Rainbow Moon Seeking Immortality.

Chapter 92 Blood Dao Devil Cultivator

There are many stone pillars in the dim space, and the silence sinks. From time to time, dew falls from the stone cones on the top of the cave, making a sound of ticking, one after another, like music.

On the sloping rock wall, there are more than ten pits dug inward, one palm deep, forming a winding upward staircase for people to climb.

suddenly!

A figure suddenly appeared from the ground. He looked middle-aged, his clothes were disheveled, his cuffs and collar were all red, and there were still traces of blood.

He flew across it, stepping on pits and grooves along the way, using his strength to jump up and climb up the rock wall.

On top of the rock wall, there is also a steep rock wall covered with pits and grooves, forming a cross-section that is almost vertical upward.

And the faint sound of the tide lapping at the shore can be heard from the top.

After another climb, the sound of the tide became more and more agitated.

After walking for more than ten steps along a narrow cave that is as wide as a person's shoulder, I suddenly became enlightened.

Walking around a stone monument, what I saw was a bright red color, accompanied by the strong smell of ape blood.

A blood pool filled with boiling blood and countless corpses and withered bones suddenly appeared in front of him.

The blood pool was three feet in diameter, with dozens of Gu Master skulls piled up in several layers at the edge. Each skull faced the blood pool, allowing the blood to wash away and submerge the mouth and nose. The scene was horrifying.

The most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly a tall blood-red mulberry tree with rough bark that is located in the center of the blood pool, with roots among the corpses and deep into the pool.

The oval-shaped leaves have serrated edges, the leaves are full of luster, and the veins are dark. The lush branches and leaves are like an umbrella cover, tightly covering the blood pool at the bottom, making the entire blood pool become more and more gloomy.

Chang Ping raised one hand, and two blood toads flew out of the hole. A glimpse of the translucent abdomen revealed that they were all filled with blood.

With a thought, the two blood toads opened their mouths, spit out blood, and poured it into the pool.

wow wow wow-

With the influx of fresh blood, more than ten blood Gus with different rotation speeds suddenly emerged, swarming around and patrolling back and forth.

After a while, the two blood toads emptied the blood, and Chang Ping once again took out the remains of several corpses of Gu masters from the stored Gu insects, tore open their clothes, and threw them into the pool of blood.

After doing all this, Chang Ping raised his head again and focused his eyes on the blood-red mulberry tree in the center of the blood pool.

In his sight, through the layers of branches and leaves, plump and juicy mulberry fruits will soon mature.

"It's coming, it's coming! If you wait a few more days, you will be successful. My hard work over the past few years will be worth it! Hahaha!"

Chang Ping's eyes were red, and he was dancing in front of the pool of blood. His words were crazy, as if he wanted to express the joy that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

A few years ago, he accidentally discovered the re-inheritance of this blood sea inheritance, and then decided to change his cultivation, becoming the blood demon cultivator that everyone in the world calls for beating!
"Hmph! What nonsense about morality and shame! Only when you have mastered power is the right way!"

Chang Ping recalled the so-called essence of righteousness taught and instilled by the elders in the sect academy with a look of disdain.

He has a qualification of [-]% or [-], and when he learned the result of his enlightenment and was able to practice and become a Gu master, he was no less than ecstatic.

But soon, he had to fall into the arduous task of preparing for the sect's school examination.

Faced with many fellow disciples whose qualifications were almost the same as his own, Chang Ping did not have the preference of his master, so he could only work hard to complete the sect's tasks and take time to warm up his Kong Qiao so that his cultivation would not fall behind.

When others were practicing to Zi, he stayed up until the third watch of the Chou hour. Later, others also stayed up until the third watch of the Chou hour, and he had to stay up until the fourth watch of the Yin hour.

In order to get better results in the sect task assessment, he used his meager savings to bribe the sect elders, just to make that thin piece of paper write a few more strokes and make it look better. .

He originally thought that as long as he could work harder than others, he could stay in the sect forever, and one day he could even become a sect elder respected by everyone, and he could unscrupulously yell at and give orders to other disciples, regardless of right or wrong.

And every time when school exams were approaching, he would always hear a lot of rumors among his fellow students involving the elders of the sect and a certain junior sister.

Regarding this, he only hated that he was a man and could not take the shortcut in life!After working day and night for the sect for nearly ten years and devoting the most precious time of his life to it, although he was not as good as the elders of the sect, he finally had some status. He originally thought that he might be able to spend the rest of his life in a more stable manner. back……

Reality always shatters his pitiful illusions - his sect was defeated by other forces!
As the least scarce Gu Masters of Class C and D, some of them were selected and accepted under the new forces, while the rest were dismissed. Chang Ping, who was nearly middle-aged, was also one of them.

Without the protection of the sect's banner and the Yuan Stone monthly salary, Chang Ping's life was bleak. He had to work as a thug for other forces, or join a caravan to escort supplies, competing with his own son's generation of Gu Masters, just to fight for a few Yuan Stones to make ends meet. , and once had to take the initiative to sell the Gu worms on hand to reduce the feeding pressure.

After several years of wandering and suffering several blows, Chang Ping felt deeply suffocated and powerless. He actually began to miss the atmosphere in the sect, even if it made people trapped in it and unable to extricate themselves.

Just when he thought he was going to spend his life hastily, a turning point came!
He obtained this blood path inheritance and switched to the blood path. Thanks to the grace of his predecessors, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds. With the help of the blood-red mulberry tree, he broke through three levels in one fell swoop.

"Next, it's time to take another step forward!"

A few days later, the mulberry fruits on the blood-red mulberry trees began to mature. Chang Ping picked the mulberry fruits one by one, filled a basket, and then fed a large amount into his mouth.

When you put the mulberry fruit in your mouth, your mouth is full of juice, as rich as blood. Every time you chew it, it feels like blood is flowing.

At the same time, the Snow Silver True Essence Sea in Chang Ping's Kong Kong Aperture began to be infected with a blood color, and began to boil, washing away the crystal membrane orifice walls.

Chang Ping fed handfuls of mulberries into his mouth. After swallowing the plasma, he fed another handful.

At this moment, Chang Ping's hair was disheveled, his face was red, and his facial features were ferocious.

When the mulberries in the bucket were about to bottom out, Chang Ping's eyes suddenly lit up.

"It's done! Hahahahaha!"

In the void, a stream of pale golden true essence precipitated from the seabed.

But for some reason, this pale golden essence is tinged with blood-red color and is not pure.

Chang Ping had expected it and was not surprised.

Spewing out a mouth full of mulberry fruits, exposing his blood-red teeth, Chang Ping looked up to the sky and roared, lying beside the pool of blood, staring at the water in front of him in a daze.

……

In the city, there are bustling crowds and an endless stream of traders. The scale is far greater than that of the previous Chunshan Sect.

Qin Yiguan walked here alone.

After entering the city, he separated from Old Man Qishan and his master and apprentice. Zheng Shanchuan seemed eager to inquire about information about Yao Gu, so he took Old Man Qishan and left first.

But it's okay, he can get around on his own.

Suddenly, a crowded notice board caught his eye.

When he came closer, he saw a brand new wanted notice covered on the surface, which caused everyone to talk about it.

"Good guy, here comes another demon cultivator, he really won't stop!"

"That's it, Que Yuanshi, don't you know how to sell the secret recipe and Gu insects of your ancestors?"

"Tsk, tsk, they have started to kill low-level Gu Masters, this time they have crossed the line!"

Qin Yiguan glanced at the gap between the crowd and found that it was just an announcement, not even a portrait, only mentioning that he was a blood demon cultivator.

"Sorry, please let me go!"

A voice came from behind, and he backed out just in time, allowing the man to come forward.

He didn't pay much attention to the blood demon cultivator. Instead, Zheng Shanchuan came to bring him a message:
"Is there an auction going on in town?"

(End of this chapter)