Yin Xu didn't know how much of a change a casual word from him would bring to his attendant. He was aimlessly walking on the small path in the fields, holding that crude bow and arrow in his hand.

It was obvious that the previous owner had thought of becoming stronger. Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept any weapons like sabers and swords in the bedroom. Unfortunately, he thought of himself as a piece of trash and didn't take any action at all.

Yin Xu secretly felt that it was a pity, if he had met this Huo Tian in his previous life, he might even be able to accept him as an inner disciple and train him properly.

It had to be said that the Mysterious Yin Body was extremely hard to obtain, and it was the best furnace. Naturally, he had never used one before.

On the way back, they would occasionally see farmers with the same expression as the Chen father and son when they saw Yin Xu. They were stunned for a long time, then ran away as if they had seen a ghost.

Yin Xu touched his own face and cursed silently: This is unreasonable! He looked in the mirror every single day and understood his face very well. Even if he wasn't so beautiful that could topple nations, he shouldn't be so hideous, right?

"A bunch of mortals! "Humph!" Demon Lord did not want to be associated with mortals, so he turned a corner and walked in the direction of Wild Goose Falling Mountain.

After waking up for a month, this was the first time he walked out of the Manor's main entrance. He could only rely on the original owner's memories to find the hillside where he usually went.

It had just snowed and the ground was covered in mud. Yin Xu walked for a short distance and his shoes could no longer see its original color.

In his memory, this pair of shoes was sent over by his family from last year. Because it was embroidered with his Lifestyle Tiger, the original owner liked it a lot.

Before, Yin Xu was only concerned with training and studying, and he wasn't too concerned about wearing it. But now, he stared at his old shoes that were covered in dirt, feeling an unspeakable disgust.

When he looked up, he found that the pants he was wearing today were a bit too short. The pants were just enough to cover the bottom of his calves, and the edges of the pants were even worn out. If he remembered correctly, he had worn this pair of pants more than five times a month.

In the past month, his weight had been changing day by day. No one knew how much effort the old man had spent to change the pants according to his size.

The corner of Demon Lord's eyes twitched. He really wanted to retrieve and refine the soul of the original owner. He could even eat himself to death!

Demon Lord began to think about how he could make his days more comfortable. He couldn't let his elder always pick up old clothes to wear, where would his face go?

Although there was a County Magistrate Chen that could come knocking at any time, it was clearly not enough just by relying on him.

In his previous life, he had spent all of his time cultivating. With his strength, he naturally wouldn't worry about worldly possessions like this. There were many people beneath him who would hand over their best items.

Even if no one came to deliver it to him, he could still rob them. If the medicinal pills were gone, he could rob them! If the magic treasure wasn't good enough, he would snatch it! If the cultivation technique wasn't high enough, he would snatch it!

It was no wonder that even the heavens could not stand to watch. The nine thunder tribulations almost made his soul fly out of his body.

However, after thinking about it again and again, he seemed to only know how to snatch it away. In the past, he had only been able to snatch the pills and cultivation techniques, but now he could only snatch the silver.

He did not forget that there was a Huo Family. He heard that other than the Imperial Family, Huo Family was the most prosperous clan.

Furthermore, it was said that the Marshal Huo had two-thirds of the Liang army, that meant they had a lot of power.

A rich and powerful family clan that shared the same bloodline as him, there was no reason for him to give up all hope.

The eyes of Demon Lord flickered as he pondered on how he could openly snatch everything that Huo Family had. In his eyes, Huo Family was simply like the tomb of an ancestor of the dragon race, radiating with limitless charisma.

Looks like he had to find a reason to get Huo Family to bring him back. Otherwise, he wouldn't even know the people from Huo Family, and would have no place to start.

From this moment onwards, Demon Lord had a new goal in life.

And he also wanted to find an opportunity to see just how amazing the profound art that was passed down in the Huo Family was, to think that it could not even cultivate the Profound Yin Body. Even if it could not be cultivated, the thousands upon millions of techniques he remembered would definitely be suitable for the body.

Coming back to his senses, Yin Xu realised that he was walking further and further away from the group. He had already reached the Goose Falling Mountain.

His body was now that of a mortal, so he would feel cold and hungry if he wanted to eat or drink. However, he couldn't bear the torment, so he turned around and walked back.

The snow on the mountain hadn't melted yet, and the sound of footsteps could be heard.

Yin Xu lowered his head and walked forward. Suddenly, a shadow swept past his eyes, and he subconsciously threw out a dagger and shouted, "Who is it?"

Yin Xu chased after him. Behind a big tree, he saw that his dagger had pierced a wild rabbit. The skinny rabbit laid on the ground and twitched for a few times before it stopped moving.

Yin Xu lifted the rabbit's ears and looked at it a few times, then muttered to himself: "Is it really a rabbit? Not rabbit essence? "

He pulled out the dagger and did not give up as he cut open the rabbit's stomach. He did not find the inner core that a demonic beast should have, so he shook his head in disappointment. The world was too monotonous!

Everyday, it was getting annoying!

He preferred simple demon beasts with well-developed limbs! Pity his Ten Thousand Beast Index, who knows which bastard it would be?!