Then a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "When my realm reaches the Spiritual Transformation Realm, even if those old guys find out, what can they do to me, sister, don't you think?"
Jiang Yunlan was extremely conflicted. Logically, she should have immediately dispelled the evil power from Jiang Mang. Only in this way could she avoid future troubles. But she had to admit that Jiang Mang was right. It would take years and months of hard practice to reach a higher level.
This path is too difficult, no wonder Jiang Mang would look for other ways.
Seeing Jiang Yunlan's silence, Jiang Mang knew that she was a little shaken, so he hurriedly said, "Sister, don't worry, I will be careful. When my realm is almost improved, I will immediately stop practicing magic. You...if you are willing to practice too..."
"Shut up!" Jiang Yunlan shouted angrily.
She is the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect. How could she possibly practice magic in this position?
Even if she was not the leader of the Floating Cloud Sect, she would not practice magic.
The terrifying cruelty of the demon cultivator is still imprinted in her mind.
"Sister, I know you hate demonic cultivators, but the demonic cultivators nowadays can't cause any trouble at all. Their skills should be used if they are useful, otherwise it would be a waste..."
Jiang Mang thought for a moment and said, "Sister, my people have received news that Chen Yang went to the Far North..."
"What did you say?" Jiang Yunlan asked in surprise.
"I guess he wants to find the Bingpo Wasteland and get treasures from it to improve his realm!" Jiang Mang said.
"He...he actually went to find the Bingpo Wasteland." Jiang Yunlan couldn't help but sneer.
"He is totally overestimating his own abilities! I don't even dare to go there, but he dares to. He will definitely die there! Sister, we don't have to waste our time on this person in the future!" Jiang Mang snorted.
A trace of confusion flashed across Jiang Yunlan's eyes, and a faint sense of loss surged in her heart, as if she had lost something important.
Both sour and astringent.
How could this happen? Wouldn't it be better if Chen Yang died? Xiao Mang was right. There was no need to distract herself from this person anymore, but why did she feel so uncomfortable?
"Is he... is he really going to die?"
For some reason, Jiang Yunlan has almost become accustomed to the existence of Chen Yang in her world, no matter whether he was a genius like the sun in the past, or he has become a waste like garbage now.
Even though Chen Yang was a piece of trash, she was used to this piece of trash piled up in a corner of her world, and she would take a look at it whenever she was unhappy or happy.
"If he really goes to the Ice Soul Wasteland, he will certainly die. Sister, the front of the Ice Soul Wasteland is the territory of the wolf tribe, and those wolves are not afraid to kill."
Jiang Mang continued, "A few years ago, the Wolf Tribe experienced internal strife. Their leader was assassinated by an elder, and the princess was hunted and forced to flee... I heard that the Wolf Tribe's princess's body is like a sculpture of ice and snow, and her appearance is otherworldly, like a fairy..."
Jiang Mang's gaze drifted off into the distance, and he seemed extremely fascinated. He wondered what it would feel like to spend a night with the princess. It would definitely be a hundred times more enjoyable than those female cultivators around him!
Jiang Yunlan frowned slightly and said, "You know so much about the Far North, Xiao Mang, what have you been doing all these years?"
"Sister, this is the pattern!" Jiang Mang's eyes lit up.
"Although we are in the Floating Cloud Sect, we must look to the whole world! Sister, don't you want the Floating Cloud Sect to become the second Ziwei Tian Sect?" Jiang Mang shook his head.
Jiang Yunlan frowned tightly, wondering what her brother was thinking about all day.
The Floating Cloud Sect is actually competing with the Purple Star Sect?
Back then, the demon cultivators and demon gods were rampant and domineering in the alien continent, but they dared not set foot in Dongming Kingdom because of the presence of Ziwei Tianzong.
It was a thousand-year-old sect. Looking across the four seas, no other sect could compare to the Ziwei Tianzong.
I heard that their disciples are at least at the Golden Core stage!
"Brother, let's be practical and build up the Floating Cloud Sect before we talk about other things." Jiang Yunlan said.
"Sister, I have a small goal!" Jiang Mang seemed to be excited.
"What small goal?" Jiang Yunlan asked curiously.
"Break through the Nascent Soul stage and enter the Spiritual Transformation stage within half a year." Jiang Mang said.
Jiang Yunlan no longer wanted to listen to his nonsense, and a hint of impatience flashed in her eyes.
"Sister, don't disbelieve me. As long as I eat more hearts of demon cultivators, I can..."
"Don't ever mention this matter again, and stop practicing this evil skill immediately!" Jiang Yunlan couldn't help but get furious when she heard him mention this again.
…
Chen Yang slept in the room arranged by He Shou for who knows how many hours. In short, when he woke up, he felt refreshed and full of energy.
Chen Yang had not yet fully felt the changes in his body after swallowing the strange fire in the iron tower, so he decided to feel it now.
He sat upright on the bed, slightly closed his eyes, and carefully looked at the golden elixir floating in his dantian, feeling the energy of the golden elixir filling his whole body.
Warm and comfortable.
He felt that his muscles and bones had become different.
A hundred years ago, he didn't feel much every time his realm was improved, because his realm was improving too quickly.
He always managed to comprehend the principles of cultivation and find new ways to improve himself.
But now it’s different. He hasn’t felt like he’s made a big step forward in his realm for many years.
He slowly raised his left hand, and burning flames appeared in his hand.
A golden light illuminated the entire room.
Chen Yang was stunned.
Is this still his burning flame? How did it become so big and so dazzling!
Could it be that the strange fire also tempered the burning flame!
He closed his eyes and felt the energy fluctuations of the burning flames, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed!
This has clearly reached the energy of a first-grade spiritual treasure!
As expected, the strange fire can indeed upgrade the Burning Flame. Chen Yang even wondered, if he allowed the Burning Flame and the strange fire to fuse and then swallowed them himself, would he be able to break through the Golden Core Realm?
But now Fenyan has become a first-grade spiritual treasure, coupled with the energy of his own upper Jindan realm, I am afraid that the attack power and destructive power are more than ten times stronger than before!
Chen Yang was satisfied and took the burning flame into his body. He circulated his true energy for a full circle before slowly standing up.
At this time, Xiao Ling had come over and saw that he was awake, so she motioned him to come over.
Han Xiaotian and Xue Qing were both in the main hall.
"Brother, please tell my master quickly what the tiger demon clan's treasure is!" Xiao Ling gestured anxiously.
The river beast cleared his throat.
"This ancient ruin is actually boundless. My territory is only the middle of it. There are many more places within. Even my clan has not explored them yet, so naturally, we don't know much about the treasures within."
Then he said, "There is a Black Wind Valley ahead, which is the home of the Tiger Demon Clan. As far as I know, Tiger Demons love dazzling things the most. They have collected a treasure that may be useful to Master Chen."
"What treasure?" Chen Yang asked.
"The name of this treasure is Dawn. It is a rare crystal stone that can purify all foul energy, especially demonic energy."
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