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Chapter 2757 What is your purpose?

He stood up, with a faint smile on his lips, looked at Han Yang who was still sitting cross-legged, and said lightly: "It probably takes a lot of time for this kid to condense the magic baby. Just in time, I'll go around and take a look!"

As he said that, he was about to leave.

But at this moment, suddenly, a strange fluctuation suddenly broke out on Han Yang, sitting cross-legged.

Hu Yixian looked shocked, and a strong look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, shouting: "How is this possible?"

However, the aura fluctuated in Han Yang's body became stronger and stronger. At some point, suddenly, a huge black phantom slowly appeared on him.

This black phantom looks exactly the same as Han Yang, but his eyes are extremely cold, and the black air on his body is flashing, making him look extremely strange.

Hu Yixian was completely stunned. Of course, he was very familiar with this scene. He knew that this was a phenomenon that occurred when the magic baby was about to succeed.

"This kid succeeded in six days?"

There was a strong shock in his eyes.

This was simply incredible. In six days, the demon baby was condensed. He had never seen such a thing in his life.

Back then, it took him two months to successfully condense the demon baby.

And this kid Han Yang only took seven days.

In his eyes, there was a strong and incredible look, staring at Han Yang with shock.

Han Yang was also in amazement at this moment. He did not expect that he would condense the magic baby in just seven days.

At this moment, in his dantian, the black ball had disappeared. Instead, it was a villain with an extremely dark body. The villain was only about six or seven centimeters long, but his appearance was exactly the same as Han Yang.

At this moment, the little man was quietly sitting cross-legged in his dantian, motionless, and the expression on his face seemed to have no spirituality at all.

He looked for a while, and a few strange colors appeared in his eyes. Is this the second level of the Tianhuan Demonic Art, the Demonic Infant Realm?

He opened his eyes and looked at Hu Yixian.

He saw the shock on Hu Yixian's face.

Hu Yixian looked at him and said, "You... you released the condensed demon baby and let me see!"

Han Yang's face changed slightly, "How to release it?"

"You can release it with your mind control!"

Han Yang frowned, and after a try, the dark little man in his dantian disappeared in a moment. When he appeared again, it reached the palm of his hand.

Looking at the black little man hanging cross-legged on his palm, Hu Yixian's eyes showed a strong sense of joy. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Not bad, really good, the magic baby you condensed is perfect! Then, you can officially start the cultivation of the magic baby stage!"

Han Yang's face changed suddenly, and he immediately asked: "What is the cultivation of the Demonic Infant Stage?"

Hu Yixian smiled, "Condensing the demon baby is just the first step to entering the demon baby stage. I believe you have also seen that the demon baby you condensed is just formed by the power of demon poison. Although it is called a demon baby, it does not have its own spiritual consciousness. Therefore, the cultivation of this demon baby stage is to constantly absorb various evil thoughts, so that the spiritual consciousness of the demon baby can be born among the demon baby. One day, your demon baby will completely awaken and have its own spiritual consciousness, which means that your practice of the demon baby stage has been officially completed!"

When Han Yang heard this, his face suddenly darkened, stared at him and asked, "If you want to absorb all kinds of evil thoughts, wouldn't you seek death if you do this?"

As a cultivator, he is very clear about the dangers here. He is very likely to get possessed by all kinds of evil thoughts. He will not do such a way to seek death.

Unexpectedly, Hu Yixian heard this and smiled faintly: "This is one of the challenges of the Tianhuan Magical Art. When you devour various evil thoughts and condense the demon baby, you must also send some of your thoughts into the demon baby. In this way, when the demon baby's spiritual consciousness is born, you can control the demon baby, otherwise..." A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Otherwise what?"

Han Yang asked in a deep voice.

"Otherwise, this demon baby will swallow your original consciousness and control your body. To that extent, even if you completely fall into the demonic path and become a bloodthirsty body that only knows how to kill, there are only two possibilities waiting for you, either, it is destroyed by others, or it is controlled by some people and refined into your own puppet!"

Han Yang's face changed drastically, he stared at Hu Yixian coldly, and asked in a deep voice: "So, what is your purpose?"

There was a strong look of defense in his eyes.

When Hu Yixian heard this, he couldn't help laughing and looked at him and said, "Boy, don't be too careful. I hope you can gather the magic baby to succeed. If you succeed, it will be helpful to me. Of course, if you fail, don't worry, I will give you a happy time!"

"What if, what if I refuse?"

Han Yangdao.

Hu Yixian snorted softly and said, "Do you think you have the right to choose?"

Han Yang stared at him with a gloomy face and said nothing.

Hu Yixian smiled again and said, "Okay, let's go!"

As he said that, he waved his hand and suddenly, a huge force swept up Han Yang and flew straight towards the distance.

Han Yang's face changed, he glanced at Hu Yixian, and couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

Hu Yixian did not look back and said while flying: "Condensing the demon baby requires all kinds of evil thoughts, desires, greed, murderous thoughts, etc. in the world, and these thoughts only exist among human practitioners, so of course, I plan to take you to find these evil thoughts!"

Han Yang frowned and said nothing.

Hu Yixian took him and flew straight to the south. After flying for about an hour, he stopped and pointed to the following: "There is a small market below. In this great wasteland, there are many such small markets. Although it is a small market, there are all kinds of people, let's go!"

As he said that, he flew first, and Han Yang had no choice but to follow him and landed on the street of the market.

Their arrival attracted some attention, but those people just looked at them a few more times and went to do their own things. Obviously, they have encountered such things before.
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