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Chapter 8 Taoism, Confucianism, Demons, and Demons

 "Die shemale, get out of here!"

"Wan'er, you told me to fuck me?"

"Dear shemale, your subordinates are indeed the same as you. Look at how my nephew has been hurt by you. Also, don't take advantage of me!"

Bai Wan also knew that those who were in the Xuantiansi of Xiyuan City were bothered and complained at most, so she simply asked their boss directly, so she could get some benefits.

"Wan'er, don't slander me. I'm a serious man, not a shemale."

“…”

"I'm talking about my nephew, who said you?"

"My big nephew...ah!"

"Everyone said, don't take advantage of me!"

After being beaten up again, Zhao Tiezhu became honest for the time being.

The conversation between the two just now was heard in the room with Zhao Tiezhu's strength.

He was born in Xuantiansi and knew the virtues of the people below. But Zhao Tiezhu would not admit that he could brainwash people into examples.

"Wan'er..."

"ah!"

"Wan...General Bai, I think your army seems to be more brainwashed."

"You say it again."

Facing Bai Wan's silver spear suddenly appeared, Zhao Tiezhu deeply reflected on his mistakes.

"The people below deserve to die. Kobayashi, follow me, I'll go and seek justice for you now."

"ah!"

...

After being beaten up again, Zhao Tiezhu finally learned his lesson.

"General Bai, what do you think you should do."

"I remember you have a place to enter Xuanwu Pavilion, or give it to Xiaoyi."

"Give him? Although Xuanwu Pavilion is a great opportunity, if your nephew has the strength, he may break the record of Daxia for nearly a thousand years."

It is indeed a record, but it is a minimum record.

"I don't care. Then you can arrange hundreds of Xuantiansi people to protect him. If you have less hair, I will ask you."

"You are not a forceful person. I only manage a state, and I only have a dozen places in my hands, so where can I get hundreds of people?"

Zhao Tiezhu felt that Bai Wan was just looking for trouble for nothing.

"I don't care about this, that's your problem."

“…”

Zhao Tiezhu: I was wrong, I actually tried to reason with a woman.

"And, bring the magic from your family."

"What? This is absolutely impossible. If I take this thing out, I will definitely be broken by my parents when I go back."

Before, Bai Wan asked for a quota for Xuanwu Pavilion, which Zhao Tiezhu could understand. But even if he wanted his own martial arts, he would never hand over it.

This is a thing passed down from their family. Zhao Tiezhu dares to use his face to guarantee that if his parents know that if he gives it to outsiders, it will be light to break his legs. In severe cases, the woodshed will be his bedroom in the future.

"What does it have to do with me? It's not me who was broken. Also, I advise you to take it out earlier and don't force me to grab it."

"Do it? That hand?"

"Ah! Ah!"

...

After a moment.

Bai Wan weighed the scroll in her hand, feeling unspeakable. She turned around and pulled Lin Yi into the room.

Only Zhao Tiezhu, whose arm was broken on the ground and whose face was swollen, was left.

...

"Auntie, there will be no problem if you do it so hard, right?"

Zhao Tiezhu's arms were broken, and Lin Yi was a little worried.

"Don't worry, that guy's body has half of the demon blood flowing, just a broken arm, it's like a cold to him. It's going to be fine if he feels uncomfortable for a while."

"The blood of the demon clan."

Lin Yi felt a little envious.

In Daxia, in addition to the large number of human races, there are a small number of other races.

The most numerous of them are the demon clan, but this demon clan is not the kind of demon clan transformed, but the powerful monsters that open up their spiritual intelligence. They are still beastly.

As for how the half demon came about... I understand it.

In addition, there are blood clans and witch clans...

These races that are different from human race are collectively called alien races.

...

"Xiao Yi, please tell you honestly. They didn't plan to let you practice according to your parents' wishes. But since you chose this path yourself, my aunt will only do my best to help you."

"Thank you, aunt."

The Bai Wan family must also have their own children, so it is naturally impossible to focus all their energy on themselves.

"You are now adult and have passed the best time to lay the foundation. In addition, you are of moderate qualifications, so it will be very difficult to achieve certain achievements. So my aunt has to think about it and only let you go astray."

"Demon cultivator? Can humans also be demon cultivators?"

This is the first time Lin Yi has heard that humans can be demon cultivators.

When he found that Lin Yi seemed to be a little confused, Bai Wan then remembered that Lin Yi was just a newbie who had just started.

"I'll tell you the most basic path of cultivation first."

"The most well-known martial arts practice is just one of them, and it is also the one with the lowest potential."

"The lowest potential? Why is this?"

Lin Yi felt that practicing martial arts was not that bad. On the contrary, he even felt that this was the best way to strike.

"I will tell you too much about this later. But you have to remember that although the martial arts practitioners are strong in front, don't put too much energy on them, otherwise they will regret it in the future."

"Thank you for your reminder."

"In addition to martial arts cultivation, there are four widely circulated ways of niche cultivation, demon cultivation, Taoism cultivation, and Confucian cultivation. In addition, there are a lot of niche cultivation paths for divine cultivation, ghost cultivation, and spiritual cultivation."

"There are too much a test of understanding and is not suitable for you. Demonic cultivation harms the sky and harms the truth, and is not suitable for you. In contrast, the only flaw of demon cultivation is that it is too blood-consuming. It is strong in blood and everything is strong. The blood-expression comes with its own methods, so it requires more insight. Moreover, the lifespan of demon cultivation is generally about twice as long as other practitioners, which is very suitable for you."

Lin Yi:...

Lin Yi always feels that the last sentence is the key point.

"But aunt, if I become a demon cultivator, wouldn't the skills I practice now be useless?"

Lin Yi doesn't want to waste his life by investing so many attribute points.

"I have considered this matter long ago. The small realm of the demon cultivator and the martial arts cultivator are roughly the same as the early stage. The bifurcation point is in the blood refining stage later. The demon cultivator enters the demon blood, and the warrior condenses his own blood."

"So that's it, my aunt has considered it a long time ago."

Lin Yi nodded.

Although I heard my aunt talk about the advantages of demon cultivator in every way, Lin Yi did not want to change to a demon cultivator.

Just as my aunt said.

The demon cultivator is indeed very strong. As long as his bloodline is good, even if he eats and sleeps, he can become stronger after sleeping.

But success is blood, failure is blood.

Once you encounter someone whose bloodline is stronger than you, there is almost no room for fighting back.

The blood suppression of the demon cultivator is really outrageous.

Even at the same level, as long as your opponent's bloodline is better than you, you can exert half of your strength by half.

In contrast, although I don’t know why martial arts cultivators are not popular, there are no other shortcomings.

Moreover, I, Mr. Lin, has a great qualification, so where does the saying of the mean?

With my qualifications and billions of efforts, why wouldn’t I just come to cultivate?
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