Immortality Begins with Breathing Exercises

The use of a Long-distance Teleportation Array requires about the time of one incense stick to prepare.

Lin Zheyu quietly waited for a while, and the Teleportation Array was finally ready.

Stepping into the Long-distance Teleportation Array, radiance flowed, and Lin Zheyu felt a dense aura of space rules.

His vision blurred for a moment, and after a few breaths, it became clear again.

"What a pity, the time was a bit too short."

Lin Zheyu muttered softly, then stepped out of the Teleportation Array.

Within the Long-distance Teleportation Array, the Rule Tao Rhyme of space contained within was extremely profound; if he could comprehend it, it would be of great help to Lin Zheyu’s Shrinking Earth Skill.

It was just a pity.

A Teleportation Array was not like a rule fragment.

If Lin Zheyu wanted to comprehend something from it, he would probably need to repeatedly use the Long-distance Teleportation Array back and forth, sensing that fleeting aura of Tao Rhyme each time.

The Spirit Stone expenditure involved in this would be immense beyond measure.

"Such dense Demonic Energy, truly worthy of being the city closest to the Demonic Lair."

Lin Zheyu sensed the Spiritual Energy aura diffused in the air and couldn’t help but sigh.

In the entire city, the Demonic Energy in the air far surpassed the concentration of Spiritual Energy, the Demonic Energy density being about more than three times that of Spiritual Energy.

"Please show your Identity Token."

The Cultivator guarding outside the Teleportation Array stepped forward and spoke respectfully.

The Teleportation Arrays in the city were all guarded by the Observatory; only members of registered forces were allowed to use them.

Lin Zheyu took out his Token, registered his information, and then left the Teleportation Square.

Strolling through Demon Suppression City.

The common folk living here, though their physiques were much stronger than those elsewhere, showed signs of premature aging.

Moreover, due to being eroded by Demonic Energy year after year, their bodies had undergone some slight mutations.

Some with weaker constitutions had pale complexions, looking as if a gust of wind could blow them over.

"This is fate..."

Lin Zheyu sighed and had no intention of meddling.

His strength was not yet enough for him to meddle in such matters.

"Right, back then Senior Sister Wenzi and the others said they were going to join the Demon Suppression Army; I wonder if they’re here."

Lin Zheyu suddenly remembered this.

After joining the Martial Alliance, Lin Zheyu had specifically looked up information about the Demon Suppression Army and gained a deeper understanding of it.

The Demon Suppression Army had its own special Cultivation Technique.

It fused the paths of Immortal Dao, Witch Tao, Martial Dao, Demon and Monster Tao and other cultivation paths, creating a military Cultivation Technique that could rapidly strengthen someone in a short period of time.

If you want to suppress demons, you must first become a demon—this was a saying spread within the Demon Suppression Army.

The meaning was that after cultivating the Demon Suppression Army’s Cultivation Technique, a person would become neither fully human nor ghost, more like a rational demon.

But this was all in regard to ordinary people.

For Martial Artists like Guo Wenzi, Chen Ding and the others who had already achieved success in cultivation, after joining the Demon Suppression Army, they would not end up like ordinary people, cultivating themselves into neither-human-nor-ghost appearances.

Their joining the Demon Suppression Army was merely a form of tempering.

Within the Demon Suppression Army, they would temper their Grandmaster will, seeking to break through to Grandmaster and set their sights on Martial Arts Innate.

He walked out of the city.

Stationed in Demon Suppression City was the army of the Demon Suppression Army.

Passing by them, one could sense dense Evil Energy and killing intent; an invisible, terrifying aura like that of demons coiled around them.

The soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army were very strong.

Although compared to a powerhouse like Lin Zheyu, their individual strength was weak,

the Essence, Qi, and Spirit they emanated as a whole was extremely terrifying.

Lin Zheyu could feel a faint trace of connection among the army stationed in Demon Suppression City.

So long as an enemy attack appeared, these soldiers would immediately form a military Array and deliver a fatal blow to the enemy.

"It hasn’t even been that long, yet it already feels like things and people have both changed."

"I hope Senior Sister and the others are alright."

Lin Zheyu swept a glance over the Demon Suppression Army soldiers, sighed softly, and felt somewhat emotional.

...

In the shattered Dongtian World.

Inside Fan Hongwei’s cave abode.

As Ling Feng formed hand seals with both hands, lines containing Rule Tao Rhyme condensed from his hands and sank into Fan Hongwei’s pagoda-shaped Magical Treasure.

The greatest use of this Magical Treasure was to break Restrictions.

Restrictions were different from Arrays; they were more like a simplified Array, easier to use and convert into combat power.

If one cultivated Restrictions to an extremely profound level, they would no longer be considered just Arrays.

In one of the checkpoints in the secret ground that Fan Hongwei had explored, the place was filled with traps formed by Restrictions.

Ling Feng excelled in Restrictions, and he had put in no small amount of effort into the forging of this Magical Treasure pagoda.

The main purpose of his trip here was to help Fan Hongwei perfect this pagoda Magical Treasure.

Suddenly.

Ling Feng’s hands stopped; his forehead was covered in sweat, and he panted heavily.

That bout of operation just now had been incomparably strenuous for him.

"Heh heh, all done."

"Hurry and bring the Illusory Sea Spirit Tea, I’m thirsty as hell."

Ling Feng shouted loudly.

He had stayed in the cave abode for a full three days, painstakingly helping that old man Fan Hongwei fix some flaws in his Magical Treasure.

"Here."

Fan Hongwei had long prepared the Spirit Tea, wearing an expression of "I knew it."

He grabbed out with one hand and seized the pagoda in his palm.

Sending his Spiritual Sense into the Magical Treasure, Fan Hongwei’s eyes grew brighter and brighter.

"Ah, that hits the spot!"

Ling Feng gulped down the Illusory Sea Spirit Tea, letting out a satisfied sigh.

He slanted a glance at Fan Hongwei and chuckled, "Well? Makes you feel ashamed of yourself, doesn’t it?"

Fan Hongwei ignored the green-robed elder; in the path of Restrictions, he indeed wasn’t as good as Ling Feng.

Ling Feng curled his lip and didn’t continue to show off, instead beginning to recover.

Time slowly passed.

The cave abode fell into silence.