Cultivating Immortals and Demons

The nose is a little itchy.

    The sleeping Lin Hao shrugged his nose and scratched it, then turned over and in a daze, his nose was tickled again.

    "Stop it, let me sleep a little longer." Lin Hao closed his eyes and impatiently shook off his hand.

    "Giggle ..." like a silver bell-like crisp laughter sounded, then a sweet voice came, "Brother Hao, get up, don't sleep, it's almost noon."

    "Brother Hao?"

    Lin Hao frowned.

    You're not having an erotic dream, are you?

    The dormitory is full of bachelor's men, how can there be girls? It's not like any of the guys are perverts talking like girls, right? The first thing you need to do is to think about the pain in your head, as if you've been split open with an axe.

    "Brother Hao, what's wrong with you?"

    The young girl's voice became anxious, a small tender hand pressed on Lin Hao's forehead, some cold, but it made the headache slightly more comfortable, the girl's unique faint fragrance, puffing nose, his tense head suddenly relaxed.

    Lin Hao opened his eyes with difficulty, and his vision gradually became clear from blur.

    The girl in front of you is only 14 or 15 years old, a light blue soft long waist to waist, look extremely lovely, especially the pair of light green eyes, bright as stars, as if able to straight through the heart, the most moving is a curved leaf eyebrows, in the childish added a different kind of charm.

    Such a moving young girl called herself brother Hao? Who is she?

    "Ah ..."

    The pain came again, and Lin Hao subconsciously covered his head.

    "Brother Hao, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" The young girl's panicked voice kept coming.

    Lin Hao had no time to care about the young girl, he felt his head was about to explode, like a hard basin-sized stone shoved into his brain, and all kinds of refuted memories kept coming back. The pain made his body twitch and cold sweat continued to rise.

    It's too painful.

    Lin Hao felt a tightening of the nerves in his brain, and then with a thump, as if the string had broken, the sharp pain in his brain disappeared, and his eyes went black and he fell into a coma again.

    "Brother Hao, Brother Hao ..."

    The young girl's urgent call grew farther and farther away and faded away.

    Although his body was in a coma, Lin Hao was still awake, but he couldn't control his body. He only felt that a fragment of familiar and unfamiliar memories, as if the wind had swept up the willow wisps, surrounded his sea of consciousness.

    Lin Hao tried to wake up, but he couldn't wake up, and with no choice, he planned to give up first. Perhaps because he was bored, he flipped through the strange and familiar memories, and the more he looked, the more odd his face became, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

    "The pit brother ah ..."

    Lin Hao let out a strange scream, even though his ability to accept has been very strong, but still difficult to accept that he crossed over, but also crossed over a teenager with the same name.

    This is not scientific!

    Originally he was just an ordinary modern teenager, going to school from eight to five, although the class will often doze off and play cell phones, occasionally skipping class to play games, bullying small dogs and cats, but in good conscience, is never done anything bad.

    However, last night when the wall out of school, in the night market on the roadside stalls on a triangle flag shape of antiques interested. The "**words **love **" then, touched a hand, the result of the finger was pricked, blood dripped to the triangle flag, and lost consciousness.

    "God, brother, although I am not what five good teenagers, but also the roots of the origin of the ah, how do you have so much patience to let me cross it ..."

    Lin Hao complained a few words in the sea of consciousness, it is estimated that no one cares about him, the goods simply shut up, sitting dumbly for a long time, and then a long sigh, both come and go, helplessly accept the fact of crossing.

    Keep flipping through the memories!

    "This world is too dangerous too ..."

    The place where Lin Hao is now is named Xuan Mu tribe, located in the east of the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range, a branch tribe of the 'Wood tribe'.

    This is a primitive tribe, although not to the extent of drinking blood, but also very backward, the source of food within the tribe, mainly to hunt fierce animals, or picking fruit.

    This world is not only primitive, but also very dangerous.

    Within a hundred-mile radius of the Xuanmu clan is the residential area, while outside the residential area, there is the primitive area, and then the forbidden area.

    There are all kinds of powerful beasts within the primitive area, and even some terrifying demonic beasts survive, as for the forbidden area, that is the most terrifying place, filled with a large number of tyrannical and ferocious demons, once rashly enter the forbidden area, basically there is no life.

    Moreover, the most frightening thing in the forbidden zone is not the devil, but the devil's qi all over the place, these devil's qi for human beings, just like poison, a little bit of it will be worse than death, some serious ones will even be infested with devil's qi, turning into devils that know only how to kill without humanity.

    The forbidden area is spread over an extremely wide area. More than 80% of the entire Immortal Spirit Mountain Range, within a radius of ten thousand miles, belongs to the forbidden area, while the remaining 20% of the area is the residential and primitive area. There are about thirty residential areas in the Immortal Spirit Mountain Range, and these places are distributed with large and small communities.

    Seeing this, Lin Hao immediately felt his heart jumping, this world is much more dangerous and crazy than the world he was in, took a deep breath, continued to flip through the memory, and was dumbfounded.

    "No way? Brother I am actually a family man now? And it's still a finger-tied marriage ..."

    Lin Hao really couldn't imagine that this kind of thing would fall on his own body.

    His fiancée, named Mu Ningxue, the two grew up as childhood sweethearts, and the life encounter is exactly the same, eight years ago both parents were invited to go out hunting beasts, since then they never returned, since that time, the two are dependent on each other.

    Lin Hao, who was only eight years old, took Mu Ningxue, who was six years old, and survived on the food distributed by the clan elders and the occasional fruit picked.

    "Mu Ningxue ... Could it be the beautiful woman that brother I saw before I fell into a coma?" Lin Hao immediately got excited, if so, then wouldn't brother be too happy? Thinking about it, this one's harrumphs were flowing out.

    God is treating me well.

    Lin Hao pounded his chest with excitement, bachelor for so many years, finally have a home, and still such a beautiful a fiancée.

    Or do you want to wake up and make rice straight away?

    Lin Hao thought lewdly.

    No way!

    Mu Ningxue is too small, if you do it, it really becomes a beast, and his parents have explained that he must wait until he is 18 years old, the two can be married.

    Eighteen years old ...

    Now Lin Hao is only sixteen, still have to continue to wait two years.

    Two years will be two years, it will pass quickly, in fact, the world is quite good.

    "This guy's temper is not only stinky and hard, surprisingly not even a little bend, more than that, but also introverted and low self-esteem, almost can not stand the stimulation of paranoid type ..."

    Lin Hao to his predecessor's temper is completely speechless, this guy can live up to now, has been considered a great fortune in misfortune.

    However, the predecessor also did not live past the age of sixteen, yesterday because of over-cultivation, hung up.

    Whether it is the Xuanmu tribe or other tribes, once children reach the age of six, they have to start absorbing spiritual energy to cleanse themselves in order to enhance their strength to defend against terrible demons and demonic beasts.

    The former body is no exception, cultivation for ten years, physical and strength are not small progress, in the Xuanmu tribe of the same age, is in the than above than below the type, as long as another five or six years of cultivation, cohesion of true elements to become a spiritual master is not a difficult task.

    Spiritualist!

    In the Xuanmu clan, but belong to the high-end upper-class characters, any one of them have an extremely powerful destructive power, and some can also hunt and kill terrifying demons and demonic beasts with their bare hands.

    Generally speaking, cultivation is gradual, can not be adventurous, the predecessor cultivated for ten years, naturally also understand this reason, Lin Hao some do not understand, why the predecessor will be recklessly desperate cultivation, surprisingly to the degree of desperation.

    Curious, keep flipping through your memories.

    "Shameless, so shameless ..."

    Lin Hao cursed angrily, and even he couldn't help but be furious.

    It turns out that the reason why the predecessor did not want to cultivate with his life was because his fiancée was going to be unable to keep.

    There is an inhumane clan rule within the Xuanmu clan.

    All women who have reached the age of 10l4 and have not been able to cultivate to the level of a spiritist must participate in the Xuanmu tribe's biennial selection festival.

    The so-called Kui Festival, to put it bluntly, is to let the clan's women who have reached the age of 14 all in a row, and then let the clan's elite clan members, through a fight to kill, the last few winners, can choose one of the women first, as their new wives.

    The reason why the Xuanmu clan established this one clan rule is to motivate the young elite clan members to continuously improve their strength, and because the elite clan's heritage is the best, and the offspring born after combining with them have a great chance of obtaining offspring with good cultivation qualifications, which can enhance the strength of the clan.

    This clan rule can be beneficial for a community.

    But for Lin Hao, this clan rule simply deprives the majority of young girls of the right to free love, but he is unable to change, whether it is the Xuanwu tribe or other tribes, all men are superior to women, and this is a strong world, which leads to the extremely low status of women.

    The only thing that can change a woman's status is to become a spiritist, and the status of a female spiritist is not much lower than that of a man of equal strength.

    Of course, this is a special case.

    Mu Ningxue is unable to absorb spiritual energy because of her own physique, which means she cannot become a spiritist. Although the former body and Mu Ningxue were engaged to be married, it was private and not recognized by the clan chiefs and elders, so she had to participate in the 'Kui Festival of Selection'.

    The male members of the Xuanmu clan, in order to participate in the 'Selection Festival', must have the strength of a third-order spiritist, the predecessor did not even reach the first order, let alone the third order.

    The beautiful fiancée, who has been together for many years, is about to be snatched away, and no one else will feel better, let alone the introverted and extremely paranoid predecessor.

    So, after an elite young clan member Xuan Yangwei threatened to marry Mu Ningxue at the 'Selection Festival' in six months, the predecessor exploded and refined himself to death under desperate cultivation, just in time for Lin Hao who had just crossed over.

    "Buddy, don't worry, since brother occupied your body, brother I will definitely think of a way, absolutely will not let Mu Ningxue marry those guys, to marry also have to marry me, no, should be our ... more than just sister Ningxue, there are those delicate flowers that are about to be destroyed, let brother to save You guys." Lin Hao made up his mind.

    Of course!

    The real reason for this guy's determination is that the girls in the Xuanmu tribe are extremely beautiful, plus the reason for the nourishment of the aura, whether it's body or appearance, just take one out, are much more beautiful than the so-called stars ah goddess ah in the original world.

    Mu Ningxue within the Xuanmu tribe, but also one of the top beauty embryos.

    I don't know how many people have been secretly watching, just waiting for the day of the 'Kuijie Festival', will take this incomparable fresh flower to pick off.

    "Brother my future wife, how can be snatched away by others, absolutely not allowed ..." Lin Hao righteous indignation clenched his fist.

    But as soon as the thought came to him, he stopped.

    Although Lin Hao's qualification wasn't bad, to reach the level of a third-order spiritist within six months was harder than ascending to the sky. You should know that the predecessor had cultivated for ten years and had not yet become a spiritist. Even if he became a spiritist in one month, the remaining time would not be enough to hit the third-rank spiritist level.

    "No, it still doesn't work ..."

    Lin Hao scratched his head and ears, and his heart was irritated.

    "By the way, isn't there a spiritual medicine? If there are a large number of spiritual medicines, not to mention the third-rank spiritualist, even if it is above the third rank, it is not a problem ..."

    Lin Hao remembered that his predecessor had taken a spiritual medicine that did not enter the grade, the amount of spiritual energy absorbed at that time, almost equal to a whole year of hard work, he quickly turned over the memory about the spiritual medicine, but when he saw half of it, his heart was suddenly half cold.

    Xuanmu clan does grow spiritual medicine, but these spiritual medicine is only provided to the elders of the inner clan, and the extremely outstanding elite children with, the predecessor was able to obtain a strain of spiritual medicine that did not enter the grade, or because it coincided with the centennial celebration of the Xuanmu clan, the clan elders put the cause.

    Stealing the Xuanmu clan's elixir is a serious crime, and the place where the elixir is planted is guarded, so once caught, it's basically a capital offense.

    Of course, there is another way, that is to go to the forbidden area, which has a large number of spiritual medicines exist, but also has a large number of demonic creatures and as poisonous as the demonic Qi.

    For the forbidden area, many Xuanmu people are yearning for it.

    Of course, just aspire to it, the forbidden zone is the road of no return, all those who step into it, basically no chance of coming out alive.

    "Alas ..." Lin Hao let out a deep sigh, although a little reluctant, but can only take a step first and see.

    "Huh? What is it?"

    Lin Hao suddenly noticed that there was something suspended in the sea of consciousness, and being curious, he approached to take a look and froze.

    The huge pitch-black triangular flag was suspended in the center of the sea of consciousness, as if it were a huge token standing between heaven and earth, full of endless hegemony and evil aura, with three illegible big words branded above it, they were all one, as if they were made in heaven, as if they had existed at the beginning of heaven and earth.

    Under the square eyes, Lin Hao actually gave birth to a strong idea of worship without the top.

    Suddenly!

    The triangular flag shattered, and the grand light shot out as if from the deepest part of heaven and earth, hitting Lin Hao's right palm. He only felt a tingling pain in his right palm, only to see a dark, ink-like brand gradually emerge on his palm, and a mysterious power, impacting out.

    Lin Hao's eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

"The heavenly devil order is the supreme holy code of the devil, the order is out, ten thousand devils submit, no dare not obey ..." the voice is majestic and vicissitudes, as if from the eternal ancient, majestic majesty and aura, people can not rise up to resist, as if this voice is that day, that earth.