Demon’s Diary

“Humph, we no longer compete with them for spiritual disciples cultivated by this door. If these world disciples are to compete, don't blame them for being rude. Although this branch has fallen for many years, it cannot be truly ridden on its head.” The man in the Confucian robe replied with a heavy face.

“Now that Brother Zhong has made up his mind, Brother Zhong and Brother Zhong will certainly support it. We are the only three spiritualists left in this one, and naturally we have to move in and out together.” After reflecting on the man, he finally made up his mind to say.

However, as soon as the other side said this, his face suddenly changed and a severe cough followed. He hurried to remove the red courgette between his waist, unplugged the plug and poured several bites of emerald green liquid into his mouth.

A thick bouquet of wine emerges from it and is indeed an unknown spirit.

After a few spirits in his stomach, a man's face looked good.

“Brother Zhu, are you all right? The cold in your body has been stubborn for many years. If you deal with it with medicine and wine alone, it will not cure the symptoms.” Confucian sees this, revealing a hint of fear.

“Brother Gui, don't worry, I just need to drink this‘ Sanyang wine 'in time to control the onset of cold disease, don't worry too much.” The man smiled and replied, seemingly not really paying attention to his cold.

“It's all my fault, knowing that you had just advanced psychic, I should let my brother consolidate the situation and let you go to that nightmare cliff. Otherwise, it might not be as cold as this.” Confucian deplored the statement.

“I didn't blame Brother, I asked to go. After all, Brother Zhong was also practicing at the juncture, unable to leave the Sect Half Step, but Zhong Sister was already in danger, unable to delay the time.” The man with the hair shook his head and said.

“After this spiritual opening ceremony, I will ask Uncle Shi again. I must ask for a few more Pure Yang Dan. This Dan can't cure the cold, but at least ease your pain.” Confucianism said.

“Forget it, Uncle Shi is now closing the life and death level. The previous few disturbances have already given several other mountains great opinions. If you go again, you really have a handle on them.” The man with the hair smiled bitterly.

“You don't have to worry about it. If they really want to come, I'll handle it myself.” Confucian snorted coldly.

The man hesitated for a moment before finally saying anything else.

After a few more conversations behind the tree, they disappeared again in a faint fog.

At this time, when the boys and girls walked to the row of apparently new stone houses, they were arranged at the fingertips of Dahan.

As Liu Ming pushed through the silky new woody door, a room no larger than three or four lengths appeared in front of her.

A green wooden table, a wooden chair made of the same material, a grey and white stone bed with a thin cotton mattress, nothing more.

Instead of showing disappointment, Liu Ming sighed and walked to the stone bed and sat down.

A similar rudimentary setting in the stone house reminded him of the difficult life on the island, and he couldn't help but feel tranced for a moment.

After not knowing how long, he regained consciousness. After a moment of reflection, he began to carefully examine the various corners of the stone house and all the furniture settings. See, it was really just ordinary, nothing unusual before he really relaxed on the stone bed and began to silently recall some things.

At that time, he was taken directly by the government for his father's crimes and sent to the island of Homicide, although many years apart, many details were still remembered.

At the time of the incident, there were only a few servants in the family besides him and his own father.

As for his mother, he had not seen her since she understood, and it was said that she had given birth to him at an early age because of the difficult birth that had left the world.

As for other relatives and friends, I have never heard from my father.

But he heard implicitly from the rest of the population that his father had moved from a very distant place with a baby. And as for where he was, no one knew.

His father was very strict with him, teaching him to read and to recite some ancient volumes from the very beginning.

Just a few nights before his father's arrest, he suddenly asked Liu Ming, who was only a few years old, to desperately remember an extremely secret place until the roller on his back was ripe and repeatedly ordered not to tell a third person.

A few days later, his father was taken down by a clerk pouring into the door, and he was sent directly to the island of Homicide.

Probably those poor people, they didn't even expect to get any useful information from a few years old boy.

But he couldn't help but laugh when he thought about the secret place he still remembered.

When he was a kid, he didn't know what that place name meant, but now he knows that it's no different from dragon pool tiger's den for him.

If you don't have enough strength to break in there, suicide isn't so bad.

It must have been a very big secret that the father had so solemnly asked him to write down, and 89 out of 10 had a direct connection with his father's death in prison.

And the apostle behind that scene can use the charge of ‘disrespect’ directly to his father and the place of death, surely he is also a powerful person. I am afraid that general means of exploration will not be useful at all, and may even shock snakes, causing himself to kill.

But the vengeance of killing a father cannot be avenged.

Liu Ming thought of this, his eyes flashed a gloomy color that should not have been his age.

If he had not done so before, it would not be difficult now if he could become a spiritual disciple or live through the Spirit Opening Ceremony and wait for his strength to advance before entering there.

But when I think about what the soapclothes man said about the world's children through the enlightened horror ratio, even if he always had a little confidence in himself, he couldn't help but feel slightly heavier.

Regarding the specific process of the opening ceremony, he naturally also asked Boss Guan in detail along the way.

Unfortunately, the two are only high-ranking servants of the Bai family. There is really not much to know about this. Only through this ceremony can the spiritual veins in the spiritual veins be strengthened with external forces, and the spiritual forces can be used to gather the greatest difference between spiritualists and gas refiners in the spiritual sea.

Only after the possession of the Spirit Sea can the spiritual disciple convert a little bit of energy into true magic. The speed of cultivating it is also different from what it was before, and it is not at all imaginable by ordinary gas refiners.

And Linghai is a mysterious thing, and the two bosses know nothing about it, which makes Liu Ming a little helpless.

Forget it, all he can do is intensify his cultivation of the Kung Yuan technique.

While I don't know if I can be more proficient in this technique and help with the Spirit Opening Ceremony, that's all I can do now.

And I have that ability, and although I don't have much time left, it should have some effect.

When Liu Ming thought of his special gift, he couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth.

This ability was not acquired by him, but suddenly, after experiencing a dramatic change in his home and witnessing a series of bloody events on the island as a young child, he suddenly discovered that he had this strange gift.

This ability allows him to divide his consciousness into two parts, and at the same time to direct half of each body to do their own thing.

And his abilities and rumored talents are quite different.

He splits into two halves, and after a certain amount of exercise, he can actually grow apart, and he can also make half the consciousness activity is, the other half is dormant.

And what is commonly referred to as' one heart and two minds’ does not appear in the above two situations at all.

After he discovered the anomaly and carefully questioned the people on the island, plus a few relevant books on the island, he finally confirmed his ability to do so a few years later, which should be another mutation enhancement on the 'one heart, two uses’.

As for what this variation is and whether or not it has any aftermath, this is not what Liu Ming can know.

With his gift, he naturally does not waste it, and after years of unintentional exercise, his mental strength has increased dramatically, almost more than double that of a normal person.

Otherwise, he could not have persisted that long under the hunt of many fast hunters and Black Tiger Guards.

He didn't show all the ability of this gift in front of Guan and Gu Lao San before. He can let half the spirit take turns to rest. Competency is not as simple as one plus one.

On Homicide Island, he can drill and study some secret trick day and night for as long as he wants to, or even five or six days in a row, and then he can regain his spirit once he has slept well.

In other words, he practiced almost several times as long as the average person.

That's why he was so young to master so many mysteries on Murder Island.

Liu Ming recalled here. After slightly closing his eyes for a moment, he sat up and took a deep breath and practiced on the stone bed.

Rest is a luxury for him.

So over the next dozen days, Liu Ming, apart from a specific meal time, barely stepped out of his stone house and practiced the technique of control yuan day and night.

There were also obscure tiger bite rings that had been instigated, and under their painful cultivation, they were more comfortable in just over a dozen days than before.

During this period, other young boys and girls, some of whom remained in the stone house like Liu Ming, wandered around in the woods, others called the brothers gathering together, not knowing what was happening every day.

Fang Bear and other external disciples, however, ignore this, as long as they do not get out of the woods, let the young men and girls move freely.

Thus, the day of the opening ceremony finally arrived.