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Supreme Immortal Ying Xing 46020K 2022-07-19

Old man Tian Yan waved his hand and sent Liu Yi out of that magical place before he could even react. He directly returned to the depths of the forest. Liu Yi was quite depressed; he had never imagined that his master would not send him out.

After finding a bend in the river, he looked at that seventeen or eighteen year old face in the water. Liu Yi really didn't know what to say. According to his real age, he was already two hundred year old ”old monster”.

Moreover, he still had many questions that he hadn't asked clearly. He didn't think that he would be directly thrown out like that. He couldn't find this master at all, so he could only keep a bunch of doubts in his heart.

Deep into the night, dark clouds covered the sky. Explosive thunder rumbled one after another, and lightning flashed in the sky, leaving streaks of dazzling light in its wake. The wind blew hard, causing the branches to clack and crack. In an instant, heavy rain began to fall.

The sudden heavy rain instantly drenched Liu Yi completely. In addition, lightning flashed everywhere, causing Liu Yi to not even know where he stood. This was because there were ancient trees everywhere, so who knew if he would be unlucky enough to be struck by lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and the sounds of thunder and lightning also gradually disappeared. Liu Yi was still completely drenched, and after a night of wetting his body, coupled with the fact that he was on alert in the forest, his nerves were taut, and the horizon was lit up. The sun slowly rose, and Liu Yi discovered something he could do nothing about: he had a cold!

Sneezing sounds could be heard from afar. Liu Yi wanted to endure it. He did indeed attract some terrifying berserk beasts, but what made him feel slightly relieved was that after half a day, he still hadn't seen a single one.

At noon, the sneezing Liu Yi discovered something that made him even more speechless. His slightly aching stomach seemed to be rebelling: he was hungry!

Ever since he came to this world, eating was just to satisfy his appetite, purely for the sake of his tongue. Eating or not eating was completely the same for him, because he had never felt hungry before. However, now, he had truly restored the feeling of hunger that he felt when he was on Earth. He knew that it was probably because the celestial spiritual energy in his body had been refined and was no longer able to supply energy to him.

”What kind of situation is this with a cold and an empty stomach? Master, just throw me into this forest! ” Liu Yi muttered to himself. Luckily, there were a lot of bright red fruits nearby. He casually picked a few and stuffed them into his stomach. In any case, he couldn't taste anything.

Temporarily dealing with the situation, Liu Yi looked at the sun and walked in a certain direction. He didn't know whether this direction was towards the inside or the outside, but no one told him where to go. He could only blindly search.

He held the fingerbone given to him by the small snow-white beast in his hand and walked through the forest. He understood one principle, and that was that the beast species' levels were clear, and that high level spirit beasts or vicious beasts had an absolute pressure against the low level beasts. Just like how small beasts avoided all groups of beasts when they passed by.

The level of the little beast was definitely not low. The fingerbone it gifted him contained its own race imprint, so it had the ability to drive away beasts lower than its race imprint.

As expected, after walking for a long time, Liu Yi saw countless monsters scurrying away, but he also knew that doing so would be very dangerous. Although it could chase away small ones, it could attract big ones, and the territorial awareness of berserk beasts was very strong.

In the depths of the Immortal Illusionary Forest, Liu Yi was completely unaware of the outside world. At this time, at the boundary between the human race and the demon realm, a group of supreme cultivators were watching from far away.

Just two months ago, a sudden piece of news had spread throughout the cultivation world of the mortal world: The demon seals had been loosened!

In just two short months, countless cultivators had gathered at a distance of ten thousand miles from the border of the human and demonic realms. There were even cultivators of supreme cultivation that had reached the heavens, as well as low-level cultivators that had come by blood.

One hundred thousand years ago, the demons invaded the mortal world, and countless humans died in the process. King Qin Wu appeared in the sky, leading thirteen god heads to suppress the demon realm, sealing the border with his unrivalled cultivation. From then on, the human world was protected from demon attacks for a hundred thousand years.