The autumn colors are overflowing, and the dense mountain forest of dozens of feet has thinned like old hair.

The quiet mountains and forests startled a large flock of birds.

Suddenly, the mountains and forests shook, and at this moment, the small mountains and forests that stood on them collapsed, and the mudslides ruthlessly destroyed all obstacles with the power of destroying and decaying.

In front of the courtyard gate at the foot of the mountain, two figures stand.

Zu Yuan's eyes rippled with color, and he saw that the familiar mountains and forests in front of him were now like melting, spreading out to the surroundings through the flat ground, and forming five curved protrusions dozens of zhang away, as if huge devil claws stretched out from hell.

Although Zu Yuan had already seen the power of the middle-aged uncle yesterday, he didn't expect that this thing, which seemed to him to be very rebellious, was easily done by the middle-aged uncle again, and it was even more like an arm's command, ever-changing.

Zu Yuan was already intoxicated by this fantasy world at this time, and his heart had all kinds of longings for the cultivator, as well as expectations for the next cultivation.

"The Demon Dao Cultivation Ground, this Cultivation Land is similar to that mountain forest, although they are all the same Dao Techniques, but this Cultivation Land has a stricter control over the delicate Dao Techniques, and this is just the beginning, and the next is the real Demon Dao Cultivation Land."

The middle-aged uncle beside Zu Yuan stood in a chic manner, looking like an ancient well.

The bright space had darkened for some time, Zu Yuan raised his head, the sky was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder, a storm was coming, and the valley was shrouded in a terrifying atmosphere.

Zu Yuan felt the atmosphere around him, his blood boiled unconsciously, as if he couldn't suppress the demon beast that violently hit the cage in his heart, and an invisible sense of qi rose from his body with Zu Yuan's changes.

The middle-aged uncle seemed to feel the change in Zu Yuan, lowered his head, and looked at Zu Yuan on the side.

"Are you ready?!" the middle-aged uncle's calm face lifted a strange smile.

Zu Yuan tried hard to suppress the impulse in his heart, and only when he heard the voice of the middle-aged uncle did he nod solemnly.

"Then feel the roar from hell!!!"

At this moment, the middle-aged uncle's tied hair was split, his bloodshot eyes were glowing with a terrifying red light, and his gestures also revealed a sense of madness, but it was the middle-aged uncle in this state who gave people a faint performance of returning to his original self.

After the middle-aged uncle's roar, the earthquake trembled, and the boulders sank, and at the same time, countless turtle marks cracked on the surface, and the thick thunder and lightning in the dark clouds in the sky became more and more violent, and the roar was deafening.

Zu Yuan fell to his knees in the next moment, as if countless ghost claws stretched out from the ground, dragging Zu Yuan's body fiercely, Zu Yuan's heavy limbs kept trembling under this feeling, but he gritted his teeth and insisted desperately, refusing to give up, because Zu Yuan was afraid, afraid that once he fell, he would never be able to stand up again or unwilling to stand up.

The middle-aged uncle restrained his breath and restored his appearance of the ancient well, but there was appreciation for Zu Yuan in his eyes when he looked at him.

"Wow~"

As the sound sounded, the fine rain poured downward, and from time to time the rain burst out with a trace of electric light, hitting the ground, the electric light dissipated, and at the same time, small potholes appeared on the ground.

Zu Yuan's heavy body fell to the ground, and the weak current shuttled through Zu Yuan's body, making Zu Yuan's body convulsive, and at the same time, the rain fell, and fine marks appeared on the skin, and the marks disappeared, reappeared, disappeared, and so on, tormenting Zu Yuan.

The pain of the needle prick accompanied by the burning of the electric current stimulated Zu Yuan's feelings, at that moment, Zu Yuan wanted to fall asleep, because it would not be so painful to fall asleep, but Zu Yuan found that he had never been so awake, as if everything was out of his control, but there was a feeling that told him that it was all under his control.

"Give up, give up, it's over."

The middle-aged uncle's inopportune voice came, but it undoubtedly added fire to Zu Yuan's pain.

"Stinky old man, grinding and chirping are endless"

Zu Yuan's slow and gloomy voice made the middle-aged uncle stunned, and he was at a loss for a while.

"Hahaha, stinky boy, can't you stand it for a long time!!"

The middle-aged uncle relieved himself and slammed his fist on Zu Yuan's head, and Zu Yuan's face sank into the ground.

"Ahh

Zu Yuan roared, struggled to move his heavy body, and stood up with difficulty, letting the feeling of pain erode his body, but he ignored it, numbing his feelings.

"What's the next step in cultivation?"

Zu Yuan drooped his head, and a deep voice came out.

"Next, how can you still move? When you get used to your current state, you're talking about the next cultivation, right?!!!

"Stinky old man, you look down on people too much"

As he spoke, Zu Yuan's trembling legs tried to lift, and the next moment, the pain that he could endure instantly exploded, and as soon as he surged into his heart, his heavy body suddenly leaned forward, and he fell to the ground in pain, and at the same time, the blood line spread from bottom to top to Zu Yuan's back and body, and formed a circled pentagram mark on his back.

"Ahh

At the moment when the pentagram formed, Zu Yuan shouted out in pain again, and at this time, Zu Yuan felt the despair from the depths of his body, as if he was pouring out that he was already in tatters.

"How about forgetting the seal on your body so quickly, feel its horror!!" the middle-aged uncle laughed excitedly.

"Bad Print"

The middle-aged uncle was snatched back from his exhilarating reverie by the sudden stubborn voice and looked at Zu Yuan.

But seeing that Zu Yuan moved forward slowly, almost at a turtle speed, every time he moved, the tears of pain would burst out, but soon, the tears were mixed with the rain and sweat, running down his cheeks and flowing downward.

"Good boy, persevere, break through the shackles here, and you will be able to reach a new realm" The middle-aged uncle looked at Zu Yuan's appearance, couldn't help but be moved, and encouraged.

After a long time, the middle-aged uncle turned around in silence and walked towards the courtyard, leaving Zu Yuan alone to practice in this lonely cultivation ground.

"It's my son, it's kind of like me, hahaha"

The middle-aged uncle lowered his head, and there was a hint of choking in his whispering voice.

God's Word: "The first effect of the True Man: The first effect of the Celestial Seal: When the body is subjected to the pressure from external forces that are on the verge of limit, it releases the qi and blood in the seal (the qi in the body is called qi and blood, and energy), and applies a mark to the body, the stronger the body, the stronger the imprint, the imprint will produce a heavy extra weight, and at the same time, the imprint has the ability to absorb external qi, and replace the qi and blood in the body, so that the body can get more energy support"

Devil, that's right, I'm the devil who the weak regard as cannibalism - the Demon Dao cultivation ground