The silent night slipped by quietly, and when the sky was just dawning on the second day, Xiao Yan, who was sleeping, opened his eyes on time.

Sitting up cross-legged on the bed, Xiao Yan's hands formed a cultivation knot, as if he was in the Douqi Continent, and slowly closed his eyes again. Early in the morning, is the best time to practice fighting spirit, cultivating fighting spirit, like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, only unremitting efforts, in order to have the success of taking off the cocoon and turning into a butterfly.

As Xiao Yan's breathing gradually stabilized, the calm space around him was like water waves, faint waves rose up, and wisps of emperor's source qi seeped out from the space.

When the pores of his body were greedily devoured, most of the fighting qi followed Xiao Yan's breath and burrowed into his body, and after being refined by the specific veins of several exercises, it was slowly stored by Xiao Yan into a meridian network that was running at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.

The cultivation of Dou Qi lasted for nearly an hour, and after the sunlight outside the window illuminated the room, Xiao Yan slowly finished his work, the seal knot in his hand dispersed, and a mouthful of somewhat turbid turbidity was spit out by a long spit.

The eyelids gradually opened, and in the dark eyes, a pale yellow light passed, and after a moment, it was hidden in the deepest part of the eyes.

"I haven't felt this kind of liliang slowly lifting for a long time, and it feels so comfortable." Stretching his waist, listening to the crackling sound coming from his body, Xiao Yan's face raised a satisfied smile.

"Today, I'm about to enter the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, the Demon Domain Cemetery, I'm really looking forward to it."

Xiao Yan prepared everything, then walked out of the inn, slowly walked out of this bustling town, and headed towards the Heavenly Demon Mountain Range alone.

In the silent forest, Xiao Yan held the ancient ruler in his hand and moved forward cautiously.

"Elder Zhan, what now?" After Xiao Yan walked in, he called in his heart that he could directly have a soul call with the old Zhan in the tower.

After a while, an old voice sounded in Xiao Yan's ears: "Go to the east, go find a place to settle down first, your strength is a little low now." Zhan Lao said leisurely.

Xiao Yan nodded, and his figure suddenly headed east, now is not the time to fight, let's find a place to stay first.

Xiao Yan's figure traveled rapidly on the periphery of this ancient and mysterious dangerous Heavenly Demon Mountain Range, and after walking for dozens of miles, a moist breath slowly penetrated into Xiao Yan's body, and he felt that the air suddenly became a little moist, and Xiao Yan's originally extremely fast forward speed began to slowly stop.

"It's here!"

Xiao Yan touched his nose indiscriminately, and through a forest in front of him, a huge waterfall appeared in front of him, making a deafening roar.

Jumping over a ravine, Xiao Yan slowly walked towards the waterfall, his eyes swept cautiously around, and his soul power also carefully explored the surroundings, and he was relieved after not feeling the presence of demonic beasts.

Coming to the steep mountain wall, Xiao Yan carefully selected for a long time, and then selected a cave four or five meters away from the ground.