For example, the Ten Thousand Blood True Demonic Art that was originally introduced has now become the Soul Sacrifice True Demonic Art.

Absorbing demon essence blood, the conversion and condensation ratio is higher.

This allows Li Hao's physical body to condense to its limit faster.

Ji Yunge showed Li Hao the way and avoided some of the more dangerous forbidden areas in the wilderness along the way.

There is a famous demon king inside, so don't set foot easily.

Li Hao had no intention of taking risks and hunting. The top priority now was to send Ji Yunge back to Ji's house. If possible, he still wanted to take a look at the mother deep in his heart.

It's good to know it's safe.

The night is as cool as water.

In the endless stretch of ancient forest, bones and remains are occasionally seen scattered.

A fire made of a pile of dead leaves and broken branches burned on a thick branch, but did not ignite the branch.

The thick branches contain abundant water and strong vitality. It is difficult for ordinary flames to cause mountain fires and ignite these ancient trees with strong vitality.

Moreover, the miasma here is humid, and without a constant supply of fuel, the flames will quickly go out.

At this moment, beside the fire, Li Hao stopped to rest and adjust his condition.

He leaned against the tree trunk, picked up a blade of grass, folded it into a harmonica near his mouth, and blew gently.

The moonlight scattered, accompanied by the ancient trees in the wild sky, the whistle drifted gently, and then was blocked by the soundproof barrier set up by Li Hao.

It only echoes among the branches.

The musical experience slowly increases accordingly.

This can be regarded as cultivation.

There was nothing around me, so I couldn't study calligraphy, painting or chess, so I could only entertain myself with music.

Ji Yunge stood at the other end of the branch, with his hands behind his back, looking at the stars and moon in the distance, his eyes filled with the expectation of returning home.

At this moment, listening to Li Hao's melodious and whirling grass whistle music, in this silent moonlit night, his inner thoughts were drawn deeper.

He turned around and looked at the young man, only to see that the young man's eyes were just looking at the dark ancient forest, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's the name of this song?"

"moonlight."

"You said in the dying river that you didn't want to go home, but your music was full of longing." Ji Yunge stared.

"Two different things."

Li Hao took off the blade of grass from his mouth and said softly: "What I miss is my friend."

Ji Yunge glanced at him and asked, "Are your friends also very powerful?"

"Then it depends on what aspects."

Li Hao smiled and said: "Some can fish, some can eat and drink, and some have no special skills, but they are very happy."

"I think being able to live a happy life is also a skill."

Ji Yunge's eyes flickered slightly and said: "I see that you spent a lot of time in the Death River to enjoy yourself. In such a dangerous environment, you still have the time for entertainment. Are you really not afraid of death?"

"You can't give up your life just because you're afraid of death. Isn't that putting the cart before the horse?"

Li Hao did not explain the reason for the panel, but he also expressed his thoughts: "It's like practicing hard for the purpose of living, but spending all your life time on cultivation, then... what's the point?"

"Without power, in the face of life and death, in front of demons, there is only despair."

Ji Yunge said.

Li Hao smiled slightly: "But there are not many powerful warriors who die. Many of them have not even had time to enjoy life. For example, senior, your cultivation level is not low, right?"

Ji Yunge was startled, and his expression changed slightly. The implication of Li Hao's words was that he was as powerful as him, but he was also dead.

This is obviously offensive.

But he didn't get angry because of this, instead he felt a little absent-minded.

Looking back on his life, he lived a long time, but spent most of his time practicing.

Now that I think about it, what I often miss in the Qianhe River are things other than cultivation.

Fighting with those guys, eating wine, competing in hunting, etc., as well as the usual gentle words and laughter, ordinary scenes...

He fell silent.

When experiencing life and death, what you remember is not how you cultivated, but some people and some things.

Not to mention that he is now dead.

His obsession with returning to the Ji family was to return home, and the purpose of returning home was to be reluctant to leave the holy mountain and the people on the mountain.

When Li Hao saw the other party's silence, he didn't say anything more and continued to hold the grass blade in his mouth, blowing and moaning gently.

He is not against cultivation, but when he is busy practicing, he can stop to have two cups of tea and chat a few words.

That is "living" life.

The night is slightly cool, a cluster of flames, a clear whistle, two souls with different thoughts.

There is also a bright full moon...

…

For several days, Li Hao was on the road.

On the way, I also practiced the exercises included in the panel one by one.

Every time he practiced, his body was refined and improved again. In addition, the demons he hunted along the way and absorbed their essence and blood made Li Hao's progress rapid, and his physical body reached a level comparable to that of the Eight-Forged Divine Weapon.

In the Ming River, his body was comparable to Jiuzhu, and he could barely hold up in the Taiping Dao realm.

Now, we are getting closer and closer to that level.

After all, in this reality, he doesn't have so many magical medicines to take, and he can't take them. He relies entirely on the absorption and conversion of the exercises. Fortunately, the effect is not worse than the magical medicines, but it just takes a little time.

"Huh? There seems to be something wrong here."

Li Hao stepped into a red and blood-red mountain range, surrounded by red mist. When this mist touched his body, Li Hao felt as if his flesh and blood were soft.

This was more terrifying than the miasma, and seemed to weaken his physical strength.

"This is Chimu Corpse Ridge."

Ji Yunge said: "This is the place where a Taoist died. His Tao domain remains, forming a special restricted area here, which is very dangerous."

Then he changed the topic and said: "However, it is not a big problem for you. The rules of the Tao domain contained here are not as strong as that person was in his life. It will just continue to decompose your Qi and blood. If you stay there for a long time, your body will be weak and even old.

Death, but considering your body, you can bear it."

"Deep here, there is a red-blooded demon vine king rooted in the bones of the person who heard the Tao. Every six months, it will produce a Tao Yun Blood Fruit. It is very effective and can greatly enhance the body. It has

It helps to promote the strength of the physical body, reach the ultimate state of strength, and stimulate the state of divine power."

"You can go look for the red-blooded demon vine king. It has absorbed too much of the flesh and blood of the hearer. It is restricted by this and cannot escape. However, its combat effectiveness is average, so you should be able to win."

Li Hao was stunned for a moment, a little dumbfounded. The Yun Blood Fruit would probably have little effect on him.

But since I'm here, it doesn't hurt to go take a look. If he can't use it, he can take it back to Qianqian for use.

As Li Hao's mind was spinning, several sounds of breaking through the air suddenly hit him from ahead.

"stop!"

"Who is that? Quick, help me stop him. I am the Qin family of the ancient holy clan!"

Several angry shouts were heard.

Li Hao looked around and saw a short man speeding in front, with three other figures chasing behind him at full speed, with extremely fast movements.

The short man running away in front saw Li Hao standing in the air, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly said: "Don't block me, I'll give you the treasure!"

While talking, he had already arrived at Li Hao's side.

When Li Hao was confused, the other party suddenly took action and slapped Li Hao on the face.

Bang!

The opponent's wrist was pinched by Li Hao, and then he crushed it with a click.

""

Li Hao asked doubtfully: "What do you want to do?"
Chapter completed!