I was almost eaten at the beginning, luckily I was able to transfer the negative status

"it is good."

Everyone responded in unison, then took various New Year supplies from Ji Zhilan and the other two and quickly began to prepare them.

As extraordinary beings, they were extremely fast. In just a few breaths, they had decorated the house Song Xiaochun had conjured up to look almost like the house of the residents of the Undead City. A red lantern was hung in front of the door, door god paper was pasted on the door, and a couplet was also posted on the door frame...

Just after they finished setting up and entered the house.

It was midnight, and the Undead City suddenly became dead silent. Not only was there no human voice, there was not even the sound of insects or birds chirping.

If it weren't for the many red lanterns hanging on the streets of the city, the Undead City would look like a deserted dead city at this moment.

However, this was nothing. Less than two seconds after the Undead City became dead silent, dark shadows slowly walked out from the dim streets and alleys. Those shadows were like upright human figures, completely black and without any facial features visible.

Those dark shadows gradually walked through the streets of the Undead City like black tides.

When passing by the houses on the street, the black shadows suddenly stopped moving, as if they wanted to enter the houses, but for some reason, they only stayed in front of each house for half a breath before leaving.

When those dark shadows came to the door of the house where Ji Zhilan and others were.

Just like when they faced other houses, they only paused briefly in front of the door, and eventually all turned around and walked towards other places.

Ji Zhilan and others in the house who saw this scene through the windows that were specially left open breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before they could completely let out a sigh of relief.

A ethereal and strange whisper suddenly seemed to come from the sky and poured directly into their minds.

“Years…years…years…”

The moment the mumbling voice entered their minds, their bodies instantly became old and tired, and the strange mumbling voice seemed to be able to devour their vitality.

"not good!"

……

outside world.

The battle between the big monk of Jinmen Temple and the little boy Fang from Danghun Mountain had stopped long ago.

They are all high-ranking officials of a certain faction. Although their emotions are somewhat unstable due to various reasons, they are still rational enough. Therefore, it is naturally impossible for them to really fight to the death.

However, this battle also had a significant impact on their physical condition.

The great monk from the Jinmen Temple was now sitting cross-legged on the golden lotus platform, like a stone sculpture, silent and speechless.

The little boy Fang no longer had the original delicate and cute image of a little boy, but had turned into a little old man with wrinkled and loose skin. It would be more appropriate to call him the little old man Fang now.

Seeing that these two people were in poor condition, if they were not worried that it would cause an all-out war among the four forces.

Sun Lei and the Confucian cultivator from Aries Academy were almost unable to resist taking action to eliminate the two men completely.

After dispelling the murderous intent in his heart, the Confucian cultivator from Aries Academy looked towards the nearby Evil Domain and said with great satisfaction:

"Now that the disciples in this evil domain have faced danger, it seems that after this, they should be able to practice in peace and quiet."

"really."

Sun Lei also nodded in agreement.

“However, these four groups of people now happen to exist at the four most important timeline nodes.

Now, their space-time images have been derived in the four timeline nodes.

Except for the earliest timeline where my disciple is and those disciples of Danghun Mountain who have killed the time and space image.

The rest of the people are entangled in the space-time shadow. If they can't see through it in time, they will probably suffer a lot. "

"It doesn't matter if they can't see through it. As long as they practice peacefully, it will take at least ten months for those time and space images to completely assimilate them.

If they still can't see through the space-time image and break free from assimilation, then we can still rescue them." The Aries Academy Confucian cultivator said with a relaxed expression.

"Really? Haha. It seems that Brother Jiang doesn't care about the remains of this evil spirit. If we rescue the disciples, it means giving up this evil spirit."

"As Confucius said, if I obtain it, I am fortunate; if I lose it, I am doomed. It's just a red demon. If it weren't for the fact that it can still help my disciples in their cultivation, I would have just given it to Fellow Daoist Sun."

"Oh...Fellow Daoist Jiang is truly magnanimous."

"Oh, Fellow Daoist Sun, you're kidding. If it weren't for the fact that our current methods can only keep this red evil spirit in the world for half a month at most and can't make it disappear forever, otherwise, I would never give up on this evil spirit. Fellow Daoist, you should also know that we Confucians and Taoists are most short of time for cultivation."

……

Within the evil domain.

After encountering abnormal changes in the Evil Realm one after another, not only Zhou Heng and the other two, but also Liao Wenqing, Ji Zhilan, and even those people in Danghun Mountain all calmed down and stopped causing trouble. Instead, they followed their original goal and stayed in the Evil Realm to use the time difference to speed up their cultivation.

Soon, it was the fifth day since everyone came here.

More than four months passed in the evil realm.

At the time when Zhou Heng and the other two were there, under the night sky with a full moon hanging high in the sky, they were in an upper room of the Yuelai Inn.

Zhou Heng, who had been staying in the inn for over four months by renewing his lease, was in a good mood. He closed his eyes and looked at the system panel that appeared in his mind:

[Negative status transfer system]

[Host: Zhou Heng]

[Life Level: Fourth Stage]

[Extraordinary Path: Immortal Path [Extraordinary Source? 6?1 Yin and Yang Great Celestial Lord]]

[Cultivation Realm: Transcendent Fourth Realm [Refining Essence into Qi 6% to 110%]]

[Transfer range: 400 meters (centered on the user)]

[Number of transfers: 160/160]

[Additional transfer times: 5209]

[Current negative status: Humanity is worn down by 13/1000; Yin body; Source connection is 30%.]

After more than four months of practice, he finally advanced the progress of refining essence into qi to a full 10%.

If he had not been worried that his actions in the evil domain were being monitored by Sun Lei and others, Zhou Heng would have only practiced meditation for eight hours a day during the four months of practice. The remaining sixteen hours he spent either lying down or walking around distractedly practicing, which inevitably slowed down his practice progress a little.

Otherwise, his progress in refining essence into qi would have reached at least 11%.

Of course, this loss is still within his acceptable range.

"I really want to continue practicing here peacefully."

Zhou Heng couldn't help but sigh for a moment.

Afterwards, he quickly collected his thoughts, stood up, sat cross-legged and began to practice seriously.

As wisps of original energy transformed by the spiritual roots merged into the dantian, the part of the dantian that was materialized gradually advanced.

However, before Zhou Heng could practice for long, someone suddenly knocked on the door of the house where he lived.