Chapter 53

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In the Crow Cave of the 29th mountain of Daze Mountain,

Yang Qifeng stood at the cave entrance, his eyes deep and focused on the main peak, where the light was constantly bursting forth, and the streams of dissipating energy were visible.

The hard rock was being stripped away like tofu.

A great battle had already erupted.

"What are you going to do next?" The words of the Qianlan Demon God emerged from the ring and entered Yang Qifeng's ears.

Hearing the Qianlan Demon God's words, Yang Qifeng did not immediately respond but pondered for a moment.

After a long while, he finally spoke, "Train the demon soldiers and wait for the right moment!"

Although Daze Mountain had already begun to fall into chaos due to the appearance of the Mountain God Seal,

the chaos was still within certain limits. The current chaos was not the true great chaos.

Yang Qifeng wanted a complete and thorough chaos, where the situation in Daze Mountain would be beyond the control of the Daze Demon General and the Daze Land God, with everyone fighting in a chaotic mess, and no one able to restrain them.

Only when the waters were muddied would it be Yang Qifeng's time to catch fish.

"Strength insufficient, make up for it with strategy; this is a wise move!" The Qianlan Demon God agreed, paused, and continued, "I need to sleep for a while to recover. Don't call me unless it's a matter of life and death."

"Also, this is all you need; check it out yourself!" The Qianlan Demon God then sent a divine thought.

This divine thought burst forth very quickly and rapidly, catching Yang Qifeng completely off guard.

It had already merged into Yang Qifeng's mind before he could even open his mouth to speak. The rolling text in his mind began to surge wildly.

It impacted Yang Qifeng's spirit, wreaking havoc in his mind.

His originally dark face turned pale, and his body swayed slightly.

This impact caused Yang Qifeng great pain, his head splitting with agony.

He inwardly complained about the Qianlan Demon God.

Here we go again. Every time he imparted knowledge, he would do this.

Without considering whether Yang Qifeng was prepared, he would directly pour a large amount of inheritance into Yang Qifeng's mind.

The first time, Yang Qifeng was quite worried that he might not be able to bear it, and his spirit might collapse and die.

But after a few times, he knew that the Qianlan Demon God had a good grasp of the timing, causing only pain and no harm.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour had gone by. Yang Qifeng's once confused eyes became sharp again.

He gently touched his forehead, and the vast amount of knowledge in his mind felt like it was about to explode.

He glanced at the main peak of Daze Mountain, where the light occasionally flared up, and the sounds of battle continued. The great battle had not yet ended. Yang Qifeng turned and walked back to his cave, knowing the battle would not end soon.

Even if it did end, it would have little to do with Yang Qifeng.

The Mountain God Seal was a treasure for the Daze Demon General, a hope for his ascension to immortality, but it held no attraction for Yang Qifeng.

If the Mountain God Seal could counter that despicable woman, Yang Qifeng would have fought for it, but the harsh reality told him that even if he became the Mountain God of Daze Mountain, he would at most have the strength of an Immortal, and that despicable woman could crush him with a single palm.

The immense pressure almost made Yang Qifeng suffocate.

In a few hundred years, he must grow strong. Not to match her, but at least to have the strength to escape from her. What a tremendous pressure.

In times of peace, no matter how outstanding your talent or how extraordinary your roots, it would be impossible.

Only in times of great calamity, by leveraging the impetus of the calamity, could one possibly rise.

Yang Qifeng's goal was Zhang Daoling of Longhu Mountain.

Felling mountains and breaking temples, his mighty reputation, and achieving immortality in a hundred years—this was a legend.

And the reason for all this was the role of the calamity.

The calamity brought not only negative effects but also positive ones.

It was a double-edged sword, hurting both the enemy and oneself, but if well controlled, it could be used to gain great benefits.

It could make you soar to the heavens, becoming the tip of the wave, or it could crush you, leaving you in eternal ruin, your body shattered and your soul dispersed.

Inside the Crow Cave, the defenses were strict. Ten people formed a small squad, constantly patrolling. As Yang Qifeng approached, they all saluted, calling out, "Commander!"

Yang Qifeng did not call himself a demon general at this moment. His current displayed strength did not yet meet the minimum standard for a demon general. After some time, he would put on a show to achieve it.

Returning to his stone bed, Yang Qifeng sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, and began to carefully review the vast amount of information.

The Qianlan Demon God was becoming lazier, which was Yang Qifeng's recent perception.

The once responsible and diligent elder had disappeared. Now, the Qianlan Demon God would not speak unless Yang Qifeng asked.

Putting the Qianlan Demon God's issue aside,

The Qianlan Demon God was reducing his dependence, and Yang Qifeng knew this. He also tried to control it, but with little success.

Using books and computers to look up information was not on the same level.

With books, you had to search through numerous indexes and sift through a sea of books, all based on your broad knowledge and vague impressions. It was nothing like using a computer with a search engine, where you type in keywords and get clear results in the next moment.

Such convenience naturally made it hard to let go.

This time, the inheritance given by the Qianlan Demon God to Yang Qifeng was mostly about ancient demon training methods.

As a high-ranking member of the ancient demon race, the Qianlan Demon God knew countless secrets and inheritances. This included not only demon training methods but also Daoist soldier training methods.

This time, the inheritance was much deeper than the last. Many things the Qianlan Demon God had not listed for Yang Qifeng before were now included.

For example, the Fire Crow Soldiers that Yang Qifeng had chosen had the potential to be upgraded to Daoist soldiers.

The records detailed that the Fire Crow Daoist Soldiers were a product of the ancient demon race, but they were not developed by them.

It was during the Battle of Fengshen that Luo Xuan used the Ten Thousand Crow Flask to burn the Western Qi City, with a momentum that was unparalleled.

Although he ultimately failed, you must understand who his enemies were—each one was a direct disciple of the orthodox Daoist sects, all with the strength of Immortals.

Of course, Yang Qifeng did not have the Ten Thousand Crow Flask to nurture the Fire Crow Soldiers into Daoist soldiers, but the enemies he had to deal with were not Immortals, but rather those who had not yet achieved immortality.

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