C18 Demon land

After Zhao Yang said his goodbyes, the six old men and he left. Zhao Yang fell into deep thought, thinking that it would not be a day or two before they would have complete control of the Church. The next thing to do was to rope in the forces of society. Hey! Right, didn't the people from the three alliances want me to go to the other alliances? They didn't know if their previous plan had changed after half a year. Who cares? I'll head over to the three Alliances to take a look at the situation before making other plans.

These five hundred miles of jungle were seen as a forbidden area by the people of the mainland.

This was the ancient battlefield where the war between the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent had taken place a long time ago.

Due to the close proximity of the experts from both sides, the experts from both sides had reached the tenth level of cultivation.

After the war began, both sides launched their most violent attacks on each other.

Following which, the earth began to shake and the mountains started to shake. The two sides' participants were caught up in a powerful vortex of power, and none of them managed to survive.

Ever since the outbreak of this war, there had been a huge change in this five hundred miles long area. Various big and small whirlpools of energy could be seen everywhere. Whether humans or beasts approached the whirlpool, they would all be sucked into it, leaving nothing but piles of bones.

It gave off the feeling that these vortexes of power were like the mouths of demons living in the mainland of Emma City, waiting for the beasts and the humans to approach them and become their food.

Therefore, the people of the two continents viewed this ancient battlefield as a forbidden area. A few called the place the Devil's Land.

However, what was surprising was that the numerous energy vortexes did not have any effect on the plants, while the unpleasant gases released from the energy vortexes were able to provide the plants with good nourishment, causing this ancient battlefield to turn into a lush forest the second year after the war.

From then on, the war between the Eastern Continent and the Western Continent came to an end.

The people who were unable to go back and forth between the two continents had to rely on ships to take long detours.

That was why ordinary citizens of the two continents rarely had the chance to make contact with each other.

Apart from merchants, the only people that came to these two continents were the professional cultivators.

In ancient times, there had been countless experts and adventurers who had entered the land of demons to explore, but none had survived.

Although the current job cultivators had powerful strength, no one dared to venture into the Demon Land. Those who were a bit weak and didn't dare to fly over the sea, could only obediently ride a ship and take a detour.

Zhao Yang was someone who could not fly across the sea with his own power. If he took the boat to the western continent, it would take at least half a year.

Therefore, Zhao Yang decided to venture through the land of demons.

There were two reasons why Zhao Yang had chosen to travel through the land of demons.

This was because he had the help of four experts of the eighth step, as well as a plethora of rank 12 offensive and defensive magic scrolls. He felt that no matter how powerful or strange the power of the Demon's Land was, it would never be more terrifying than rank 12 magic.

Whether it was as Zhao Yang had guessed or not, no one knew.

After all, not a single person who entered the land of demons was able to leave it alive.

Zhao Yang, who was in Kenodong City, could only walk and stop because he could not use the long walking gait every day and night. His shadow was left behind in many of the towns along the way.

After more than ten days of travel, Zhao Yang arrived at the York City that he had almost become a slave and had almost lost his life in here.

The city of York was the same, unchanged.

Zhao Yang walked along the familiar city streets and recalled the situation when he arrived in this world with his bare butt. His heart couldn't help but feel a chill as he recalled the people who wanted to capture him and sell him as a slave.

Zhao Yang found a hotel and asked the owner about the location of the slave traders in this area.

When he went out, he saw that it was already late, so he decided to rest for the night. He would go find those guys tomorrow to settle the score.

In the restaurant downstairs, he ate something and went upstairs.

After entering the room, he didn't take a moment to rest before he started cultivating the Demonic Dance Holy Grimoire.

Once he entered his cultivation state, Zhao Yang's consciousness appeared to have a female lead dancer wearing a gauze orange dress. She was leading eight girls in red gauze dancing happily.

Zhao Yang's eyes widened as he saw the enchanting dances with their first-rate bodies, akin to fairies dancing.

With the release of the energy from the fairy-like dancers, Zhao Yang felt a strong heat surge into his body.

When the warm current that had accumulated in his dantian's aura sea and entered the lotus shaped area of power that he had previously observed, he felt waves of pain surge up from his lower abdomen. Soon after, sounds of paper being torn apart were transmitted into his ears.

However, this pain only lasted for a few seconds. The sound of paper being torn apart did not last long, as though it had stopped at the same time.

Zhao Yang hurriedly used the Internal Inspection Method to check the situation in his Dantian's Qi Sea.

With a single look, Zhao Yang was shocked. He saw a minuscule lotus flower shining with a faint golden light appear within his dantian.

Moreover, the surroundings of the lotus were filled with endless true energy.

Zhao Yang couldn't help but wonder what was going on. Why did a lotus flower that emitted a golden light appear in his dantian's Qi Sea? In all the novels I've read before, once a cultivator reaches a certain level, their dantian will form a core, but how come my body is formed by a lotus? Could the words in the novels be incorrect? Hai, who cares if he was a Gold Forming Pill or a Gold Forming Lotus! Anyway, I know that my current strength has increased, and that's enough.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang's mind returned to his cultivation state.

At this moment, he saw eight beauties in red clothes lying on the ground without moving, their expressions extremely ugly, with only a faint breath remaining. This caused Zhao Yang to feel extremely astonished and surprised, as well as more doubt, thinking that just a moment ago, his state of mind had caused his cultivation to go berserk, so he hurriedly stopped his cultivation and walked out of his cultivation state.

Zhao Yang, who came out from his cultivation state, fell into deep thought. He thought to himself, How did such a situation happen? If my cultivation went berserk, then those beauties should be in a berserk state. Although the eight red dancers looked like they were about to die, the orange dressed lady didn't seem to be affected at all.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yang once again entered a state of cultivation.

Without any surprises, the scene that appeared was still eight women wearing red clothes lying on the ground.

The woman in the orange gauze didn't dance at the moment, but stood there silently with her hands dancing in the air. The gauze danced with the power that gathered around her like colored silk, and her seductive figure was faintly discernible.

Of course, Zhao Yang wasn't in the mood to admire the body of the orange dancers. Instead, he was focused on what the young woman was doing.

From the orange dress, Wang Lin could tell that she was using celestial spells to gather a mysterious power.

As waves of mysterious energy gathered on the surface of the girl's body, it gradually formed an oval-shaped Qi barrier that shone with a faint golden light.

Quickly, the woman scattered all of the energy she had gathered onto the eight women lying on the ground.

Instantly, the entire stage was filled with countless pearl-like granules that shone with a faint green light. They slowly scattered down and fused into the woman in red's body.

After the woman in red finished speaking, she turned around and bowed to Zhao Yang's illusory figure. Her figure transformed several times before disappearing.

The orange robed girl smiled and bowed slightly to Zhao Yang, who was in her mind, and said, "Master, congratulations on successfully cultivating the entire second layer. This servant will pass on to you the celestial spell you should learn once you reach the peak of the second layer — Sweet Dew Song!" This immortal technique did not have any attack power, it could only heal injuries and save lives. In the process of healing and saving people, you will consume all the true energy in your body, and when all the true energy in your body has been used up, you will not be able to use this Sweet Dew Praise immortal technique. Please mark your spells and incantations! "

As the girl's voice faded, she gently waved her jade-like hand and a beam of golden light shot into the mind of the illusory figure in Zhao Yang's consciousness.

Immediately after, Zhao Yang felt a stream of words and memories gush into his mind.

After the orange clothed woman finished, she smiled and said, "For the next few days, you and I will be under your care, mistress of the Orange Robes Dance that will appear in the future. Master, please focus on your cultivation.

She did not continue her sentence, but giggled tenderly.

The orange clothed girl's laughter was just like the heavenly music played by a heavenly music artist from the Heaven Realm. It was extremely pleasing to the ears, causing Zhao Yang, who heard the orange clothed girl's laughter, to be agitated.

The next morning, Zhao Yang walked out from his cultivation state.

Perhaps it was because the Demonic Dance Holy Grimoire had increased another level, but Zhao Yang's spirit was exceptionally good.

He hummed a small tune of "The Warm Woman Eighteen Touch" as he slowly walked down the stairs and arrived at the dining room on the first floor.

When he sat down, Zhao Yang realized that the customers were all looking at him strangely. He frowned helplessly and stopped singing. He shouted to the waiter, "Give me a dessert, a glass of milk!"

The waiter who brought the snacks over for Zhao Yang was a young beauty.

After she put down the food, she smiled at Zhao Yang and asked, "Sir, may I ask what tune you were humming? I don't think I've ever heard it before. You're not going to tell me that you're a musician and that it's your work, are you? "