Qin Sang turned back to his human form, carrying the corpse of the strange cow with one hand, glanced back, with thunder wings on his back, and flew away, leaving behind a lot of devastation.

More than 70% of the ancient trees in the jungle have withered, and the surviving ones have become yellowish, almost turning into dead forests. Several peaks in the forest have collapsed, and the ground is full of potholes.

The lightning escape was so fast that soon the dark clouds behind him were no longer visible.

After flying some distance, Qin Sang stopped, made sure there were no pursuers behind him, scanned around, and found a barren mountain to land on.

'boom!'

The carcass of the strange cow hit the ground.

Qin Sang's imperial envoy Hui Yingjian cut the corpse into pieces. The demon elixir, antlers, and nine balls of pus and blood on the strange cow were the most precious, so they were collected in categories.

After quickly dividing the spoils, Qin Sang sat cross-legged in silence.

He wants to realize the gains of this war.

A few hours later.

Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes, a look of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

Both Wei Niu and Li Hou were in the middle stage of becoming gods, and he also killed them all by himself, but there was a clear gap in the understanding he gained from the two battles.

It's not a matter of priority.

Qin Sang frowned, vaguely feeling that his previous understanding was biased.

Maybe it's because the opponent this time is a ferocious beast and is confused.

It's not just about challenging strong opponents.

Qin Sang thought of the moment of pleasure when he killed Lihou. It was a kind of catharsis. He tried every means to outwit the enemy and finally won.

Of course, there is also the joy of revenge!

Killing method, who to kill?

Kill the most powerful enemy, seek to survive in a desperate situation, or kill the person who killed me, or both.

With the improvement of his realm, Qin Sang is more and more able to understand the importance of 'Tao'. The founder of the technique no longer kills indiscriminately, and has since walked out of his own Tao. If he cannot understand it, his future practice will not go smoothly.

If it is as guessed, I may not be able to hide from the world and meditate all the time. Fortunately, I have gained a lot from the battle against Lihou. Hunting the ferocious beast will be somewhat helpful, so I don't have to rush to be born.

Qin Sang flashed past this thought, sighed softly, and disappeared on the spot.

…

Two months later.

Southeast of the Jushan Zhizhi Altar, on the bare mountain ridge, a snake demon is crawling in front of Qin Sang.

"Ask the Immortal, this is the fiefdom of the little demon."

Qin Sang swept through this desolate area and found caves in the mountains where ghost people struggled to survive.

Fiefdom, does Gui Fangguo already regard Nie Yuan as its own?

Qin Sang estimated the distance. From now on, the snake demon will be stationed here, so it will be much more convenient to come from Gushanzhizhitan. This is a good thing.

'Bang! Bang! Bang!'

The snake demon's eyes flashed, and several more things appeared on the ground, all of flesh and blood.

"You can exchange these things for the elixir," Qin Sang pointed to one of the small jade bottles, "You can use this bottle of demon blood for yourself."

Feeling the breath coming from the corpse, the snake demon suddenly shuddered, feeling extremely horrified in his heart.

Although it could not see the cultivation level of this ferocious beast during its lifetime, it was certain that it was stronger than the demon lord it was attached to and that it had just died.

This man could kill such a ferocious beast on his own!

The snake demon was so frightened that he no longer dared to think about it. Then when he heard Qin Sang's gift of blood, he was filled with ecstasy and kowtowed again and again: "The little demon will definitely devote himself wholeheartedly to collecting elixirs for the immortal and doing the work of dogs and horses...

"

These are only a small part of this harvest. With the snake demon's cultivation, it is reasonable to take out one or two pieces occasionally, otherwise it will easily arouse suspicion.

The task of the snake demon is to inquire about information. When encountering a large number of elixirs, you can hold them back until Qin Sang comes back and disguise yourself as a demon cultivator to trade.

Next, Qin Sang chose a hidden place, set up a spiritual array for the snake demon, and then returned to Jushan to administer the altar.

The poisonous lake remains.

Qin Sang passed through the spiritual formation and returned to the Bone Flower Field.

During his absence, the Bone Flower Field remained unchanged.

Qin Sang patrolled around the flower field, first picking the ripe flower dew, then flicking her sleeves and robe, and the array weapons flew everywhere.

There was not enough spiritual materials before, so when he returned this time, Qin Sang specially borrowed Master Qi's fire chamber to refine all the array weapons and completely repair the spiritual array.

No changes can be seen with the naked eye. The power of the spiritual array has undoubtedly been greatly improved, and several changes have been restored, making it more concealed.

"It's time to retreat..."

Qin Sang glanced at it, murmured, and entered the cave.

The door to the cave is closed.

Qin Sang looked inside his body, and after a while he sat quietly and fell into concentration. The Heavenly Eye Butterfly flew out from his Dantian, landed on Qin Sang's shoulders, and nestled against his neck, its wings gently opening and closing.

The cave is silent, and a sense of tranquility pervades the cave.

Only Qin Sang's aura fluctuated sometimes and was calm sometimes.

Different from the previous seclusion, every three to five years, Qin Sang would go out to meet the snake demon and the sword-wielding real man.

The inner essence contaminated with the aura of the Jade Buddha can protect the Fire Jade Centipede for so long without having to ask others to take care of it.

Nothing happened in between. Qin Sang always hurried back and forth. Occasionally he would sneak into Guifang Country, hide his identity and make transactions, but he would not stay.

…

Time flies.

Thirty years passed leisurely.

From the field of white bones and flowers, you can't feel the traces of time. The spirit flowers are still so delicate and beautiful, and the flower spirit is still as beautiful as a fairy.

Inside the cave.

Qin Sang's qi and blood are fluctuating, and he is tempering his body with poison. His qi and blood are much stronger than they were thirty years ago, and the progress is astonishing.

Suddenly, Qin Sang raised his eyebrows, forcibly stopped the secret technique, and waved his sleeves to take out the Sun God Tree.

"You finally woke up."

The Suzaku young spirit's deep sleep lasted for nearly a hundred years.

"You're not dead yet."
Chapter completed!