When I left the ruins, walked thirty kilometers southeast with a foot deep and a shallow foot, and came to the foot of a mountain full of red and white flowers.

Based on the memories of the woman's soul body that had been kept in my mind, I knew that this was a secret garden of the Demon Realm royal family.

This is located in the shade of a big mountain, there is no warm sunshine all year round, in ancient times, there have been many bloody battles, often bloody rivers, plus this is the heaviest place in the demon domain, so since ancient times, there is a large area of flowers on the other side.

And because the Demon Domain royal family has mastered a secret technique, they can extract extremely rare soul crystals from the flowers on the other side, and then fuse hundreds of precious herbs, and thousands of kinds of birds and beasts' essence blood, and carefully develop them into a soul nourishing pill that only members of the royal family are qualified to take, which has the ability to rejuvenate the face and longevity and repair the soul wounds.

It is said that the production process and conditions of this soul nourishing pill are extremely harsh, and usually a maximum of ninety-nine pieces can be produced in a year, for the huge palace, there are more than thousands of royal family members, naturally there are more monks and less porridge, and it is obviously not enough.

In addition to the Demon King's own monopoly of nine every year, the remaining ninety are distributed to the princes and princesses that the Demon King values the most, as well as the Demon King's concubines and confidants, and there is a maximum of one per person.

And most of the princes and princesses and concubines and ministers who are not optimistic about the Demon King may even smell the taste of the Soul Nourishing Pill once It has become the most extravagant idea.

Therefore, this piece of the foot of the mountain, which is the only suitable for planting flowers on the other side in the Demon Domain, has become a forbidden place for the royal family, and once outsiders step into this place, it will be the end of the body.

Therefore, in order to prevent someone from destroying this land, so that the production of flowers on the other side has plummeted, affecting the number of Soul Nourishing Pills, the Demon King specially sent 100,000 top magicians in the Mahayana realm of Cultivating the Netherworld to work together to perform the most powerful magic of the royal family, sealing this area for thousands of miles.

It has become a no-man's land where the blood-colored sun shines all year round, outsiders can't enter at all, even if they are lucky to come in, they won't survive for three days and three nights, even the royal guards who come to pick flowers every year must hold special tokens, and 10,000 top magicians in the Mahayana realm of the underworld can work together to reopen part of the sealing door in order to successfully enter through the light film of the sealing enchantment.

After each harvest was over, after all the Praetorian Guards left, the entrance was once again sealed by the joint efforts of the 10,000 magicians, so since then, this place has become a no-man's land, and it is full of the smell of bloody death all year round.

Moreover, the blood-colored sunlight in this sealed area can completely corrode the flesh of a living person in just three days and three nights, turning it into blood-colored soil.

As for the demon ruins inside, they were also deliberately built by the demon king, and the burials inside were all mortal enemies that the demon king hated.

The reason why the Demon King also built a tomb for his sworn enemy was not because the Demon King was merciful, but because it was a more vicious performance.

Because these seemingly strange tombs are actually blessed with some of the most vicious magic, the purpose is to make the people lying inside forever unable to transcend life and reincarnation, and they can also curse the possible clones in other worlds through the remains lying in the tombs.

Then, in time, all possible clones of this person can be completely wiped out, so that the Demon King can really sit back and relax.

And the poisonous magic in this cemetery will hurt even the powerful demon king, so he himself has never entered this demon ruin for half a step, which is why his eldest son dared to be buried here after killing the demon king's youngest son and his mother.

When I came to the foot of this mountain full of flowers on the other side, stood on the edge and reviewed the memory of the woman's soul body in my mind, I also sighed.

is also unworthy of this infatuated woman named Ru Meiqing, if she didn't want to marry the demon king, she wouldn't end up in the end of her soul now, and her three-year-old child was also killed to death.

At that moment, I also felt that no matter which world there was one thing that was the same, that is, the royal family or members of the royal family usually inevitably fell victim to the palace fight, and there were probably very few people who could truly live a happy life.

As for my identity at the moment, I am no longer Su Feiyang, the eldest grandson of the Su clan of the Heavenly Dragon Continent, but the youngest son of the Demon Domain's Northern Hades royal family, the Demon King Bei Ying Haotian.

Fortunately, the nickname of the Nine Princes that I faked happened to be called Feiyang, but the surname became the surname of Beiyingfu, so it was a comfort to me, at least I can get along with people with my familiar nickname in the future, otherwise it will become a completely unfamiliar name, and if I am not careful, others will see that I am a fake.

It's just that I want to play the young son of the demon king, which is also a kind of torture for me, and I feel like I recognize a thief as a father.

But I also understand that this is only an expedient measure, only temporary, and when the time comes, I will change back to my true identity and eradicate the Demon King clan.

However, I know that this is not the time for me to sigh, but to quickly figure out a way to get out of here.

Because I understand that my plan will only make sense if I leave this sealed area alive and enter the Demon Realm and rush to the royal city to enter the palace, otherwise it won't be long before I will inevitably turn into blood-colored dirt.

And the reason why I came here is because every year there are Praetorian Guards here to pick the flowers of the other side, and it is also the only time every year that the seal is opened.

If I want to get out of here, this day is my only chance.

Because I know that with my current ability, I am not enough to break through the enchantment sealed by the joint efforts of 100,000 magicians in the Mahayana realm.

Only on the only day of the year, find a way to fish in troubled waters and leave here with the Praetorian Guard.

Since there are still more than three months before the annual day of picking flowers on the other side, I still have to find a way to make myself suffer for more than three months in this forbidden place corroded by the blood-colored sun.

As for how to survive these three months, I haven't figured it out yet.

Originally, if the small world of Paradise Island in my finger could be entered and exited normally, the problem would be much simpler, I just need to hide in the horse mansion in my finger and rest for three months before coming out.

But so far, my wrench is still out of order, and I don't know when it will be back to normal.

So I have to be mentally prepared for the next three months, and I have to survive here alone.

And if I want to survive, I have to find a way to fight the blood sun against the flesh for a long time.

Although at this moment, I used the Yang Sword Spell to condense a layer of light film that could effectively block the blood-colored sunlight, but doing so was also extremely physically and soul-consuming, so I couldn't maintain such a protective state every day for three consecutive months.

After all, I am only a flesh and blood body at present, and I have to eat and drink every day, as well as rest and sleep, otherwise if I don't eat or drink for more than three months, even if there is no blood and sun corrosion, I will be tired and even starved to death.

Unless I have reached the Mahayana realm in the realm of cultivating immortals, in addition to my physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary people, and even reaching the immortal body that has been reborn, and even my soul power is so strong that it is very exaggerated, then I may be able to easily do it without eating or drinking for more than three months, and still live unharmed in this environment corroded by the blood-colored sun.

It's a pity that I haven't even passed the first step of cultivating immortals, let alone having the special physique of a person who cultivates immortals and can survive without eating or drinking.

Although my cultivation has reached the Mahayana realm, no matter how high the realm of cultivation is, it is only a cultivation that strengthens the power of the soul.

It has no effect on the physical body, and only cultivating immortals is the only means of cultivation to strengthen the physical body.

And the main crisis I am facing at the moment is to effectively resist the damage of the flesh and the sun corrosion to the physical body, not the soul body, so cultivating the Mahayana realm of the underworld does not mean much to me.

Another question that worries me is what will I live on every day for the next three months?

Because in this sealed blood-colored world, every inch of land is blood-colored dirt, and nothing edible can grow at all.

And all the mountains inside were black, like charred carbon, and there was no grass.

Even the river is not normal fresh water, but viscous mercury, which means that I don't even have a drop of the most basic life-sustaining water, so how can I live?

When I stood next to the patches of flowers on the other side at the foot of the mountain, I also sat down cross-legged, and fell into a little helpless meditation.

Time passed in this torment, hour after hour, day after day.

During this period, I also tried many times to contact Bella Duoduo in the wrench, but all failed.

I also tried to use my soul clairvoyance to look underground, and within a radius of ten kilometers, I still didn't find anything that could solve my physiological needs for food and drink.

And my mouth gradually became dry, and my stomach was also hungry and panicked.

At that moment, I also hoped that my wrench could be turned on again, and then I would go back to the horse house to take a hot bath, and then have a good meal, and then tease my daughter to play for a while, and then sleep with her for a few days and nights, and take this opportunity to rest.

When the Praetorian Guards came to pick the flowers in three months' time, I would come out of my wrench and find a way to follow them out, and I would be able to carry out the plan I had envisioned as a fake prince.

In the midst of such cranky thoughts, I felt as if more than ten days had passed, and my whole body felt extremely exhausted.

I knew that if I had changed to an ordinary person, I would have turned into blood-colored dirt a long time ago, and I had persisted for so many days because of the light film protection of the Yang Sword Spell.

In a trance, I noticed that the light film condensed by the Yang Sword spell on the surface of my body began to slowly fade, apparently due to my lack of physical strength, which caused it to disappear as well.

I knew that once this light film was completely gone, my skin would start to streak blood, and in three days and three nights at most, I would completely turn into blood-colored dirt on the ground.

However, to my dismay, I still couldn't come up with an effective way to combat the corrosive effects of the blood-colored sun, and what made me even more unbearable was that I was already hungry and even had some dehydration symptoms, which caused my body to become weaker and weaker.

It didn't take long for me to see the protective film completely disappear, and the blood-colored sunlight was once again shining directly on my skin.

As the stinging pain on my skin became more and more noticeable, my vision began to blur.

Eventually, I lost consciousness completely and fell backwards......