Demon’s Diary

blindly refined their bodies into weapons.

Liu Ming released several fireballs to dispose of the half-bird and half-fish corpse, then he thought quietly in the air.

He was quite concerned with the words of this man.

From the words, ‘the situation here’ and ‘newcomer’, he roughly guessed that there were many other cultivators here; they seemed to be trapped here for a long time.

As for the purpose of doing this, he couldn’t guess it for a while.

“Forget it, now I can only take one step at a time…”

After Liu Ming’s face looked uncertain, he still shook his head and continued to fly forward.

…

2 days later.

In a small valley, the noise of weapons clashing was endless.

On the top of the valley, 2 figures were fighting in close combat.
There were different lights from time to time, and bursts of spatial fluctuations spread out.

The rocks on both sides of the valley gorge were rumbling due to the fierce battle between them.

1 of the figures, wearing a strange giant ape mask, was Liu Ming.

He flicked his fingers to launched 3 golden sword qi at the 3 vital points of the opponent.

However, at this moment, the 3 bloody lights flashed at the 3 sword qi respectively.
“Puff puff puff“, they immediately broke out when they collided with each other.
There were bursts of brilliant and dazzling light.

As Liu Ming’s expression changed, black gas rolled out immediately, turning him into a hazy figure and bringing him into midair.

Almost at the same time, the bloody shadow flashed in midair.
After the bloody light faded, a middle-aged man in blood-red costumes was revealed.
He was holding a snow-white whisk that was as long as a ruler.

Liu Ming groaned.
As his hands blurred, dense black fist shadows were launched at the middle-aged man directly.

However, the fist shadows were intercepted by a faint white glow halfway through and dissipated with a muffled sound.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, who had just waved his whisk, also took two steps back.

“You and I are both human cultivators, and there is no deep hatred between us.
If we continue to fight, it will not be good for anyone.
Why don’t you just stop here?” The middle-aged man’s eyes flashed a few times, but he didn’t continue to attack.
Instead, he said faintly.

“Okay, I agree to that too.” Liu Ming was slightly startled when he heard the words.
After thinking slightly, he nodded and agreed to it,

“Great.
I hope I can see you again soon.
There are not many human cultivators here.” The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face, then he cupped his fist and flew backward.
He never took his eyes away from Liu Ming.

After he had retreated more than a thousand meters, he turned around, flicked the whisk in his hand and flew far away in a white escape light.

Liu Ming also fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man, waiting for him to disappear to the horizon before showing a thoughtful look.

This middle-aged man was a Real Pellet State early stage cultivator, but his combat experience was rich and his strength was completely different from the previous beastkin cultivator.

Like Liu Ming, this person not only had a lot of mystic arts, but his body was also extremely powerful.
As for the whisk in his hand, it was also a magic weapon prototype with both offensive and defensive capabilities.

After exchanging a dozen moves, they knew that unless they used their killing moves, otherwise there would be no results in this fight.
They would just waste their own spiritual power.

Only then the other party would take the initiative to stop.

Liu Ming’s eyes flickered a few times, then he flew in the opposite direction of the middle-aged man.

Since there was no day and night in the secret realm, according to his rough estimate, he had been here for almost 3 to 4 days.
Through the several encounters with different powerhouses during this period, he could vaguely figure out the situation here.

Everything was similar to what he guessed.
It turned out that the cultivators of the various races in the secret realm somewhere in the Thunder Pool Mountain were caught by Thunder Beastkin and another Celestial State Iron Beastkin Zong Yan in southern wilderness.

The earliest batch of people who were brought here were at least more than 10 years.

But what was strange was that all their items weren’t taken away from them, and the 2 Celestial State beastkin powerhouses never interfered with what happened in this secret realm.

The spirit here was much thinner than the outside world, and the recovery of spiritual power was relatively slow.
Therefore, in addition to using elixir and talisman, there were also beastkin cultivators who would kill other cultivators to snatch their elixirs and spirit stones to replenish themselves.

As a result, it had created a situation where there were constant dangers.
The original secret realm had some cultivators of the Condensation Period and Crystallization Period, but they were all killed by these Real Pellet State powerhouses.

Now Liu Ming was probably the only cultivator below Real Pellet State in this secret realm.

TL: When the disciples of Thunder Beastkin and Iron Beastkin arrive, will those in the secret realm cooperate together?

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