MTL - Cultivating From Obtaining Experience-Chapter 317 Blood Valley Red Demon

  Chapter 317 Blood Valley Red Demon

   "About ten years ago, I fought against him. The process of fighting against him was extremely dangerous. A little carelessness would be the result of death." The national teacher said.

  Wang An didn't expect the national teacher to admit so frankly that he was inferior to the Red Demon.

  The two who were fighting to the death just now started talking. They seem to be calm, but they are also cautious, for fear that the other party will suddenly turn against each other, surprise them, and come down hard.

   "I want to see the power of this land vein, and I hope the national teacher will complete it."

   "It's such a strange request to experience the power of the earth's veins?" Wang An's words made the national teacher stunned.

   "What is the purpose? Try my last resort and decide whether to seize it after seeing it? The previous questions are just a test, and compared with the red devil, he has fought against the red devil in nine out of ten, it must be like this!"

   "Since you want to see it, let's take this opportunity to hit you hard!" The national teacher made up his mind and began to mobilize the power of the earth's veins.

  The power of this ground vein is very huge, and it takes a lot of effort to mobilize it. The national teacher has been cultivating underground here every day in recent years. The purpose is to refine the power in this ground vein for his own use.

  However, even though he has practiced for so many years, the power of this earth vein is not easy to use, after all, this power is too huge.

  Wang quietly felt the changes in the surrounding energy. The ground under his feet trembled slightly, fine dust floated into the air, the energy density around him increased rapidly, and the energy particles were extremely active. It feels like water is boiling.

  The dense energy particles are distributed all around, up, down, left, right, in all directions, everywhere, besieging Wang An in the middle.

  Suddenly, Wang An felt palpitations. In an instant, the golden bell jar and the golden light mantra were blessed. He is ready.

  Where will the attack come from and in what way?

  He saw the national teacher's lips move, as if chanting some spell, and then the energy around him roared and churned like waves.

   "Is it in all directions?"

  The golden bell cover on Wang An's body spun, and it was originally a golden bell, but now it turned into a strange gray-black color, like a chaos. The surging energy was broken down after encountering the golden bell.

   It's just that the energy used in the past four weeks is too huge, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

  Om, suddenly a gust of loess-like energy came straight to Wang An, as thick as a mountain and as fierce as a landslide.

  Wang An hastily mobilized Wuji True Qi while trying to dodge.

  With a dull sound, Wang An was swept away for a while, feeling as if he was rubbed by a speeding train, and the person flew out in a spin, hit the stone wall beside him, and directly smashed into a big hole.

  [You have received an energy shot, your body has suffered some damage, and the damage is being repaired. ]

   Before he got up, the energy rushed again, and Wang An hurriedly dodged again. This wave of energy was too huge, and he couldn't dispel it all in time, so he couldn't force it, he could only dodge it.

  Boom, there were bursts of violent impacts underground, shaking the ground.

  Sweat appeared on the face of the national teacher, he is very tired now, and this spellcasting consumes a lot of mind and mana.

  On the one hand, he wants to restrict Wang An's actions, and on the other hand, he wants to control the power of the earth's veins. Wang An is not an ordinary person. It didn't take long for him to be unable to support himself, and his attack speed slowed down.

   Huh, hiss, seeing that Wang An couldn't be seriously injured, he had no choice but to withdraw.

   "This is the power of the earth's veins." The national teacher took a deep breath and said.

   "Sure enough, did the national teacher want to kill me just now?" Wang An stared at the national teacher who was already sweating on his forehead and said bluntly.

   "Why did you say that?" The national teacher squeezed out a smile.

   "That's not enough honesty." Wang An smiled. He was rubbed by that energy just now, and he is also very uncomfortable now. It is conceivable that if he was hit head-on by that energy, the consequences would be disastrous.

   It is already so difficult for the national teacher to control the earth's veins, so wouldn't the red devil in the blood valley be even more difficult to deal with?

  Wang An didn't move, neither did the national teacher.

   "Excuse me!" Wang An finally gave up his plan to fight this national teacher here.

  Hoo, after hearing Wang An's words, the national teacher secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly. He was afraid that Wang An would deceive him deliberately and take advantage of his unpreparedness to kill him. Wang An's speed was indeed beyond his imagination.

  What he didn't expect was that Wang An turned around and left without any muddling, and left the ground in an instant.

   After confirming that Wang An really left, the national teacher let out a long sigh of relief.

   "Where did this monk come from? With such a high level of cultivation, such a person should have been famous in the world long ago. Why have I never heard of his name before?"

  After coming out of this hall, Wang An left the palace directly. He and the national teacher had no life-and-death enmity. As for whether the country is like this because of the national teacher, Wang An did not care. In this world, the people of this world cannot be helped by him alone.

  People from Shu Mountain and Daxue Mountain are all sitting on the viewing wall. To this world, he is just a passing guest.

  He felt that if he was determined, he should be sure to kill the national teacher, but he would definitely not be intact and would be injured.

  Keep this national teacher and come back next time.

  Leaving the capital, looking for a secluded place, to resume the battle with the national division.

  The national division has a geographical advantage. Under the palace, with the help of the leylines, it does have a strong combat power, but the way he walks is somewhat different from Wang Anpo.

  Wang An could feel that the national teacher's physical strength was not comparable to his. He valued the power of the outside world, and somewhat ignored himself. In the process of fighting Wang An, he mainly relied on the power of heaven and earth, while Wang An relied on his own strength.

  The sky and the earth are huge, and the power between the sky and the earth is also very majestic, but those powers are not as easy to use as my own power. If you rely too much on the power of heaven and earth, how can you jump out of this world?

  In addition, the sword and the divine seal in the hands of the national teacher are also quite unique.

  Looking at people is like looking in a mirror. You can learn a lot and get a lot of gains when communicating with comparable opponents, which may not be available during your own meditation.

   After resting for a day in a mountain outside the capital, Wang An went down the mountain, and he was going to meet the red demon.

  The Blood Valley where the Red Devil practiced is a famous and dangerous place in this world, and strangers should not come near it.

  That place is easy to find. From a long distance, you can see blood floating in the air, forming a blood-colored cloud. The closer you get, the more weird and ominous this place becomes.

   "Hey, there are still people around here?"

  Wang An accidentally noticed the existence of a living person on a mountain not far from the Blood Valley, and they didn't look like Red Demon's subordinates, because these two people were hiding in the dark, as if they were afraid of being discovered.

   "The blood cloud is getting thicker and wider, and it seems that the red devil's cultivation has become more advanced!"

   "Master sent us here to keep an eye on the movements of the red devil old man. I don't know how long we will stay?"

   "Be safe and don't be impatient, when the time comes, there will naturally be brothers from the same school coming to tell us to leave."

   "Brother, I heard that the old red demon enslaved the people of several cities, and built the Tongtian Pagoda on Wuyun Mountain, trying to reach the heavens."

   "It is true." The senior brother nodded.

   "Then is it possible that the old devil still wants to become a fairy?"

   "Of course he wants to become a fairy and live forever," said the brother.

   "According to me, we should join forces with the Shushan faction to find a way to get rid of this old devil, lest he continue to cause harm to the world."

   "How can it be so easy, now the master is retreating, and I heard that the head teacher of Shushan is also retreating, without them taking action, who is the opponent of that old devil in this world?!"

  Wang An could clearly hear the conversation between the two seniors.

   "These two people are not from Shushan, could it be that they are from Daxueshan?"

   Then Wang An quietly appeared behind the two of them.

   Hey, hello,

   "Brother, did you hear any sound?"

   The two turned their heads and found Wang An standing behind them. After that, they were shocked at first, then pulled out the long sword behind them and pointed at Wang An.

   "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

   "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

   "We are disciples of Daxue Mountain." The senior brother said.

   "Disciple of Daxue Mountain, are you here to monitor this red devil? How is it? What do you gain?"

   "Who are you?"

   "I came here to enter the valley of blood and meet the red devil." Wang An raised his finger and pointed to the valley filled with blood mist.

   "Are you under the red devil old man?" the brother asked.

  Wang An shook his head, "I just heard that he is one of the few people with the highest cultivation in the world, so I want to see him."

"What?!"

  The two senior brothers were stunned after hearing what Wang An said.

   "I heard this because I want to have a discussion with this red devil. Is there really such a person in this world who is not afraid of death?!" In their impression, only their ancestor dared to say such a thing, right?

  After listening to Wang An's words, they really didn't know what to say for a while.

   "You, are you a senior of that sect?" After recovering from his senses, the senior brother asked tentatively.

   "No family, no faction, a man from the mountains." Wang An said with a smile.

   "Then do you know how scary this old red devil is?" the junior followed closely.

  Although they also want to get rid of this old red devil and look forward to his death, it does not mean that they will underestimate the enemy. On the contrary, they attach great importance to this enemy and know how terrible he is.

   "I've heard about it, so I want to see it." Wang An said calmly.

   "That would only cost you your life in vain," said the brother.

"Will not."

  After saying this sentence, Wang An disappeared from the eyes of the two brothers.

   "Where is the person, where did he go?" The two brothers and sisters hurriedly looked around, and there was half a figure there.

   "Brother, do you think he went to the blood valley?" The younger brother turned his head and pointed to the valley filled with blood mist in the distance.

   "Who is this, who has such courage?"

   "Maybe it's Red Demon's subordinate?"

   "If he is really under Red Devil, he won't just let the two of us go."

  Wang An, who came down from the mountain, soon arrived outside the Blood Valley. The so-called Blood Valley is indeed a valley. Because of the blood fog, it is impossible to see the whole valley, but it can be roughly seen that the valley should be quite wide.

  [You have suffered from the erosion of blood mist, your body is strong enough to dissolve the blood poison. ]

  A prompt appeared in the system, proving that the blood mist was indeed poisonous.

   That is to say, if you want to enter the valley, the blood mist is the first barrier. Let alone killing the red devil, it is not easy to see him alive.

  Furthermore, Wang An felt that besides being poisonous and a natural defensive barrier, the blood mist might have another function, that is, the blood mist itself could be the "eyes" of the Red Demon, and he might have sensed someone who broke into the blood mist.

  The deeper the blood valley is, the thicker the blood mist becomes.

  Wang An was not moving fast. As he walked, he looked at the mountains around the valley. There were no trees. The rocks and soil were blood-red, and there was a unique smell of blood and coldness in the air.

   Entering the valley is like entering the Shura field.

   Soon, Wang An saw bones, one, two, three. There were countless bones scattered in the valley, some were on the hillsides on both sides, and most of them were concentrated in the valley.

  Through these bones, it can be seen that many people died here.

  Because of the blood mist, Wang An's perception range has been compressed to a relatively small range. He has already radiated his true qi, floating in the air, and Wuji's true qi also directly turned into chaos and nothingness in the face of these blood mist.

  Wang An suddenly saw a flash of blood in front of him, and then a figure appeared in front of him. He was wearing a blood-colored robe, but his skin was frighteningly white. He looked less than thirty years old, quite handsome, and his eyes were also blood-red, staring at Wang An.

   "Red Devil?"

   "It's been a long time since anyone came to Blood Valley, you are so brave!" said the red demon, his voice without the slightest emotion.

   "The breath is stronger than that of the national teacher, and it seems to be integrated with the surrounding blood mist, which means that the surrounding blood mist will obey his dispatch. This opponent is far more difficult to deal with than that national teacher." In a short time, Wang An has already analyzed something.

   "What are you doing here?" Red Demon was not in a hurry. He couldn't remember the last time a living person came to Blood Valley, perhaps twenty years ago, thirty years ago or even longer.

   "I heard that the Crimson Demon has a high level of cultivation, so I'm here to see it."

oh? Ha ha! The Red Demon laughed after being slightly stunned, laughing wantonly, and the blood mist around him rolled up with his smile, as if he was also laughing.

   "Fun, fun, so much fun!"

  He stopped laughing and stared at Wang An.

   "Well, the breath on your body is not weak. Are you a disciple of Daxue Mountain or Shu Mountain?"

   "It's all, casual cultivators in the mountains."

   Red Demon nodded silently after hearing this.

"your name?"

   "Wang An.

   "Okay." After saying a good word, the red demon waved his hand, and the blood mist surged in all directions and rushed towards Wang An.

  (end of this chapter)