The sickly girl is killing her way through the weird world

So Bai Qian didn't spend too much time finding the remaining fox demons. She easily found them by following their scents, and then killed them with one hand. It was a very simple matter. The only thing that puzzled Bai Qian was Xu Su. She couldn't find Xu Su's figure. She was clearly following behind her before, but after killing E Tu, she disappeared.

[The remaining lifespan of the demon is 386 years, and the remaining lifespan of the strange entity is 208 years.]

This is what Bai Qian has just gained. Compared to any time before, the lifespan of the demons and the strange lifespan she has obtained far exceeds anything she has ever done before.

Or rather, if one's lifespan was previously considered a hundred years, that would be considered a lot. Often, advancing in one's martial arts only required a few decades. If one were to concentrate all three hundred years of a demon's lifespan into a single martial art, perhaps one could reach an unimaginable peak? That is, provided one doesn't encounter any unforeseen bottlenecks.

As for the lifespans they currently possess, especially the strange ones...

Bai Qian pondered for a moment, looking at the option on the panel to add points.

The panel indicates that the only martial art one can acquire is [Empty Fist]. The skills I've learned aren't diverse; the key right now is to utilize the strange lifespan to enhance the power I possess.

In other words, the strange lifespan is used to deduce this martial art.

So Bai Qian didn't hesitate.

He threw in a bizarre lifespan of a hundred years in one go.

[In the first year, you awoke from the darkness. You didn't know where you were or how you had awakened. All you knew was that everything you saw after waking up was bizarre; it seemed to be a world filled only with the strange.]

You were born into this world as a mere ordinary anomaly, possessing only a basic rank and the most rudimentary power. As an anomaly, you can absorb emotions to grow stronger, but in this world, you find it very difficult to do so.

In your second year, you began to explore this world, trying to find something within it that you could understand.

This is a world completely different from what you imagine. There are no humans here. Darkness perpetually shrouds the sky, as if dark clouds obscure everything, or perhaps something terrifying roams the heavens. Bizarre and eerie shapes construct this bizarre world.

In the third year, you gained a foothold here through your own efforts. Afterward, you discovered that the strange creatures were restless, and the reason for their restlessness might be the anomaly of this world.

[In the sixth year, you still haven't found the cause of the strange disturbances, but you don't care too much, because you've discovered something better: you've devoured a strange creature that attacked you.]

[Your first attempt to devour the supernatural is different from devouring it in reality. Here, you truly come into contact with the core of the supernatural; its essence tears apart and seeps into your heart, and the emotions it nurtures are transformed into nourishment for your growth.]

[The taste is good, just a little spicy? Perhaps it's because this weird creature is angry.]

[In the seventh year, you realized that simply absorbing emotions was too slow, so you began consciously hunting supernatural beings. Once you caught one, you would slowly tear it apart and then swallow it whole. It was a remarkably simple thing; no supernatural being noticed, nor did any stop you. Many supernatural beings were doing the same thing, and your power was rapidly increasing.]

[In the thirteenth year, you continued this behavior, even becoming more unrestrained than before. To you, these things were probably just food on the table—a very easy thing, without any psychological burden.]

In the twenty-fourth year, you began to engage in large-scale devouring. Unlike your previous devouring, this time you targeted higher-level anomalies. You began a large-scale capture and hunt, sending countless anomalies into your net, where they slowly entered your mouth.

[In the forty-seventh year, after years of devouring, your eerie aura has reached an extremely terrifying level. Of course, at the same time, you have also encountered a solid bottleneck that hinders your progress. You have tried to break through it, but have failed.]

To break through this bottleneck, you began to devour the bizarre even more frantically. Previously lurking in the shadows, you were now completely exposed to the world's uncanny supernatural presence.

In the sixty-fifth year, you were seen as the enemy of all the strange creatures in the world. They began to devise plans and unite against you, but you didn't care. You continued to carry out your plans as if you were doing something else entirely.

[In the seventy-ninth year, you successfully broke through this bottleneck, continuing on this path by devouring other supernatural entities. Meanwhile, other supernatural entities united to retaliate against you.]

In the eighty-first year, you single-handedly shattered the combined plans of the supernatural beings. If nothing unexpected happens, perhaps no supernatural being in this world can stop you.

In your ninetieth year, you lost control.

In the ninety-first year, you wiped the world clean.

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I got a little carried away today and stayed up very late writing, which made me so tired that I almost fell asleep while writing. I had no idea what I was writing. These two chapters I wrote today were terrible, I'm very sorry. I'll revise them when I wake up tomorrow and also add another chapter. There will be five updates tomorrow. I'm very sorry (bowing).

Volume 1: Chapter 75, The End (Young)

If this world is a hell that imprisons the bizarre, then you have successfully liberated this hell. The hell is empty, with only you, the single bizarre being, remaining. All of them have been converted by you, vanishing into nothingness and entering your belly.

[But your situation didn't improve; in fact, your loss of control worsened. The strange, fragmented emotions began to distort your mind, and the terrifying power brought about extreme madness.]

You begin to try and erode the world; you attempt to devour it like a giant, monstrous beast.

[In the ninety-eighth year, just as you took your first bite into the world, He, who had been lurking in the shadows, made His move. You had anticipated this, and He changed His target almost immediately.]

[You are confident in the power you possess, but it's clear your opponent is even more so. If you've only devoured the anomalies of one world, your opponent has likely devoured a far more terrifying number of worlds.]

You are powerless to resist Him; His mottled, chaotic power crumbles at the slightest touch. He is like a farmer waiting to harvest ripe fruit; you can clearly feel His greed.

[Under normal circumstances, you might not have been able to do anything, but here, you tried what you had prepared beforehand: you started to escape, to escape this world.]

Although His power is infinitely greater than yours, for some reason He cannot directly capture you at this moment, and can only watch you escape, watch you... devour the world.

[The erosion of the world should have been a long process, but you compressed it into a very short period of time. In a short time, you devoured the essence of half the world, but as a result, your madness became all the more terrifying.]

He realized something was wrong and tried to stop and leave, but it was too late.

[A mad, irrational monster set its sights on Him, and while He was still in pursuit, You bit Him open in two bites and devoured Him.]

You feel no joy, or rather, you've lost that emotion. After you kill it and devour it, you simply continue to quietly consume the world.

Your consciousness sank completely into darkness, instinctively devouring everything.

[Obtaining an Avatar [Final Stage (Large Form)] allows you to consume Mystic Lifespan to use the power of this avatar. The amount of Mystic Lifespan consumed determines the strength of its power.]

[Warning: This avatar has a strong corrosive effect on the mind; please use it with caution.]

Bai Qian frowned as she stared at the information displayed on the panel. This avatar...

I spent a strange amount of my lifespan to try it out.

I stood there for a while and didn't feel anything. I didn't really feel the mental corrosiveness of the prompt. I felt nothing at all, no different from before. Maybe I would feel something if I increased the intensity?

As for ability, she lightly flicked her slender white fingers.

A mottled, seven-colored liquid flowed from my fingertips, exuding a strange aura. The mottled colors seemed like paint mixed together, giving people an uncomfortable feeling, as if a bunch of messy negative emotions had been mixed in.

Bai Qian didn't quite understand its specific uses, and guessed she would have to find an opportunity to try it out later.

She could continue to consume her strange lifespan and perhaps gain more abilities, but since it was just a waste of her strange lifespan, Bai Qian didn't continue trying, as there was no need to consume it.

Her thoughts returned to calm. Bai Qian stood there for a moment, glanced at the fox demon's corpse in front of her, and slowly looked away, then looked up at the sky that was just beginning to brighten.

The fox demons on the mountain have probably been mostly eliminated, so it's time to go back.

Thinking this through, Bai Qian looked around for a bit.

Bai Qian remembered saving someone before, but now she couldn't find them, and she didn't know why.

While wandering around the mountain, I specifically tried to find her, but I couldn't. There was no one else on the mountain; it was completely empty except for blood and corpses.

Rubbing her unruly hair, Bai Qian yawned as she prepared to leave the mountain and go back to take a bath.

Turning my head, I saw a jet-black column of air rising from the mountaintop, where evil spirits gathered together.

Bai Qian glanced at it and realized that the Yin Gate should have been closed.

Although she didn't care about this matter, whether the Yin Gate was closed or not, or whether it would release eeriness, was none of her concern.

But in the end, we will wait until the gates of the underworld are finally closed, until those strange creatures dare not come out.

I was originally planning to wait for a few more of the weirdos to come over, but now I realize I shouldn't have blocked the door. They didn't dare to come out after that.

My gaze was fixed on that jet-black column of air, just as I was about to return to the mountaintop.

Perhaps realizing that it was being watched by the girl, the pillar of air that had been rising straight up suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, dispersing in all directions in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the once conspicuous black pillar was completely gone without a trace.

Bai Qian glanced quietly at the mountaintop before turning back around.

As Bai Qian leisurely walked down the mountain path, she pondered how to use the remaining lifespan of the demon.

She currently only has two martial arts techniques that can be upgraded: [Cloud Willow] and [Empty Fist]. Most of the martial arts she has learned have been integrated into these two techniques.

Bai Qian was pondering whether to learn new martial arts or continue upgrading the two existing ones.

My shoes crunched on the reddish-brown rocks as I slowly made my way down the mountain.

A man walked towards us, dressed in a black martial arts uniform. His angular face carried a hint of suspicion, and his wolf-like eyes scanned his surroundings, taking in the fox carcasses scattered along the way.

What happened to these foxes that made them die so cleanly?

Fortunately, it thought of coming over to check on its three brothers, who had been taken away by the foxes. Fearing something might happen, it came to check on them.

As we walked up the mountain, all we saw were corpses. The appearance of the corpses was chilling; some were smashed to pieces, while others had their heads smashed into their chests or pulled out.

It was as if some cruel demon had attacked, and even by the standards of a demon, it was a rather ruthless act, wiping out all the foxes on the mountain.

What on earth happened in this godforsaken place? The man was wondering whether he should continue going up, but then he realized that the demon hadn't left.

Then a girl in red walked down from the opposite side, and the smell of blood on her made the man pause for a moment.

"Stop! Do you know what happened here?" Seeing that it was just a human, he relaxed slightly but shouted angrily.

The black-haired girl seemed not to have heard what the man said at all, and walked forward in a daze.

She kept her head down, her body felt empty, and she didn't react at all.

A chilling wind arose, and the gusts of wind, sharp as blades, fell beside the girl, but she remained unresponsive.

She walked up to the man, who instinctively stepped aside to make way for her.

Her black hair swayed gently in the air as her slender, delicate figure strolled past the man.

The man hesitated for a moment, then conjured a chilling, demonic wind in his hand. Just as he was about to attack the girl in front of him and interrogate her about what had happened,

A rainbow-colored liquid quietly appeared at his feet, climbing up the man's shoes.

He didn't notice that the yin wind in his hand was just about to be thrown out.

My eyes fell upon this wave of mottled, chaotic colors.

He stared blankly at his palm, where colorful liquid flowed through the veins.

what happened?

While I was still thinking this, seven-colored liquid flowed out from my eyes, nose, throat, and my heart, liver, and lungs, as if they were being enveloped in a viscous liquid and then dissolving.

Unable to breathe, unable to think, as if my head was filled with these strange colors, which were shaking inside my brain, and the demonic power I used to rely on had completely vanished.

The man exploded, turning into colorful water droplets that splashed out and merged into the bizarre, colorful mass on the ground.

The color grew slightly larger, and then it crawled quickly, keeping up with the girl's pace and blending into her faint shadow.

The black-haired girl was left alone, quietly walking down the mountain path.

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This is the third update I owed yesterday. I got carried away yesterday, and as a result, the second update was terrible. I was too sleepy to write. I woke up today and managed to write the third update. I also revised the first two updates. I'm very sorry for the bad experience. (bowing)

There will be four more updates today. The author will post them as soon as they are finished QAQ.

Volume 1: 76. How is our emperor?

Bai Yao sat in the courtyard, looking out the door, but she still couldn't recover from what happened last night.

Or rather, she couldn't quite understand what was happening.

Bai Yao couldn't believe that her younger sister had suddenly become so unfamiliar.

Her personality hasn't changed; she still has that blank, dazed look. It makes you worry about how she'll live on her own. Won't she get scammed? Won't she starve to death because she has no ability to take care of herself?

Bai Yao did have this idea before. She was worried about Bai Qian from time to time. How could anyone feel at ease with this?

In fact, according to Bai Yao's plan, she was going to go to Liangdu to see her unfortunate clansmen and see if their heads were made of wood or iron.

She couldn't possibly take Bai Qian with her; that would be suicide. She'd rather die herself than take Bai Qian with her.

So according to Bai Yao's original plan, she intended to place Bai Qian in the county town, and preferably find a trustworthy person to take Bai Qian to the neighboring Da Su. Although the two countries are separated by many mountains inhabited by demons, there is always a way to get there.

This was the original plan.

As for the present situation, Bai Yao doesn't know either.

She sat in the courtyard, lost in thought all night.

She didn't even know what she was thinking.

Surprise, joy... Bai Yao's emotions were a little complicated, but she was happy for Bai Qian.

Although she found it hard to imagine how Bai Qian had done it.

In just a few days, I've gone from nothing to this level in martial arts training...?

If Bai Yao couldn't imagine it, it would be better to tell herself that her younger sister was a reincarnation of a god who had just awakened in the past few days. This would be more credible, or even the truth.

I thought about many things, but that was all I did. I sat in the courtyard, gazing at the dim moon in the sky, wondering what to do next.

If you can't figure it out, it might be because you're feeling unsettled.

She was a little worried about Bai Qian. Even though Bai Qian had shown considerable power before, Bai Yao couldn't tell the difference. In any case, to her, whether it was opening the meridians or transforming into human form, it was all pretty much the same.