In the black fog, although people's vision has been greatly affected. Even powerful masters such as He Yiming and Jin Zhan are no exception. However, the sound here is not hindered in any way.

He Yiming could imagine that the people who could enter here must know how to listen to the wind and distinguish sounds, but he believed that as long as the other party was not gifted with the wind system, then the method of listening to the wind and distinguishing the sound they used was far less useful than the ears of the wind.

This is the power of talent, and in a special environment, the powerful power exerted is enough to make everyone stunned.

His ears kept stirring, and countless winds entered his ears.

He Yiming slowly closed his eyes, and he began to walk in this dim black fog completely relying on the Tailwind Ear Miracle Skill.

The mountain wind in the Devil's Cry Ridge is not small, and the wind sound like the howl of the Devil's Cry Wolf can be heard anywhere. But it is truly puzzling that in the midst of such a strong wind, such a fog shows no signs of being blown away.

Of course, He Yiming couldn't stop and study, he relied on the luck of the wind and the wind to walk smoothly here. After half an hour, he finally found a suitable place to cultivate.

This is a half-mountain col surrounded by craggy rocks. In the middle of the strange rocks, there is a relatively flat stone platform. He Yiming's figure moved slightly, and he had already jumped onto the platform, and he quickly identified this place.

He sat down flatly, took a deep breath according to his usual cultivation method, and then began to absorb the innate qi around him.

However, in the next moment, He Yiming's movements suddenly stiffened.

He couldn't absorb even a trace of innate qi, and his face instantly became extremely strange.

The muscles on his face twitched faintly a few times, and He Yiming recalled what Jin Zhanzhan had pointed out, and there was a look of crying and laughing in his eyes.

Although the qi of heaven and earth here is extremely rich, it is because it has absorbed countless lives on the battlefield, including the incomparably large evil qi and yin qi.

The qi of heaven and earth has been completely fused with these two breaths, and if these two breaths are excluded, then the qi of heaven and earth here is far inferior to even the outside world.

He let out a long sigh, and finally understood why Jin Zhanzhan had to tell him again and again.

It turns out that if you want to get more benefits here, you have to deal with a lot of pressure.

The more benefits you absorb, the more stress you bear. If the pressure eventually exceeds the limit of what you can bear, then the next consequence is to become a madman who has lost his mind.

His heart suddenly began to hesitate, especially after feeling the cold evil aura, he was full of fear of the power here.

After a moment's silence, he tried to let go of his protective power a little.

Although only a small hole was exposed, the yin qi from the outside world was like ants that had seen honey, rushing in.

He Yiming calmed down, and there was no longer the slightest distraction, since he had already entered this place. If he doesn't even have the courage to try, it will cause great obstacles in his heart, and it will have all kinds of disadvantages for his future cultivation path. So he'd rather try, even if he really can't hold on and give up, it's much better than doing nothing.

Slowly, the layers of yin qi enveloped him, and when He Yiming began to absorb the first wisp of heaven and earth qi in it, these black mist began to churn violently, as if they were going to completely devour his entire person.

In a moment, He Yiming felt a huge pressure coming from all directions. His spirit was in a trance, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, as if he had suddenly appeared on a huge battlefield.

On this battlefield, he is an Oriental, wearing the most ordinary set of paper armor, standing above the city, fighting desperately against foreign invaders.

His knife slashed off the head of the man who had just emerged from the city, but almost at the same time, an arrow from the city passed through his throat, and he clutched the wound on his throat, as if trying to stuff back the blood that had flowed from the city. But his body had completely lost his strength, and he finally fell from the top of the city, and in an instant, countless random knives slashed at his body.

At that last minute. He seemed to recognize this wall, which was the western wall of the Bloodslaughter City.

In a trance, he turned into a Westerner again, and in front of his eyes, the same huge but unfamiliar city wall, and he waved his two-handed sword, dancing like a wheel, and chopping off the eastern soldiers one by one.

But this time, the number of soldiers from the East seemed to be endless, and one by one they climbed the city wall like ants.

In the end, when he was exhausted, countless large knives were also slashed into his body.

In a trance, he became a high-ranking general in the East and the West, and they commanded the battles, but without exception, all the battles were lost, and even their lives were left on this battlefield.

Faintly, He Yiming understood something, and in these yin qi, it seemed to contain the most profound memories of those who died in the last battle. Since they died on the battlefield, the most profound memory is naturally the period when they were dying.

With just a stick of incense, He Yiming has experienced several reincarnations of life and death, and every time he ends up unpleasantly, either with a knife and a corpse, or with an arrow piercing his heart.

A wisp of grandeur gradually appeared on He Yiming's face, his teeth clenched, as if he was chewing something, and a faint wisp of blood flowed down his lips.

After all, he was still young, and the cultivation of the twenty-year-old Sanhua powerhouse above the martial arts had reached an unprecedented level. But after all, his knowledge is still too little, and his mind in this situation cannot be compared with those old guys who are at least a hundred years old and have seen through the world.

Therefore, when the endless black mist came into his body, and made him mentally sense the evil qi emitted by these soldiers when they were dying, his heart finally wavered a little.

However, at this moment, the **** heaven and earth qi he absorbed finally entered his dantian after slowly circling around a few times.

The next moment, his dantian suddenly boiled.

The dantian, which was like chaos and quiet, suddenly spun like a hot wheel.

A wisp of incomparably cool true qi followed the meridians into He Yiming's mind.

The look on He Yiming's face was stunned for a while, and finally slowly returned to normal. Although the surrounding evil qi is still extremely strong, and it is becoming more and more ferocious, in the eyes of He Yiming at this moment, these evil qi is nothing more than that.

It was as if he had detached himself from his body and stood at another height to watch it all.

In front of him, there was a person sitting cross-legged, this person was himself, and his body seemed to be in the clouds, and a chaotic force swirled around him, allowing him to easily maintain this state.

Seeing that the surrounding earth energy had completely disappeared, the boundless black mist surged towards him. Then he was absorbed by his body like a bottomless pit.

He could sense that the boundless evil qi and the eerie aura were still frantically swarming into his body, but the problem was that now He Yiming's spirit seemed to have left his body, and no matter how the yin aura churned, it could not bring any harm to a vegetative person.

is like a peerless beauty who smiles at people, two smiles at the city, and three smiles at the country, no matter how charming she looks, even if she is pole dancing, but if she stands in front of her. If she is blind, then she will not be able to seduce her.

Similarly, although the yin qi at this time was far stronger than just now, He Yiming's spiritual consciousness was no longer in his body, and it was naturally impossible for them to make the slightest impact.

After a moment like this, He Yiming suddenly found that those yin and evil qi had calmed down.

It's not that these yin and evil qi no longer enter the body, but these yin and evil qi are like black mist and the qi of heaven and earth in it, and they are all absorbed by his dantian without any defects.

He Yiming hesitated for a moment, and with a slight movement of his mind, he had already re-entered his body.

The moment he returned to his body, he immediately felt the unimaginable qi of heaven and earth pouring into his body from the outside world. The meridians in his body seemed to have suddenly expanded countless times, even if it was such a crazy influx of black mist and heaven and earth qi, it didn't bring the slightest problem.

Not only that, He Yiming could even feel the strange changes that had taken place in the dantian, and a strange thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

When he leaves Devil's Cry Mountain, will he also take away the resentment in it at the same time?

As soon as he thought of the countless grievances hidden in his dantian, he felt a little chilled.

Taking a long breath, He Yiming completely put aside this concern. In this case, the only way to do this is to keep absorbing and constantly improving your strength. If you are still half-hearted, you are killing yourself.

He hesitated, reached out and patted his armpit, and suddenly there was an extra five-element ring on his hand.

His spirit was concentrated in the three points within the Five Elements Ring, and although those three places were found at once, the problem was that the power instilled by He Yiming was far from enough, so these three points could not reach the point of overflowing.

Between the slight movements of his mind, the true qi in the dantian gushed out, divided into the three systems of fire, earth, and metal, and continuously entered the three points.

In this environment, it is indeed the best place to cultivate.

The endless power of heaven and earth was ten times stronger than the outside world, and He Yiming's dantian was also stimulated by it, and the speed of absorption was unimaginably fast.

Absorb external forces and transform them into the most quintessential three-line power through the dantian.

Half an hour later, He Yiming's eyes showed an incomparably surprised look.

The five-element ring in his hand began to rotate automatically, especially in the inner ring, where the three evenly distributed three points were faintly shining. He Yiming's power flowed endlessly in the Five Elements Ring. In this divine weapon, every corner was filled with He Yiming's true qi.

His ears moved slightly, his face suddenly sank, and he sneered. He stretched out his hand, and three invisible dots faintly appeared in his hand, and a powerful imprisoning force suddenly shot forward from his hand......