The villain empress's personal favorite

With the operation of the exercises, a trace of demonic qi rose from Chen Ming's body, and gradually converged into pieces of pitch-black demonic clouds.

These clouds swirled and wriggled in the ashram as if they were alive.

The phantoms of the demon heads loomed in the demon clouds, and they all bowed down to Chen Ming, as if they were surrendering to their master.

If it is classified according to the cultivation exercises in this world, the "Nirvana Sutra" is undoubtedly classified as a demon cultivation method, and it is an evil path exercise that was explicitly banned by the Daqian Dynasty.

However, for Chen Ming, rules have always been used to restrain others, not to restrain oneself.

As long as it helps you, even if it's magical, what?

While Chen Ming was immersed in cultivation, some changes had taken place in other parts of Xianzhou.

The women suddenly felt a depressing aura descending from the sky, enveloping the entire fairy boat.

There was a palpitating horror in it, as if some great terror was about to come.

Qingling, Tu Shengnan and others also felt the change in this aura.

They were worried in their hearts, and they rushed towards the quiet room where Chen Ming was.

However, when they came to the door of the ashram, they were stopped by the other side flowers.

As soon as the figure of the other side flower moved, it appeared in front of them and blocked their way.

"Venerable Lord is cultivating, no one should disturb him. "

The other side of the flower's voice was flat, but there was an unquestionable firmness.

Qingling was anxious, she was worried about Chen Ming's safety and wanted to forcibly break into the quiet room.

However, when she saw the firm and cold eyes of the other side flower, she had to give up this idea.

She knew that the strength of the other side flower was unfathomable, and even if she forcibly broke in, she might not be able to succeed.

And more importantly, she believes in Chen Ming.

Since Chen Ming had already ordered him before, it was likely that he would ruin his business by breaking in now.

So Qingling could only suppress the worries and anxieties in her heart and chose to wait outside.

In the quiet room, Chen Ming didn't know anything about what was happening outside.

He was going through an unprecedented cultivation journey.

As the only technique born from the Demon Dao of the First Realm and the power of great destruction, the complexity of the "Nirvana Sutra" is far beyond Chen Ming's imagination.

In the process of cultivation, he seemed to incarnate into various demons, swimming in the world of demons, and experiencing the birth, development, and growth of demons.

As time passed, Chen Ming's aura was constantly changing.

His body exuded a rich demonic aura, as if he had completely transformed into a living demon lord.

However, just when the demonic qi was about to get out of control, Chen Ming suddenly took back all the demonic qi with a light snort.

Immediately after that, he stretched out his palm and tore it gently, tearing apart the huge cocoon formed by the condensation of demonic energy.

With the shattering of the cocoon, Chen Ming's figure also reappeared in everyone's sight.

I saw him naked, his muscles smooth and perfect, like a work of art.

His eyes were black and white, as if they contained endless magic, and people did not dare to look at them.

"It feels really good. "

Chen Ming stretched his body and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

After this cultivation, he not only broke through the cultivation limitations of the late stage of the Purple Mansion, but also felt that his body had undergone earth-shaking changes.

As if breaking some kind of confinement, he felt more at ease.

Although this change is not shown in the system panel, he can really feel how powerful he is.

After taking out a new set of clothes from the storage ring and putting them on, Chen Ming opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Qingling and the others with worried faces.

"Xiao Ming?".

As soon as he stepped out of the threshold, Qingling came head-on.

However, as she was about to approach, she took two steps back, and her eyes revealed deep vigilance: "You, are you really Xiao Ming?"

In the vast expanse of Middle-earth, although it is not common to give up, it is by no means untraceable.

Once a monk enters the realm of the life pill, he has the ability to take the flesh of others.

Although it is not a good idea to give up - other people's bodies often do not match their own spirits, let alone prolong the life of their souls.

But there will always be some cornered old monsters who will choose to take this path.

Compared with before, Chen Ming's aura has changed significantly. Coupled with the oppressive aura he exuded before, Qingling couldn't help but have associations.

Chen Ming was stunned at first, and then understood.

It seems that it was his own changes that caused Qingling to have a misunderstanding. However, it is easy to clear up this misunderstanding.

"Sister Qingling, how can you doubt me? "

He walked towards Qingling with a wicked smile on his face, "Look at me, I can't ...... well."

Seeing Chen Ming's familiar naughty appearance, Qingling relaxed instead.

This appearance of a troublemaker is indeed Xiao Mingzi.

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