Han Qi couldn't help but shudder in his heart. He looked at his heart www.biquge.info there was nothing to see in the darkness, but he could feel the mark on his chest burning slightly—the mysterious black light that fell into his body from the sky, the black light that made him suffer great pain and also possess the ability to resist poison.

Or rather, poison seeds!

He seemed to have had a long, long dream, so long that he could no longer remember the contents, only the horrible sight of the sky falling apart. There were immortals in it, picking stars with one hand! There were also powerful and ferocious demon beasts, stepping on the earth and shaking the sky! Every picture made him dizzy. Those powerful and mysterious powers, his poor imagination and knowledge could not even be described, and in the end, only phantoms were left to deeply shake his heart.

It was something that made him tremble, and even a look was enough to make him disappear. This is a powerful force! Compared to this, the middle-aged man in the foundation building period who he regarded as invincible before was just an ant!

This is the power he desires! enough power for him to control his own destiny and not be threatened and controlled by others!

This mysterious black light is only an external representation. Its real identity is an ancient poison species, from the top sect of the ancient period, the "Imperial Poison Sect"!

In ancient times, it was a chaotic and powerful era! There were many forces, and immortals and demons were in contention! And the Imperial Poison Sect was the leader of the Demon Dao among them, and there were countless strong people in the sect, and the Eight Desolations were subdued! Even some high-ranking immortals were knocked down from the altar by it. It can be said that the Poison Sect represents the pinnacle of the Demon Dao of that era!

However, there is no eternal existence for all things!

The stronger it is, the more it is the enemy of the world. At the most glorious moment, the Imperial Poison Sect once suppressed the immortals, which brought supreme glory but also infinite crisis. The pride of the immortals is not allowed to be blasphemed, the righteous path is hateful, and the demons are afraid, and it is inevitable that many conspiracies will be laid to try to destroy it.

Two fists are invincible to four hands, even such a powerful sect, in the face of the siege of many forces, it will inevitably perish! When the Imperial Poison Sect was destroyed, its last generation of leaders used secret techniques to burn the inheritance of the sect into a special poison and teleport out of the battlefield, waiting for someone destined to inherit the mantle of the Imperial Poison Sect and reproduce the glory of the sect.

And at this moment, this poisonous seed that carried the last hope of the Imperial Poison Sect was quietly buried in Han Qi's heart.

Undoubtedly, this ancient poison was his great opportunity. Of course, it's also a big crisis!

How much temptation/temptation would a lineage from the most powerful sect in the ancient period have? Han Qi didn't have a specific understanding of this, but he believed that once this news was exposed, he would definitely die without a place to be buried.

Once such a inheritance is exposed, it will inevitably set off a bloody storm and attract countless strong people to compete for it. Han Qi didn't know how big the outside world was, and how many strong people there were, but recalling those powerful and incomparable existences in his dream, he believed that even Han Taihe, the most powerful ancestor of the Han family in his knowledge, was only afraid that he was just an ant that other strong people could wipe out with one hand in such a battle, not to mention that he was a little guy in the Qi training period.

Han Qi silently made up his mind. The secret of the poison seed will be buried in his heart forever, and no one will know until he dies!

Han Qi calmed down, looked around the neighborhood, and roughly calculated his location. After all, the fame of the poison cave is too great, and within the Han family, it is a terrifying forbidden place that can stop children from crying at night.

Knowing that he had entered the poison cave, Han Qi only felt cold for the first time, and it was simply hopeless. After all, no one has ever come out of the poison cave except for the powerful Jindan Ancestor of the Han family! On weekdays, this place is the place where the Han family executed the slaves who committed great crimes, and I don't know how many people's souls have been buried.

But thinking of the poison in his heart, and then looking at the dense poisonous corpses around him, made his scalp tingle and relieved at the same time. Since he has not turned into a white bone until now, but a large number of these poisons have died, it can be seen that at least he is still quite safe at present.

Thinking like this, Han Qi couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, he was actually a little grateful to the Han family for throwing him into the poison cave. If they didn't throw themselves into the poison cave but chose to feed the demon beasts or use them as flower fertilizer, they were afraid that their little life would have been gone long ago, not to mention that the awakened poison seed would be inherited.

Of course, such gratitude will only make his hatred for the Han family deeper!

A cold light flashed in Han Qi's eyes.

The Han family, the place where his grandfather killed him and imprisoned him for 12 years, will surely be destroyed for him in the future! He will definitely settle the accounts of the Han family with them one by one, otherwise how can he be worthy of his grandfather's nurturing grace? How can he be worthy of his gloomy and difficult childhood? How can he be worthy of their great "kindness" in stimulating the poisonous seeds for him?

He didn't dare to delay too long. Before, he was lucky, but when he was dying, he fell into a poison cave and stimulated the power of the poison seed, so he escaped, who knows if it will be able to protect itself next time? No matter how big the chance is, if it can't be transformed into his strength, it will be worthless. The most important thing now is to immediately improve your strength and find a way to escape from the poison cave!

While it was still safe nearby, Han Qi closed his eyes and his consciousness sank into the vast sea of inheritance.

Although it was said that all the core inheritances of the Imperial Poison Sect were sealed in the poison seed, it did not mean that Han Qi could choose at will at once. Don't talk about the inheritance of such a powerful sect, even if any one of the exercises is enough to directly scatter Han Qi's soul, if you are lucky, you will be stupid for a lifetime, and if you are unlucky, you will directly end up with a scattered soul.

Therefore, what Han Qi could really accept was a mantra suitable for cultivation during the Qi cultivation period, a body refining method, and the most basic "Secret Book of Ten Thousand Poisons", which introduced the cultivation and production methods of the most basic poisons and various poisons in the world.

However, even this was enough for Han Qi to be pleasantly surprised.

"The Road of Poison - Nourishing Qi"!

The core inheritance of the Imperial Poison Sect, the exquisite methods that have evolved from generation to generation by countless powers, are not allowed to be cultivated by non-core disciples of the sect, even in the ancient times when the strong were like clouds, it was a supreme technique that was coveted by countless people and could not be obtained. Don't look at this exercise mantra corresponding to the Qi training period, it is only more than 100 words, but it is extremely mysterious. In comparison, the method cultivated by the slaves that Han Qi had learned to swallow dates before was really as insignificant as the Bright Moon and the Rising Sun.

Han Qi slowly immersed his consciousness in this mantra. He didn't open his eyes, but he could see a deep night sky, brilliant and starry. However, this starry sky is about the size of an inch, and only a quaint text in the center rotates non-stop, exuding a faint blue light, which looks a little shabby.

It's strange to say. Although he has never read and read, he just barely learned some from his grandfather, and he doesn't know many words in his daily life, let alone the quaint font of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing in ancient times. However, as long as he focused his consciousness on the mantra, he would naturally understand the meaning, as if a villain had evolved in his mind, showing every detail in front of him.

The ancient powerful means are really very measurable!Han Qi came to his senses, let out a long exhale, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Hehe, fairy, demon...... Xiuzhen, it's really a good thing. You can live forever, you can be reincarnated and reborn. You can despise morality, you can enslave mortals, you can bully the weak. That's great. I wonder what will happen to me after I cultivate the truth?"

His mouth was full of praise, but his tone was full of hatred and contempt. Because he saw the darkness behind Xiuzhen from the beginning, he understood that it was the white bones of countless weak people who built the steps and lifted the powerful people to the altar!

But even so, it doesn't matter, as long as you can become stronger, you can take revenge, and you can truly control your own destiny in your own hands!

However, at this moment, he couldn't start cultivating immediately. Although he longed to cultivate revenge and escape from the poison cave and embark on the road of the strong, Han Qi's reason still prevented the impulse in his heart.

There is no other reason. At this moment, he can be said to be hungry and cold, and after the excitement gradually subsides, what remains is exhaustion, hunger and cold.

I don't know if it was the meal he ate a few days ago, of course, it can't be maintained until now, he is already a tall man, and he is already so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back. Just getting up from the ground made him dizzy. What's more important is the thirst caused by lack of water, Han Qi's lips have already been chapped, there seems to be smoke in his throat, and even the ability to speak seems to have been lost.

Without food, there are countless poisons around to satisfy hunger. If there is no water, it is a certain death. Although there were droplets of water dripping from time to time on the roof of the cave, the dirty water mixed with the feces and fur of bats or other creatures, no matter how good Han Qi's psychological quality was, he couldn't drink it. Compared to cultivating at the moment, it is obvious that finding food and water sources to ensure that you can survive is the first priority.

Not only that, but I don't know what the origin of this poison cave is, it is obviously the beginning of summer in June outside, but the cave is extremely cold.

The faintly blowing cold wind was like an ice needle piercing into the marrow of a person's bones, and Han Qi tried to breathe, but it only brought a trace of warmth, and there was still a faint pain in his bones. He got up and moved a little to rejuvenate his somewhat stiff body.

In the darkness, Han Qi couldn't see too much, and could only vaguely see a few fires flickering on the opposite rock wall. He tentatively took a few steps closer, and in his eyes, which had become accustomed to the darkness, a few fiery red fruits were reflected, hanging on a crooked old tree.

As expected, it was the fire fruit.

This is a very common spirit fruit, and the Han family's medicine mountain has also cultivated a lot, so Han Qi can recognize it at a glance. This fruit is as bright and beautiful as a burning flame and cannot be eaten, but its juice/liquid can be burned, so it is called the fire fruit.

What's even more interesting is the unique nature of the fire fruit. Although the fire fruit is an out-and-out fire attribute spirit fruit, it grows in a cold place, absorbing ice water spiritual power and then converting it into fire spiritual power. The colder the surroundings, the better it grows.

Therefore, almost every winter, a large number of fire fruits will be planted on the medicine mountain, and then transplanted into the yards of the young ladies and young masters. This can not only serve as a fiery scenery in the ice and snow, but also absorb the chill in the air and ensure that the interior of the Han family is as warm as spring. Moreover, where the fire fruit appears, there is usually clean ice water to drink.

Han Qi walked forward excitedly.