Why Cry After Accusing Me and Forcing Me to Become a Devil?

A hundred years ago, Chen Yang, a heaven-blessed genius, sacrificed his cultivation to successfully repel the alien demons.

Unexpectedly, with the passage of time and changing hearts, Chen Ya...

Chapter 30: Hundred-year Golden Elixir?!

"Of course."

"Boy, I can tell you now."

"If you were to take me, Old Yin, as your master today, I would definitely allow you to advance to the Golden Core stage within a hundred years!"

Suppressing his anger, Yin Lao stared at Chen Yang in front of him.

Now that he suddenly stopped and wanted to accept a disciple, it was not because he was interested in talented people.

He is an evil cultivator, and bringing down geniuses is his favorite thing to do.

But it’s not possible now, and the chance to survive and regain freedom lies in the kid in front of me.

"You just said that it would take a hundred years to enter the Golden Core Stage?" Chen Yang asked.

"That's right!" Yin Lao nodded and said, "In the entire Donglin City, no one except me would dare to say such words!"

Hearing this, Chen Yang looked hesitant, as if he was really tempted.

"Hey, kid, this is my sincerity."

"And after you become a Golden Core, I won't need you to do anything. I just need you to help me deliver a message."

"How about it? This is a sure win for you!"

The change in Chen Yang's expression did not escape Yin Lao's eyes, and he hurriedly persuaded him.

"As long as you agree, I will immediately teach you the art of corpse refining and the Yin Spirit Finger, and even give you the Yin Soul Banner."

"My Yinhun Banner is a magical weapon of the middle stage of the Xuan level. Boy, you don't have any hesitations, right?"

As he spoke, Yin Lao smiled faintly and looked at Chen Yang with great pride.

In his eyes, the conditions he proposed were already top-notch.

How could a mere cultivator who had just reached the fifth level of Qi training resist such a huge temptation?

"hehe."

Chen Yang smiled indifferently.

Yin Lao's performance did not please him. He shook his head and said, "Sorry, the conditions you offer are not enough to attract me."

"oh?"

Yin Lao was a little surprised, but soon relieved. The other party did not refuse directly, but said that his conditions were not attractive to him.

Having lived for a hundred years, he was considered an old and wise man. He immediately said coldly again: "What conditions do you want?"

He knew that Chen Yang would definitely ask for an exorbitant price.

He thought the same thing. After hearing this, the smile on Chen Yang's face became even more intense.

“It’s very simple.”

Chen Yang smiled and said, "I want you to destroy your cultivation now, and then tell me why you are here."

"What?"

Yin Lao was stunned and suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

It took him a moment to realize what he had heard.

His face was full of ferocity, and he shouted sternly: "You little bastard, you are looking for death. Do you really think I won't kill you?"

His eyes were red, and he wanted to rush over and tear Chen Yang to pieces.

Although he didn't want to kill Chen Yang.

After all, after being sealed here, Chen Yang had become the most talented person he had ever seen.

If I want to get out of here, I can only rely on Chen Yang.

But now the other party actually dared to provoke him like this, did he really think that he, Yin Lao, was helpless?!

"Since you don't want to, don't blame me for being rude."

Chen Yang shrugged and smiled, kicked his feet, and rushed towards Yin Lao.

At the same time, he was ready to strike with his right fist.

He knew that Yin Lao's cultivation was far higher than his, so he took the initiative to seize the advantage.

However, Yin Lao was not afraid at all.

He smiled contemptuously, and his body suddenly became emaciated, turning into a skeleton with only skin and bones, like a devil descended to the earth.

Then, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

He was extremely fast and appeared several feet away in the blink of an eye, dodging Chen Yang's flying kick.

"Um?"

Chen Yang's eyes fixed, he didn't expect the other party to react so quickly.

“Swish!”

He suddenly turned around and swept out with his left arm. With a sharp sound of breaking wind, his warm jade-like palm slapped Yin Lao's forehead.

"Hmph! Such a trifle!"

"Do you still think this is my clone?"

A cruel arc appeared at the corner of Yin Lao's mouth, and he crossed his fists and waved them.

In an instant, circles of black mist emerged and enveloped him, counteracting the powerful palm strike.

The powerful palm wind hit the black fog and instantly dissipated, unable to hurt Yin Lao at all.

The black fog gathered more and more and continued to rush towards Chen Yang.

Seeing this, Chen Yang shot out and quickly avoided the invasion of the black fog.

At the same time, he raised his left fist and smashed it down fiercely.

Bang!

The evil energy exploded, and Yin Lao's body trembled imperceptibly, and he almost took a step back.

But the next moment, his body returned to normal and he pounced towards Chen Yang.

"This old man's evil energy is indeed very overbearing. It can even corrode my vitality."

Feeling the terrifying evil energy from the other party, Chen Yang frowned and sighed, his expression becoming much more serious.

However, he did not panic and remained calm and composed.

The strength of this evil cultivator is indeed powerful, and from the information he just revealed, it can be seen that his original strength is not just as simple as building a foundation.

He mastered the secret method of Shenpo and threatened that he would be able to advance to the Golden Elixir stage within a hundred years.

His body was even suppressed by the Demon Sealing Chain.

This evil cultivator who calls himself Yin Lao was most likely at the Golden Core Stage in terms of his peak strength.

"This old guy is hiding deep enough!"

Chen Yang curled his lips slightly and thought to himself: "However, no matter how strong he was originally, his current strength is not enough to kill me!"

"Boy, aren't you a little too arrogant?"

"I will show you what true strength is now."

Yin Lao roared with gritted teeth, and his body suddenly accelerated, rushing forward like a dark cloud, with surging momentum.

He stretched out both arms and slashed towards Chen Yang like two sharp swords.

boom!

There was a loud explosion similar to that of muffled thunder. Yin Lao's attack was so powerful that it caused the air to vibrate.

"hehe!"

Chen Yang sneered, his body drifted back a few feet, avoiding Yin Lao's fatal attack.

Although Yin Lao's strength was beyond his expectations, Chen Yang was not worried at all.

He had just fought against the opponent's blood body, although that was not the opponent's full strength.

But I can also figure out some of the other party's methods.

Although the opponent's attack at this time was powerful, the speed was still not fast enough for him.

If it were an ordinary cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training, he would definitely die from this attack.

But let’s not talk about how rich Chen Yang’s vision and combat experience are.

Just because he is gradually recovering his strong body and has mysterious martial arts, he has no need to fear the opponent.

"Boy, I want to see what you rely on!"

Yin Lao's attack missed, and there was no surprise at all.

He shouted angrily.

Immediately afterwards, Yin Lao's body suddenly disappeared from where it was.

call!

When Yin Lao appeared again, he was already standing beside Chen Yang.

"die!"

A voice full of hostility came out of Yin Lao's mouth.

Then, he clasped his palms together and sent out a palm wind as black as ink. The fierce wind seemed to turn into substance, sweeping over with a sharp cold light.