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I Hide And Farm In The World Of Cultivation To Increase My Proficiency

Lu Yuan crossed into the world of immortal cultivation and obtained [Skill Panel]. He was well aware of the level of danger in the world of immortal cultivation. [Sword-ridden skill reaches LV.10. Please choose the direction of advancement...] [Obtained advanced skill - Ride the Wind Royal Sword Technique: Double the speed of Royal Sword] [Reaching LV.10 in Breath Convergence Technique, please choose the direction of advancement...] [Obtained advanced skill - Aether Turtle Breath Concealment Technique: Double the effect of breath concealment] [Disguise skill reached LV.10. Please choose the direction of advancement...] [Obtain advanced skill - Disguise: Adjust your face muscles to achieve a perfect disguise effect] The so-called immortal cultivation was to see who lived longer! Killing the enemy was not something to brag about, but living was. Running fast, being good at hiding, looking ordinary... were the posture of the immortal emperor! Lu Yuan: I came to the immortal cultivation world only to do three things. Live long, live long, and live a godda*n long life. "Only those who are alive... are worthy of cultivating." "What, you talk to me about ghost immortals? A bunch of evil b*stards. Get out of here!" Steady immortal cultivation: afraid to die, so I maximized my defensive abilities.

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Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"Kill them!"

With the appearance of a new force of Devil-slaying practitioners, the morale of all the soldiers in Moon Mountain Pass instantly soared.

Under the attack of the blood slaves of the Xueyang Sect, the city walls of Moonlight Mountain were in danger. 

This was because these so-called blood slaves not only had almost invulnerable bodies, but they also had the means to replenish their vitality and recover from injuries by drinking the blood of their enemies.

Not to mention that a single blood slave was comparable to a level three Qi Cultivation stage or a martial artist with thirty years of cultivation.

Such a monster was naturally not something that ordinary soldiers could fight against.

Once hundreds of blood slaves charged at the same time and on top of their fearlessness to death, it would not be difficult for them to charge up the city wall of Moon Mountain Pass.