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Right now, within this mysterious orchard, there were many medicinal ingredients that Can Yang couldn't even buy, and Can Yang still had to slowly think about what kind of mystical pill he could refine.

Immersed in alchemy, this training lasted until the morning of the next day.

The morning within the orchard carried a slight chill. Here, traces of mist slowly rose from the Pill Furnace. Until now, Can Yang had not successfully refined a batch of pill and all the things in front had failed.

The Hundred Poison Grass, Poison Spirit Flower, and Absorbing Root, these herbs and pill made from other medicinal ingredients can dispel many of the abnormal states in one's body.

The so-called abnormal state meant that one had been poisoned, their speed had been restricted, or they had been affected by some secret technique and their cultivation had been weakened.

If it was successfully refined, then this pill would be a rather good defensive pill.

As the mist gradually dissipated, Can Yang took a deep breath and crawled to the Pill Furnace. He gently opened the Pill Furnace, and at the bottom of the Pill Furnace laid five white pill.

"The pill is completed!"

This was Can Yang's favorite word in his previous life, and also the one he wanted to say the most.

Suddenly, an old and low voice came from behind Can Yang: "Kid, can you give me a taste of your newly created pill?"

Can Yang was slightly shocked. He did not know that someone had appeared behind him, but when Can Yang saw this old man, he was happy. This senior had finally decided to show himself.

Can Yang was the second person this mysterious old man wanted to see. Even Master, and even more so A Peerless Expert who was hidden in his Eastern Mountain, had never seen this mysterious old man before.

Can Yang was not long-winded. He picked up a fresh white pill and said: "Old senior, this pill can dispel many of the abnormal states. There is no harm in tasting one now, it can also increase the body's damage to the hundred poisons."

The old man did not hold back, he took the pill and threw it into his mouth.

After a while, the old man's face didn't show anything strange, but he said: "Little kid, what's the name of this pill?"

Can Yang thought for a moment and said, "This pill was refined by my own method. It is not for sale outside, so I haven't decided its name yet."

"Oh?" He replied, "If you don't mind, I'll call it Demon Spirit Pill."

Demon Spirit Pills? Can Yang smiled and said, "Your name is not bad. Senior, let's call you the Demon Pellet."

"You wish to acknowledge me as your teacher?" the old man asked.

Can Yang was very smart. If Master told him to come here to find this mysterious senior, then that meant this senior must be some hidden expert.

Can Yang suddenly knelt down in front of the old man and said, "Teacher, please accept Disciple's bow."

At this moment, the old man's expression turned strange. This child was truly intelligent.

"Kid, don't be anxious. Can you see the bamboo basket over there? If you can pluck all the fruits left in this orchard, I will teach you something useful. "

Hearing that, Can Yang immediately said: "Take them all off? Isn't that a waste? "

The mysterious old man just chuckled and didn't say anything. A white mist rose and the mysterious old man disappeared into thin air.

Can Yang immediately stood up and looked around. After a slight hesitation, he ran to the place where the bamboo basket was piled and picked up the bamboo basket.

Just that, with such a large orchard, how long would it take to pick it all?

The orchard was abnormally big, and Can Yang spent an entire day picking dozens of fruit trees. However, Can Yang wasn't in a rush, picking fruits while cultivating.

The next day, what made Can Yang surprised and depressed was that the dozens of fruit trees that had just been plucked were already full of fruit overnight.

Can Yang immediately cursed in his heart. Was that senior playing with me? Or do you want to play with me?

Can Yang did not know that this mysterious old man was willing to appear in front of him. That meant that Can Yang had already been recognized by the old man. Right now, it was only a small test.

Looking at the hundred baskets of various fruits, Can Yang rubbed his chin and then looked around at the orchard. If this continued, it would be impossible to pick all the fruits within the orchard, he had to think of a way.

Not long after, Can Yang was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. A rainbow-colored light flickered on his body as the wind suddenly blew.

Feeling the miraculous nature, the power of nature was for one to use, control, and control.

Time passed by minute by minute, second by second, the orchard at the precipice suddenly shook, and the fruit tree continuously swayed from the strong wind. A single fruit quietly fell from the tree, and after that, one after another fell to the ground.

Before long, not a single fruit was left on the fruit trees within the orchard. All of them fell to the ground, but Can Yang did not open his eyes as he continued to control them.

The fruits on the ground started rolling towards Can Yang. In a short time, they formed a small hill in front of Can Yang. Gradually, the hill turned into a mountain.

At this moment, Can Yang finally opened his eyes and stood up with a smile. He took the bamboo basket and started to pack the fruits.

The mysterious old man unknowingly appeared next to the pile of fruits. He picked one up and started to eat it. "Kid, stop calling me master today. Just call me Old Devil."

Old Devil? Can Yang was elated. Wasn't this mysterious old man already willing to accept him as a disciple?

Can Yang didn't know that the fruits were there to train him. From that day on, Can Yang had to face the densely packed flying fruits everyday. At the beginning, it was nothing much to be hit by the fruits, but the further you go, the more powerful the fruits would be.

In this way, Can Yang did not dare to be careless, he had to display his agility to the extreme to avoid all these fruits. While cursing and wasting in his heart, he was also surprised by the Old Devil's strength, and was even more confused about the Old Devil's identity.

In addition to having to face countless smashed fruits every day, Can Yang still had to climb to the top of the mountain, and even more importantly, he had to slide into the abyss. In addition to having to face countless smashed fruits every day, Can Yang still had to climb to the top of the mountain, and more importantly, he had to fall into the abyss, and at the bottom of the abyss, there was actually an unfathomable channel.

Can Yang had Limitless Source of Pill, mysterious ancient techniques, and a mysterious space. Can Yang didn't tell the Old Demon, but the Old Demon didn't ask anything, as if the Old Demon knew that Can Yang, who had a Limitless Source of Pill, was being tortured by the Old Demon until the Spiritual Energy was overused.

It had to be known that the feeling of the Spiritual Energy being exhausted was unbearable. Weakness, dizziness and pain. That was why Can Yang had to endure this pain almost every day.

In the remaining time, Can Yang had to secretly enter the mysterious space to recover his Spiritual Energy and then cultivate the Ancient Universe Art.

Can Yang found out that this old demon was teaching him. This was simply tormenting him, the cultivation technique he used, the terror of the Limitless Source of Pill, none of the old demons asked. He just told Can Yang to do those seemingly simple and deadly things.

Can Yang didn't ask about the Old Devil's identity because he knew that there were some things that if someone wanted to tell him, he would tell him even if he didn't ask. If that person didn't want to tell him, no matter how much he asked, he wouldn't tell him.

Day after day, the training went on for almost a year.

After that, Can Yang had to be alone on the highest peak every day, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed. In the mystical nature, he had to feel, feel, touch, get close, conquer, and then control!

Hearing it, Zhou Tie seemed to have opened a book of buried history or a book of buried cultivation knowledge, allowing Zhou Tie to understand knowledge that many cultivators did not understand. There were some things that even the Eastern Mountain, Master, Master, and Yi Tianyun did not know.

Compared to the speed of his cultivation in the Jade Valley, it was much faster. Most importantly, with a mysterious senior teaching him, as long as Can Yang didn't understand something, the Old Devil would be able to tell Can Yang.

The night in the orchard was not very quiet, and the sound of insects constantly echoed. On the empty ground, Can Yang sat cross-legged in front of the Old Demon.

"Little kid, do you want to know who I am?" The old demon suddenly asked.

To prevent even Eastern Mountain, Master, from seeing the person, Can Yang had long wanted to know the Old Devil's identity. He asked: "Are you willing to tell me?"

The old demon gave a rare smile, "In this world, not many people know who I am. Perhaps, it is no longer important who I am."

Can Yang's face was filled with disappointment as he said, "Then you're still unwilling to say."

The old demon withdrew his smile and said, "Kid, your talent is strange. You have an Archaic cultivation method and a mysterious object. I don't have anything better for you. I can only teach you those things."

Hearing this, Can Yang was stunned. So the Old Devil has always known about this. To put it bluntly, the Old Devil saw through Can Yang from the very beginning.

At this time, the old demon looked at the purple necklace on Can Yang's neck. After pondering for a while, he said, "Let me give you a piece of advice, you must be careful of the necklace on your neck. This necklace is not simple; it might be able to help you or it might harm you."

Can Yang couldn't help but touch the necklace on his neck and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I can only tell you this. Other than that, I might not even be able to tell you that the Cultivation Realm is not that simple …"

At this moment, Can Yang also fell into silence, in his heart he had always wanted to solve a riddle, that was, the riddle of rebirth. If Cultivation Realm was not that simple, then how could the boundless universe be that simple?

"Old Demon, I'm thinking of Jade Valley's master, as well as Senior Sister and Junior Sister."

After being silent for a long time, Can Yang said this because for the past year, the Old Demon did not let Can Yang leave the orchard by even half a step.

The old demon sighed and said, "Kid, ordinary people and cultivators are people from two completely different worlds."

Can Yang was puzzled and asked, "But I'm a cultivator, and senior apprentice sister is also a cultivator. What do you mean by that?"

"You and all their cultivators belong to two different worlds."

The Old Devil's words surprised Can Yang. Did the Old Devil know that he did not belong to this world? People from another world?

However, the next sentence stunned Can Yang again. He had misunderstood.

"The way you walk on the Cultivation Realm is completely different from the way they walk on it. In the future, you will know that they are people from two different worlds, unless …"

"Unless what?" Can Yang asked anxiously.

The old demon looked at Can Yang and said, "Unless you can control the world, reverse the universe, change fate, live with the world, kill all the obstacles in front of you and look down on the world."

Hearing this, Can Yang became silent again. All of this sounded simple, but if he really wanted to do it, wouldn't that be wishful thinking? The Cultivation Realm is so vast, could A Peerless Expert have done all this?

"If you think about them, then go back. Remember to come back."

At this time, the Old Demon finally let Can Yang go and let Can Yang leave the orchard.

Can Yang suddenly stood up and said, "Thank you, Old Devil."

The old devil didn't have any expression on his face.: "I have something for you to help me with. Go on, as for what it is, I will naturally tell you when the time comes."

Can Yang cupped his hands and bowed slightly. However, he did not say anything.

He only saw a gust of wind pass by, leaving behind an afterimage in Can Yang's place, and Can Yang's figure had already disappeared within the orchard.