Li Yan recalled the message on Zhao Min's jade slip in his mind. For a moment he was confused and stunned for a moment.
After a while, Li Yan suppressed his confused mind and forced himself to look at the jade slip again. This time, he quickly made a discovery.
"To me, what Senior Sister said is not comprehensible. Either it is inconvenient to say it, or it is impossible to say what you want to say. There is something hidden in your words."
First of all, when were the two of them ambushed? This was obviously a reason made up by Zhao Min. Why did she make up such a reason? It was because the origins of the two could not be known to outsiders.
In other words, his and Zhao Min's true identities need to be hidden.
In the following few sentences, Li Yan got two other important messages. Zhao Min became someone's disciple. Why did she do that
It may be related to the fact that I was rescued, or there may be other reasons.
Another important piece of information is that this is actually the place where the demons are entrenched, and the sect that Zhao Min joined is most likely a sect of the demons.
"The Black Silver Chicken must be a kind of demon beast, because there is demonic energy in its meat..."
Li Yan thought of what Shan Yiyuan had given him to eat before. He was still wondering why there would be a trace of demonic energy in the meat of a monster.
In this way, many previous doubts can be explained.
At the same time, because the spiritual energy in Li Yan's body had not recovered yesterday, he did not have much sensitivity to the outside world.
But as he slowly recovered, the spiritual power in his body began to become active. While breathing, he discovered that the spiritual energy here contained some demonic energy, but not much.
Li Yan had some speculations at that time, but he was not sure.
Now it seems that the previous speculation may be possible. Maybe I have been unconscious for too long, and the human and demon races have become rivals.
I don't know how I ended up on the side of the demons, so there is a hint of demonic energy in the spiritual energy here.
“But, the human cultivators led by the four major sects were hostile to the demon cultivators, and the situation was a fight to the death, but Zhao Min and I were not killed
Instead, he was taken in by the demons
No, it’s a demon mortal village… a demon mortal village. How could the demon mortals come across the border? If they have branched out, it would be too scary. I have been in a coma for many years.
Then... there is only one possibility..."
All of this, coupled with the contents of Zhao Min's jade slip, made Li Yan even more suspicious. With his mind, he had already thought of a possibility, a possibility that made him feel a little panicked.
Li Yan's thoughts became clearer and clearer, and many memories came to him. He fainted after walking out of a white light. At that time, the sky was dark, and it seemed like a mountain forest...
Li Yan fell into deep thought for a while...
Outside, the sky was gradually getting brighter. Li Yan squinted his eyes and slowly looked out the window at the already white light.
Now that his cultivation has recovered a little and he has a certain ability to protect himself, it should not be difficult for him to find some answers.
Li Yan stood lightly on the ground, silently, like a ghost.
With a flash of light on his hand, he took the two grey spirit stones that had lost their spiritual energy and the jade slip on the bed and directly put them into the "earth spot".
He did not want to throw these things away, but instead put them into the "Earth Spot" space as if they were treasures.
Then, Li Yan pushed the door open and walked out. Soon after, Shan Yiyuan's somewhat unexpected and surprised voice was heard in the yard.
"Master Immortal, have you recovered?..."
Two days later, late at night, Li Yan, dressed in a green robe, sat on a chair in the room and stared out the window at the rainy night for a while.
Then he waved his hand gently, and the two windows closed quietly.
Inside the room, Li Yan had a white jade slip in his hand, which was the one left by Zhao Min.
Now he clearly knew the environment he was in, but he could only have a rough guess about what happened after he fell into a coma.
With Li Yan's shrewdness, he started chatting with Shan Yiyuan after he went out yesterday. It seemed that he had obtained a lot of information during the casual conversation.
The situation that Li Yan least wanted happened. The white light channel he walked out of at the beginning turned out to be the exit of the space barrier at one end of the Lost Continent.
He and Zhao Min actually crossed two realms and now there is no way back!
This is the world of demons, which makes Li Yan worried, but also curious as to why the two of them were not killed by the cultivators here.
When he was unconscious, two women brought him here. When they passed by later, Li Yan asked Shan Yiyuan one by one.
Shan Yiyuan didn't dare to hide anything about Li Yan's questions. He told him everything he knew with a very respectful attitude.
Li Yan finally confirmed that one of them was Zhao Min, and the other woman in palace dress was the "immortal master" who really saved him.
Shan Yiyuan could only guess the origin of the woman in palace dress, saying that she should be a high-ranking immortal master among the border garrisons. He had no idea of anything else.
As a mortal, he didn't dare to ask any questions. As long as he followed the orders and took good care of Li Yan, he would be handsomely rewarded.
Afterwards, Li Yan spent another day walking around the village, occasionally chatting with some villagers.
The villagers treated this immortal master who was recovering from his injuries with great respect.
Therefore, Li Yan could get a lot of information from the other party with just a few words, which made Li Yan secretly write them down one by one, and he was also amazed at the relationship between the mortals and the cultivators here.
Although the mortals here have not embarked on the path to immortality, they are not unfamiliar with immortal cultivators, and they also know many of their methods and things.
In the room, Li Yan sorted out the information collected in the past two days one by one, and then slowly connected the related ones.
Gradually, he had a general concept. The Forgotten Continent, the Demonic Realm mentioned by cultivators from other continents, was a place where the law of the jungle had evolved to an extremely deep level.
As long as you have strong strength, you can survive on this continent, no matter what race you are.
Therefore, there are many races on the Lost Continent. From Shan Yiyuan, Li Yan learned that there are no less than ten races.
But the most powerful here are the demons, in fact, they are the human race, the wood race, the fire crows and other races.
The demons are considered a race that was native to the Lost Continent, while the other races migrated here for various reasons.
As for how he got here, Shan Yiyuan had no idea. But this made Li Yan certain that the Lost Continent must have some way to cross the border.
Of course, it should not be like the crack in Yinmo Cliff, but a normal cross-border channel or a super long-distance teleportation formation.
However, Li Yan was very surprised and shocked to hear from a mortal demon that there might be a normal way to cross the border in the Lost Continent.
At the same time, infinite surprise and anticipation immediately arose in my heart.
It was not until Li Yan had spent a long time in the Lost Continent that he learned about the relationship between the demon mortals and the immortal cultivators here.
It was a completely different system from the Desolate Moon Continent, where the demons, mortals, and immortal cultivators intersected to an astonishing level.
The demonic cultivators would never conceal their existence, but would constantly seek out disciples with spiritual roots among mortals in order to strengthen their own sects.
The rulers of the Lost Continent are the demons, who are divided into two groups: the Black Demons and the White Demons. Shan Yiyuan and his friends belong to the White Demons.
The Black Demon Clan advocates the use of force and has strong combat power; the White Demon Clan is relatively gentle, but they are the bloodline of the most primitive and ancient demon clan.
The two ethnic groups can be traced back to ancient times and are actually of the same clan, but later on they had major differences in their path of cultivation and gradually split into two ethnic groups.
In the beginning, the practice of magic cultivators in the Lost Continent mainly focused on breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to nourish their bodies and fill up their "demon cores".
Because they have a "demon core" similar to that of a monster beast in their dantian, their appearance is very similar to that of humans, but their bodies are abnormally strong and tall, very similar to the monsters in the transmission, so they are called "demons".
The specific origin may be the name given to it by other races in the ancient war.
When the demons finally won the war and took control of the Lost Continent, they also took the name "Demons" and continued to exist.
The initial practice of the demon cultivators is to cultivate the Dantian Purple Fu. At the same time, like the monsters, there is a "demon core" in the Dantian Purple Fu.
After constant washing and tempering, the "magic core" will retain the most essential spiritual power of the whole body, but these spiritual powers will also carry the unique power of the "magic core".
This is similar to the function of the "demon core" of a monster, except that the power in the "magic core" can continue to strengthen the body.
After condensing, its power is astonishingly powerful, which is much stronger than the "demon core" in the usual sense.
Compared to human cultivators, the power of the same attack using pure spiritual power and the power generated by the "magic core" are very different.
However, the accumulation of the purest spiritual energy in the "magic core" is also very slow. Therefore, the magic cultivator often explodes the power of the "magic core" when he is at the critical moment of life and death.
The purest spiritual power in this "magic core" is called "magic source power" by magic practitioners.
The demon race split up in the ancient times. During the long years of cultivation, a demon cultivator accidentally went to an unknown ruin to train.
This place is the "Demon Swallowing Abyss" that would later resound throughout the demon world. However, at that time, the "Demon Swallowing Abyss" did not yet have the demonic energy rising to the sky. It could be considered a relic left over from an ancient war.
The demon cultivator did not gain any benefit from exploring the ruins here. He was unwilling and became angry.
After making up his mind, he flew towards a very remote place in the "Demon Devouring Abyss" regardless of everything. It was a red restricted area marked by many monks.
Finally, after nearly dying several times, he found a few unknown strange spiritual plants in a secluded place.
At first, the demon cultivator was not too concerned about these spiritual plants. Although these unknown spiritual plants were not common in the ruins of the ancient battlefield, there were still quite a few of them.
They look strange and bizarre for various reasons, whether they are deathly aura, resentful spirits, etc., but ninety-nine percent of them are highly poisonous.
In the past, there were people who picked some unknown spiritual plants and took them back to study, but ended up being haunted by evil spirits without realizing it until one day they were suddenly possessed by the evil spirits.
There have also been cases where a large number of monks in a sect were poisoned and died for no reason because of a spiritual plant.
Things like this have happened quite a lot among the demon cultivators. Of course, not all spiritual plants in the "Demon Swallowing Abyss" have problems.
There are still people who have collected some spiritual plants and obtained unexpected gains from them, but the probability of this is much smaller.
The reason why this demon cultivator finally picked these spiritual plants was because the aura from these spiritual plants made him feel very comfortable.
After feeling them carefully, he did not discover any other effects of these spiritual plants except that they made his breathing more unobstructed.
But he did not dare to take it lightly. There were many lessons from the past. After thinking it over, he felt that he almost died several times during this adventure and he could not return empty-handed.
So this demon cultivator brought these unknown spiritual plants back to the demon clan.
Afterwards, he repeatedly used his spiritual sense to explore bit by bit and found that these spiritual plants would emit some faint scent at different times of the day.
This kind of aura can be almost ignored even when observed with spiritual sense, but under careful observation with spiritual sense, it can still be discovered as a wisp of very light black smoke.