Immortality begins by crossing the storage bag

Chapter 84 What is the law of the jungle?
Chen Ming plans to walk three hundred kilometers.

An hour later he saw a group of people practicing the exercises, wearing Houtian Sect costumes.

"Stop, stay with the blood crystal and you can leave." The leader pointed at Chen Ming.

"I am protected by your sect, do you all think so?" Chen Ming looked at them seriously.

"Haha, are you a fool? Are you stupid for opening a clay pill at the ninth level of body refining?"

The other two were at the ninth level of body refining. They were indeed third-level sects and they were confident. Chen Ming's cultivation level had no deterrent effect.

The first punch looked at his leader with contempt and a big hole in his abdomen, and the second punch moved the head of another sect member who was close to him.

When Chen Ming stood up, he seemed to turn into an evil ghost at this moment, demanding the lives of those who deserved to die.

He couldn't compare to Leng Yucan's courage. A woman wanted to set a rule in the world with her talent.

Chen Ming is not that great, and he doesn't have much identification with the people here, they are just human race.

There are too many human races in the universe.

"Let me go, ah!"

"Don't kill me! If you kill me, Tianzong won't let you go!" A trembling man held a signal device.

If he hesitated, he would lose. His speed of pulling the bolt was not as fast as Chen Ming's fist.

At this moment, Chen Ming showed his extreme speed and endless methods of eradication. No one in the group of sects survived.

He had another snakeskin bag full of blood crystals on his body.

Chen Ming, who went to the city at night, was asked to take a share of the pie. He gave him ten blood crystals in the hope of appeasing his greed.

Killing like this is not an option.

"50 yuan, that's a lot for you."

Still kill it.

He fled into the city. There were fewer people at night, and there was only one person standing guard.

The next morning, Chen Ming came to the business bank to exchange paper tickets. He only had ten pieces of middle-grade blood crystals left to practice, so he saved ten yuan of middle-grade ones.

I bought the resources to break through the Blood Sea Realm.

The sign of the blood sea realm is the exaggeration of sufficient blood essence and sufficient long-lasting combat power. At the same time, the excess blood essence can refine more spiritual energy.

Chen Ming needs a storage device, but the little spiritual energy he currently has is not enough to make it.

Drinking the decoction to activate the technique took seven days to refine.

Chen Ming used molten divine iron to shape a handy ring, and gave it wisps of space laws and formations.

The interior space is only twelve cubic meters, but it should be enough.

The first level of the blood sea realm, the pulse is the blood sea, and the heart governs the veins. The method to strengthen the heart is to calm the mind and nourish the mind, and keep the mind inward.

Therefore, decoctions such as Polygala and He Huan are needed to nourish the mind.

Combined with Shenshou Jue to achieve the effect of strengthening the muscles and veins again.

Another seven days passed, and Chen Ming had reached the third level of the Blood Sea Realm.

He wanted to participate in a competition, which was a way for the sect to recruit inner sects. Every year, ten additional inner sects were recruited, and the decision was not based on talent, but on combat effectiveness.

The lowest level is the first level of the Blood Sea Realm, and the age is less than [-] years old.

Similar to Zhao'an, because the people who came to participate were not good people, and the reputation of Houtian Sect was really not very good.

To sum it up, I hate them, and I hate myself even more for not being them.

Can only join.

Only ten people will be accepted out of 100. The competition is very fierce. Life or death is at stake in the ring.

The registration fee is one mid-grade blood crystal.

There were a lot of onlookers, all of them were cultivators in the body-refinement realm. While hating what the sect did, they thought that they could become members of the sect.

This is human nature and the way to survive.

"Fight, kill a few more, none of them will be good."

"They were all stolen during robbery. These grandsons are acting as the inner gate, and we have to be raided again."

"Hey, if you don't have the strength, you can only be bullied."

Chen Ming exchanged the useless paper tickets and got nine yuan of medium quality.

The two arenas competed at the same time, and the result of the battle came out quickly.

When the two losers died in the first game, Chen Ming came to the ring, moved his muscles and stretched.

The opponent was also a tall and mighty man at the third level of the Blood Sea Realm. He had a dark complexion, and his teeth were like weeds and his lips were uncontrollable.

"It's Wild Boar Hao. That pretty boy is going to die. What a pity."

"I heard that this wild boar kills people without blinking an eye, is extremely cruel, and often tears his opponents into pieces."

The wild boar is the first to attack. He never believes in attacking later. He wants to directly force the enemy into a desperate situation!

Use your own speed and strength to quickly establish an advantage!Then use the super-strength attack frequency to discover the enemy's weaknesses!

This will determine the outcome with one move!

Finally, he tore each other alive!That feeling is intoxicating!

A fist struck him in the face, and then his head moved instantly, but he could still see his body still sprinting!

The pain overwhelmed him like a tide, and he only had time to shout out the word "no" before he died.

The head fell to the ground, and the body fell straight down.

Chen Ming shook his fist, ugly and evil, in stark contrast to him, what a beautiful green leaf.

It's a pity that he still has to die.

"Victor! Chen Ming!"

The onlookers were speechless, they were still in a state of subversive shock!

"Senior brother, that person is too fast. He can kill people without even using any techniques. His name is also very strange."

"Pay more attention. I think this person's strength is very good."

In addition to the body refining realm, the onlookers were also the inner sects of Houtian Sect. These inner sects were divided into two categories: talent admission and combat strength admission. They were all paying attention to the battle at this time.

These promoted inner sects will become their subordinates. If you want to get a share of the pie, you have to start with your grandson. Houtian Sect is not that easy to mess around with.

Chen Ming looked around and saw that the onlookers from the Houtian Sect were more serious than those at the Body Refining Realm, and seemed to be making some plans.

The battles were extremely brutal. After ten battles, there were no serious injuries and all were dead without exception.

Some of the victors were seriously injured, which was a tragic victory.

Soon the first round of competition is over, and the winner can rest for three days before competing again. After three days, the monk who can advance to the inner sect will be decided.

Chen Ming was stopped by several inner doors. The person leading the way was fair-skinned but unusually tall, with straight features. He gave off a very sinister feeling.

"Let's chat, my name is Da Kuai Hen."

Chen Ming’s question mark face, what’s this name? Are these not individual cases but group phenomena?
Would it be offensive if his name was Chen Ming?
Do you want to change the name to thick, hard, and long?

As the name suggests, he is extremely sincere and full of virtue.

Chen Ming followed a few people to a nearby utility room belonging to the sect, where it was more convenient to talk.

Da Kuai took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chen Ming, motioning him to watch it.

He felt that his decision was very correct. In the initial battle, only Chen Ming had the qualification to become an inner sect.

It is to bypass their unspoken rules and become a strong player with complete real strength.

So we need to win over him and let him know how powerful he is and how to surrender.

The content of the paper is that you can use 20 yuan of medium-grade blood crystals to purchase a qualification. They will play tricks on the other contestants' meals to reduce the opponent's strength.

Then, if you beat the opponent to death in a match, there is no proof, and the sect doesn't care.

Because this competition is originally a competition to attract dogs.

After becoming an inner sect, there is a three-year inspection period. After three years, you can join the ranks and earn blood crystals together.

Those who use the back door are assigned a relatively free place and have relatively more resources, which is very beneficial to their cultivation.

The resources controlled by the inner sect include: [-]. Inner sect assessment of combat competitions, [-]. blood crystal mineral deposits, [-]. trading of monsters and beasts, [-]. port transportation, [-] taxes within the city, and [-]. plundering in and out of the city.

All of these can be entered through the inner door. Of course, the sources of resources are all picked from the hands of the workers in the body training state.

There are also some wealthy households in the city who can give them a try if they have nothing to do.

Except for the decoction and medicine, they can't get their hands on it, but they can benefit from the rest. After all, the decoction and medicine are related to cultivation and cannot be faked.

Otherwise, the sect and the soup and medicine sect would not be able to explain, so we would have to explain them out.

"What if I refuse?" Chen Ming gave his answer without thinking.

"Then you have to be careful when eating and sleeping, right everyone, haha." Da Kuai looked at the guardians on the left and right and laughed.

Newcomers are all like this, who doesn’t have a little arrogance?But what is pride worth?

Chen Ming smiled and looked at each other like a fool. Who from the sect is standing behind these people?
"Actually, there is no absolute in everything. Have you ever thought about a possibility?" Chen Ming stood up and looked at Da Kuaihen.

"what?"

"Is there someone who can overthrow you?" Chen Ming grinned.

"Haha, did you hear that? You are so young and energetic! I really didn't make a mistake, haha!" He slapped the table hard, and Chen Ming's answer made him unable to control his expression.

The rest of the people were also laughing.

"What does an ant at the third level of the Inner Sect Blood Sea Realm want to overthrow?"

"I can't do it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing!"

Chen Ming also smiled in return.

"I will enter the inner door smoothly, and I look forward to all your means."

"Brother Da Kuai Hen, what should I do if this kid refuses to give in?" "Kill him, what else can I do? Strong dogs are always difficult to tame."

Chen Ming stayed in the inn arranged by the sect and ate wine and food casually. He felt that this place was becoming more and more interesting to him.

Maybe he didn't live a low life in another world, but Blue Star's bottom is still fresh in his memory.

Three days later, Chen Ming was still alive. When he discovered that no poison was effective on the boy, he suddenly laughed.

So what if you let him in? To deal with such a powerful person, you have to keep him around and torture him. Sooner or later he will become honest.

Just enough blood crystal to fool one more dead ghost.

The battle ended within an hour, and Chen Ming and the other nine became the lucky ones, standing in a row and waiting for the lecture.

"Boldly state it, do you know your crime and secretly killed more than a dozen members of the Houtian Sect outside the city? It is a heinous crime to harm the sect!" Da Kuaihen suddenly attacked.

If you want to add sin to the right, so what.

"There is no need to accuse someone of any crime. I am doing the right thing!" Chen Ming said impassionedly.

"Suppress it and interrogate it strictly!"

"Come on!"

Chen Ming was pushed away, and then he was taken to a large prison. There were very few people in there, or they all died because they couldn't bear the torture.

Next to him was a man with a shrugged head. His naked upper body was covered with scars, and his flesh was ripped open.

And breathing.

"Go in!"

"Start him for a month and see if he still dares!"

Chen Ming threw a medium-grade blood crystal to the man, and he attached it to the metal cage. The man was on the other side of the prison, and three feet of spiritual energy was enough.

"Hurry up and absorb it!"

The man who shook his head shakily got up, running his skills to absorb the blood crystals. He had been tortured to the point where he looked like no one.

His muscles had atrophied and were unable to support his strong body, and his face was sallow and disfigured.

An hour later, the man finally felt better. He spoke even though his voice was hoarse and asked his doubts.

"Why help me?"

"Most of the people caught by this kind of bastard are good people. I'm going to take care of the sect slowly. Are you interested?"

"Between us, you are at the third level of the blood sea, and I am at the fifth level of the blood sea and will die?" The man couldn't believe it.

"I am enough, you can escape." Chen Ming showed his confident personality.

"Idiot, you are crazy before you have been tortured, but thank you for the blood crystal."

His charisma was reciprocated, which was a good start.

In the evening, when Chen Ming was preparing to practice, the torture began.

"Say, you killed those people who were patrolling the sect! Hurry up!"

"Are you stupid? Why don't you say you killed it?" Chen Ming asked back.

"Hey, you damn thing, haven't you ever suffered?" The prison boss waved his hand and whipped Chen Ming.

He unleashed the momentum of five consecutive whips.

"Tie him up and torture him every day. If he doesn't say anything, he will be beaten to death!"

Two little people at the first level of the Blood Sea Realm tied up Chen Ming five-flowered. The object was the muscle of a monster beast, which was extremely tough.

Chen Ming watched coldly and allowed them to succeed.

A torture device was placed on his hand, and his five fingers were connected to his heart.

The same was true for his feet. Long needles made of unknown metal wanted to penetrate his fingernails and break the tendons of his hands and hamstrings.

The needle broke.

"Xiemen, this kid has some strength, bring me the bone knife!"

The cell leader shouted and stabbed Chen Ming in the eye with a bone knife!
Chen Ming closed his eyes and felt his eyeballs hurt. It was caused by the violent impact, but he could still bear it.

Seeing that it was effective, the prison boss continued to increase his intensity and became more vicious.

Chen Ming hasn't felt physical pain for a long time. He seems to have never encountered a domineering natural powerhouse, but in fact he is even more invincible.

He looked at the cell leader in front of him, thinking about how to solve this incident.

A group of inner disciples walked in swaggeringly, including nine newly promoted people, as well as the rest of the monks who entered the inner sect through talent.

"Stop, let me see how our noble overthrowing strong man could be captured without any help? This is not like the style of a strong man." Da Kuai laughed wantonly and pulled Chen Ming's head.

He turned around and punched Chen Ming's throat.

"How do you feel?" he asked with a smile.

"Brother Da Kuai Hen, I'm coming too!" A woman's voice sounded.

He covered Chen Ming's ears with his palms, and stabbed Chen Ming's eyes with two poisonous needles. Chen Ming raised his head and glanced at her indifferently.

Humph, it's far worse than my Yucan, a person who surrenders to wealth and power.

A huge force struck, and Chen Ming flew out and hit the metal fence. He fell to the ground and smiled with his mouth split open.

Although he was temporarily blind and deaf, and Chen Ming's physical body could not be destroyed, he had not undergone systematic training after all.

And it has always been in the form of a storage bag, so it can destroy the body functions of some fragile parts.

Then he felt his fingers being pulled and pressed against a piece of paper.

His spiritual mind can still perceive three feet, and the voices, faces, and smiles of these people are all there. In fact, injuries have always been commonplace in human history.

Chen Ming just wanted to experience this kind of wanton evil.

If you let him evaluate, you still need to supervise, otherwise it will be of no benefit to the macro and micro.

The flame of regeneration burned, and Chen Ming returned to his original state. He looked at the inner disciples as if they were seeing ghosts, and started the good virtue of reciprocity.

After a brief panic, more than twenty people quickly planned to beat him to death!
Countless punches, kicks, and magic weapons came at him, and Chen Ming defeated his enemies with one punch. Anyone who didn't participate in the previous activity would die immediately.

Those who participated will stay for friendly exchanges.

The tortured man looked at Chen Ming in horror. He didn't know why Chen Ming was still alive, but he just wanted to laugh wantonly!

"Hahahaha! Your death has come!"

Chen Ming's energy and blood flowed to the extreme, and his speed was extremely fast. The others who wanted to confront him head-on had only one result.

However, the battle in the Blood Sea Realm still remains at the stage of close combat.

"Run! Run, this is a monster!"

Chen Ming opened his spiritual consciousness for thirty feet, which was enough to chase the enemy. The growth rate of his spiritual consciousness was too slow, and it was only ten feet long.

Chi chi chi, a sound that penetrated the flesh sounded.

"Ah! Spare me! Spare me!"

There is one more method of cutting off the tongue, because Chen Ming's tongue can't be cut, and another method of cutting off the limbs to make a human pig, which looks square and comfortable.

"I'm sorry, I can't stop the bleeding. Look at how little you care about your own blood."

"Spare me, I...I can do anything!"

The woman crawled to pick up Chen Ming's crotch, and Chen Ming pulled up the other person's hair. There really would be no harm without contrast.

"Do you know what the law of the jungle is?" He stared into the woman's eyes and asked.

The woman shook her head.

"Have you ever seen a monster kneeling down to beg for mercy? The so-called "eating the weak" means retaining the arrogance and cruelty of a carnivore when you become food. It is obvious that you are not qualified."

Chen Ming turned women into human pigs. He has always been a staunch supporter of gender equality.

Ignore the woman's heart-rending howls and hysteria after going crazy.

My tongue is cut, it sounds annoying.

"Who are you? You don't seem to be a human being, at least not in the blood sea realm." The big man in the cell asked.

"Didn't I tell you that I can do it alone?"

Chen Ming left the seven pigeons to fend for themselves, looking for anyone still alive in the cell.

I want to release what I feel is good and prepare to form a force. I haven’t become the boss yet.

There were a total of six people alive, and they were all tortured to death. Except for the man who was fed blood crystals by him, the others were leaning against the wall weakly.

It seems that being saved or not being saved has no meaning.

Chen Ming observed the different degrees of disability.

Some people lost their tongues, some were blind, some became deaf-mute, and some lost an arm.

It's not bad. We can communicate with each other if we leave a crack, but it's not blocked.

Chen Ming handwritten the message and passed it around to the extremely exhausted man, dictating it invisible.

The content of the message is to truthfully write down the reason why you were caught here, and don't think about lying.

He will try his best to heal everyone's injuries, but you must work hard for him, unite as one, and cultivate immortality together.

"Are you serious? I don't want to follow you, a madman, or I will die miserably." Da Manzhuang shook his head.

Although the person in front of me is very powerful, his personality is really not suitable for being a leader, and he has no charm to reassure his subordinates.

"I saved your life. If you want to leave, die now. I don't owe you anything, you owe me." Chen Ming stood with his hands behind his back.

"That's right. As a leader, you have to control your subordinates. I agree."

Damanzhuang didn't want to die, so he agreed first and then talked about it later.

Chen Ming stood stunned on the spot. Are you a bit masochistic?

(End of this chapter)