Ling Xiao's intuition told him that something was amiss, and he sensed a conspiracy.
Perhaps Wan Qianqiu was inside, which is why he didn't pay any attention to him.
However, this alone suggests that Mythic Heavenly Abyss is indeed a desirable place, a place even Realm Lords covet, which gives you an idea of its value.
"In that case, let's kill as we go."
With this in mind, Ling Xiao immediately made a decision.
Fortune favors the bold.
To grow rapidly, you have to take some risks.
He's offended quite a few people now. He's relatively safe in the Mythical True Realm, but once he's outside, the Ancestor of War will probably be the first to kill him.
Therefore, improving one's cultivation level as quickly as possible is the key.
"Let's go! I know another great place, let's go there now."
Uncle Boya smiled slyly; though he was in human form, he already had the air of Big Rat.
"Where?" Ling Xiao asked casually, closing the dojo and preparing to set off.
"This is a place I've been wanting to go to for a long time, but I never dared to go before because I wasn't capable enough. Now that you're my helper, I think I can give it a try."
Uncle Boya laughed and said that before he met Ling Xiao, he always found a group of unlucky guys to cooperate with when exploring for treasure, to act as henchmen or bait, and to share the firepower for him.
Even so, he dared not casually dig for great treasures, because he could easily end up doing all the work for someone else.
Now that he's collaborating with Ling Xiao, he thinks it's worth a try.
"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!"
Ling Xiao grabbed him and threw him forward, then followed without saying a word.
Along the way, they encountered evil spirits that attempted to ambush them, but Ling Xiao crushed them all without hesitation.
Ordinary evil spirits no longer pose the slightest threat to him.
While searching for treasure, you can also earn merit points.
A win-win situation, a two-pronged approach.
As Ling Xiao slaughtered indiscriminately, his actions were undisguised, and his attacks were bold and unrestrained.
He killed all those first-stage, second-stage, and even third-stage evil spirits before they could last long.
As Ling Xiao slaughtered his way through the land, his merit points quickly surpassed five million. However, the resentment of the evil spirits within him grew stronger, which would attract the attention of even more evil spirits.
"Brother Ling Xiao, please don't kill them! We're here to find treasure, not to kill evil spirits."
"If you keep killing like this, we'll soon be targeted by a powerful evil spirit, and then we'll all be dead."
At first, Uncle Boya ignored it, but gradually he couldn't resist anymore and stopped actively seeking out evil spirits to kill, especially not in groups.
While others were trying to avoid him, Ling Xiao's eyes lit up as if he had discovered a treasure, afraid that the other party would escape.
Moreover, as Ling Xiao hunted, a chilling demonic aura began to emanate from him again, as if a great demon was quietly brewing within him.
This made Uncle Boya very flustered and uneasy.
Ling Xiao's perversion was increasingly beyond his comprehension, breaking through his bottom line step by step.
Uncle Boya was terrified that this guy had mutated and become ruthless, so he eventually killed him as well.
He realized that the reason Ling Xiao was abnormal was because he killed these evil spirits. The more he killed, the more terrifying his aura became, so he had to strongly stop this behavior.
The evil spirit was perfectly fine there, it didn't bother you or provoke you, so why did you kill it?
"I want the treasure, and I want the honors too!"
Ling Xiao let out a wicked laugh, his black hair behind his head moved without wind, and his demonic aura grew stronger.
Uncle Boya's heart skipped a beat, and he tentatively asked, "Brother Ling Xiao, are you alright?"
"What could possibly be wrong with me?" Ling Xiao gave him a strange look, then let out a "hehehe" laugh.
"It's alright, it's alright."
Uncle Boya nodded, feeling that something was amiss, but he didn't think much of it.
Anyway, this wasn't the first time he'd seen Ling Xiao act like this, acting all neurotic.
It seems there's still some time before the illness recurs.
As he spoke, Ling Xiao caught another evil spirit at the second stage of the Great Dao Realm and crushed it.
Then he activated the Spirit-Summoning Demon-Calling Heaven-Defying Art to purify and refine this divine soul power, absorbing it into his body.
As always, he absorbs a portion to strengthen his soul, and gives the rest to his Heart Demon. In fact, they are no longer separate, sharing the same origin, so it doesn't matter who absorbs it.
As his strength grew, so did his Heart Demon. Only when the two powers reached a balance was the Heart Demon truly complete.
To this day, Ling Xiao's spiritual power is several times stronger than that of cultivators at the same level.
The Spirit-Summoning Demon-Calling Heaven-Defying Art, not only cultivates Heart Demon but is also an excellent spiritual cultivation method.
These attacks, evolving from spiritual and soul-based methods, take lives invisibly.
For Ling Xiao, evil spirits not only allow him to earn merit points, but also to cultivate his divine soul—a win-win situation.
Therefore, he put in much more effort than others when it came to killing evil spirits.
Ling Xiao unleashed his divine sense, exploring the surrounding evil spirits. Countless miles away, every detail was clearly visible, continuously extending outwards.
Upon discovering the evil spirit, he activated his magic and took immediate action.
"Sizzle!"
A divine sword formed from spiritual energy pierced through a half-step Great Dao Transformation evil spirit, melting and absorbing it completely.
Even across thousands of light-years of space and time, Ling Xiao can still kill enemies with ease.
"Brother, don't kill him! Don't kill him!"
Uncle Boya grabbed Ling Xiao and excitedly tried to persuade him, almost kneeling down to him.
"This is nothing! My goal is to be in the top ten of the Heavenly Stele!"
Ling Xiao glanced at his ranking; he had already entered the top 100,000, only four zeros away from his goal.
"Top ten?" Uncle Boya was speechless, thinking to himself that this person really dared to dream. Even the war maniac, the Ancestor of War, was only in the top twenty.
This guy wants to be on par with the Realm Lord!
Why don't you just go to heaven?
Just then, the void suddenly ripped open, and an evil spirit flew out. Its cultivation was not bad; it was at the second stage of the Great Dao.
His aura was violent, and his body was covered in cracks, clearly indicating that he had just been in battle and was seriously injured.
"They've delivered themselves to our doorstep?" Ling Xiao smiled, then raised his hand and grabbed at the patch of sky belonging to the evil spirits.
Uncle Boya helplessly covered his face; he was truly helpless against this kind of freebie and couldn't save him.
He has done his best.
With 200,000 merit points in hand, Ling Xiao smiled with satisfaction, having taken another step closer to his goal.
However, the void ahead tore open once more, and a goddess, like a celestial butterfly, rushed out, radiating a beautiful and dreamlike aura.
Its beauty is beyond compare.
This woman's cultivation has reached the second stage of the half-step Great Dao.
Behind her followed seven or eight men and women, each with an imposing presence and cultivation levels ranging from the ninth level of the Primordial Taiji Realm to the second stage of the Half-Step Great Dao.
"Hmm... the evil spirit I've been tracking for so long, has it been killed by you?"
The woman, as beautiful as a divine butterfly, sensed the last remaining evil spirit's aura, frowned slightly, and looked at Ling Xiao and Uncle Boya with an interrogative expression.