Chapter 62 Demonic Cultivation Technique (1/2)

You can slowly contemplate this question when you arrive in the underworld!”

Lin Xuan displayed a cold smile on his lips. Forming a strange hand-seal with his fingers, he filled the flying sword with his spiritual power.

”Whoosh!”

Like a ray of light or a bolt of lightning, the flying sword whistled towards Ye Tian. Ye Tian expression turned ugly instantly and he hurriedly poured his spiritual power into the streamer. But it was completely useless. Although the shield created by the streamer was extremely stable, but when faced with the power of a high-grade spirit artifact, it was simply like tofu. With an ear-piercing whoosh, the shield was ripped apart, and a bloody hole appeared on Ye Tian's chest. With a face full of unwillingness, Ye Tian started to fall.

With a wave of his hand, the spirit artifact returned to his hand and shrank down into a small model sword of approximately one inch. As well, the giant skeleton that was tangled in battle with the demonic tiger, after losing the support of Ye Tian's spiritual power, dispersed into individual malicious spirits and returned into the streamer.

As for that low-grade fire snake, it started to fall out of the sky as well. Lin Xuan threw out a technique and collected it up with his golden rope.

The beast seal also returned to normal, but it was different from before. Its spiritual power had decreased significantly. It looks like after this battle, there was not much of the demonic tiger soul left in the seal.

Lin Xuan felt pained by that, but at least he got ample spoils this time. He moved to Ye Tian's corpse and picked up the demonic streamer and from Ye Tian's bosom retrieved a storage bag.

It was not wise to stay there, so after collecting all the treasures, Lin Xuan threw out a low-rank quicksand seal and buried Ye Tian's body below the ground. After that, he erased the bloodstains in the area and then quickly returned to the Floating Cloud Valley.

Without stopping at all, he quickly returned to waste pills storage of Cloud mountain and arrived at his own residence.

Closing the door, Lin Xuan finally exhaled and laid down on his bed. This battle had been very dangerous, much more dangerous than when he fought with the Yan family patriarch. Demonic cultivators were all strange and vicious and Ye Tian also had a lot of tricks up his sleeves.

But in the end, Lin Xuan was still the victor!

Lin Xuan rested for a while and recovered his physical strength and spiritual power, then he started to examine his spoils. He took out the storage bag and upended it. With a rumbling sound, tens of spirit stones fell out and landed on his table causing Lin Xuan's eyes to shine. With a quick glance, there seemed to be over fifty spirit stones.

Lin Xuan was very happy and at the same time very shocked. Even Zhang Yu did not have such an amount back then. He didn't know if Ye Tian took these by force or if he acquired these by swindling and cheating, but no matter what, these all belong to him now.

Other than these, there were also a couple of mid-rank seals. Although there were not many, but to Lin Xuan, they were still a welcome addition.

Also, in the deepest part of the storage bag, there was a jade slip. But it was different from a regular jade slip. Its surface had a bloody lustre to it and had a heavy Yin aura around it. It looks like this is the jade slip that chronicled the method of demonic cultivation. Lin Xuan was curious and inserted his spiritual sense into it.

After almost an hour, Lin Xuan had finished skimming over the technique. Grasping the jade slip, Lin Xuan stayed silent.