The Legend of Qingpeng: Starting from the Costinus

Ever since learning about the current predicament Li Qing is facing, Chi Feng has made up his mind to go all out to improve his own cultivation strength.

She also told Li Qing about this idea, hoping that Li Qing could temporarily suppress his realm and wait until she successfully broke through to the seventh or even eighth level before taking action personally.

At that time, the Heart-Eating Demon will be killed in one fell swoop, thus completely resolving this disaster that threatens Li Qing's life.

However, the time required to achieve this goal is too long, and the period is filled with countless unknowns and potential risks.

Perhaps when Chi Feng successfully ascends to the upper realm, he will encounter an unexpected crisis.

Or maybe they are just unlucky and have difficulty obtaining sufficient resources for promotion, etc. These have become unavoidable problems facing them.

But since Chi Feng wanted to help him, he would naturally support him, and he would also benefit if Chi Feng's cultivation level improved.

Perhaps in the future, as long as Chi Feng does not die, he will be able to rely on Chi Feng's accumulated causal cultivation and absorb it all at once, and advance from the fifth level to the eighth level on the spot.

Of course, this is obviously unlikely.

Faced with such a difficult situation, all Li Qing can do is to make full use of all the means at his disposal and try his best to deal with everything.

Watching Chi Feng leave, Li Qing then took out a rocking chair from the deck and lay down. Then he closed his eyes and used a small part of his mind to control the Qingfeng Eye and several ghost slaves.

Qingfeng Eye is actually an eyeball transformed from a feather of Qingfeng Wing. This is the name given to it by Li Qing.

This eye has the same function as the spirit-detecting eye and can see through things.

Li Qing asked Qingfengyan to follow the ghost slave, mainly to provide reconnaissance and prevent the ghost slave from encountering accidents after collecting souls.

If this really happens, then all the souls that the ghost slave had worked hard to collect will be in vain.

By reading the memory of the demon soldier, Li Qing was always able to clearly grasp the direction of progress.

He even relied on Qingfengyan to skillfully control Qingfengyan and the ghost slaves, allowing them to move along a safe path without any danger.

The destination they were heading to was a strategic location on the border of Qingzhou, one of the battlefields where the two tribes fought.

This is a key resource base and is extremely important to both sides.

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On the vast and boundless battlefield, there stood countless humans and demons.

The cultivators of both the human and demon races as well as numerous monsters were all solemn and on high alert. The atmosphere of the whole scene was heavy and tense to the extreme.

Under the bright sunlight, the magic weapons suspended in front of the human monks were flashing cold and sharp spiritual light, and mysterious talismans were tightly attached to their bodies, revealing a bit of weirdness.

In contrast, the monsters of the demon clan all showed half-human form. They stretched out their sharp fangs and hideous claws, and exuded an extremely bloodthirsty and terrifying aura.

In the hands of each monster, there were various weapons tightly grasped, such as maces, broadswords, spears, etc. These weapons flashed with cold light, which was chilling.

Suddenly, a deafening roar resounded through the sky, and this thrilling battle finally officially began.

Those relatively weaker Qi-refining and Foundation-building humans and the first and second-level demons ran wildly on the ground without hesitation. They were like a surging tide, rushing towards each other with great momentum.

At this moment, one could hear the crisp and loud sounds of metal colliding, the shouts of killing that resounded through the heavens and earth, and the dazzling light of magic that intertwined and merged together, forming an extremely shocking picture.

Relying on their exquisite control over magical weapons and talismans, the human cultivators bravely and fearlessly launched a fierce attack on the demon race.

The demons, relying on their unparalleled physical strength and mysterious magical powers, launched a resolute and powerful counterattack.

On the battlefield, the wind and clouds changed color and dust flew.

A group of human cultivators suddenly stood in the air. They looked solemn and muttered something. Powerful magic power gathered in the air, surging like a torrent.

As they cast spells, large formations formed by magic power gradually emerged. These formations flashed with dazzling light, as dazzling as stars.

Immediately afterwards, under the formation diagram, countless huge fireballs and lightning appeared out of thin air, with the power to destroy the world, and smashed towards the demon clan.

Seeing this, the demons did not dare to be negligent at all. Groups of demons with the same blood quickly gathered together and put forward a formation diagram.

Accompanied by bursts of roars, the monsters simultaneously input their own monster power, continuously infusing it into the formation diagram.

In an instant, one after another huge images of monsters suddenly appeared. These images were as majestic and magnificent as mountains, emitting a heart-pounding aura. Then, they trampled on the human race with the force of a mountain crushing an egg.

Under these powerful attacks, the entire earth began to tremble violently.

But above the battlefield, the scene was quite different.

There, a group of third-level monsters and Jindan monks were engaging in a thrilling battle.

Each of their attacks contained endless power, like thunder, shaking the heaven and earth.

Their figures shuttled quickly in the air, and every collision seemed to cause the surrounding space to distort, deform, and collapse at any time.

The entire battlefield fell into chaos in an instant, with shouts, roars, and screams rising one after another, interweaving into a tragic and heroic melody.

Blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the ground red, and corpses piled up like mountains, which was a shocking sight.

However, neither side backed down; they risked their lives and tried their best to win this life-and-death battle.

Just when the two sides were fighting fiercely and it was difficult to determine the winner, a few wisps of mysterious black mist quietly appeared above the chaotic battlefield.

These black fogs roamed around like ghosts, and wherever they passed, the souls of the dead that frequently appeared on the battlefield were ruthlessly devoured by them.

This strange scene seemed so insignificant in this fierce and huge battle that it almost failed to attract the attention of both the human and demon races.

Li Qing in the Takihai Pearl was closely watching the battle situation in front of him through the Qingfeng Eye, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

"Isn't this intense?" he thought to himself.

However, after observing carefully, Li Qing finally understood why the demon soldiers in the mine thought the battle was not fierce.

Because, in this war, there were almost no signs of the demon bird clan.

This is clearly the battlefield of the Tianyu Demon Dynasty, but there were no casualties among the demon soldiers of the Tianyu Demon Dynasty, so naturally it cannot be considered intense.

And what died at this moment were just the resources that could be regenerated endlessly - the demon workers.

This discovery made Li Qing curious about the demon clan's strategies.

By using the demon workers to pretend, recuperating their own demon soldiers, and spending a lot of energy and planning, they gained this little advantage, just to obtain a few resources from the human world?

This is obviously unlikely.