The golden elixir is a star. Do you call this cultivating immortality

Chapter 461: Losing mother due to carelessness, practicing the Ancestral Blood Technique!

The Blood Robe threatened and used the ice eggs to "seduce" the geniuses of Gui Yutian, wanting to have a fight.

As a result, when they arrived, the figure in the blood-red robe disappeared.

They searched for a long time but couldn't find it.

"I thought you had some skills, but now that we are here, are you going to hide away?"

These geniuses opened their mouths and yelled at Hua Yueqi, wanting to knock Hua Yueqi over and find the bloody robe.

They came with great force, but they stayed together in groups of three or five and did not dare to separate.

They were afraid that the Blood Robe was lurking in the dark, waiting for them to be left alone and then suddenly attacking them.

So at this moment, they were all cursing Blood Robe and forcing him to show up.

"That's it. You're still the second most talented person in the Black Demon Abyss. You're still far behind the Black Sword."

Unfortunately, Qi Yuan didn't hear their curses at all.

He was absolutely adapted and slept soundly.

The voices cursing him, when they fall into his ears, are also absolutely adapted to the idea that “he will delete the bad comments”.

So, now he has no idea that someone is scolding him.

Of course, after waking up, he could sense carefully and knew that someone was scolding him.

Mo Zhongli said with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: “When did these guys become so…elegant?”

He was dissatisfied with Gui Yutian's fellow practitioners.

He cursed the blood-robed man in a very gentle way.

Things like being timid and afraid of death can never penetrate into the soul.

Of course Mo Zhong understood that these geniuses were very cautious and did not want to be the first to die.

No matter what, Blood Robe killed Mona.

If they hid in the dark, and someone of them cursed badly, they would be the ones to die if the blood-robed man suddenly attacked them.

So, everyone is cursing, but the cursing is not harsh.

This made Mo Zhong unhappy.

"Fang Xue, you come and scold the blood robe, be steady and bold, I will be here to protect you." Mo Zhong said.

Geniuses like them still have to maintain their dignity.

Even if I curse boldly, it won’t be too bad.

At most, the words are sarcastic and can easily break people's defenses.

"Okay." Fang Xue held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand with a calm expression. He glanced around and finally roared towards the southwest, like thunder.

"Blood Robe, I'll fuck your mother!"

The sound rolled and spread in all directions.

All the geniuses in the entire Huayue strange land heard this sound like a dust storm at this moment, and they couldn't help but look towards Fangxue.

This guy... is so bold to curse!

Even Mo Zhong didn't expect that Fangxue would be so simple and direct.

You have to know that they are immortal cultivators. Although killing people is commonplace, when they quarrel... they still have to behave in a celestial manner.

It is extremely rare to see people using insults like Fangxue.

"Hey, it's okay, I'll protect you, just look at this bloody robe, do you dare to bear it or not!"

Mo Zhong waved his golden sleeves and stood beside the square cave like a giant.

On the other side, inside the formation.

Qi Yuan, who was originally drowsy, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Fuck, I just took a nap and I was so careless that I lost my mother?"

"No, I don't have a mother!"

"Don't hit someone in the face, don't scold someone's mother, that's too much!"

Qi Yuan was very angry.

He hasn't been this angry in a long time.

He has always been very moral.

When someone greets him alone, he will reciprocate by greeting the other person's entire family.

Generous, loyal and kind enough, right?
As a result, good people are often bullied, and good horses are often ridden.

"It seems that I can't sleep in any longer..."

Without any hesitation, Qi Yuan's laziness disappeared.

"Great plans, great and small plans, all in sync!"

On the other side, after Fang Xue finished scolding people, more than a dozen geniuses gathered around him, surrounding him and protecting him.

In the distance, there are many geniuses paying attention to this place.

They sensed their surroundings and felt cautious at the same time.

"This Blood Robe guy is really a coward. He dares not come out even after being scolded like this!"

"Humph, with so many of us guarding the square cave, if he dares to show up, he is just seeking death!"

"Even if the Supreme was young, he probably wouldn't be able to defeat us!" said a genius proudly.

In their opinion, the Supreme Master was stronger than them and had gone further, but he might not have been better than them when he was younger.

"This man in blood robe can indeed hold his temper. He is a ruthless guy!" Mo Zhong said solemnly.

Only if you can keep calm can you accomplish great things.

A true genius will remain calm even when mountains and rivers collapse in front of him.

However, just as he finished speaking, an extremely sharp and fascinating sword light appeared at this moment.

"Shrimp-headed man, don't you have a mother?"

"Could it be that your mother is only your biological mother?"

"Can't you show some respect?"

The three consecutive sounds were faster than the sword light.

All the geniuses were moved when they saw this scene.

"The blood robe appears!"

"What a powerful sword!"

"kill!"

Without any hesitation, more than thirty geniuses rushed towards the blood-robed man frantically.

"Where are you going, Blood Robe!"

"Leave the eggs!"

Countless Taoist and immortal methods exploded and were boundless.

The sound of the Tao lingers and the immortal fire falls.

These attacks were launched at the same time, and even Mo Zhong could only turn around and run.

However, Qi Yuan stood still.

"How dare a mere false god be so arrogant?"

He can’t even create the world, and yet he is called a Yin God!
It'll make Qi Yuan laugh out loud!

Without any hesitation, his powerful sword light suddenly accelerated at this moment.

But in the clouds of the sky, a ray of cold light appeared and all the evil spirits retreated.

"kill!"

Qi Yuan said softly.

With his strength, there was no need to use the supreme principle to kill a square hole. With an ordinary sword stabbing, these geniuses could not understand this sword at all, nor could they resist it.

With this powerful sword, it easily passed over dozens of geniuses and went straight into Fang Xue's throat.

This scene made Mo Zhong's face change drastically, and his defense was filled to the extreme.

The other geniuses obviously had no idea how the blood-robed man did it.

At this moment, Fang Xue's aura suddenly weakened, and he was deader than dead.

All the geniuses who attacked Qi Yuan were stunned at this moment and looked at Qi Yuan with horror.

At the same time, they were also glad that they didn't curse as harshly as Fang Xue did.

At this moment, a hearty voice rang out from the figure in the blood-red robe.

“Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles.”

"Everyone, your eggs are in my hands. If you want eggs... come to me."

Qi Yuan's figure disappeared at this moment.

All the geniuses were stunned for a moment, and then chased after him madly again.

"Hurry up and chase him, he is already at the end of his strength!"

"Don't run away, thief!"

These immortal cultivators are no different from the gamers on Blue Star, except that they always say "very disabled".

When Qi Yuan displayed his extraordinary power, they were extremely fearful and hesitant.

As soon as he disappeared, they chased him more anxiously than anyone else.

After all, if the Blood Robe was really powerful and invincible, it would be impossible for him to escape.

And according to their understanding, killing Fang Xue would definitely cause great damage to Xuepao's vitality.

The sweaty chase began. Qi Yuan was leisurely but pretended to be in a hurry.

"You guys beat me up, that's not fair!"

"Come one by one if you can!"

"Oh, I'm out of gas. Do you want me to add some more gas?"

He was running in front, with dozens of geniuses and hundreds of great masters chasing him madly from behind.

"Leave the eggs!"

In the strange land of Flowers and Moon, a chase begins.

Qi Yuan played with a gaming mentality.

Otherwise, he could easily kill these geniuses.

But he didn't, because small plans pave the way for big plans.

His target has never been these geniuses, but... Yang Shen!
Ziyuan Feng stood outside the sky, his eyes fixed on Huayueqi.

"After so long, there is finally a bloody smell in the air. This blood-robed man has finally taken action."

Although he didn't know what happened in the Huayue Strange Land, he could judge by the breath.

For a long time before, there was no bloody smell inside, only various buzzing sounds.

This means that the Blood Robe is dormant.

This is normal. He doesn't think that Blood Robe can deal with dozens of geniuses at the same time in a head-on confrontation.

It is wise to lie dormant and then attack suddenly.

Now, the bloody smell finally dissipated, and he also detected countless rich spiritual energy fluctuations.

It was obvious that the man in blood robe took action, killed one person and left.

"I wonder how long it will take to end this fight." Ziyuan Feng sighed.

At the same time, his eyes were looking far into the distance.

There lurks a yang god named Gui Yutian.

The two men kept a safe distance and neither had any intention of taking action.

If the Yang Gods on both sides were to be dispatched, the entire body would be affected, so Zi Yuanfeng was not afraid that the other side's Yang God of Truth would attack him.

At that time, there would naturally be the Yang God of Ghost Pass to help him deal with it.

At this moment, a message suddenly came, and Zi Yuanfeng's face suddenly lit up with joy.

"Ice Sword came out of seclusion?"

"An adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Sutra" has appeared?"

"This actually came from... the Blood Robe's hand."

An adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Sutra" appeared in his hand, and Zi Yuanfeng observed it carefully.

The more you look at it, the more you feel its mystery.

"This blood robe is truly a genius. No wonder the ancestor values ​​it so much. If I had practiced this Ancestral Blood Art earlier, I would probably have reached the eleventh level by now!"

“This… is wonderful!”

"The only drawback is that in addition to practicing, you need... a divine dragon."

It is easy to test whether there is a problem with the "Ancestral Blood Sutra" by seeing whether their blood can resist or block it.

The bloodline is not blocked, which means there is no problem with the "Ancestral Blood Sutra".

The power and training speed of the adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Art" have been at least doubled.

How could he not be tempted.

"I'm free now...why don't I practice for a while?"

"There are so many divine creatures anyway, who would care about me?" Zi Yuanfeng thought carefully.

Suddenly, he thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

"The ancestor values ​​the blood robe so much, could it be that... he already knew that the blood robe contained the "Ancestral Blood Sutra"?"

Ziyuanfeng suddenly felt that he seemed to have discovered the truth of the matter.

"Could it be that... the ancestor has already... passed away?"

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up.

Our ancestors were all very powerful, so what if he is a little more powerful?

At the same time, in Ziyuan Heaven, Ziyuan Zu looked at the technique in his hand, his expression changing again and again: "This guy... has such a good technique, but he didn't even give it to me in advance!"

He felt a little unhappy.

This bloody robe is still hidden for him!
He learned about this benefit from other people.

When others asked him if he knew about this, he would just pretend to be strong and say that he had known about it for a long time and had been practicing it a long time ago.

At that time, the Yangshen Tianzun looked at him strangely, and Ziyuanzu was still a little confused.

Now that he had acquired the complete technique, he understood why the other party looked at him strangely.

"Alas, now that Lin Ya Ling is approaching, I have to improve my strength, otherwise... it will be difficult to protect the blood robe's growth."

"Laying an egg...it's nothing."

After hesitating for a while, Ziyuanzu also began to practice this adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Art".

He didn't dare to carry out ordinary cultivation anymore, because it would trigger the arrival of the root demon calamity.

However, the improvement of the practice of this adapted version of "Ancestral Blood Art" is not only in realm, but also in bloodline.

The improvement of bloodline will not give rise to root demon calamity.

"What a pity! If I were the Supreme Lord, would Gui Yutian dare to attack and kill Blood Robe?"

"How could I ask that old fellow for help? I would have killed Gui Yutian right away!"

Ziyuanzu sighed and began his "humiliating" practice.

(End of this chapter)