Life script: Empress Vanves, I plunder opportunities

At this moment, suddenly, three strange panting sounds came from his ears.

That kind of sound is like that of a wild beast when it encounters its prey and is so excited that it drools.

Qin Li immediately teleported and left the place.

Soon, three angry beast roars came from the place where he was standing first!
Immediately afterwards, a hoarse, low-pitched male voice sounded, as if it came from hell, making one's body chill all over.

"Humans, those who trespass on this place, die!"

Immediately, three gusts of wind howled, carrying a stench.

Qin Li didn't dare to neglect.

Immediately take out the swallowing sword and confront the enemy.

With the cold light flashing on the Heaven Swallowing Sword.

Qin Li immediately saw the appearance of the three fierce spirits.

He immediately glanced with the eye of luck, and immediately three strings of messages were printed into his eyes.

【Name】: Zhu Yan
[Special]: Fierce spirit, not the main body.

[Origin]: It was left by Taixuan Supreme, guarding this place.

【Name】：梼杌
[Special]: Fierce spirit, not the main body.

[Origin]: It was left by Taixuan Supreme, guarding this place.

【Name】: Nightmare Beast

[Origin]: It was left by Taixuan Supreme.

[Special]: Fierce spirit, not the main body, can control lightning and travel through dreams.

It turned out to be Zhu Yan and Zhu Wu among the legendary ten evil men in ancient times.

And that horse-like, black Nightmare Beast has no less attack power than Zhu Yan and Zhu Wu.

However, fortunately, they are not bodies, but souls.

But these souls look no different from the main body, and their lethality is just as powerful.

Today's Tuntun has reached the peak of the True God Realm.

It was impossible to repel them for a while.

"Master, think of a way! These three evil spirits are too powerful!"

At this moment, Tuntun anxiously sent a voice transmission to Qin Li.

As for Qin Li, when he was dazed for a moment, he was hit by a wagging tail of Wu Wu, and golden blood was immediately splashed everywhere.

When the three beasts smelled the powerful fresh blood, they attacked even more frantically.

Qin Li immediately practiced Daoyin breathing method while fighting, mobilizing the vitality in the body to repair the injury.

His body suddenly glowed with golden light.

In the darkness, like a golden sun.

The three ferocious beasts stopped attacking instantly, and looked at Qin Li with some apprehension.

And at this moment, a simple stone book suddenly appeared in the void.

There are golden runes shining on it.

Under Qin Li's eyes of luck, three lines of text immediately appeared.

[Item]: Part [-] of "Secret Technique of the Desolate Clan's Cultivation"

[Origin]: Written by the patriarch of the Desolate Clan in the ancient times

[Special]: Only the ancient holy body can be read.

Very good!
Although he knew that his physique was strong, he always felt that something was missing, and it turned out to be the cultivation technique.

Just as he was thinking.

A powerful force emanated from the stone book.

He didn't even have the chance to call out the Heaven Swallowing Sword, and he was directly sucked into it.

When he woke up from the shock.

Then he found himself in another space.

This is a very primitive small mountain village.

All houses are built of logs.

The villagers all looked very simple, and they were still wearing clothes made of animal skins.

Not far away, there was an old man sitting cross-legged on a boulder.

In front of the old man, surrounded by a group of children, seems to be listening to the old man telling a story.

Qin Li also walked over curiously.

"Qin Li, why are you here so late again today?"

Although it was a questioning question, from the old man's kind smile and gentle tone, he couldn't hear the slightest accusation.

At this time, a little boy with a runny nose, about five years old, walked over from the crowd and grabbed Qin Li's hand.

"Come on, little one, patriarch grandpa is going to tell us about the history of the Huang clan today."

After hearing his words, Qin Li realized that he had turned into a child smaller than him.

Moreover, he was wearing animal skin clothes.

The old man continued to ask with a smile on his face.

"I told you yesterday why we can't cultivate in the ancient sacrament. Does any child still remember?"

Many children immediately raised their right hands high, scrambling to say:
"Grandpa patriarch, I know!"

"Grandpa patriarch, I know too!"

"Grandpa Patriarch, choose me!"

The patriarch nodded and smiled, looked at a dark-skinned little boy with a tiger head and a tiger head, and said, "Okay, tiger boy, you can tell."

Huwa immediately put down his raised hand, and said angrily, "Because those bad guys are jealous of our family's physique, and cast a curse on our family."

The patriarch nodded, and took out a crimson fruit from his bosom.

"Yes, the answer is correct. Come on, Grandpa rewarded you."

Huwa immediately took the fruit with a smile and stuffed it into his mouth.

All around, there was the sound of swallowing saliva.

Even at such a distance, Qin Li could still smell the fragrance of the fruit.

At this time, a five or six-year-old girl raised her little hand and looked at the patriarch seriously.

"Hui Niu, what do you want to ask?" The patriarch looked at her kindly.

"Grandpa patriarch, why can my father and mother practice? Are they not cursed?"

The patriarch smiled, "This question is very good. Today, the patriarch's grandfather will talk about this matter!"

"This matter must start with our ancestor Wu Que."

His expression became very respectful, and he looked at the group of children below, with a loud voice:
"It's him who explored all the way, practiced against the sky, walked through the endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and finally broke the curse mark imposed on himself, and created this method for the remnants of my barren race to practice."

"Today, let's start with the seal of the curse. A normal monk can directly draw Qi into the body."

"However, the internal organs, even the limbs and soul of our ancient holy body are affected by the seal of the curse, and we cannot practice. However, everyone should not worry."

Speaking of this, the patriarch's grandfather suddenly laughed, and that smile was somewhat meaningful.

"After nearly six years of hard work, your elders have prepared the medicine to break the curse of the dantian. Now, all children over the age of three and under the age of ten can undergo physical baptism. After that, everyone can start to induce Qi enters the body and begins to practice."

At this time, I saw countless men walking over carrying wooden barrels.

Smell the smell, it seems to contain liquid medicine.

At this time, an older child ran away immediately.

"Er Lengzi, why are you running, you will be the first one up later!"

After the patriarch finished speaking, a stream of air flowed out, and soon the child named Er Lengzi was fixed in place, unable to move.

However, his mouth can still speak.

"Grandpa patriarch, I really don't want to practice, then..."

Before he could finish speaking, a slap was slapped on his forehead.