In the war between humans and demons, it's not unreasonable for me to absorb demonic energy, is

In his dream, Fan Tong seemed to have returned to his childhood, when the ancient city of Chilei was bustling with activity, and the laughter and chatter of the city's inhabitants could be heard from time to time.

He saw his mother making his favorite osmanthus pastries, while his father sipped tea in a nearby pavilion, looking at his mother with doting eyes.

He saw his relatives and friends chatting and laughing as they went about their work; the young man selling candied hawthorns was still there, calling out his wares; the old man selling sweet soup was still singing that familiar lullaby…

Fan Tong was filled with joy and excitedly ran towards his parents, but he was like a transparent person. No matter what he did or said, he could not attract the attention of his relatives.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, startling everyone in the ancient city. As if manipulated by some mysterious force, they all raised their heads in unison, gazing up at the sky.

Suddenly, rain began to fall again, the torrential downpour drenching everyone's empty eyes and soaking their numb bodies. Whether it was the icy rain or the identical expressions on everyone's faces, Fan Tong felt a chill creeping up his spine and shivered uncontrollably.

Suddenly, another clap of thunder exploded, and the scene in Fan Tong's eyes was like a mirror, shattered mercilessly with a crack. As the rain fell, everyone disappeared into the torrential rain.

The torrential rain stopped, and the ancient city and loved ones were no longer in sight. However, countless humans and strange beasts emerged all around, fighting each other in a chaotic manner until the sky darkened.

At this moment, Fan Tong felt as if he had arrived at an ancient battlefield, where countless living beings were caught up in the slaughter, and no one even knew how long this battle had lasted.

Heaven and earth seemed to be enraged, unleashing boundless thunder and fire, and whipping up endless gales that destroyed the land and shattered the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived and was about to destroy the entire world.

At this critical moment, a golden light suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, bursting with indescribable killing intent. It instantly severed the lightning and fire, annihilated the gale, and suppressed countless creatures on the battlefield, causing them to fall to the ground, trembling and emitting cries of agony.

Sensing the submission of all things, the golden light seemed to have completed its mission and flew away into the distance. But for some reason, Fan Tong felt a surge of urge to see what the golden light truly was.

He activated his nameless martial arts technique with all his might, struggled to lift his head, and looked up at the golden light, his eyes slightly narrowed as he intently stared at the gradually receding golden light.

The golden light paused as if it were provoked, and locked onto Fan Tong across the endless distance, radiating boundless killing intent that pressed down on him, instantly waking him up.

Fan Tong, slumped on the grass, still felt a chill run down his spine when he recalled the scene from his dream. He wondered what that golden light was, that it possessed such power.

"There's no point in thinking about it. I should get up and start cultivating! As long as my cultivation level is high enough, I don't care what kind of demons and monsters they are, I'll subdue them!" He calmed himself down, got up, and prepared to cultivate.

"Oh? Grandma, you're up so early today?" Fan Tong greeted the old woman casually as she sat upright next to the stone tablet, seemingly unaffected.

Of course, the old woman, as usual, ignored Fan Tong's idle chatter and looked down at something.

Curious, Fan Tong craned his neck and tapped the old woman's hand. He discovered that she was playing with a small golden sword. He didn't know what the sword was made of, but just one glance was enough to captivate Fan Tong's attention, making him feel as if he were being stared at by the Grim Reaper, sending chills down his spine.

"Grandma, this is..." Before Fan Tong could finish speaking, the old woman casually raised the small golden sword, its tip pointing straight at Fan Tong.

In that instant, Fan Tong felt as if he had returned to a dream, locked in by that golden light, feeling his scalp tingle and his heart filled with endless fear.

Fan Tong swallowed hard and carefully shifted his position. The small golden sword seemed to possess sentience, and its tip moved accordingly. Even though it was so majestic, it was quite obedient in the old woman's hands, like a pet, allowing her to play with it at will.

Fan Tong knew that the old woman was mysterious and had unfathomable cultivation. He had seen her play with tree branches before. The short branches were as easy to control in her hands, and could unleash terrifying power.

Seeing the old woman manipulating tree branches, Fan Tong was inspired and moved, and from this he understood some flying sword techniques. So he made several flying swords for self-defense, which allowed him to escape from Bai Jie's clutches.

"Sword Name: Yama!" The old woman opened her palm, and a small golden sword stood in mid-air, its blade radiating an icy aura. Its terrifying power caused the surrounding space to distort.

"This sword..." Fan Tong felt a chill run down his spine and subconsciously took a few steps back, looking at the small golden sword with surprise and uncertainty.

The old woman's hand trembled, and the golden sword seemed to be infused with mysterious power, emitting a clanging sound. A terrifying killing intent burst forth, instantly enveloping the courtyard, making it feel as if the courtyard had fallen into the deepest hell.

Fan Tong retreated in fear, but the golden sword seemed to teleport to his dantian, pressing against his skin and making him feel the endless coldness of the sword tip.

"Grandma, what... what's going on?" Fan Tong was sweating profusely and dared not move easily, fearing that the golden sword would pierce his dantian and cut off his hope of cultivation.

"Before reaching the Earth Spirit Realm, do not use it recklessly, or you will suffer a backlash that will cause your physical body to collapse!" The old woman waved her right hand, and the golden sword went straight into Fan Tong's dantian.

In an instant, Fan Tong felt as if he were in an ice cellar, surrounded by a chilling cold that seemed to freeze him, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

In an instant, Fan Tong was enveloped in a dense golden light, which quickly engulfed him. In a dizzying moment, he fell directly to the ground.

In a daze, he seemed to see the old woman, who had been walking with a limp, striding towards him. Her eyes, which had been somewhat cloudy, were now as deep as an abyss, as if they were about to swallow him whole.

With a sharp pain in his mind, Fan Tong finally fainted, but the strange phenomena around him did not subside for a long time!

"Sigh! The wine is good, but I really can't drink too much! The dream I had last night was really bizarre! But if the old woman can really walk so steadily, that would be a good thing." The next morning, Fan Tong woke up, stretched and sighed.

"But I must say, after experiencing that chill in my dream, the sunshine here is really comforting! It's getting late, I should get up and do my morning exercise, then make breakfast for my mother-in-law!"

He sprang to his feet, dispelling his inertia, and as usual, assumed a fighting stance, unleashing a punch with the Dragon Elephant Skill, crimson lightning spreading across his arm.

"Huh? Something's not right. What's going on?" Noticing the abnormality in his body, Fan Tong quickly stopped cultivating, sat upright on the ground, looked inward at himself, and carefully examined the condition inside his body.

Upon closer inspection, he immediately exclaimed in surprise!