Qin Xiyue was looking at Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping also looked at Qin Xiyue. Not only had he forgotten how to laugh in Purgatory Mountain, but even when he saw these people who had such happy memories with him, his heart seemed to be wrapped in hard iron stone, until he met Qin Xiyue.

The moment Xiyue's eyes formally met, his heart began to beat violently and unknown to anyone.

After Lin Xi's voice disappeared, he lowered his head slightly and stopped touching Qin Xiyue's eyes for the time being. After a moment of silence, he did not answer Lin Xi's question, but said, "I know what you are worried about."

Bian Linghan frowned slightly. She felt that Zhang Ping's attitude was a little too cold.

Lin Xi suppressed her smile, looked at Zhang Ping, and whispered seriously: "We just want you to come back for real."

Everyone understood the deep affection and meaning contained in Lin Xi's words, and they all understood that when Lin Xi said returning, he did not mean that Zhang Ping returned to the territory of the Yunqin Empire.

Zhang Ping was silent for another moment, then raised his head, looked at Lin Xi, and said, "I still need to go back to Purgatory Mountain for a while."

Lin Xi's eyes showed some real joy, and he nodded without saying anything.

Zhang Ping tiredly supported his head with his hands, and then said indifferently: "Purgatory Mountain is still waiting for me to change. There are some prisoners waiting for me to release, and there are also some slaves.

I want them to leave Purgatory Mountain, and how Purgatory Mountain will continue to exist without slaves and hard labor. I have to think about it while doing it... Since I have paid so much price to finally get Purgatory Mountain, simply destroy Purgatory Mountain.

Go, I will not give in, at least let Purgatory Mountain do things for us."

Lin Xi looked at Zhang Ping and said: "There is nothing wrong with your idea. There is no good or bad way of practice and the place of practice. Since Dean Zhang can transform Qingluan College according to his own wishes, you can naturally also transform it according to your wishes.

Willing to transform Purgatory Mountain.”

Zhang Ping didn't speak, but reached out and took out a black and red metal box from under his seat.

Then he pushed the square metal box in front of Lin Xi.

"What's this?"

Lin Xi couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Ping glanced at Lin Xi and said, "This is a more powerful magic transformation."

Zhang Ping's voice was still calm and indifferent, but when these words fell in the ears of Lin Xi and others, they were all shocked.

Lin Xi's brows frowned slightly.

He, Gao Yanan and everyone else had long seen Huo Kui, who was swaddling in a tarp next to the giant chariot, breathing heavily and emitting a terrifying holy breath. Although only Zhang Ping knew everything that happened in Purgatory Mountain,

They also didn't know the details of how Zhang Ping killed the great elder of Purgatory Mountain and took over the position of leader of Purgatory Mountain. But even after seeing such a powerful monster with its two ends covered in a tarp, Lin Xi didn't ask any questions at first.

, because it was completely understandable that Zhang Ping had concealed some of his life-saving power before. However, after hearing Zhang Ping's words, Lin Xi pondered.

After counting his breaths, he looked into Zhang Ping's eyes and asked seriously: "Can I practice?"

Zhang Ping's cold expression remained unchanged as he said, "The demonic transformation in Purgatory Mountain is the basis for this stronger demonic transformation. If you can accept the demonic transformation's body, you can practice this stronger demonic transformation."

Lin Xi looked at him and said gently: "Then why didn't you try to tell me before Qianye Pass? You should understand that if I practiced more powerful magic transformation, I would have more chances of defeating the Master of Purgatory Mountain."

"Because there are some food from unknown places in it. Only with the medicinal power of these things can we practice stronger magic transformation." Zhang Ping said: "Only those who have cultivated into the Purgatory Mountain Demon Transformation can accept it.

This kind of medicinal power. Before Qianye Pass, I did not have the ability to obtain these things from the unknown place of Tianmo Prison and give them to you."

Thinking that he had indeed suspected Zhang Ping just now, Lin Xi wanted to apologize, but thinking that based on his previous relationship with Zhang Ping, even if they questioned each other with some doubts, it seemed that there was no need to apologize at all, so he temporarily

He couldn't help but feel a little startled.

Zhang Ping didn't say anything, but stretched his hand into his collar and into his arms.

Lin Xi was in a daze.

Qin Xiyue, Gao Yanan and others couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

Apparently Zhang Ping wanted to take something out of his clothes.

It's just that Zhang Ping is now the headmaster of Purgatory Mountain. What is it that he needs to pay such attention to, and needs to be so intimately hidden?

Zhang Ping's hand stretched out from his collar.

In his hand he just held a small roll of cowhide.

Then he handed the small roll of cowhide to Lin Xi.

Lin Xi knew that this volume, which looked like a secret note, was definitely something serious, so he couldn't help but look a little solemn. He took the small cowhide volume and unfolded it carefully.

After just briefly scanning the contents of this small cowhide scroll, his expression suddenly changed and his hands tensed up unconsciously.

The vibrations of the soul power aura revealed the tremor in Lin Xi's heart at this moment.

"What is it?" Bian Linghan couldn't help but ask.

Lin Xi rarely answered her question, but took a deep breath, looked up at Zhang Ping, and said with some disbelief: "Is there such a way to practice in the world?"

"Since Yun Qin has a soul-melting method that can absorb the power of some monster beasts, and any power can be dispersed into countless imperceptible vitality of heaven and earth, then there has been a practice method in this world that can absorb some vitality of practitioners, and it is not

It’s something incomprehensible.” Zhang Ping said even more tiredly, holding his head with his hands.

Everyone heard something from the conversation between Lin Xi and Zhang Ping, and everyone fell into a deeper shock.

"Is this a practice method that can absorb the power from the practitioner's body and turn it into his own use?" Jiang Xiaoyi couldn't help but said in shock: "The reason why Zhongzhou City was invincible before Ni Henian was precisely because he could forcefully

Penetrating the opponent's body with soul power is precisely because everyone's soul power is different and cannot be accepted. How can a practitioner use other people's soul power?"

"It may not be soul power." Zhang Ping lowered his head and said, "Soul power can also be composed of more subtle powers. This cultivation method is to absorb some of the more original powers."

"Of course... for ordinary practitioners, this kind of power is still poisonous and extremely effective like some things, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear." After a slight pause, Zhang Ping continued: "But after practice,

The body of a true demonic practitioner can withstand the erosion of some unfavorable forces and use most of the power for his own use. It can also be said that everything in Purgatory Mountain, including the strongest demonic transformation that has ever existed before,

, in fact, in the end, it only serves this cultivation method. This is the real 'devil' way! The Shentu clan of Purgatory Mountain is just a deceiver who gained some superficial knowledge in the Heavenly Demon Prison in the past!"

In Zhang Ping's words, calling an invincible figure like the master of Purgatory Mountain a deceiver sounds extremely arrogant, but for everyone who has heard what kind of practice this is,

He said it, but he only felt cold and shocked. He didn't feel the slightest arrogance in Zhang Ping's words.

"Can this cultivation method directly absorb the vitality of the opponent's body during the battle?" Jiang Xiaoyi looked at Zhang Ping with some difficulty in breathing and asked: "Directly supplement it as his own soul power? Or does it act on his own body, which is equivalent to

Improve your own cultivation?"

"Part of it will be replenished as one's own soul power, and part of it will be equivalent to improving one's own cultivation." Zhang Ping still said without any emotion: "When killing the opponent, when the opponent's consciousness dissipates, this cultivation method

Only in this way can we absorb some of the opponent's power. It is equivalent to swallowing the opponent's dissipated consciousness."

Jiang Xiaoyi's face turned pale: "Then constantly killing cultivators...can it be equivalent to constantly improving one's own cultivation?"

Zhang Ping nodded, "Theoretically, this is true, but I have said before that some of the power inside is like toxins, and the body needs to be able to withstand it. If you absorb too much power, you will die... so this still has

It also takes time to limit and digest the accumulated toxin-like adverse forces. So in the end, this method of practice is equivalent to always taking some pills to improve your cultivation. Unlike our Qingluan Academy, only

There are pills that can no longer be improved upon reaching the rank of a national scholar. In the end, it is equivalent to the speed of cultivation, which is several times that of ordinary practitioners."

Lin Xi took a deep breath, moved her eyes away from the small scroll in her hand, turned her head to look at Jiang Xiaoyi, and said with a wry smile: "To put it simply, if the average cultivator can go smoothly in various fields,

If you can survive such a battle for twenty years, you will almost be able to become a Saint Master, but a practitioner who has practiced this cultivation method may only need four or five years to become a Saint Master."

Hearing Lin Xi's words, not only Jiang Xiaoyi's face became paler, but the others also felt even more chilled.

If we say that after four or five years of fighting, we can become a Saint Master, what is this concept?

How terrifying is this method of cultivation?

"What is this method of cultivation called?" Qin Xiyue couldn't help but asked, looking at Zhang Ping.

This was the first time she spoke to Zhang Ping here, so Zhang Ping's body trembled slightly unconsciously, and there was a black aura visible to the naked eye, spreading out like ripples.

"This method of cultivation is called becoming a demon." Zhang Ping looked at her and said.

Gao Yanan glanced at Lin Xi.

Lin Xi understood Gao Yanan's thoughts, even though he still had many doubts in his heart, such as what was going on with the Yunqin people who were following them outside... However, at this moment, like Gao Yanan, he felt that it was time to give Zhang Ping and Qin Xiyue some time alone.

.

So he nodded to Qin Xiyue and Zhang Ping, and exited the palace with Gao Yanan and others.
Chapter completed!