I cultivate the Chaos Technique

With a flash of the teleportation array, Zhang Yifan entered the territory of Guizhou.

Zhang Yifan learned through his inquiries that the city was called Yinzhen City.

It's 100,000 li from the border of Yuzhou. The teleportation link to the border is outdated and unusable. You have to fly there. From here to Gui and Yuzhou...

The route to this place required traversing a vast mountain range known as the Monster Mountain Range. Zhang Yifan looked at the map and learned that this mountain range was called the Monster Mountain Range.

A thick, demonic aura permeated the air, accompanied by the occasional low growls of demonic beasts, sending a chill down one's spine. Zhang Yifan remained vigilant, constantly monitoring his surroundings.

He knew that the dangers of this land went far beyond what was on the surface.

He followed the markings on the map and headed towards the center of Guizhou.

To avoid attracting the attention of the demons in the Monster Mountain Range, Zhang Yifan abandoned the idea of ​​flying directly there. Instead, he chose to travel along secluded paths, trying to avoid the noise and potential threats of the main roads.

Whenever he passed through a dense forest, a sense of tension would rise in his heart, as if countless eyes were watching him from the shadows.

"Be very careful not to be discovered," he reminded himself silently, his steps becoming lighter and his breathing slower.

After several hours of trekking, Zhang Yifan finally arrived at a small village at dusk.

The village was small, but bustling with activity. Villagers gathered together, chatting and laughing. He felt a sense of warmth and decided to rest there for a while to replenish his energy.

He entered a tavern, ordered some simple food, and sat by the window, quietly observing the people around him. Although he was still somewhat anxious, the tranquility of the moment brought him a slight sense of relief. He pondered to himself how to reach Youzhou more quickly and how to safely cross the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and the Thousand Water River ahead.

"We'll be entering the Monster Mountain Range tomorrow, so we need to prepare in advance," Zhang Yifan thought to himself, his gaze gradually hardening.

Inside the tavern, a middle-aged man was talking quietly with a friend about the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley. Seizing the opportunity, he leaned closer to listen. The middle-aged man said, "Recently, the demons of the Demon Beast Mountain Range have been very active, and many cultivators have been attacked while passing through."

"I heard that some cultivators never came back," another person chimed in, his tone tinged with fear.

Zhang Yifan was shocked, realizing the seriousness of the news. He had to make thorough preparations before entering the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, and not put himself in danger.

"I need to find some information," Zhang Yifan thought to himself, deciding to stay in the village a little longer and inquire about more information about the Monster Mountain Range.

The tavern owner noticed Zhang Yifan dining alone and approached him, asking:

"Young man, it seems you're from out of town. I heard you're going to the Monster Beast Mountain Range; that's a difficult place to travel."

"Yes, I've heard that the demons there are very powerful, and I'd like to ask you for some advice," Zhang Yifan asked earnestly.

The boss nodded and said seriously:

"The Demon Beast Mountain Range is teeming with demons, so we must not be careless. You should prepare enough spiritual herbs and talismans, and try to cross at night or dawn to avoid attracting the attention of the demons. In addition, keep a low profile and try to avoid direct conflict with the demons."

Zhang Yifan listened attentively, silently noting down the suggestions.

He knew that information was invaluable and how important it was to be aware of dangers in advance.

After some conversation, Zhang Yifan became friends with the tavern owner, who even offered to provide several simple maps of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons and recommended some reliable healing pills and talismans.

"Thank you, boss. This information has been a great help to me."

Zhang Yifan expressed his heartfelt gratitude, feeling much more confident about the journey ahead.

After dinner, Zhang Yifan wandered around the village, intending to gather more intelligence.

He found several monks gathered in the village, discussing their experiences.

He approached cautiously, trying to hear more information.

A monk recounted:

"When I was exploring the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, I encountered a demon king. That monster was so powerful that ordinary magical artifacts couldn't hurt it at all. Luckily, I escaped quickly and wasn't caught."

These words made Zhang Yifan feel even heavier.

He realized that he had to improve his strength in order to survive the rest of his journey.

He decided to use the talismans and pills he obtained from the tavern to improve his combat abilities as much as possible.

As night fell, Zhang Yifan returned to his room and began packing his luggage.

He carefully checked each item to make sure he didn't miss anything necessary.

He then took out the map from his pocket and studied the terrain of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in detail.

"The central region of the Demon Beast Mountain Range should be the most active area for the demon race, so we must bypass it."

He muttered to himself, silently planning the safest route.

As darkness fell, Zhang Yifan lay in bed, his heart filled with unease.

He knew that he would be stepping into unknown territory early tomorrow morning, and he felt both nervous and expectant.

As the morning sun streamed through the curtains into the room, Zhang Yifan quickly got up, packed his luggage, and was filled with the determination to set off.

He walked out of the village, breathing in the fresh air and feeling the warmth of the sun.

"Today we'll be entering the Monster Mountain Range," he thought to himself as he continued on his way.

After leaving the village, Zhang Yifan found a secluded spot and summoned his flying boat.

He carefully deployed the airship, attempting to use the advantage of flight to avoid unnecessary conflict.

"I hope this trip goes smoothly."

He silently recited the mantra and strode resolutely toward the edge of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

As the airship slowly ascended into the sky, Zhang Yifan looked down at the earth, his heart filled with lofty ambitions.

He understood that this journey was not only for Qingzhu, but also the beginning of his growth.

He wants to find his own future in this vast world.

As the airship glided through the air, Zhang Yifan tried to avoid crowded areas and chose less-traveled paths.

As he drew closer to the Monster Mountain Range, his anxiety grew.

The markings on the map reminded him that he was about to enter dangerous territory.

As the flying boat approached the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he stopped flying and carefully observed the surrounding environment. Sure enough, the demonic aura at the bottom of the valley was thick, and the figures of demons could be vaguely seen in the distance, wandering in the shadows, seemingly searching for prey. Zhang Yifan's heart tightened, and he decided to continue to keep a low profile and try to avoid the demons' sight.

He stowed the flying boat and walked along the path beside the valley. The surrounding trees were lush, and sunlight filtered through the treetops, casting dappled shadows, creating a sense of tranquility yet unease. Zhang Yifan remained vigilant, the sounds around him keeping him constantly alert.

"I must be careful," he reminded himself, moving forward slowly and trying not to make a sound.

Just then, a deep roar reached his ears. Zhang Yifan's heart tightened, and he turned around abruptly, scanning his surroundings. He discovered a demonic beast slowly emerging from the forest. The beast was enormous, with thick limbs, its body covered in black scales, and its eyes gleaming with ferocity.

"Damn it, we've been discovered!" Zhang Yifan felt a surge of panic and quickly searched for a way to escape. He knew that this demonic beast was quite powerful, and if it caught up with him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Without hesitation, he swiftly activated the concealment talisman, attempting to evade the monster's sight. As the talisman's power was unleashed, Zhang Yifan's figure gradually blurred, vanishing as if into thin air. The monster lingered nearby, seemingly searching for his trail, emitting chilling growls.

"Hurry, hurry!" Zhang Yifan thought anxiously, trying to keep his footsteps light as he fled deeper into the Monster Mountain Range.

Finally, the monster lost track of him, letting out an angry roar before gradually disappearing into the distance. Zhang Yifan breathed a sigh of relief, slowly stopping in his tracks, his heart pounding, and fine beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

"I almost got caught, that was really dangerous." He thought to himself, deciding to take a short break and calm his nerves before continuing on.

However, at that moment, the surrounding air began to change. Zhang Yifan vaguely felt a strong sense of oppression, as if countless eyes were staring intently at him. His heart tightened, and he immediately became alert, thinking, "Could there be other demons among them?"

He held his breath, looking around for a clue. Sure enough, he could vaguely see several figures approaching him from the bushes nearby. Zhang Yifan's heart tightened; he knew he was trapped.

"I can't get caught, I have to find a way to escape." He quickly assessed the situation, and a flash of inspiration struck him. He decided to use the surrounding environment to cover himself.

He turned and ran towards the nearby woods, trying to use the trees for cover to shake off his pursuers. At the same time, he took out a concealment talisman from his storage ring and affixed it to his body to enhance his stealth.

At this moment, the demons behind him had discovered his movements and began to pursue him. Zhang Yifan gritted his teeth, desperately accelerating to prevent them from getting close.

"I can't die here!" he cried out in his heart, his survival instinct surging within him. After rushing into the woods, he sped forward, quickly searching for an escape route.

Deeper into the forest, the shadows grew thicker, and the demonic aura around them intensified. Zhang Yifan silently vowed, "I must cross the Demon Beast Mountain Range and find the Green Bamboo!"

Just then, an open area appeared ahead. Zhang Yifan rushed out, only to find that it was a gathering place for the demon race, with dozens of demons gathered together, roaring and fighting.

His heart sank; he knew he had fallen into an abyss. His concealment spell had failed, and he could no longer hide. The situation before him was hopeless, but he was unwilling to give up.

"I have no choice but to give it my all!" Zhang Yifan shouted in his heart, gripping the magical artifact in his hand, preparing to face the upcoming challenge.

At that moment, he felt his own courage and determination, as if he had found hope for survival in the midst of crisis.