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Yue Mo increasingly valued Yun Fan. At such a young age, Ji Qingqing already possessed remarkable strength and had gained the favor of their master, promising an extraordinary future.
After exchanging greetings, he did not linger and left the area.
Zhou Da Cong, with a hint of envy on his face, slowly spoke up. "Yun Fan, Brother Yue Mo is quite courteous to you, showing humility and even willing to lend a hand. When I first arrived, he wouldn't even spare me a glance. It was only after we became familiar that our relationship improved."
Yun Fan smiled and nodded. He could clearly see that Yue Mo had a certain aloofness, reminiscent of the Blood Demon Elder.
Zhou Da Cong continued, "However, Brother Yue Mo indeed has the right to be proud. He is one of the earliest disciples accepted by our master and has been nurtured at great cost. He is on the verge of breaking through to the Diyuan Realm. When that happens, there will be two Diyuan Realm powerhouses in Blood Demon City, both ranking among the top five in Blood Demon Valley. Other cities wouldn't dare provoke us."
Hearing this, Yun Fan nodded. During this time, he had learned some information from Zhou Da Cong. The cities within Blood Demon Valley often engaged in skirmishes and occasionally erupted into large-scale battles. The stronger they became, the less likely neighboring cities were to challenge them.
However, Blood Demon Valley had a rule: while internal conflicts were acceptable, if any external forces attempted to eradicate Blood Demon Valley, everyone must set aside their grievances and unite against the threat. Anyone who dared to violate this rule would be met with ruthless punishment.
This rule was established by Hei Sha City, governed by the notorious figure known as Hei Sha Zun Zhe, a terrifying powerhouse of the Tianyuan Realm who had lived for nearly three hundred years. Even the Four Great Sects and the Great Qin Royal Family dared not provoke him lightly; his presence ensured stability in Blood Demon Valley.
Moreover, all cities within Blood Demon Valley were required to obey Hei Sha Zun Zhe's commands, and even the Blood Demon Elder did not dare defy him.
After pondering for a moment, Yun Fan asked, "Da Cong, before I came here, I accepted a mission. Is it possible to mobilize the forces of Blood Demon Manor to help me locate Qian Mian Gong Zi?"
Zhou Da Cong nodded in understanding. He was well aware that Yun Fan had taken on this mission and that Qian Mian Gong Zi was within Blood Demon Valley's territory. With the strength of Blood Demon Manor, they should be able to track down his whereabouts.
He immediately patted his chest and assured him, "Yun Fan, don't worry. I'll activate the power of Blood Demon Manor right away to start searching for Qian Mian Gong Zi in Blood Demon Valley. As soon as we find any leads, I'll inform you immediately."
Yun Fan nodded in agreement. After discussing this matter further, he returned to his courtyard in Blood Demon Manor and pushed open the door to enter.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Yun Fan began to cultivate the first layer of the Golden Vajra Body Refinement Method. The spiritual energy in his Dantian continuously circulated, starting to refine his bones and body.
A series of creaking sounds echoed as he furrowed his brow, a look of pain crossing his face. The Vajra Refinement Technique was exceedingly domineering; many found it incredibly difficult to cultivate the first layer, as it required enduring inhuman torment.
Five days later!
Yun Fan, with his brows tightly knitted, gradually relaxed. His eyes suddenly opened, revealing a brilliant light. After several days of refinement, he had finally mastered the first layer of the Vajra Refinement Technique. He could distinctly feel that his physique had improved significantly compared to before, and his bones had become much harder.
With a gentle wave of his hand, the Jiu Yang Sword appeared instantly in his grasp. He glanced at his arm and lightly traced the blade across it.
A sharp sound rang out! The sword seemed to strike against fine iron, and it was unexpectedly deflected away.
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