Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 849: Meeting Rakshasa Again
In the Great Wilderness, Li Qing followed those demon cultivators who practiced the Path of Blood all the way to a desolate area.

He completely concealed his presence, and there was no one in the world who could detect his presence.

It was really too bullying for a powerful person in the Spirit Transformation Stage to hide his aura and track several demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

On an ordinary hill in the wilderness, several figures soon appeared to meet the Foundation Establishment cultivators who had hurried over.

The person who answered the call asked cautiously, "Have you got everything?"

"I have everything. There are still some spiritual stones left from the Sect Master. Look..."

They were ordered to go out and purchase supplies for the immortal way. This was an order from a great monk. Li Qing, who was hiding in the dark, heard the conversation clearly.

"You can keep the remaining spirit stones for yourself. As long as the things are in good condition, it's fine."

"By the way, are you sure there's no tail following us?"

Several demon cultivators who were buying supplies swore solemnly, "Don't worry, we are very clean. After leaving the city a hundred miles away, we used the Blood Shadow Escape. There is no way anyone can target us!"

"That's fine, follow me, the Sect Master is waiting for you!"

As they spoke, the group entered the hill.

There is actually a secret ban set up here. Without special means to open it, it is difficult for ordinary cultivators to discover the abnormality here!

hum!
Along with a slight tremor of rocks, an extremely hidden road appeared in the valley, leading all the way underground.

The group was very cautious. They made sure there was nothing unusual around them before entering the secret passage. They then blocked the prohibition and the secret road disappeared.

Not long after, Li Qing's figure slowly emerged. He did not follow into the secret passage, but stood outside with his hands behind his back, looking at the restriction.

"It's a very clever restriction, and it uses illusions. Even a cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage may not be able to decipher it."

Li Qing commented softly that if he didn't use his spiritual sense, it would be difficult to detect the existence of the restriction with the naked eye.

In front of him was an ordinary huge rock, without any sense of restriction at all.

However, although the ban was very clever, he could break it easily and it could not stop him at all.

However, Li Qing did not force his way in. Instead, he continued to restrain his breath outside the valley and randomly found a secluded place to sit down.

He closed his eyes tightly, sensing the several strands of his soul that had just split apart.

The secret passage that just appeared leads all the way to the bottom of the hill, where there is actually a rather large underground palace hidden, which is truly a different world.

The group entered the underground palace with extremely nervous expressions and moved extremely carefully, for fear of making too much noise.

"Put your stuff down and get out of here."

Soon, a voice came from the depths of the underground palace.

Upon hearing the voice, several demon cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage immediately followed suit, put down the storage bags around their waists, and left in a hurry.

Li Qing simply controlled a wisp of his soul to fall down and attached itself to one of the storage bags.

Not long after, the sound of footsteps was heard in the quiet underground palace.

I saw a bloody puppet walking out from the side hall of the underground palace. It picked up several storage bags with very stiff and slow movements, and then put them into the depths of the side hall.

A wisp of Li Qing's soul attached to him saw the situation in the side hall clearly.

Inside, a thin figure in a blood-stained robe stood with his chest folded. This person had a slightly gloomy temperament and his skin was as pale as a dead person.

This person is the former leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, Demon Lord Rakshasa!
After sensing all this, Li Qing sneered, knowing that he had followed the right person. These demon cultivators who practiced the path of blood were indeed related to this Rakshasa Demon Lord.

"I almost forgot about this guy. If we don't solve this problem before ascending, our sect may face an unprecedented enemy in the future."

Just when Li Qing was about to attack, he suddenly stopped.

"Hey, is this a purple unicorn? Why does it look so familiar?"

At this moment, inside the underground palace, the Rakshasa Demon Lord took out sections of things that looked like ginseng roots from several storage bags.

In front of them, a purple unicorn tied up with ropes was slowly lowered from the air.

"As expected of a descendant of Qilin, his foundation is solid. He has already shed blood for the third time, but he is still so energetic. It's really not easy." Rakshasa Demon Lord whispered, and then inserted the ginseng roots in his hand into the body of the purple Qilin.

There were many scabbed wounds on the purple unicorn's body, and faint purple bloodstains could be seen on them.

"Yo~!"

When the ginseng roots were inserted into its wound, the purple unicorn began to whine and struggle.

However, it was tightly bound by ropes made of various spiritual golds and could not break free at all.

"Call him, and it would be best if you call your master as well."

"The Dragon Roar Body was born as a girl by mistake. Haha, the heavens really played a huge joke on the Ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty."

"It's a pity that I failed to capture her last time, otherwise I could have taken her essence and refined true blood."

"With your Qilin blood, the combination of these two precious bloods, I might have a chance to advance to the God Transformation stage!"

The Rakshasa Demon Lord stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked it, a hint of heat appearing in his gloomy eyes.

Soon, the ginseng roots inserted into the purple unicorn quickly turned light purple, which was due to the absorption of the purple unicorn's blood essence.

"Blood Transformation Technique!"

Upon seeing this, Rakshasa Demon Lord quickly formed a magic seal and then hit the purple unicorn with it, causing its aura to quickly weaken.

At this moment, a crisp applause suddenly rang out in the quiet underground palace.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"Who?" A gleam of light shot out from the eyes of Rakshasa Demon Lord, and the aura of the late Nascent Soul stage swept across in an instant.

boom!
"Haha, fellow Luosha is really lucky. He was able to catch a purple unicorn and bleed it here to practice his skills. I am quite envious."

In the side hall of the underground palace, a tall figure with a smile on his face walked in leisurely, clapping his hands.

When he saw the face of the person coming clearly, the pupils of the Rakshasa Demon Lord suddenly shrank and his body shook three times.

"Wuji, how is it possible? How did you find this place and how did you break in?" The Rakshasa Demon Lord sucked in a breath of cold air, and his originally happy mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

Li Qing showed his white teeth and smiled brilliantly, "Just now I saw a few demon cultivators performing Blood Shadow Escape. I felt that this blood path magical power looked familiar, so I followed them all the way."

"As for the restriction outside your underground palace, you don't think it can stop me, do you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Rakshasa Demon Lord turned into a streak of blood and tried to escape.

However, the next moment, the entire underground palace was sealed by a spiritual fire, and the temperature suddenly rose, directly turning the place into a flame space. Boom!
Li Qing has reached the Spirit Transformation Stage, but now he is allowed to escape right under his nose. It would be better for him to commit suicide.

"We haven't seen each other for so many years. Now you're running away before we even finish talking. Isn't that too unkind?" Li Qing said calmly.

Looking at the terrifying spiritual fire rising up around him, drops of cold sweat appeared on the forehead of the Rakshasa Demon Lord. He was sure that if he forced his way in, he would end up being burned to ashes.

"What do you want? Even though we have had some grudges, we don't need to kill each other, right?"

Faced with Li Qing, who was in the Spirit Transformation Stage, the Rakshasa Demon Lord, who had dominated the entire Great Wilderness for many years, felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Li Qing waved his hand lightly, and the spiritual gold ropes that bound the purple unicorn broke.

Click!

"Yoyo~!"

The purple unicorn recognized Li Qing. It staggered towards Li Qing and rubbed its head against Li Qing's sleeve.

Li Qing gently stroked Zi Qilin's head, and then said, "Some grudges? Fellow Daoist Luosha seems to be a little forgetful. Back then, you were the one who supported the Jinxuan Sect in Qingling Territory, right?"

"If I hadn't woken up in time, Lingyun Sect would have been in big trouble."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on Rakshasa Demon Lord's face became extremely ugly. He clenched one hand, and a ball of dark pus and blood slowly condensed in the palm of his hand.

Snapped!
Li Qing didn't even look at him and just snapped his fingers.

A huge golden flame ignited in response, instantly burning up the filthy pus and blood in his palm, and even affected his hand, directly burning half of his palm into ashes.

If it weren’t for the Rakshasa Demon Lord’s decisiveness in cutting off his arm, I’m afraid the entire arm might not have been saved.

boom!
Regardless of the piercing pain, the Rakshasa Demon Lord knelt down and said humbly, "Let me go, I won't dare to do it again."

He was too lazy to even explain himself. He knew that in front of the supreme being of the human world, any words would be too pale and powerless. It would be better to just beg for mercy.

However, Li Qing was a little absent-minded. He pulled out the ginseng whiskers that were inserted into the purple unicorn's body one by one. Every time he pulled out a whisker, the purple unicorn trembled slightly.

"You are really a genius. You can make this ginseng beard absorb the Qilin's true blood, and then replant it. You can harvest a Qilin Purple Blood Ginseng full of Qilin's precious blood!"

"With so many Qilin Purple Blood Ginsengs, if they are alive and old enough, their value will be staggering."

It has to be said that Li Qing was a little tempted. He collected all the purple ginseng whiskers that had absorbed the Qilin's true blood.

"Hehe, just consider it as the reward for saving you, little guy. Since your unlucky master is not around, you have to accept some benefits." He simply ignored the tearful expression of Zi Qilin.

Thinking of the fact that Rakshasa Demon Lord had shed blood twice before, Li Qing's heart moved slightly. Without saying a word, he directly expanded his spiritual sense.

boom!
The powerful divine sense swept through the entire underground palace and soon discovered a hidden corner where there was actually a small patch of Kirin Purple Blood Ginseng planted. Most of them were alive, and many of them had even grown into ginseng shape!

"Great, great! I didn't expect that you, the founder of the magic path, are actually quite a hardworking spiritual farmer!" Li Qing's eyes lit up.

The Rakshasa Demon King, whose face was as pale as death, trembled slightly with his lips, but dared not say anything and continued to knock his head tightly on the ground.

Of course, Li Qing collected all these Kirin Purple Blood Ginsengs, and also brought the entire medicinal field into the Tianmiao Immortal Mansion, with the main goal of plowing the land three feet deep.

After collecting these precious medicines, Li Qing began to think about how to deal with this evil ancestor.

It was naturally impossible to let him go. Li Qing was thinking whether he should use some secret method to refine him into a Yin corpse puppet. After all, he had silently memorized the "Art of Raising Three Corpses" in Tianshou Temple before.

But the next moment, the purple unicorn chirped softly and jumped around excitedly on the spot.

"Oh, the real boss is here." Li Qing raised his eyebrows and noticed the movement above the underground palace. He removed the spiritual fire of heaven and earth surrounding the entire underground palace.

Wang Chan came. She rushed into the underground palace with a stern face, holding a blood-stained sword in her hand, from which there was a faint sound of a dragon's roar.

"Old Rakshasa, I'm here to take your life!"

boom!
The aura of the middle stage Nascent Soul swept out. After not seeing him for so many years, this descendant of the ancient Hua Immortal Dynasty has actually cultivated to the middle stage Nascent Soul!
All I can say is that she is worthy of being called the Dragon Roar Body. Even though she was born as a girl by mistake, she still showed her terrifying side.

Wang Chan, holding the Dragon Roar Sword, rushed into the underground palace. She followed the spiritual contract mark on the purple unicorn and accurately found the location of the side hall.

When she broke in, she saw an unexpected scene.

The old Rakshasa ghost, whom she hated to the core, was now kneeling on the ground, not even daring to raise his head.

Looking at the person to whom the Rakshasa Demon Lord was kneeling, Wang Chantan opened his mouth slightly, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"Senior Li Wuji, why are you here?!"

Li Qing smiled and said, "Fairy Wang Chan, congratulations on your advancement to the Nascent Soul stage, but with your current strength, I'm afraid you are still no match for this Rakshasa Demon Lord, right? Why don't you come to Lingyun Sect and ask for my help?"

"We are acquainted, so I will certainly help you. Besides, this old man and I have a grudge that cannot be resolved."

Wang Chan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Several years ago, I was severely injured by this old ghost. If Zi Lin hadn't risked his life to resist, I would have been in great danger."

"After I recovered from my injuries, I went to Lingyun Sect to seek help, but I didn't expect that Senior Wuji would be traveling around."

"And the highest cultivation level of your clan's other ancestors is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. I'm afraid that even if they were added together, they would still not be a match for this old ghost."

"I had no choice but to sacrifice my lifespan to forcefully activate my Dragon Roar Body and push my cultivation to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to come here."

"Please let me kill this demon with my own hands!"

After hearing this, Li Qing was slightly stunned. He didn't expect it to be like this.

"Easy to say!"

After saying that, Li Qing snapped his fingers, completely suppressing the magical power of Rakshasa Demon Lord, allowing Wang Chan to do whatever he wanted.

"No!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Chan raised his sword and slashed it down. The leader of the Blood Spirit Sect, who had dominated the Great Wilderness for countless years, died just like that, and he couldn't even escape with his Nascent Soul.

"Thank you, Senior Wuji, for rescuing Zi Lin! I cannot repay your kindness enough. I am willing to give Zi Lin to you." Wang Chan said with a sad look on her face.

Her life span was running out, so she had been using the purple unicorn's true blood to cleanse her body and alleviate the strain of the Dragon Roar Body on her body. Her condition had improved a lot.

However, in order to break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and seek revenge on the Rakshasa Demon Lord, she forcibly activated her physique once again, making all the hard work of so many years in vain.

Purple Qilin had lost his true blood several times by Rakshasa Demon Lord, which had damaged his origin. He dropped from the fourth stage of transformation to the third stage again. Even if he could still bleed, it would be of no use to his Dragon Roar Body in the Nascent Soul stage.

"Yo Yo~!" Upon hearing this, the purple Qilin let out a whine. It kept rubbing against Li Qing and even knelt down on its front hooves, begging Li Qing for help.

Li Qing sighed and said, "Please stretch out your hand so I can see. Maybe there is still hope."

(End of this chapter)