water, and the phoenix eyes seem to be filled with endless autumn water, and seem to hide unspeakable deep meaning.

She was wearing a light Rosanne dress, dancing with her long black hair. Occasionally, a strand of her hair fell down and rested on her full breasts, which seemed to dance again as elastic as a spring.

Her graceful body is very curvy, and the beautiful curves are always tempting people to commit crimes. Her pair of soft legs are also what Zhang Zhiyan is most proud of.

The moss silk produced from Hehuan Valley stretched a layer of flesh marks on the white thighs.

Tempting, charming.

As if accidentally lifting a strand of black hair, Zhang Zhiyan naturally knew what this low-class second-generation rich kid in front of her was thinking.

But, does that matter?

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother Lin. I have more than one mission to take on today~~~"

The other people swallowed their saliva secretly when seeing her charming face.

Lin Xiuya's gaze also became more fiery.

"It doesn't matter. Junior Sister's mission is more important."

Unfortunately, if I hadn't heard that this little girl had a connection with the inner sect, Lin Xiuya would have taken advantage of my father, the elder, to get her help.

People in the demonic sect don't care about trivial matters. They are not immortals, so why should they care about so many things?

But it also depends on the person you are serving.

I will provoke those I can afford to provoke, and let those I can't provoke be provoked by him. It's only natural.

Lin Xiuya was thinking in his heart that it was a pity. He planned to go to Yingchun Pavilion to try after completing the task. It was said that there were a few new goblins from Hehuan Valley there.

The little fairies in Hehuan Valley are the most considerate!

They chatted intermittently, mostly Lin Xiuya did the talking and Zhang Zhiyan listened. Zhang Zhiyan didn't mind the trouble and always listened with a smile on her face.

The Secret Book of Hehuan Valley - Part 1

Even if you don't like it, you should keep a charming smile, which will increase your charm value unconsciously.

Although she looks down on Lin Xiuya, there are always heroes that she admires, right?

As expected of the little bitch from Hehuan Valley, she has put in enough effort in this area!

After sighing for a while, Zhang Zhiyan decided to continue doing some small business with the little bitches in Hehuan Valley.