Top Master

0To the west of the Candle Forest, there was a big canyon, and the canyon was covered with mist all year round, making it seem like a fairyland. In the canyon, there were all kinds of Demonic Beasts and spirits running amok. There were also countless flowers and trees that didn't fear the flames.    0

    

Normally, very few Prison Cultivators would step into the canyon. This was because the dense fog above the canyon contained an extremely strong poison. Furthermore, there were also endless Demonic Beast spirits. All of these could cause fatal threats to the Prison Cultivators.    

    

After leaving the Candle Forest, Zhao Quan rushed straight into the canyon. To him, it didn't matter what kind of ordinary cultivator entered the valley and couldn't survive, or what kind of strange blue Demonic Beast it was. In fact, he didn't even care about Diqi Hong's pursuit.    

    

The only thing that could attract his attention was to recover his strength, and also his solid combat strength.    

    

However, those people who were chasing after him had delayed his recovery, so he didn't feel good about it. The price of being unhappy was that Zhao Quan was ready to start a massacre. In any case, no one in the surroundings would discover his true strength. So what if the Seventh Red came? He would kill as he wished!    

    

...    

    

Sitting cross-legged on the crown of a thick tree, Zhao Quan quietly cultivated. The elemental energy within his body constantly emitted muffled thuds, like a drum beating. Around him were a dozen corpses. There were Golden Flame Macaque that was comparable to the Imperial Palace Realm. When there was a battle, there would be a bald Ten Jin Chicken. There was also a Lion Patterned Butterfly that was as big as a goshawk. There were also a few prison practitioners from the Tianci Province.    

    

Including the corpses of the prison practitioners, these were all Saplings' food.    

    

At this moment, the Sapling was taking root on the corpse of a prison practitioner, trying its best to absorb the remaining life force within the corpse.    

    

Its six foot long body had already shed its old skin, and new branches were sprouting from the broken parts of its body. It seemed to have unlimited life force.    

    

In the words of the small stone, it was unknown what kind of food it was. The requirements for food were quite high, and it did not take away any non-life source energy. What exactly was it!    

    

Suddenly, the Sapling, along with the dozens of corpses, all disappeared, as if they had never appeared before.    

    

Zhao Quan, who was quietly cultivating, opened his eyes and stopped cultivating. He stared into the distance.    

    

In the distant iron forest that did not fear the flames, a person suddenly emerged. His hair and beard were all white, and he was hale and hearty. He was none other than Yao Baixi.    

    

"You little fellow, you are really bold. I was looking for you outside, but you actually hid in the valley and didn't take it seriously at all."    

    

Surrounded by a layer of faint golden light, Yao Baixi walked up to Zhao Quan and sat down next to him.    

    

Zhao Quan didn't mind. "Kill as many as you come."    

    

"Hahaha!"    

    

Yao Baixi laughed loudly, startling the fiery red ducks. He stretched out his hand and shot them. The Golden Flame Flower Flames flew towards the Flaming Red Duck, and in an instant, they all fell to the ground like dumplings.    

    

He released a faint purple flame and roasted the Flaming Red Duck. He handed one to Zhao Quan and then Yao Baixi grabbed a golden roasted duck with oil on it. He did not care about his status as the master of a sect and bit it with his mouth full of oil stains.    

    

Zhao Quan did not have anything to be proud of. He took small bites of the roasted duck and chewed it carefully. There was a wonderful taste to it.    

    

An old man and a young man were quietly enjoying the delicious roasted duck in the valley that ordinary prison practitioners did not dare to enter.    

    

After a short moment, several roasted ducks had fallen into their stomachs. They looked at each other and smiled, and they seemed to want more.    

    

"Alright, I didn't come to find you to eat roast ducks. You just need to enjoy your mouth." After sucking a few fingers, Yao Baixi waved his sleeve. A large amount of spirit medicine appeared in front of Zhao Quan. "Yes, they are all for you. You should take care of yourself in the future!"    

    

Zhao Quan didn't stand on ceremony. He stored all the herbs into his storage space.    

    

Of course, it was an independent space. Otherwise, if it was placed in the Sapling... at most, there would be some dregs left.    

    

"I'm leaving the Haoyang Sect." Zhao Quan said.