Bai Xiao didn't stay in the library for long.

The knowledge he had learned from books had inspired him, and he had not wasted any time trying to force himself to act like a real demonic scholar.

He chose the Demon Dao as the direction of breakthrough, but how to progress in the Demon Dao, he had his own considerations.

After leaving the library, Bai Xiao pondered all the way, returned to the old rain building, completely ignored Lan Lan, who welcomed him back, and shrank himself directly into the bedroom.

As his body gently sank into the soft big bed, the thoughts in Bai Xiao's mind also spread.

He's not good at thinking, but that doesn't mean he doesn't like to think. The more you are not good at doing a lot of things, the more you have to do it, and you have to work harder to do it.

And Bai Xiao is currently thinking about the conclusion: walking along the road of southerners has no future.

This is not that there is any prejudice against the attempts and accumulations of southerners in the past two thousand years, Bai Xiao is prejudiced against himself.

He wasn't born a magician.

His bloodline is amplified, and the increase is the characteristics of the ancient relics, and the essence of this part is incompatible with the Demon Dao! He was able to cultivate the Demon Dao at the same time, which was itself a distorted phenomenon, and it was a miracle to successfully cultivate two demon seeds and infiltrate the demon energy in his body.

And miracles cannot be replicated, and it is even more difficult to continue, so he must carve out the next path on his own...... Fortunately, he is not alone, and there are too many mentors and friends around him who are good at creating miracles.

Thinking of this, Bai Xiao couldn't help but be more convinced in his heart: as a natural transcendent hunter, he was arranged by fate to practice the Demon Dao in the south, and this distortion was deliberately done by people.

After Zhu Junshen rescued Qingyue and Bai Xiao in the Holy Mountain, he had a long talk with Bai Wuya and Lan Ye all night, what did they talk about that night?

If so, what are they trying to do? Or is there anything that can't be said openly?

Of course, the biggest reason should be that he didn't ask, but these three people, no matter which one they are, Bai Xiao doesn't really want to take the initiative to ask.

In the game, there are some things that can be reasoned by oneself and the result can be reasoned.

It should be Bai Wuya's idea to let Bai Xiao, who has increased his bloodline, learn the Demon Dao, because only he who has personally gone south can have a deep understanding of the Demon Dao. Although Lan Ye is the chief witch Zhu, his knowledge of the Demon Dao is limited to books, and he will not make such a dangerous attempt at will.

Bai Wuya's choice of the Demon Dao should be related to what he had seen and heard in the Southern Continent...... And this point, Bai Xiao himself has lived in the Southern Continent for a year, and he feels a little empathy.

The power of the southerners is still very weak, but they have an extremely strong vitality, and although their development has not been rapid in the past two thousand years, it is not slow either. The combat effectiveness level is not worth mentioning, but it gives civilization the precious attribute of "prosperity".

The warriors of the Snow Mountain tribe can easily slaughter the cities of the southerners, and even destroy their empires, but in any case, they cannot rely on their own civilization structure to support a prosperous empire with a population of hundreds of millions, and for a civilization, prosperity is the foundation of everything.

The southerners are weak in battle because they have not experienced a great crisis of life and death for two thousand years, while the warriors of the Snow Mountain tribe are under the shadow of destruction almost every moment. If the civilizations of the South also go all out into the form of war, then the power they can explode is incalculable.

Moreover, compared to the Demon Dao civilization established by the southerners, the possibilities contained in the Demon Dao itself are more important. The more you delve into it, the more you can feel that the demon world is vast and profound, and there is no end, and the human race has not even revealed the tip of the iceberg at present, and even the demon race that descended to the human world back then has only just walked on the road.

In terms of the upper limit, the power of the Demon Dao is far above any power in the world, but its cultivation threshold is frighteningly high, so that after two thousand years of research by the southerners, the progress is still slow, and the power displayed is extremely weak.

But with the prosperity and development of civilization, the speed of research and progress of the Demon Dao will gradually accelerate, the magic energy will infiltrate all living beings more and more deeply, the birth probability of the Demon Daoist will continue to increase, and more and more people will participate in the study of the Demon Dao, so one day, the quantitative change will lead to the qualitative change, and the laws of the Demon Dao in the entire heaven and earth will be rewritten.

At that time, humanity will open a new path of civilization, and on this path, the power of the ancients will indeed seem too old.

Bai Xiao hated Bai Wuya, but he had to admit his vision as a tribal leader.

But no matter how brilliant the vision is, it is impossible to have a direct insight into the future, so the arrangement that the fathers can do ends here. Next, it depends on whether Bai Xiao, a small character, can catch the layout from his father.

With the thoughts that kept coming, Bai Xiao finally felt his eyelids sink and gradually fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up, it was half an hour later.

Bai Xiao jumped down from the deep soft bed, opened his eyes, and felt that the world was fresh, and his body was full of qi and blood, and his vitality was infinite.

"Okay, let's start a new day's practice!"

Bai Xiao stretched his body, motivated himself, and was about to flash his body, returning to the library to continue to nibble on books, but the next moment......

"Haha, I'm just waiting for your words! Let's start a new day's cultivation with actual combat!"

The familiar voice, the familiar fist pressure, and even the familiar awe-inspiring killing intent merged into one in an instant, rushing to the face!

Blue...... No, it's for nothing!?

In the face of this invincible enemy, Bai Xiao's body reacted even before his usual keen intuition, and half of the pitch-black bone spear in his arm slipped out from the gap between the flesh and blood, blocking in front of him like a shield.

However, Bai Wuya's first hand seemed to anticipate Bai Xiao's response, and his straight punch turned into an arc halfway, falling to Bai Xiao's chest like a spiritual snake, blasting all the impact into Bai Xiao's body.

The young man's heart was instantly shocked and stopped, and then under the spread of the aftermath, there was a faint tendency to shatter.

But in the next moment, the blood in Bai Xiao's body returned to operation again, and even as if it had its own life and spirituality, it actively gathered into the heart, some of which were woven into a tough omentum to maintain the structure of the heart, and some of which turned into the shape of a human hand, holding the heart hard and forcing it to beat.

"Kind of interesting, little one. Bai Wuya only felt a light in front of him, and then it was black.

Bai Xiao's bone spear had already poked in front of his eyes.

Relying on the flexible use of his own blood, Bai Xiao reversed his passivity of losing the lead in one move, and launched a stubborn counterattack with a half-black bone spear as the vanguard.

The battle ended after three minutes.

Bai Wuya looked at his own son who had fainted to the ground, and only after a while did he reveal a far-fetched, slightly painful smile.

"Boy, you are making such rapid progress, you really want me to retire early......"

As he spoke, Bai Wuya licked the wound on his arm helplessly, then spit out the pitch-black blood, pulled out a piece of medicinal mud from between the teeth of the wolf's head on his waist, and smeared it on the wound.

It stands to reason that with his physique at this time, ordinary injuries can be healed in a blink of an eye, and even the different parts of his body may not kill him, but ...... The wound that was cut by the soul bone was extremely difficult to heal, and it was also thanks to his preparation, before going down the mountain, he touched a few pieces of ancestral spirit ointment from Lan Ye's house, otherwise when Bai Xiao woke up and saw that the wound on his body had not healed, he was afraid that he would die of laughter.

Bai Wuya is such a son, and he doesn't plan to let him die before he is 20 years old, so even if he is stubborn, he can't let him see it...... He wasn't as strong as he thought.

In other words, the gap between the two is no longer as far away as in the snow-capped mountain period.

Bai Xiao's growth speed was too fast, although when Bai Wuya let him go down the mountain, even if he was sure that he would have earth-shaking growth in the Southern Continent - just like Bai Wuya had when he traveled in the south - Bai Xiao's growth rate was still beyond expectations.

Bai Wuya originally thought that Bai Xiao would have at least two or three years of dormancy when he first learned the Demon Dao, not to mention that during this time, it would not be easy to maintain a normal growth rate by fusing his own increased bloodline with the Demon Dao and promoting each other. As a result, I found out that this kid had actually completed the first round of transformation, and his strength had improved a few points faster than in the tribal period, and he didn't know where he had touched a soul bone battle axe left by his ancestors, which directly opened the legendary road of soul bone smelting!

Back then, Bai Wuya started the road of legend, but he relied on a great opportunity to risk his life...... Well, Bai Xiao should have experienced a similar danger, but he is not yet 20 years old.

But this kind of thing, how could Bai Wuya directly say it to make his son proud? So he stubbornly ridiculed Bai Xiao's slow progress, and as a result, this kid was actually stimulated to retaliate wildly, and in just three minutes of fierce fighting, Bai Wuya, who was still in good shape, could already suffer some skin injuries.

Don't look at it as just a skin injury, can you make Bai Wuya injured, this is already a threshold of qualitative change, Bai Xiao seems to have entered the room now.

And for this amazing growth, Bai Wuya's mood is really complicated.

"I'm not ready to quit the stage of history yet, are you a little too anxious?" After sneering, Bai Wuya's face gradually sank, "But there is no such thing as a coincidence in the world, and there must be external factors to guide you if you grow too fast...... Is the general trend of the world really changing so fast, can't the elderly retire with peace of mind?"

After speaking, Bai Wuya kicked directly at Bai Xiao.

"Stinky boy, when do you want to sleep? The second round of cultivation is ready to begin!"

However, Bai Wuya's kick did not land, Bai Xiao in a coma was like a marionette, avoiding Bai Wuya's wake-up service with a strange figure, and the next moment, the bone spear was like a pitch-black lightning, directly cutting Bai Wuya's calf.

"Damn!?Is it so shady!?"