I'm not an elite villain.

"Shape Bone Pill?" What the hell is that?

Pan Xian'an subconsciously began to absorb the large amount of pills in his hand with his mind.

Seeing that he was absorbing the elixir very slowly, which might take half a day, the Demon Lord impatiently waved his hand, and a colorful black demonic energy shot into Pan Xianan's body.

The Shape Bone Pill in his hand disappeared instantly, and a strong taste stuck in his throat.

Suddenly, a wave of heat came from my abdomen...

The Demon Lord looked at him coldly.

Pan Xian'an forced a smile uncomfortably, wanting to thank the Demon Lord for his help...

The Demon Lord looked up and down at the person in front of him.

A weakling is not worthy of being the successor of the supreme king of the demon clan. The Demon Lord sees no future in him and the more he thinks about it, the angrier he gets.

"Hehe, hahaha, you are destroying yourself. Apart from the identity I gave you, what else can you do?!"

"Do you want me to give you a big slap in the face to wake you up and remind you of your own identity? Why don't you go and practice now!"

"Yes, father!" Pan Xian'an lowered his head, his expression indifferent and unrecognizable.

No sound was heard for a long time.

I looked up and found that the Demon Lord had left.

Pan Xian'an came to a dark and vast cave and sat quietly for a night, and also learned a little about the "Blood Power of Gods and Demons".

He had a vague impression of this technique, and he could even recite it stutteringly, but his spiritual veins were fragile now, and he could not fully exert the power of the moves in "God and Demon Blood Art" when he practiced it.

To practice "Blood Art of Gods and Demons", one may need to borrow the luck of others. Only through these unorthodox ways can one feel the usefulness of this art. The sinister nature of this art is frightening.

After staying in the Demon Realm for so long, it’s not that Pan Xianan wants to be lazy.

According to what is written in the book “Blood Power of Gods and Demons”, with his current level of cultivation, he can only practice slowly, and it is wishful thinking to achieve success overnight.

Although the book "Blood Power of Gods and Demons" records extraordinary abilities, few people can truly understand the secrets.

However, it would be easier to just ask someone for the dual cultivation method than to spend a lot of effort to practice "God and Demon Blood Art".

Moreover, to practice "Blood Power of Gods and Demons", even if you find a cave and use any external force, you can only achieve great success by practicing day and night for hundreds of years.

Pan Xian'an didn't think it was a big deal. In his understanding, practicing meant locking oneself in a cave.

He closed his eyes, and the endless evil spirit from the surrounding area entered his body.

Thinking of this, Pan Xian'an's mind unconsciously showed the figure of Gu Qingchen, with an anxious expression on his watery little face.

Her skin is tender and smooth, her peach blossom eyes are watery and moist, especially the tails of her eyes have a hint of bright red. She looks like a sweet and juicy peach, making you want to eat it in one bite.

The body reacts...

After relieving it again and again, the desire finally subsided.

But when I think of Xiao Qingchen's pretty little face, my body always reacts again.

"Hmm!" Pan Xian'an didn't know what he was thinking of, and let out an evil and seductive low laugh.

"Hmm~" A heavy gasp was suddenly heard, and the little boy who loved handicrafts began to concentrate on his handicraft homework.

Suddenly, I fainted for no apparent reason.

"What happened to me just now?"

Looking at the work in his hands, he got up with a confused look on his face and fell into deep thought...

A faint smell of rust diffuses in the air.

Pan Xian'an felt a pain in his chest, and a sweet taste overflowed from his throat, then slowly turned bitter.