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After walking for about an hour, Han Yan arrived in front of a cave with Uncle Zhang on his back.

Uncle Zhang pointed to the cave in front of them and said, "Younger Brother Han, thank you. I've arrived at my cave abode, it's the one in front." As he spoke, he pointed to a cave in front of him.

Han Yan nodded and walked into the cave. Liu Yue followed closely behind.

After entering the cave, Han Yan placed the Uncle Zhang on a clean straw and cupped his fists: "Uncle Zhang, I will return first."

Uncle Zhang's brows twitched, and he said: "Wait a moment, I have something to say to you." After he finished speaking, he looked at Liu Yue, signalling him to go back first.

Liu Yue cupped his fist at Uncle Zhang and then looked at Han Yan. Her mouth moved a few times, but she said nothing. It was merely an instant before she turned around, but the expression in her eyes when she looked at Han Yan was clearly saying, "If you stay here and listen for a while longer, it will definitely benefit your future cultivation."

In the cave, only two people remained. Uncle Zhang pointed to the ground beside him and said, "Younger Brother Han, if you don't mind the mess here, then sit down!"

Han Yan was not an pretentious person, hence he sat on the ground with his legs crossed.

The Uncle Zhang smiled in satisfaction, his eyes becoming more benevolent. He took a deep breath and said, "You should have heard from Yue Er that I have lived here for ten thousand years, so there is no one who is more familiar with the situation here than me. Even though this place is ruthless and unsuitable for cultivators, it is actually the best place for us to cultivate. "

Reaching this point, the Uncle Zhang paused for a bit, before continuing, "Besides spiritual root and talent, the most important thing in cultivation is comprehension ability. In the early stages of cultivation, comprehension wasn't important. Once a person reached Nine Revolutions, their comprehension level would determine their future cultivation. Cultivators with high comprehension ability would have faster comprehension speed and shorter breakthroughs at any time. On the other hand, if a person's comprehension ability is poor, no matter how good their innate spiritual root is, if they do not have an enormous fortuitous encounter, it is very likely that they will be stuck at a bottleneck for their entire life, unable to break through. "

The Uncle Zhang saw that Han Yan seemed to understand the meaning behind his words, his eyes flashed, and he continued: "Even though this place is cruel, it is the most realistic place in the Taoism. Regardless of which Dao it is, you'll be able to sense it here …. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked: "Younger Brother Han, did Liu Yue tell you about some of the dao heart insights?"

Han Yan nodded his head, and said truthfully: "Reporting to Uncle Zhang, Brother Liu Yue has already told me about it."

"Yue Er is indeed a sensible girl. Since she told you, I won't say much about the state of my dao heart." Uncle Zhang's brows twitched, and continued, "At the bonfire banquet, you should also understand what Zhang He is saying! If you want to survive in this place, you must learn to protect yourself and get along with everyone. Otherwise, you can only be eliminated by this world … "

In the following period of time, Uncle Zhang talked to Han Yan about a lot of things that he needed to pay attention to.

Han Yan left the cave and without delay, he entered the cave.

After arriving at the cave, he quickly closed the door and sat down on the straw in a few steps. He took the storage bag from his waist and placed it on his palm. With a flick of his consciousness, he took out a praying mat from within and put it under his body. Han Yan wanted to take out the treasure within the Heavenly Dao Imperial Jade Seal, but in the end, he discovered that with his remaining Strength of Spiritual Sense, he was simply unable to do so.

In desperation, Han Yan originally wanted to give up. With a flash of light in his mind, he once again released his Strength of Spiritual Sense and flew inside the storage bag.

This time, there was a flash of light from the storage bag. With a whistle, it flew out and floated in front of him.

Seeing the Deicide Sword fly out, Han Yan's face flashed with surprise. He had thought just now that since he could take out a small thing from the storage bag and was unable to take it out, then it was likely that his Strength of Spiritual Sense was unable to do so under this incomplete condition. If it was really like that, then the Deicide Sword, as a pseudo-magical equipment, still could not be considered a Magic Treasure and could be taken out.

The results confirmed that it was indeed as Han Yan had imagined. As long as he did not take out any treasures, the rest could be taken out from the storage bag. However, in a situation where he could only summon his Deicide Sword, Han Yan's overall strength would be greatly reduced. In order to raise his combat strength in a short period of time and prevent danger that would occur in three days, Han Yan had to do two things.

Firstly, he had to expel the poison from the Spirit Sealing Pill out of his body, and secondly, he had to create some runes and talisman treasure.

The poison in his body was simply too strong. Han Yan had only forced out a tiny bit, in order to force out all of the poison. Han Yan calculated that if he were to continue at this speed, it would take at least ten thousand years. Of course, Han Yan didn't need to completely force it out, as long as he could recover 10% of the spirit power in his body, he would be able to control the Deicide Sword and the runes.

After planning his next course of action, Han Yan pondered deeply. After a moment, he decided to force out the poison. No matter if it was to create runes or to control Deicide Sword, they needed the support of spirit energy. Without spirit energy in their bodies, there was nothing they could do. Han Yan immediately sat on the praying mat and started cultivating.

The cultivation this time was completely different from before. On the surface, it seemed like he was absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but in reality, it was different. Han Yan controlled his Strength of Spiritual Sense and crazily attacked the primordial spirit in his dantian. Every time he attacked, the power that sealed his primordial spirit weakened a little. In the next moment, Han Yan unceasingly charged forward, all the way until the sky was about to brighten, only then did he wake up from his cultivation.

At this moment, Han Yan's body had an additional strand of spirit force, circulating through his veins.

This strand of spiritual energy was shockingly weak, if one did not sense it carefully, it would be difficult to detect even if one's cultivation was higher than Han Yan's. As for cultivators at the same realm, no matter how high their cultivation was, they would not be able to see that Han Yan still had a trace of spirit energy in his body. This thread of spirit energy was about the same as the spirit energy that Qi Refining Stage Cultivator had. In other words, Han Yan could only use his Qi Training stage technique now.

He was a powerful and invincible warrior in the outer parts of the Star Domain. Now that he could only perform Qi Cultivation stage spells, it was indeed quite comical.

However, Han Yan felt that his ego was good, and not only did he not show the slightest bit of pain on his face, he even carried a faint hint of joy.

The reason was simple. Han Yan treated the current situation as a new beginning. He firmly believed that as long as he continued to progress step by step according to his previous plan, not only would his cultivation recover, he would also be able to comprehend the dao heart. In order to succeed the space insight, everything he had done was worth it.

Han Yan stood up and quickly walked out of the cave. He stuck his head out, vigilantly looked around to confirm that there were no cultivators in the valley. Then, he secretly formed a seal, activated the invisibility, and rushed towards a cave dwelling not far away. Han Yan's speed was astonishingly fast, and in a flash, he arrived in front of the cave.

This cave in front of them was not unfamiliar to any of the slaves in the valley. It was the place where the Uncle Zhang lived.1

At that moment, Uncle Zhang was deep in sleep, and snores reverberated in the cave.

Without disturbing the Uncle Zhang, Han Yan quickly walked to the front of the Uncle Zhang. Looking at the old man in front of him, Han Yan more or less admired him a little. His mind moved, and a light Strength of Spiritual Sense was emitted, landing on Uncle Zhang's body. Uncle Zhang's body trembled, then fainted.

Han Yan squatted and opened Uncle Zhang's trousers. The scene in front of him made him suck in a breath of cold air.

Uncle Zhang's right leg was badly mutilated, some parts of it had already rotted, revealing dense white bones. If it was an ordinary person, their legs would have been crippled a long time ago. Even a cultivator like the Uncle Zhang could have been crippled a long time ago if they were not treated in time. Han Yan came this time with only one goal in mind, and that was to cure Uncle Zhang's leg.

A pair of legs that were already dead, wanting to recover, was a very difficult task for ordinary people, but it was not difficult for cultivators, as long as they had the ability, they could do it. In order to save time, Han Yan didn't use any spells. He slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out a White Jade Bottle.

This White Jade Bottle was exactly the same as the one given to Wang An previously, it was clear that this bottle contained top-grade spirit liquid.

Han Yan opened the bottle and dripped a drop of spirit liquid onto Uncle Zhang's right leg.

The milky white spirit liquid landed on his leg and quickly merged into his flesh. Following that, fresh flesh began to sprout from the rotting flesh and it quickly grew. In just a few short breaths, it completely recovered. At a glance, he looked no different from a normal person. It was just that the new flesh was more tender, like the skin of a newborn baby.

After his left leg had recovered, Han Yan quickly lifted his right leg and dripped some spirit liquid on it.

When his legs were fully recovered, Han Yan let out a secret sigh of relief and a smile broke out on his face. Originally, it was a trivial matter, but Han Yan felt excitement in his heart, as if he was doing a very good deed for people. Han Yan put away the white jade bottle and was about to leave when a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Uncle Zhang, are you awake?

The lady was none other than Liu Yue who lived next to Han Yan.

Liu Yue was extremely suspicious of Liu Yue's arrival at this time. In order to prevent others from discovering him, he hurriedly put down his trousers and changed into his previous appearance. After all this was done, the door opened with a creak, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps. The cave entrance was extremely narrow, and could only fit one person inside. Even if Han Yan wanted to leave, he would not have the chance. He hastily concealed his figure and went to a corner of the cave.

Liu Yue ran quickly into the cave, while running he shouted anxiously: "Uncle Zhang, what's wrong, quickly speak!" As she spoke, she had already arrived at the cave. When she saw that Uncle Zhang was lying on the ground, not letting out any sound of snoring, her entire body trembled. She said in pain, "Uncle Zhang, why did you abandon us? With that, she threw herself in front of Uncle Zhang and continued to sob.

This cry startled the unconscious Uncle Zhang, and he subconsciously said: "Who's crying!"

Uncle Zhang's voice suddenly came out, causing Liu Yue's body to tense up, as if he had a conditioned reflex, and said anxiously: "Uncle Zhang, you …"

When he saw Liu Yue's face filled with tears, he asked in confusion, "What are you crying for? Why didn't you shout out loud before coming in?"

Liu Yue was already stunned, when he heard Uncle Zhang ask, he immediately replied: "I called out when I came in, but you didn't answer me. I was worried something might have happened to you, so I ran in. "And then I saw you lying on the ground, not snoring like you used to. I thought you …" At this point, she seemed to feel that she shouldn't say the following words, so she hurriedly stopped.

Hearing this, how could the Uncle Zhang not understand what had happened? He laughed out loud: "My body is so good, what can happen to it?" As he spoke, he walked in front of Liu Yue and lightly smiled: "Enough, stop crying. Did you want to say that you think I would be unhappy? " Seeing Liu Yue nod his head, he slapped his legs and laughed: "Even if my legs were crippled, I would still... I too... "I …"

Uncle Zhang's voice stopped right after, and his face revealed an even more shocked expression. Only now did he realize that he had stood up, and his legs didn't feel any pain at all. At this moment, Uncle Zhang only had one thought in his mind, "This is impossible, could it be that I am dreaming? No, how can dreams be so real? "

Liu Yue also noticed that something was amiss and immediately looked towards Uncle Zhang's legs. When she saw that the legs of Uncle Zhang's pants were not stained with blood as they usually would be, she immediately opened her eyes wide with a look of disbelief. Soon after, Liu Yue gasped, staring at Uncle Zhang's legs, he said in shock: "Uncle Zhang, you …."

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