The darkness that can not be seen is most suitable for some dark creatures to live, and all kinds of poisonous beasts and poisonous insects gather together, making a trembling sound.

A centipede, the size of a foot, is chewing on the food in its mouth, and the rattling sound in its mouth makes the scalp tingle. A trail of pitch-black liquid slipped down its monstrous tooth and landed on a rock with a hissing sound that melted into a finger-deep cavern in an instant.

But behind it, eight pairs of scarlet eyes the size of a ping-pong ball were quietly watching it, and all eight pairs of giant eyes showed a touch of primitive desire, but the centipede, which was enjoying the food, did not notice the behemoth behind it at all.

"Poof"

Just when the big guy was about to pounce, a stone spear rushed directly from a distance, and with a fierce wind sound, it instantly stabbed the big guy's eight eyes.

The stone spear flew past the unsuspecting centipede with a huge spider, squirting out a fishy black liquid.

With a loud bang, the huge force carried on the stone spear directly fixed the huge spider on the rock wall not far away, bringing out a string of sparks. The spider didn't die on the spot, it struggled violently against the rock wall, and its mouth let out a tearing roar that seemed to be in great pain.

But no matter how much the big creature struggled, the stone spear that pierced the stone wall did not move. When the centipede on the side saw this scene, he was stunned on the spot, and even the imported food fell down. Then it reacted, and immediately began to flee in a hurry with a scream. At this time, it danced wildly, wishing that hundreds of legs would grow on its body, and it disappeared from sight in just three breaths.

The giant spider struggled for a long time before it gradually quieted down. However, during this quiet period, there was no movement from the outside world, and the huge spider was still hanging quietly, looking dead.

But when there was no movement around it, the already dead spider suddenly began to struggle violently, and countless black liquids spurted out of its mouth. All the stones that touched the black liquid were corroded into a large hole in an instant, and in less than a moment the entire field was corroded with holes.

In particular, the huge fangs in the spider's mouth have turned dark black, surrounded by a trace of extremely rich liquid, and at a glance, you can see that it is highly poisonous.

It turned out that this spider had been pretending to be dead, waiting for the person who ambushed him to appear, which showed that his intelligence was not low. It was a long time to wait, and the spider had been dripping with the disgusting liquid from the beginning, and it never stopped. If anyone thinks it's dead, they're playing into its ruse.

This spider is luring the enemy, and it will deal a fatal blow to the guy who ambushed it when it is dying. Obviously, those who don't know will suffer a big loss.

It wasn't until the huge spider really stopped, and the blood on the stone spear didn't drop, that a beggar-like creature cautiously walked out of the dark corner.

The person who came was one meter seven or eight tall, and his long flowing hair was tied up behind his head. It was a boy who was not yet eighteen years old, and judging by his bare pectoral muscles and well-proportioned muscles, the boy had exercised a lot.

The boy was covered in a pair of trousers woven from an unknown tree vine, and at first glance he looked like a wild man in the mountains, clear and refined, beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Only the pair of star-like eyes on the boy's delicate face were very attractive, and in this dark place, the boy's eyes were as deep and dazzling as the stars in the sky.

Up close, the boy looked familiar. However, no one could have imagined that this boy was the yang dragon who fell from the abyss back then. Now, six years have passed, and that immature little boy has grown into a little adult.

At that time, Yang Long was already unconscious when he fell from the abyss, and when he woke up, he found himself trapped on a vine. He was glad that he was not dead, but unfortunately, he had been trapped under this abyss for nearly six years, but it was worse than death.

If you trap a person in prison for six years, it can almost drive people crazy for ordinary people. Although Yang Long was not trapped in a prison, his position was even worse than that of a prison, a dark night that never had daylight. Every day under the abyss was monotonous black, and for six years he had almost forgotten the color of the sun.

The moment he climbed up from the vine, he felt that he was lucky, and he didn't know if it was because of the favor of God. However, when the terrifying sound of grinding teeth came from the pitch black, he didn't think so. At that time, Yang Long was still carrying Yan Zòng's injuries, and he endured severe pain and walked into the cave not far away that was only used for one person.

There is not much in the abyss, but there are the most such caves, one or two can be seen every few steps. Yang Long didn't know how the cave was formed at the time, and it wasn't until later that he learned that these things had been excavated by some unknown animal under the abyss. To put it bluntly, these caves are the nests of those strange creatures.

But the heavens really favored him, and the cave that Yang Long walked into was a hollow, and the creatures that lived there might have already died. There he made a fire out of some dry vines, and the flames were the most striking in the night, and naturally no exception to living things. Listening to Suosuo's voice outside, he realized what the sound of grinding his teeth was just now.

Through the flames, Yang Long found that there were pairs of green eyes all around, and he found that a toad was actually bigger than Yang Long, and a centipede was actually thicker than a python, this is a crazy world. When he saw this, Yang Long was so frightened that he immediately extinguished the flames and shrank motionless in the cave.

But fortunately, there are no bugs or weird things to break into the cave of the Yang Dragon, they all seem to have their own set of rules, which can't help but make the Yang Dragon breathe a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the abyss is not completely pitch black, some unknown plants, and some stones can exude a faint luster, so the abyss is not completely pitch black.

During this period, the dragon survived only on the fruits of the vines and some of the fruits that occasionally grew on the rock walls. At the bottom of the abyss, there was no food source, no water source, some fruits to satisfy his hunger, and coupled with Yang Long's injuries, it took him almost several months to gradually recover, and he was already extremely weak at that time.

Although the fruits seemed to have a lot of effect on his healing, as the fruits around him decreased, the things he could satisfy his hunger became scarce. If he doesn't get eaten by those guys outside, he probably has to starve to death in the hole.

Whitebeard woke up from his mind and told him a way to increase his cultivation and satisfy his hunger. It's a bit dangerous, but it keeps him from starving to death here.

That is the hunting beasts, sucking their blood.

Whitebeard said that this is another special ability of the blood inheritor, this is an evil way of cultivation, although the Holy Demon can reach the Heavenly Seal Master realm without cultivation, but if they want to increase this speed, the blood will become the dominant body of their cultivation.

They do not have the seal of the Mandate of Heaven, and they cannot communicate the aura between heaven and earth for their own use. Without this medium as a carrier, then they have to rely on themselves to be the guide, and guide the aura required for cultivation from the bodies of other creatures or demonic beasts, which is the practice practiced by the Holy Demon Man.

However, Whitebeard had once tempted Yang Long, and if he wanted to absorb a purer aura, it would be best to absorb human blood, even the blood of cultivators. The higher the cultivation of the Yin cultivator, the more amazing the aura that the Yang Dragon would absorb from it.

However, the reputation of the Holy Demon has never been very good, and they always have the title of being like a rat crossing the street in the crowd, because the way to improve cultivation through guò blood is a very extreme evil way, and it is known as demon cultivation.

When he was at the top of the abyss, Yang Long once found that his consciousness was dominated by that bloodthirsty **, and he almost made a move on Uncle Lei. Thinking of the scene when Uncle Lei sacrificed himself for himself, Yang Long's heart couldn't help but feel a little depressed until now. He didn't know how to make up for it, but he would always remember it. Although he was in a coma at that time, he could also guess that in that extreme situation, Uncle Lei must be more than lucky.

This kind of cultivation is not what Yang Long pursues, but sometimes life does not always go according to his own wishes, and Yang Long does not want to become the guy who loves to kill relatives and friends. He began to hunt beasts, but he was unwilling to absorb their blood, but he found that every one of them here was extraordinary, and he could not shake it with his weak physique.

Hunting a slightly weaker guy was scarred and almost cost him his life. It wasn't until later that he discovered that if he didn't absorb the blood of those beasts, he wouldn't be able to live, and if he didn't have food to replenish his body, he would continue to be weakened until he died.

It took him half a year to understand this method of eating, and nearly five years to learn from Whitebeard how to control the bloodthirsty cravings that arise after eating. The rest of the time he spent familiarizing himself with the terrain of the abyss, but it took him six years to find a way out.

The last section of this abyss, the further back the demon beast becomes, the more terrifying it becomes. The deeper he went, the more ferocious the monsters became, and Yang Long even nearly lost his life there.

Not wanting to recall the bumpy memories of the past, Yang Long pulled out the stone spear from the huge spider corpse, and blood splattered out, and all the blood that touched his body was devoured in an instant.

He looked up into the depths of the abyss, and a touch of sadness emerged, it was time to break through.