Refine Gu to become immortal from one person

Chapter 682 Blood Clothes ([-] in [-])

After the crack named Shura's Gate slowly opened, Chi Yao immediately felt a kind and familiar atmosphere.

The body of Chi You!

Although I now have a new and better body, the accumulation on the body is also very rich, and it is impossible to give up easily.

So, he hung the Blood-devouring Orb on his chest, wore the Xuanhuo Appreciation on his waist, tightened the ancient sword of Zhu Xian on his back, and stepped into the world completely covered in blood with a calm expression.

fishy!
The pungent bloody smell hit his face.

This is a completely strange world, the sun, the moon and the stars are all covered by the blood energy that fills the sky and the poles.The soil under his feet also seemed to have been soaked in blood for thousands of times, showing a subtle dark brown color.

Looking around, except for some clod islands of different sizes, almost more than [-]% of the place is covered by a bubbling sea of ​​blood.

Here, it seems to be the legendary Shura Sea of ​​Blood.

Recalling the last time he glimpsed through the blood jade bone fragment, Chi Yao was convinced that the two must have the same origin.

In order not to inhale these inexplicable bloody smells, Chi Yao adjusted his breathing to the internal circulation state and sealed his mouth and nose.

This is only possible with the body of a Gu Immortal. If you are still a mortal, no matter how high your cultivation level is or how strong your breath holding ability is, it is impossible to completely seal the two orifices of mouth and nose.Because the mortal body is not capable of self-sufficiency.

But the body of Gu Immortal with Immortal Aperture is different.

Immortal aperture is equivalent to a small world inside the body.In addition to being able to carry dao marks and Gu materials, this place can also fully accommodate living beings to live in peace and become a self-contained body.

Follow the induction of breath all the way forward.

On the side of the road, he saw a lot of corroded or about to corrode bones scattered randomly, silently expressing the danger here.

But after walking for so long, Chi Yao found with some doubts that there seemed to be no one here.

No, it's not just that there is no one, even other creatures have never seen it.

Except for the sound of "cracking" blood rolling, this place seems to be a dead zone.

But Chi Yao didn't really care too much about whether he died here or not.

Although he was a little curious about where the Asura Gate leads to and who wrote it, but the first goal of coming in today is to get back the former physical body and completely complete his Gu Immortal state.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a small mountain appeared in Chi Yao's vision.

The mountain is not high, but it is covered with red soil and red rocks, as if it has been watered thousands of times by blood.

The induction between the body and the soul has also become closer.

However, the foot of the mountain is no longer a smooth road, there are people in blood-colored robes patrolling back and forth in twos and threes.

"I finally saw someone."

Instead of being surprised, Chi Yao approached quietly, closed his eyes and brewed for a while, separated two colorless and crystal-clear soul threads, and secretly reached out to a blood-clothed patrolling disciple.

[Soul Silk Puppet]!
Under the crushing power of the huge spirit, the man just froze for a moment before completely changing his expression.

Chi Yao remotely pierced two soul threads into that person's soul, and by virtue of the soul competition that crushed series, he completely broke through the opponent's soul defense, and exposed the contents of his mind to his eyes as if they were clearing a warehouse. .

"Let me see where this is."

Unhurriedly, he flipped through the memory of the other party slowly like reading a book.

Birth, play, practice, fight...

This person's life was completely spread out like a film, allowing Chi Yao to obtain the information he wanted.

"Blood Clothes Sect, Blood Sea Rakshasa, Nine Paths of Demons, Heaven List..."

"Foundation building, nine orifices, location, Dharma body..."

"Four temples of Buddhism, three sects of Taoism, six sects of sword-wielding, six masters of the world, fourteen aristocratic families, and two dynasties..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the situation is messy..."

Chi Yao smacked his lips, "So this is the secret realm of the Blood Clothes Cult? One of the Nine Paths of Demons, the name is very bluffing! It seems that we should be more cautious."

In addition, he also learned that the reason why this blood sea secret realm is empty and deserted today is because most of the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect have gathered in Shura Mountain, and it is said that they are waiting for the blessing of some great Asura.

Those who stayed outside to patrol were either too low in cultivation to participate, or they had exhausted their potential and went to waste.

Such a lineup is naturally impossible to stop Chi Yao's penetration.

So, half a day later, Chi Yao had already sneaked into Shura Mountain.

This is a rather precipitous sect residence, surrounded by countless ups and downs of mountains to form an irregular circle, in the middle of the mountains is an endless Shura blood river.

Numerous disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect sat cross-legged on the rocks beside the blood river, breathing out the most original blood energy to this blood river every day.

This is the treatment only available to core disciples.

Compared with the boundless sea of ​​blood in the outside world, what can flow here can be called the essence of blood, and one mouthful is better than ten mouthfuls.

But today is different.

The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect gathered here are all over the mountains and plains, obviously exceeding the usual scale.

With his powerful spiritual strength as a cover, Chi Yao pretended to be an ordinary disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect, and he also huddled with Da Liu by the river, ready to play by ear.

Because he found that his body was submerged in the river of blood in front of him.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

He wanted to keep a low profile and wait and see, but someone wanted to make trouble.

"Hey, kid! What's your name? Don't you know that this is my exclusive hill?"

A very arrogant shout suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the surrounding people.

Chi Yao turned his head, and saw a man who was also covered in blood, but with a skinny face like a ghost, crossing his arms and looking at him provocatively.

He frowned secretly.

Under the vision of the Heavenly Gu Qi Watching Technique, the amount of Qi and blood in this guy's body can be seen at a glance. According to the standards of this world, it seems that he has just stepped into the realm of foundation building, as weak as an ant.

But after all, this is the sect's secret realm of the Blood Clothes Sect. He didn't want to ruin his plan to observe in a low-key way for such an ant, so he got up and walked to other places without saying anything.

However, he still underestimated the opponent's ability to kill.

Chi Yao left first, but the ghost-faced man on the opposite side dared to hold out his hand to block the way: "Just leave like this? I just sat in the uncle's seat for nothing, and didn't say anything?"

This gesture can be said to be universal, and Chi Yao knew without thinking that the other party was asking for benefits.

"What does it mean?"

"Where's your blood pill for this month? Give me one... half! Yes, half! Then I'll forgive you."

Seeing that Chi Yao seemed to be very soft, the other party obviously had a tendency to push forward.

From the mind of that Blood Clothes Sect disciple, the Blood Pill is an auxiliary elixir that they need to take in their daily practice, and it is extracted from the blood sea of ​​Shura in front of them.

After all, not everyone is eligible to enter the secret realm of the sect at any time. If you want to maintain your practice progress in the outside world, blood pills are indispensable.

If Chi Yao really had one, he would probably mark the blood pill and hand it over to the other party.

But the problem is he doesn't.

How could he have this kind of cultivation elixir unique to the Blood Clothes Cult?

But without it, a conflict seems inevitable.For this scum, it is not worth the loss to affect the plan to get back the body.

"Um……"

After thinking for a while, Chi Yao looked around and saw that everyone was gloating and familiar, so he suddenly came to his senses.

"By the way! This is one of the nine realms of evil spirits. How can disciples live in harmony? Competing and even fighting each other should be the norm."

Although I have been the leader of the Devil's Cult for an unknown number of years, I am still a bit unfamiliar with the ecology of the bottom-level disciples of the Devil's Cult.

So, he activated the Blood-devouring Orb, wrapped a wisp of blood energy around his feet, suddenly raised his leg and gave the grimacing disciple a hard side kick.

Bang!
The berserk force hit his already ferocious cheeks, and he was hung up on the mountain wall behind him without any suspense.

Teeth and saliva flew everywhere, and fell limp on the spot after slipping off.

The arrogance and arrogance in his eyes had all been transformed into bewilderment and fear.

At the moment when his legs hit his body, he seemed to hear a "click" in his head, as if something had broken.

But even so, Chi Yao was not going to let him go, but stretched out his hand according to the other party's expression just now: "Hand over all the blood pills on you."

The grimace disciple wants to cry but has no tears. He came to rob, but he didn't expect to become a rich boy instead.

But the kick just now had fully demonstrated the gap between the two, and he didn't dare to provoke Chi Yao anymore, so he could only obediently spend money to eliminate disasters.

Squeezing a few looted blood pills in his hand, Chi Yao heard a loud singing from the sky.

"Asura's blessing, start!"

As soon as the words fell, the Shura Blood River in front of him suddenly boiled, and a column of water sprayed up, rising high into the sky.

After the blood dispersed, only a huge blood cocoon was left in the air.

Chi Yao's eyes widened, and he felt that his body was in it.

"A few days ago, King Asura lowered the holy body. Today is a beautiful day, and whoever can get the inheritance of King Asura can directly be promoted to a true disciple!"

The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect were very excited, but Chi Yao's face was a little weird.

"The Eucharist of King Asura?"

Looking at the blood cocoon hanging high in the sky, he always felt an awkward feeling.

After the elder of the Blood Clothes Sect finished speaking, he made a handprint, and the blood cocoon slowly turned into a blood mist and began to disperse.

"Hurry up!"

Chi Yao didn't know how others got the inheritance of this so-called Asura Eucharist after referring to it.

Anyway, he started to suck Chi You's body into the king's own immortal aperture.

This is my body, it must not be taken away by others!
As a result, a strange scene appeared on the top of Shura Mountain.

On a small hill close to the Shura Blood River, an ordinary disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect was constantly absorbing the blood mist floating from the blood cocoon in the sky.

The transmission speed of the blood mist almost directly connects the two.

Those who can come here to practice are not too poor in knowledge.

But at this moment, they still kept exclaiming.

"Fuck, who is this?"

"Have you ever seen someone dare to smoke like this?"

"No."

"You're new here, aren't you afraid of death?"

Although pure blood energy is harmless, it is very difficult to obtain completely pure blood energy.Even the Asura Blood River in the secret realm of the Blood Cloth Cult cannot provide a large amount.

Therefore, the disciples who are qualified to practice here on weekdays have been told in advance, don't worry, you can't finish this huge sea of ​​blood anyway.

If you blindly speed up before you have time to digest it, there may be a hidden danger of being lost by impurities and contaminating your mana.

Therefore, no one has ever been able to absorb blood in such a way as Chi Yao.

But the so-called Whale Swallowing is actually Chi Yao's blindfold.

Relying on the Blood-devouring Orb's ability to control blood energy, he purposely built such a channel that obscured his sight.Let everyone think that he is crazily absorbing blood.

But in fact, the so-called Asura Holy Body had already slid down the passage to his face, and was swallowed into the immortal aperture.

Fortunately, there are no real masters here. Even the elders of the Blood Clothes Sect, their so-called exterior scene is far from Chi Yao at this time, especially in terms of spirit and soul, which can be easily eliminated. blinded.

The matter of recovering the body went extremely smoothly, but the next development was a bit beyond his expectations.

Asura's holy body was eaten by Chi Yao alone, which naturally attracted the attention of the Blood Clothes Sect.

Soon, the elder who was in charge of this time summoned him.

"What's your name?"

That elder was also dressed in a scarlet blood robe, even his hair, eyebrows and beard were the color of dried blood.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chi Yao's answer, he interrupted: "Forget it, the previous name is not important, since you have received the inheritance of King Asura, then from today onwards, you will be the true disciple of my Blood Clothes Sect. Now go with me and record the content of this inheritance in the Zongmen Sutra Library."

After finishing speaking, he was going to drag Chi Yao away.

Chi Yao's heart sank when he heard the words.

From the words of this elder, it is not difficult to find that he neither said his name, nor was he even interested in asking Chi Yao's name. How could he treat a true disciple?

You should know that in general large sects, the ranks of disciples from low to high are outer sect, inner sect, core, and true inheritance.

True disciples, also known as tools for carrying the Tao, are important seedlings that can help the sect continue. Their status is even higher than that of some elders who do not have much real power. In the future, they will all be geniuses who are qualified to compete for the head of the sect.

This elder dared to treat Chi Yao with such an attitude, wouldn't he be afraid that Chi Yao would get rich in the future and seek his bad luck?

You know, among the demons, there is no such thing as unity and friendship, and that kind of thing that just smiles away all grievances!
Therefore, the only explanation is that he doesn't care whether Chi Yao will find himself unlucky in the future.

However, a true disciple who has just received the inheritance of Shura's holy body has a very high probability of growing up. How can he be so sure?

"Do you want to seize King Shura's inheritance directly from me?"

Chi Yao secretly glanced at the blood-haired elder, and found that the other party was leading him farther and farther.

"Elder, the Sutra Pavilion...doesn't seem to be in this direction?"

Seeing that the surrounding area was already deserted, Chi Yao asked with some trepidation.

"Hey, Sutra Pavilion, it's where I say it is."

The blood-haired elder smiled sternly, "Now, tell this old man about the inheritance of the Holy Body of Shura."

"it is good,"

Chi Yao made a look of being unaware, "But here in the wilderness, what if someone eavesdrops on it? Why don't you get closer, elder?"

Elder Xuefa didn't know if he underestimated Chi Yao too much, and he didn't even have any vigilance at all, so he leaned closer and leaned down, and said impatiently:
"Come on!"

The next moment, a purple-red ball was gently pressed into his chest.

　Well, I got hit, and now my whole body hurts_(:3」∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)