The Demon God Emperor
Ch. 204 - Lin Shan's
After which, Qing Shan immediately went into seclusion. The wounds caused by the Spirit of Fire had been healed. The state of his soul caused by the illusory power had recovered.
After a long time, the two gently exhaled, then waved their palms to bring out a blood-red fire spirit demon core.
Qing Shan's spirit sense swept over the volcano and he furrowed his brows. Due to the slaughter of his black-clothed self, the thousands of Fire Spirits in this place had been killed, the Spiritual Fire in this volcano began to extinguish.
'If I miss this opportunity, it will be very difficult for my black-clothed self to break through to the Soul realm in the future, but if I let him stay here to cultivate, it will be very difficult for me to break through to the Soul realm in the future, but if I let him stay here to cultivate, I who dress in white will face many problems."
After thinking for a moment, Qing Shan decided.
"Alright, the other me will stay here to cultivate, while the other me will leave this Demon Ghost Tomb and return to Demon God City. If the Demon God city is under attack and my other black-clothed self has yet to break through to the Soul Realm, he must immediately return and fuse with my other self.!"
Qing Shan then touched his upper forehead.
Wush.hh..!
Qing Shan dressed in white and dressed in black appeared at that place.
The black-clothed Qing Shan took out all of the demon spirit flame cores, held the traces of the demon soul and directly went to the nearly extinguished volcano. As for Qing Shan who was dressed in white, he slightly sighed, then took out a Dream Fruit from within his s.p.a.ce bag.
Qing Shan then smiled faintly, put the Dream Fruit in his mouth and chewed on it. The illusory power instantly caused his eyelids to feel heavy and brought him into the dream world.
In the Dream World.
Qing Shan had a dream and met a great young man and asked his name. In this Dream World, Qing Shan was seen as a child.
"You're called Qing Shan? What a good name. You said your surname was Lin?”
“En.” Qing Shan replied obediently.
"Qing Shan. Perhaps, your real name is Lin Shan.Hehe. What's the point of knowing your own family name? Every child adopted by the Qing Family was an orphan. After all, want to not have a father or mother. It makes no difference if your surname is Lin or Qing.” The young man sighed.
"Yes ..." Qing Shan nodded, although he did not know what the young man was saying.
After sighing, the young man's eyes turned resolute, Qinya rolled around like mist.
“I want to ask, do you want to oppose and fight against the will of Heaven!?”
“A-I don't understand..” Little Qing Shan seemed to be thinking of something and showed a terrified expression.
"Forget over. This is the first Dream Fruit you eat. Your heart's dao is too childish. It's not time to go back and slash the Heart Demon.”
The young man sighed again, rolled up his sleeves and brought little Qing Shan with him under the astonished gazes of others who were around them and disappeared.
When the dream resumed, they were already in a desolate and desolate land. It was a scene in the Demon Forest.
"In these fifty years, you must see me kill in this forest..." The young man stepped into the forest, bringing the little Qing Shan with him, beginning an endless slaughter.
In the fifty years inside the Dream World, the young man and boy had not even spoken once.
In the fifty years in the Dream World, the young man continued to slaughter innumerable ghosts and demons. It was just that every time the ghosts and demons died, they turned into light. It was because this place was a dream world and not a reality.
From loneliness to exhaustion, then numbness to murder, firmness and coldness gradually appeared in Qing Shan's originally small eyes.
"I wonder if I am capable of defying the will of heaven and whether I can dispel my feelings!" Qing Shan's tone of voice sounded soft, but his facial expression was as cold as a god of slaughter!
After that, the dreams of fifty years of slaughter were shattered.
…
Qing Shan suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with signs of exhaustion and change.
He closed his eyes, then calmed his mental state. After a while, he opened his eyes. All the fatigue and changes in his eyes disappeared, unless there was an immeasurable huge difference in his expression.
The cultivation level of his soul power had increased for fifty years within the Dream World. Then he breathed.
One Dream Fruit had improved Qing Shan's soul strength and mental state for fifty years. However, he did not continue eating the rest of the Dream Fruit after that.
The little girl was still in a fainting state and was going through a change, but Qing Shan was unwilling to stay any longer in this place.
After days of being in this tomb, the Patriarch of the Fire Dragon Sect might have gathered all the spiritual herbs needed to concoct the Soul Pill and Life Pill. Therefore, Qing Shan had to return to concoct pills and prepare for battle a few months later!
Qing Shan then gave a final look at the little girl who was lying down and looked lethargic and petite. This little girl somehow gave him a little pleasant feeling
"I'm leaving…!"
Qing Shan then turned around and left together with the Dream Tree clone. As she left, the little girl's eyelashes and eyelids moved, trying to open her eyes, but she was too tired.
The Old Man then summoned his cloud, bringing Qing Shan to the first layer of the tomb. Qing Shan had told him about his seclusion of the other one at the volcano in the ninth layer, and he would restore his true soul three months later. The old man was a bit hesitant about this before he put it aside. Given his cultivation level, the black-robed Qing Shan would never be able to leave the ninth layer tomb without his permission.
Although it was only the clones and short bodies escorting Qing Shan, the old man looked extremely majestic with his aura.
Qing Shan looked deep in thought as he stood beside the teleportation door after arriving at the first layer. The rain in this first layer looked similar to the rain in the ninth layer.
After increasing his soul force for fifty years, although Qing Shan still looked skinny and weak, he was no longer childish. Despite being eighteen years old, he was no longer a teenager, but a smiling young man in white clothes
“Senior, even though we had some misunderstandings before, I have obtained many benefits from you. Thank you." Thank you."
Qing Shan raised his fist towards the dream tree old man, then turned around and stepped into the teleportation.
"Hehe! Come here to see the little girl if you have the chance. He seems to like you.” His impression of Qing Shan had improved greatly after witnessing Qing Shan's character several times.