Why My Cultivation Method So Different？

The devil race.    

"Cultivators of my monster race, are you all ready?" Luo Yan asked.    

"Yes!"    

Tens of thousands of cultivators said in unison.    

"Okay" Luo Yan nodded, "Great Elder, please."    

"Yes." Great Elder walked forward and said slowly, "Cultivators, before we go to the battlefield, I will give you all a gift."    

"What gift?"    

The Great Elder asked. "Could it be a godly weapon?"    

"Could it be the golden legend in the persuasion?"    

"Maybe it's a magical treasure that can shock the heavens and earth and make ghosts and gods weep!"    

The demon cultivators were curious and asked one after another.    

The Great Elder smiled and said, "None of you. Before we leave, I'll give you all an opportunity."    

As soon as he said this, the demon cultivators looked at him with puzzled eyes.    

The Great Elder clapped his hands, and in a flash, three monster cultivators arrived.    

These three cultivators were expressionless, their eyes were lifeless, their faces were deathly pale, and their lips were transparent! Their eyes didn't even blink, as if they were puppets.    

"Let's get into formation." The Great Elder said.    

"Yes." The three cultivators said without any expression.    

Whiz, whiz, whiz -    

Almost at the same time, the three cultivators formed a triangular formation.    

Then, the three cultivators punched themselves in the chest and spat out a mouthful of blood on their hands. Then, the three cultivators placed their blood-stained hands on the ground.    

Buzz!!    

One! A deafening sound entered everyone's ears. This sound was very strange, just hearing it made people dizzy and dizzy.    

Countless demon cultivators hurriedly covered their ears with their hands. Some even had blood flowing out of their mouths and noses. No... even their eyes were bleeding and their three apertures were bleeding!    

Not long after, an incomparably huge triangular formation appeared and slowly rose into the air.    

Just by looking at the size of the formation, it could accommodate ten thousand people.    

The three people who summoned the formation could no longer hold themselves back. With a plop, the three of them fell to the ground and could not get up. Upon closer inspection, their three apertures were bleeding!    

Actually, these three people had already died from vomiting blood. The process that could be carried out later on was completely controlled by the Great Elder.    

Luo Yan looked at the three of them who had fallen to the ground and felt some heartache in his heart. After all, these three people were his subjects.    

Sigh, it's worth it to sacrifice your body for the demon race. Luo Yan nodded his head secretly.    

Once the formation was completed, the deafening sound disappeared along with it.    

The demonic cultivators took off their hands that were covering their ears and stared blankly at the formation. This formation seemed to have some kind of magical power. Just by looking at it, they felt like they were about to see through it.    

The Great Elder sinisterly laughed. "Everyone, this formation can increase your strength by two whole stages! However... the quota is limited. "    

As for the price... It is your life! The Great Elder laughed viciously in his heart.    

Although this array formation was powerful, it could allow one's cultivation base to increase by two levels in a short period of time. However, it was restricted by the monster race because the price of using this array formation was simply too great.    

Using it once was enough to bury the entire monster race!    

Although it could increase one's cultivation realm in a short period of time, there was a time limit for this increase in cultivation realm. Once the time limit was reached, blood would flow from one's eyes, nose, and mouth if it was light. If it was heavy, one's entire body would decay bit by bit, tortured to death by mosquitoes!    

However, the demon race cultivators had never seen such a thing as pie falling from the sky. Some people were stuck at the same cultivation realm for over a hundred years, and some even stopped advancing. Hence, they all fought over it, fearing that they would not be able to snatch it.    

"All of you, get out of my way!"    

"Get lost, all of you get lost!"    

"Get out of my way!!"    

"Don't snatch it away!! Who the f * ck stepped on my little brother!?"    

Countless people fought over it. When they reached the array formation, they immediately closed their eyes and meditated.    

A portion of them did not go and fight over it. After all... how could there be a pie falling from the sky in this world?    

Not long after, those people on the formation broke through one after another.    

Seeing his clansmen fighting over a formation, Luo Yan began to hesitate. Was this really right? Right, fighting for territory and sacrificing his clansmen, was this really right?    

After a long time, Luo Yan gritted his teeth. Since he had already done it, he might as well do it until the end. What if he succeeded? No, he would definitely succeed!    

Not long after, many of the demon cultivators succeeded in their advancement!    

Following that was the collective tribulation transcendence. Most of them succeeded in transcending the tribulation, and only a small portion died under the lightning tribulation.    

Great Elder calculated the number of people they had, and came before Luo Yan. He smiled evilly and said, "Patriarch, there are currently twenty Tribulation Crossing Stage warriors, fifty of them are in the Fusion Stage, two hundred are in the Spirit Separating Stage Realm, and five hundred are in the Deification Stage Realm!"    

"Alright, alright... Alright!" Luo Yan said 'good' three times in a row, "I'm afraid even the Luotian Holy Land can't compare with such a force."    

"Then Sect Master..." The Great Elder said.    

"That's right, all the cultivators of the Monster Race, gather! Attack Qingyun Holy Land!" Luo Yan said.    

" Patriarch, I think we should be more careful. " The Great Elder said.    

"What do you mean?" Luo Yan, who was brimming with confidence, was fearless.    

"Think about it. We are the demon race, and the Qingyun Holy Land is the Human Race. Furthermore, Ye Qingxuan is the Saint. If anything happens to the Qingyun Holy Land, I'm afraid the other sects will attack us together!" The Great Elder said.    

"What do you plan to do to prevent the other sects from helping the Qingyun Holy Land?" Luo Yan's eyes immediately became serious.    

"This matter is easy to deal with. I have a barrier that can seal off any information. Just send a few disciples to put the barrier away." The Great Elder said.    

"Alright! The Great Elder is indeed an unparalleled strategist!" Luo Yan said with a loud laugh.    

"Thank you for your praise, Patriarch." The Great Elder said with a wicked smile.    

"Alright! The cultivators of my demon race, follow me to attack the Qingyun Holy Land!"    

Luo Yan shouted.    

As soon as he said that, thousands of demon cultivators flew towards Qingyun Holy Land at the same time.    

The four disciples sent by the Great Elder went to Luotian Holy Land, Immortal Sect, Heavenly Light Sect, and Wanxiang Sect respectively to set up a barrier.    

Of course, the barrier wasn't afraid of being destroyed, because cultivators would usually go into seclusion.    

However, the Great Elder had never expected Shen Yixie to be such a hero.    

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Qingyun Holy Land, Qingyun Palace.    

"Sect Master, bad news!"    

A disciple ran over in a hurry, his face full of fear.    

"Why are you so frightened?" Just as the sect master was about to reprimand him, the disciple blurted out.    

"Sect Master, there are a lot of people in front of the sect. It seems like they are here for the Qingyun Holy Land!" The disciple said in horror.    

Ye Qingxuan said, "They are indeed here!"    

The Sect Master smiled and said, "I thought it was a big matter. How many people did they send?"    

"In reply to Sect Leader, there seems to be no less than two thousand people." The disciple tremblingly said.    

"Two thousand people?" The Sect Master said with a serious expression, "Gather all the disciples of Qingyun Holy Land and prepare for battle!"    

"Yes!"    

Not long after, the disciples of Qingyun Holy Land all flew into the sky on their swords.    

Ye Xiao looked at the demons who were about to arrive in the distance with a serious expression, and his pupils constricted.    

The disciples of Qingyun Holy Land all had serious expressions on their faces, and they looked as if they were not afraid of death.    

Twelve sect elders had already appeared. When they looked at the demon race that was rushing over, they all rushed over to pressure them!    

This kind of pressure was somewhat terrifying!