Practice begins with immortality

As the Blood God Son turned into ashes, the people who had previously despaired slowly realized: They don’t have to die now...?

Then, the word "Haha" popped out from someone's mouth, and the tone was full of joy at surviving the disaster.

Then, one person started laughing, two people started laughing, three people, four people, five people... More and more people started laughing, and the laughter became louder and louder, echoing throughout the entire central area of ​​the ruins, making the originally tense atmosphere relaxed.

Wu Hao felt that the worldview he had formed over a long period of time had collapsed, and he muttered to himself: "He actually killed the blood shadow with just one strike..." He couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. The man in black robe actually destroyed the blood shadow so easily.

Zhao Qingling said with emotion: "This senior in black robe must be one of the top powerful people among the Yuanying Zhenjun!" At the same time, a question arose in her mind: Why did this senior come here?

At this time, Wang Bai turned around and said calmly to everyone in the central area of ​​the ruins: "Okay, I have killed this blood shadow into ashes." His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Senior, you saved me from this terrible situation. I cannot repay you enough for such a great favor. If you need me in the future, please let me know!" the man said with tears of gratitude. However, before he could finish his words, Wang Bai interrupted him, "Forget the politeness. If you want to repay me, each of you should give me 100,000 low-grade spirit stones or a treasure of equal value."

"Uh..." Everyone was stunned at the words, but quickly reacted and nodded in agreement. To them, these things, while precious, were nothing compared to their lives. One of them even said respectfully to Wang Bai, "These are just some external items. How can they compare to the grace of saving my life? I will naturally offer them to you." With that, the speaker pulled a storage bag from his bosom, carefully placed it on the ground, and hurried away.

Seeing this, the others followed suit, pulling out their own storage bags, gently placing them on the ground, and hurriedly leaving. In the blink of an eye, the only people left were the storage bags scattered across the floor and Wang Bai standing there. There were also Li Youying, Zhao Qingling, and the others.

"This senior is really... straightforward!" Cheng Wushuang thought to himself. At this time, Zhao Qingling took off the ring on her hand and placed it on the ground.

"Sir, this is a storage ring! This is really..." Cheng Wushuang and Wu Hao persuaded Zhao Qingling upon seeing this.

The storage ring, although only a low-grade magical instrument with the ability to store things, is a rare spatial magical instrument, even rarer than ordinary top-grade magical instruments. Not to mention that it also contains part of Zhao Qingling's wealth.

"It's okay. Not to mention that this senior is a Nascent Soul master, even the attack just now that was at a high level, being able to witness it up close is already a great opportunity. For me, this kind of opportunity is not comparable to some external things." Zhao Qingling explained to the two.

Afterwards, they also left the area, leaving only Wang Bai and Li Youying in the central area of ​​the ruins.

After Wang Bai put his things away, he turned around, stared at Li Youying with a sharp gaze, and said in a low voice, "I remember you came here with Zhang Wan and the man I killed."

Li Youying felt Wang Bai's gaze and her heart tightened. She quickly explained, "Senior, are you trying to kill me because I'm a demon cultivator from the Ten Thousand Demons Palace? But please be discerning. Since I embarked on the path of cultivation, I have never harmed an innocent person. Those I have killed have only been demon cultivators."

At this point, Li Youying's face showed a trace of sincerity. He bowed to Wang Bai again, confirming that what he said was true. He was also right. Besides demon cultivators, there were no other types of cultivators within the Ten Thousand Demons Palace's sphere of influence.

"I hope that senior can show mercy and spare my life!" After saying this, Li Youying knelt down without hesitation and kowtowed heavily.

Wang Bai felt helpless as he watched Li Youying kneel before him, begging for mercy. He hadn't intended to kill Li Youying; he simply wanted to learn more about the ruins from him. However, Li Youying mistakenly assumed he would kill her, leaving Wang Bai feeling both amused and embarrassed.

"Get up, I can see that you didn't lie to me, and I don't intend to take your life. I just want to know why you came to this ruins. By the way, you should just stay in your original appearance. I don't know what a good little girl wants to do by dressing up as a man." Wang Bai said in a gentle tone.