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

Fan Tong kept walking, traversing one mountain peak after another, and also harvested a few low-grade spiritual herbs, but he seemed quite unsatisfied with this.

"Sigh! The Demon Mist Zone is so much better; those magical beasts are practically handing me spiritual energy! It's a pity the other Demon Mist Zone is on the other side of the mountain!"

After briefly reminiscing about the increase in spiritual power brought by the Dark Night Wolf, Fan Tong continued walking quickly forward.

"Huh? What smells so good?" As I passed through a valley, a fragrant aroma wafted over.

Fan Tong walked towards the valley with anticipation, as if passing through a barrier, and finally stepped into this mysterious valley. The scene before him made him doubt his own situation.

In the valley, colorful mist swirls and lingers like a dream, resembling a magnificent painting.

Miraculous herbs and medicinal plants grow everywhere, each with its own unique shape. Some resemble graceful and beautiful women, while others look like playful children frolicking together.

Every flower and plant exudes an extremely rich spiritual energy, so rich that it almost becomes tangible, making one feel as if they are in an ocean of spiritual energy.

"If I were to pick all these spiritual herbs and medicines, I'd be a millionaire! Although most of them are low-grade herbs, they're ancient enough! What are they?"

Fan Tong was still immersed in the dreamlike scenery when he suddenly felt a powerful and dangerous aura, which involuntarily cast a shadow over his heart.

In the center of the valley, a two-headed dragon was coiled up, its body as large as a mountain, majestic and awe-inspiring.

Its two heads had two forms: one spewed forth raging flames, so intensely hot they seemed capable of turning everything to ashes; the other spewed forth biting frost, which instantly froze everything in its path.

Its enormous body was covered in scales that shimmered with a metallic sheen, each one as hard as iron, like the most solid armor in the world.

Beyond the massive silhouette of the two-headed dragon, a blooming purple lotus flower proudly blossomed on the mountaintop behind it, its light flowing endlessly. The surrounding spiritual energy converged upon it like a tide, forming a dazzling vortex of spiritual energy.

"My God! Could this be the top-grade spiritual herb, the Azure Lotus? If Mengyao were to consume this, it would truly enhance her compatibility with water-attribute cultivation techniques!"

Fan Tong knew that the Azure Lotus was of great importance to Meng Yao, and could even help her temper her physical body again. If she could obtain the Azure Lotus, Meng Yao's cultivation path would surely usher in a major breakthrough.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down and suppress his fear and tension.

Having mustered his courage, Fan Tong, wielding the longsword left behind by Senior Brother Zhang of the Yunxia Sect, charged towards the two-headed dragon like an arrow released from a bow.

His eyes were unwavering, revealing a resolute determination. Mengyao had always been helping him, both openly and secretly; now it was time for him to risk his life for her!

Sensing the threat posed by Fan Tong, the two-headed dragon suddenly swung its left head, spewing out a burst of blazing flames. The flames, like a raging fire dragon, lunged at Fan Tong with bared fangs and claws.

Fan Tong flashed to the right at lightning speed, narrowly avoiding the raging flames.

However, before he could even get his footing, the right head of the dragon launched an attack, unleashing a chilling frost that instantly covered the ground with a thick layer of ice crystals.

Fan Tong quickly rolled away, narrowly avoiding the deadly frost. Without pausing for a moment, he seized the opportunity during the dragon's attack to quickly get up, rush to the dragon's left side, and brandish his long sword, slashing at the dragon's body.

However, the dragon's scales were incredibly hard; when the longsword struck them, it only sent up a few sparks, unable to cause any real damage.

Enraged by Fan Tong's attack, the dragon spewed flames from its left head and frost from its right head. The two forces intertwined, forming a terrifying vortex of ice and fire that swept towards Fan Tong.

Fan Tong's heart tightened. He quickly used Elephant Step Charge, retreating rapidly while observing the surrounding terrain, hoping to use it for his advantage. He spotted a huge rock not far away and leaped behind it.

The vortex of ice and fire crashed into the rocks, producing a tremendous roar, and cracks instantly appeared in the rocks.

Taking advantage of a brief pause in the dragon's attack, Fan Tong leaped out from behind the rock and charged at the dragon again. He nimbly weaved beneath the dragon's body, dodging the attacks of its two heads.

The dragon's tail swept down suddenly, and Fan Tong leaped up, grabbed a branch of a large tree in the valley, and swung behind the dragon.

Fan Tong was already panting heavily, his hempen clothes soaked with sweat, but his eyes remained firm as he stared intently at the dragon's movements, searching for an opportunity.

Several more rounds passed, and despite no substantial progress, Fan Tong showed no sign of giving up.

Suddenly, he noticed that whenever the dragon's two heads attacked at the same time, the right head would move slightly slower.

He was overjoyed and, gritting his teeth, decided to take the risk!

Fan Tong deliberately lured the dragon to attack, and when the dragon spewed out its ice and fire power again, he quickly rushed towards the right side of its head.

This time, he unleashed the fifth level of the Dragon Elephant Technique, increasing his combat power tenfold. At the same time, he concentrated all his spiritual power and poured it into his longsword, causing the sword to emit a dazzling light.

Just as the frost was expelled from the right side of the dragon's head, Fan Tong arrived in front of him. He swung his longsword forcefully, colliding with the power of the frost.

The tremendous impact made Fan Tong's arm go numb, but he gritted his teeth and held on without retreating.

Taking advantage of the lull in the attack, he leaped forward and thrust his Qiankun Heavy Sword at the right side of the dragon's head.

The two-headed dragon roared in agony, its voice echoing throughout the valley and causing the earth to tremble. It struggled desperately, its massive body twisting and turning, stirring up a gust of wind and dust.

But Fan Tong's fatal blow was precise and deadly. The dragon, having lost its head, crashed to the ground with a thud under Fan Tong's Qiankun Heavy Sword strike, raising a cloud of dust.

"That was close! But that was really exciting!" Fan Tong threw away his longsword, which had been cracked from the impact, and gasped for breath, but a look of triumphant joy appeared on his face.

After catching his breath, he first finished picking all the low-grade spiritual herbs and medicines and the few mid-grade spiritual medicines around him. Then he carefully walked towards the Azure Lotus, his hands trembling as he picked it and put it into his Qiankun Ring!

Just as Fan Tong had predicted, the mysterious barrier in the valley shattered without the support of the Azure Lotus, becoming indistinguishable from its surroundings.

Fan Tong found a secluded cave, sat cross-legged, and fully activated his nameless cultivation technique to absorb the remaining spiritual energy and vitality of the spiritual herbs and medicines in the valley to heal his injuries.

A moment later, Fan Tong, who had recovered, stood up. Suddenly, his body stiffened, and he quickly used the Concealing Breath Technique.

"Senior Brother Qi, what was that commotion just now?"