Longevity and Immortal Journey: Raising Demons, Raising Plants and Seeking Immortals

Chapter 390: Income, revealed
Li Changsheng's mind sank into Xiaoqing's perspective.

A spiritual plant that is scarlet all over, about three inches tall, has seven leaves, and black veins appear on the leaf veins comes into view.

The root of the spiritual plant has a gray-white color with a radius of about ten feet.

There are thousands of kinds of spiritual plants in the world of cultivating immortals. Li Changsheng has never seen this kind of spiritual plant, but since it can appear in the core of the evil land, it is definitely not an ordinary spiritual plant.

Withdrawing his mind, Li Changsheng drove the light and went straight to Xiao Qing's location.

Not long after.

A huge figure, like a dragon or a python, rising and falling in the dark clouds, came into view.

Roar. Feeling the arrival of the master, Xiaoqing came forward happily and kept humming.

Li Changsheng lowered his focus, patted Xiao Qing's gnarled head, and said with a smile, "Not bad, I'll mark your merits."

Thinking of the more than a hundred drops of spiritual liquid he had just obtained, he made up his mind to let a few demons refine the spiritual liquid to improve their cultivation after leaving the underworld.

It was in the formation of their attack on the temple.

Unfortunately, although the demon plants in the Great Demon Realm have recovered somewhat, it will still take some time before they can be included in the network of spiritual plants.

Time passed slowly.

The former's virtual phase is almost perfect and is expected to peek into the Great Demon Realm. The latter's bloodline is extraordinary and his cultivation level is higher. He has reached the perfect demon realm and should break through the virtual phase.

Although Li Changsheng has not yet found the third-level spiritual object "Netherworld Turbid Water" needed to practice the magical power of "Slaying Souls", he has found two third-level spiritual objects whose value is no less than the "Netherworld Turbid Water".

Li Changsheng ignored its aggrieved look, collected the good spiritual plants, looked at the terrible ground in all directions, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. "If Master Lingzhi was restored, why would he need so much trouble to find him?"

The three of them slowly let down their guard and attacked the palace and pavilion formations with all their strength. A huge roar echoed in all directions, causing huge fluctuations.

【.】

One is the five evil spirits.

Li Changsheng and the demons searched the core of the evil land, collecting familiar or unfamiliar spiritual plants and spiritual objects one after another.

There is no cultivation information after the panel is manifested. Obviously it does not meet the promotion conditions, or the golden finger contains insufficient information.

One after another, the palaces and pavilions were broken open.

[Unknown spiritual plant: a second-order high-grade elixir, which can be refined by monster beasts to purify blood. 】

Roar.
Xiaoqing's joyful and longing mood surged out, interrupting his thoughts. He looked at the big head in front of him and patted it in a funny way.

Regarding the information about the third-level spiritual field, we only know that the spiritual energy inside is like smoke and fog, and the eyes cannot see within a few feet.

There are dozens of second-level high-grade elixirs and spiritual objects in a single unit.

The three people's eyebrows gradually showed smiles, and it was obvious that they had gained a lot.

The attacks became more frequent and the roar became louder.

It seems that it is only a little bit away from being promoted to treasure medicine, but in fact it is as fast as heaven and earth. The promotion time may be hundreds or thousands of years.
Li Changsheng placed his fingertips on a leaf of the spiritual plant and stared at it.

After sending Xiao Qing to continue searching for spiritual objects, Li Changsheng walked forward and explored the evil place with his spiritual thoughts.

The reason is that even they cannot enter the third-level spiritual field without the order of the sect master or pulse master.

Just when he was leading the demons to search for spiritual objects.

In the evil place.

"It's a pity that it's still a little short of becoming a third-level treasure medicine."

On top of three mountains.

[Soul-destroying grass: a second-level high-grade elixir that can be used to refine poison pills, and can be refined to help increase poison power. 】

[Subumbilical blood: a second-order high-grade spiritual object, which can decontaminate spiritual weapons and magical weapons, and can be used to refine and practice spells.]

Besides.

One of them is very valuable.

[Ghost Flame Flower: a second-level high-grade elixir that can be used to refine elixirs, and the refining of ghost objects can strengthen the ghost body.]

After returning to the clan, he interacted with the Changqingsong family and once said that he could see the third-level spiritual field.

Especially Xiao Hei and Xiao Qing.

At first, the three of them were still on guard against Shougui, and did not dare to use all their strength to attack the palaces and pavilions. However, half a month later, when they were about to leave the underworld, there was still no sign of Shougui.

Li Changsheng's mind swept over the spiritual plant and shook his head slightly. The medicinal power contained in the spiritual plant was majestic, ten times more powerful than the second-order high-grade spiritual plant, but it did not produce any qualitative change.

But they refused.

Zhu Guan, Mu Senmiao, and Yuan Gan entered and exited the pavilions and palaces from bottom to top. They had reached the mountainside, but there was no smile on their faces. It was obvious that they had not gained much.

The evil land is born from evil veins. With Master Lingzhi's talent of measuring the veins of mountains and rivers, it won't take long to find out the location of all the treasures contained in this huge evil land.

Only qualitative change, the pure power that can promote the promotion of Daoji monks, can be regarded as precious medicine.

"Let's talk after we leave the underworld."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and a man and a demon came to the spiritual plant.

Li Changsheng looked thoughtful and said, "Perhaps contacting the third-level spiritual field can reveal its cultivation information."

[Five Evil Miasma: A third-level spiritual object, born in the place where the Five Evil Evils meet. It can be used to refine spiritual weapons and use them to practice magical powers.]

It can be refined into a chaotic god and a body-eating spiritual weapon, as well as magical powers.

The second is ghost eggs.

[Ghost eggs: third-level spiritual objects, born from the dead fetus of a ghost mother through the extremely sinister ground. It can be used to refine spiritual weapons and use magical powers.]

The Japanese have deep grievances to begin with, and since they were stillborn before they were born, it can be said that they are the result of grievances condensing.

The power of the refined spiritual weapon is fierce and tyrannical, and there is a risk of backlash. If one uses it to practice magical powers, the consequences will be unpredictable.

Even so, it is comparable to a treasure medicine for ghost monks and ghosts, and its value far exceeds the "Five Evil Miasma".

It was obtained by Li Changsheng from a cave shaped like the belly of a fetus, and the second-grade high-grade subumbilical blood was its accompanying spiritual creature.

These two third-level spiritual objects alone made his trip worthwhile.

Just when the four of them were busy.

An empty cave.

In the dark red blood pool several feet wide in the center, a twenty-eight-year-old boy in a red robe slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of scarlet pupils full of indifference.

His body slowly straightened up, revealing twisting strips of scarlet flesh connected to the back of his head.

As he stood up and walked out of the blood pool, the connecting strips of flesh and blood on the back of his head cracked and broke, and the blood fell, causing ripples.

Wait until the young man steps into the pool of blood.

There was no longer any connection between flesh and blood behind him, but he did not stop and walked towards the hanging ladder.

He walked faster and faster until he disappeared into the cave.

Wow.
The dark red blood pool surged violently, and a withered monster on the nine surrounding copper pillars suddenly turned into powder. A thick line of blood flowed along the copper pillars into the underground blood pool, and poured into a mass of charred flesh and blood entrenched in it.

outside world.

On the top of one of the three mountains, there is an inconspicuous, gray stone house that looks like an ancestral temple.

There is only an altar and a withered and old portrait in the stone house.

The portrait is of a white-haired weasel wearing a cloud-crane shroud, sitting cross-legged, with eyes like dotted paint.

At this time, a figure in black robes sat cross-legged on the altar, facing the portrait, and wisps of white air invisible to the naked eye poured out of the self-portrait and poured into the figure in black robes.

at this time.

The black-robed figure trembled for a moment, and suddenly turned his head to look out the door. A long, thin, and pale-haired weasel face emerged that was very similar to the portrait. Its pale eyes seemed to see through the stone house to see the outside world. The white-haired animal head showed a humanized look of surprise, and it made a sound like sharp claws scratching dead wood.

"The place of blood sacrifice."

"Didn't they move their entire clan to the outside world?"

"Could it be that a sacrifice that was still alive escaped because the formation was loose?"

Shou Gui hesitated for a few breaths, then turned around and concentrated on refining the remnants of his original body.

It has nothing to do with whether the person walking out of the blood sacrifice place is a sacrifice or a monk from the underworld.

Now that it has no shackles, it is most important to absorb the legacy of its true body and transform into its true body.

The core of evil.

"Ok!"

Li Changsheng's heart suddenly palpitated. As he thought, a hazy bloody light appeared all over his body. The old wolf king who was a thousand meters away from him turned into a blood shadow and quickly came to him.

One person and one demon all looked at the dark clouds surging ahead.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Qing, Xiao Bai and other demons came one after another. They didn't know where the enemy was, so they followed their master's gaze and stared at him with grinning teeth.

After a while.

After feeling the malicious gaze dissipate, Li Changsheng frowned, "Is it Shou Gui or Zhu Guan, Mu Senmiao, Yuan Gan?"

“It’s going to be faster”

Li Changsheng looked around and pondered for a moment, leaving the old wolf king to guard him while the remaining demons dispersed to search for spiritual objects.

The magical power "All Souls" turned into a thin stream of light to protect the body, and immediately stepped away to one side.

Not long after he left.

A young man in red clothes stepped forward, looked in the direction Li Changsheng was going, hesitated for a moment, turned around and left in the opposite direction.

"You're lucky, kid. After the ancestor has devoured those people, he will come to you to ask for the origin."

A hoarse murmur sounded, and the young man's figure disappeared.

Li Changsheng didn't know this.

Not long after he searched, Xiaobai suddenly felt painful thoughts in his mind. He thought it was the unknown monk who had taken action, and his mind quickly sank into his perspective.

But what surprised him was that Xiaobai's perspective was dim and various thoughts emerged.

"Is this an illusion?"

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Li Changsheng took advantage of the escaping light and led the Old Wolf King quickly towards Xiao Bai's location.

Not long after.

In Li Changsheng's mind, a space with a radius of ten feet without clouds appeared.

A two-tailed white fox as big as a wild bull stepped on an inconspicuous gray pool of water in the center. A dark aura was derived from the water and wrapped around its body like a chain.

"Is that so?"

Seeing the water pool, Li Changsheng looked stunned for a moment, as if he thought of something, his eyes were filled with joy, and he quickly walked towards Xiaobai's place.

As he got closer, bursts of corrosive sounds reached his ears.

Falling next to the pool of water with a radius of less than a foot, Li Changsheng waved his sleeves and his magic power turned into a clear-textured physical palm. He stretched out to grab Xiaobai. The scarlet sword energy flashed through, and the roads that tied him were dark. The breath suddenly disappeared.

Putting Xiao Bai aside, he couldn't wait to reach into the gray water, feeling the numbness and tingling from his fingertips, and stared at it.

[Netherworld Turbid Water: A third-level spiritual object that can pollute the spirituality of spiritual weapons and magic weapons, and can be used to refine and practice magical powers to "kill spirits."]

"It is indeed it."

Li Changsheng's face was filled with joy, and without hesitation, his magical power transformed into his palm and dug under the water.

Boom. The ground shook, the soil surged, and a dark stone nearly seven feet in diameter, exuding bursts of black energy, floated in front of him carrying the turbid water of the netherworld.

The stone is a "Netherworld Stone" and is a third-level spiritual object. It is similar to the Lingquan Stone. Together with the evil veins, it can cultivate "Netherworld Turbid Water", but the speed of accumulation is extremely slow.

A small beach like this one would take at least a hundred years to condense.

As a Nether Stone that can generate third-level spiritual objects, it can strengthen the immortal sect and family heritage, and its value is comparable to a magical inheritance without future troubles.

Li Changsheng took out the jade box and put it away carefully, put it into the storage bag and then breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the dejected Xiao Bai beside him, raised his hand and rubbed its head, and said with a smile:
"Well done. I'll give you a boost of blood after I get out."

Now that he has been promoted to Daoji, his next goal is to choose a true legend to hunt, but there is no need to rush this matter. He just takes advantage of this period of time to practice as a beast breeder to increase the blood source of several demons under his command.

Ying. Xiaobai didn't seem to understand, but when he felt his master's joyful thoughts, his depression disappeared. He hummed and rubbed his chest, and his tail flew up.

"Go."

Boo.
Xiaobai happily stepped into the clouds. Li Changsheng had achieved his goal of entering the underworld, so he was no longer so urgent. Recalling the malicious gaze before, his mind moved slightly, and turned into a ray of light that shot straight into the sky.

The old wolf king followed closely behind.

The escaping light broke through the clouds, revealing Li Changsheng's figure.

Before looking towards Sanyue, the vision above the sky caught his attention.

Only seen in the sky.

A huge vortex covering the gate of Hades is slowly turning, and you can feel the vast energy contained in it just by looking at it.

"When the formation is reversed, all people, monsters, and ghosts in the underworld will be teleported out by the formation." Seeing it, Li Changsheng recalled what Shou Gui had said in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh: "Is January almost here? .”

Due to the limitations of the core of the evil land, the coverage area of ​​​​his spiritual thoughts is getting smaller and smaller. So far, he has only explored a small part of the evil land, and most of the area has not been explored.

Think of this.

Li Changsheng didn't want to waste any more time. No matter who the malicious look was, unless he was the second level of Daoji and had transformed his magic power, there would be nothing he could do to join forces with the Old Wolf King.

But just when he was about to escape into the dark clouds.

A huge roar echoed from the mountains in front of the mountain gate of Hades, followed closely by a haze-like red light rising into the sky, reflecting the mountains as red as blood.

Feeling the majestic blood energy fluctuations, Li Changsheng's expression suddenly changed.

Mu Senmiao and Yuan Gan, who were located on the other two mountains, looked at the mountain where Xiaguang was located at the same time, with shocked expressions on their faces.

In an ancestral hall on a certain mountain top, a figure that became increasingly stooped and thin also turned to look in the direction of Xiaguang.

Three people and one ghost said in their minds at the same time: "Zhu Guan has fallen." Then doubts emerged, "Who did it?"

Shou Gui thought of the people who came from the place of blood sacrifice, and the beast's head showed a solemn and human expression. It was about to transform, and it was most afraid of accidents.

And although it is more self-sustaining than Zhu Guan, it cannot be said to be able to kill a body cultivator who has reached the third level.

"Is it really a sacrifice?"

Shou Gui knew through the legacy of his body that the place of blood sacrifice was a blood sacrifice formation that was constructed at great cost by the underworld. The origins of humans, demons, and ghosts were transformed into a kind of spiritual liquid that could improve the cultivation of Taoist monks.

A hundred years have passed, and the Underworld Formation has continued to operate. Even if it uses the Protector's Formation to reverse the situation and get out of trouble, it should not have such strength.

Unless the person imprisoned is a being above the fourth level of Daoji.

"Could it be it?"

The Shougui's mind turned, and his expression became more solemn. His spiritual thoughts penetrated the scroll, and billowing white air surged out from it, flooding its body.

Above the dark clouds.

Li Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then transformed into a escaping light and soared into the sky, leading the old wolf king to the high sky. His eyes were filled with spiritual light and he looked towards the mountains, his pupils narrowed slightly for a moment.

"How could it be him?"

(End of this chapter)