In the void, a continent condensed from blood and bones suddenly appeared.
This was the manifestation of a third-rank Death Demon.
"How should I address you?" Li Qi looked at the third-rank Death Demon Lineage before him.
He examined the other party carefully.
She truly had the appearance of a young maiden... Black hair curled about her like clouds; her ears, nose, hands, and feet were all as if painted into a picture. Her brows, eyes, lips, and teeth were shaded in perfect measure, flawless and lustrous. A hairpin and an earring were placed as she pleased, yet naturally suited her. Those who did not know her would call her an immortal when she walked.
Of course, those who did know understood that she truly was an immortal—and one of the most formidable among them.
By the habits of the demonic path, this was likely the appearance she considered "easy to talk to."
Mm... which meant—
She had judged that this posture would make it easier to speak with him, and soften his attitude.
Damn it, he was being looked down on!
Just as Li Qi thought this, this demonic cultivator spoke as well.
"Call me Lou Nei Fa," she introduced herself.
"Lou Nei Fa. That really is... straightforward." Li Qi cast aside his scattered thoughts and replied.
The so-called inner leakage referred to all kinds of qi within the human body escaping uncontrollably.
Every school of cultivation had methods to stop leakage: preventing one's Primal Qi and cultivation from leaking away through breathing, movement, injuries, and the like. Otherwise, the body's little inner cosmos had to be constantly repaired. Back and forth it went, and one's life slowly ebbed away.
That process of ebbing was called "lifespan." Once it had all flowed away, one died.
If cultivators who had