Unsettling Youtiao

Within two days of landing, he witnessed a Great Sun blossoming upon the earth, followed by a succession of events: storms, cold waves, famines, hungry ghosts, Evil Path, Divine Dynasty, Devils, one after another.
Yu Ziqing first set a modest goal for himself, not to starve to death.
Then he sought to secure for himself a sufficiently powerful backing, so he could cultivate in peace until nobody could kill him.
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As long as there is enough information, there is no enemy that can't be defeated.

Master of Strange Dao

Passing by one sea demon after another, in just a breath or two, his flickering figure suddenly stopped.


He panted for a moment, and a wisp of golden wind flew out, causing the sea demons' bodies to all turn to dust in the golden wind.


Wisps of black qi flew out from the dust and turned into nothingness in an instant.


Yu Ziqing furrowed his brows slightly. He didn't know what that black qi was. It wasn't Demonic Qi, nor was it Devil Thought, but something that made him feel uncomfortable.


Devil Thought wouldn't give him this feeling either.


Yu Ziqing didn't stop. He continued wandering through the Dragon Palace, killing everything that could discover him and held malice towards him.


When he crushed the last sea demon to death, its body crumbled into dust and dispersed, a ray of heavenly light shone upon the solemn and somber palace.


The dim corridors and the black coral slowly gained color under the heavenly light.


Chapter 117: Burying the Former Self (5k)_2