The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

"No matter what, let's get rid of the Mo Qilin clan first, otherwise, as time goes by, the situation will inevitably be more bad than good."

Liu Feng knew clearly in his heart that regardless of Lou Meng's arrangements for him, Lou Shuang would not be able to survive the current situation. When this girl became a saint, or even fell short of a saint, she might use him as a supplement.

In contrast, if he joins the Rotation Cult, he is somewhat useful due to his relationship with Jing Chen. In addition, the little nun Jing Ling is kind to him, so he is more stable than being in the Mo Qilin clan.

Furthermore, when it comes to the Reincarnation Sect, he may be able to use the sect's power to find out the whereabouts of Adi Liuluo.As for the matter of Daqian Temple and Master Jingchen, there should be no problem in reading the classics.

"There is still half a month before the battle for ancestral blood. The clone will point out my specific location. It just depends on when the Rotation Cult will take action."

"My bloodline has reached a high level of human quality. If I can benefit from the competition for ancestral blood, I may be able to transform into an earthly level in one go."

Putting aside his thoughts, Liu Feng circulated the power of Buddha and at the same time refined the power of insect medicine to supply the strange poison in his body.

The Buddha's power flows into the blood and bone Buddha's robe in waves, and this treasure has been refined by his blood and recognized as its owner.

After two months, he understood that its essence was evil. Due to Datiandi's refining techniques, the contamination of the evil was sealed, but it could still be devoured to improve its quality, and other beneficial things could also be used.

Without using the Tongyan and Chakraṣṇa Sutras, this Buddhist robe is of great help to him. It can not only increase Buddha power, but also bless his strength and protect his body.

Liu Feng concentrated on practicing, and there was silence in the stone room.

A man and a woman were sitting cross-legged, more than ten feet apart. When the two large urns in front of Liu Feng became empty, another dozen days passed quietly.

On this day, on the futon near the door of the stone room, the eldest lady Lou Shuang suddenly opened her eyes, a faint light appeared in her pupils, and she looked straight ahead at the willow wind.

Her knowledge was much greater than that of Liu Feng. After seeing the various demonic manifestations on Liu Feng's body, she guessed that no one had ever pointed out the matter of bloodline with Liu Feng.

The demonic appearance he saw before his eyes was all caused by the strange poison "Demon Pot". Liu Feng himself had no restrictions on the demon blood sent to the "Demon Pot".

"Fellow Daoist Liu...Liu Feng, it's time to go out." Lou Shuang suddenly called softly.

Ten feet away, Liu Feng raised his eyes to look at the demon girl opposite and nodded lightly.

Seeing Liu Feng getting up, Lou Shuang reminded him: "I have two things to tell you."

"The first is the transformation of bloodline and body. If you want to cultivate your own bloodline, not the bloodline of the demon clan, you need to use your own bones as the foundation, and use the skills to refine the bloodline of various clans for your own use. The bloodline is mixed and impure. It will be difficult to achieve a strong bloodline."

"The second is that after we enter the Little Cave Heaven, the top three candidate Saint Sons from Lou Kui's lineage will definitely take action against you and me. All three of them are close to the Saint Son level in strength."

The whispers of the woman in the stone room continued, giving Liu Feng enough time to speak with a stick of incense.

Lou Shuang instructed him so patiently just to ask him to work harder.

Liu Fengjing listened carefully, and through the words of the eldest lady of the Eighth Mountain, he had a deeper understanding of the bloodline and body.

In addition to the taboo of mixed bloodlines, it turns out that the "demon pot" strange Gu, in addition to demonizing the host and strengthening the physical body, can actually be like a real demon body, changing the size of the physical body by the heart, or partially demonizing the body.

After entering the small cave, the "demon pot" will be restricted to the five realms. Due to the space across the cave, Lou Meng cannot help him even though he is in the distance. He must rely on his own strength.

In addition, Lou Kui's lineage, the three candidate saint sons Lou Fang, Lou Xing, and Lou Ning, all have top-grade bloodlines, and their bloodline magical powers are not comparable to those of the people Liu Feng killed on the altar.

The bloodline magical powers of the Mo Qilin clan vary slightly due to different bloodline grades and different blood mixtures, but they are mostly related to water control.

No matter which path they practice, the Mo Qilin clan has the blessing of water-bending magical powers. The demonic powers that Liu Feng saw at the altar, like waves, whirlpools, and armor, all come from the magical powers of blood.

"Thank you, Miss, for your advice." Liu Feng cupped his hands and thanked her.

Lou Shuang stood up, her graceful body showed some attractive curves intentionally or unintentionally. She chuckled and said: "You don't need to be polite to me. According to your promise, you will help me achieve the level of a saint. We will be Taoist couples in the future, and you will too." Join me on the Eighth Mountain.”

The two of them opened the door to the stone chamber as they spoke. Regardless of whether it was false or not, they had smiles on their faces and seemed quite close to each other.

Without the barrier of the stone chamber, miserable humming could be heard from the medicine pool in the inner hall.

Liu Feng glanced casually, Ji Qiu was still trying to endure it, and almost all of the screams and cries came from Zhou Wan.

Nearly two and a half months have passed, and both women have lost a lot of weight. If this method of oppression continues, they may both be dead within half a year.

"Senior Brother Liu."

"Fellow Daoist Liu." Seeing Liu Feng coming out, the two women spoke in unison, as if they had grasped life-saving straws.

Unfortunately, Liu Feng didn't even look at them a second time, and followed Lou Shuang straight to the outer hall.

Before leaving the stone hall, angry shouts from outside came in, as if someone was arguing with the guards.

"We are here to ask Brother Daoist Liu why he has been reluctant to come out to meet him."

"Who are you? You are just slaves. How dare you come to our eldest lady's place and act so recklessly?"

"Challenges among slaves follow the rules of the clan. Isn't Liu Feng also a slave?"

Lou Shuang's pretty face sank when she heard this. Lou Kui's lineage regarded her lineage as a thorn in their side. Without her grandmother and Lou Meng who rushed back, she even suspected that Lou Kui's lineage would assassinate her during her cultivation.

It doesn't take much thinking to guess that the several slaves who are now provoking trouble are the personal servants of Lou Fang and others. Their strength is also at the candidate level, and they are the best ones selected from the younger generation of the slaves.

"The top three candidate saint sons of Lou Kui's lineage that I told you are back. They send servants to challenge you, and they may be underhanded." Lou Shuang reminded.

The two stepped outside, and Liu Feng saw three half-demon blocked by the guards, two in the middle stage of the Five Realms and one in the late stage of the Five Stages. The wonderful thing was that they had fully cultivated the Tuosheng Sutra and possessed Buddhist cultivation.

With his piercing eyes, he could see through the three half-demon bodies. All three of them had evil auras in their bodies. As Lou Shuang said, they were really here to do something evil for him.

"Some kind of epidemic disease and evil spirits have not entered the sixth level."

These three people were equivalent to dead soldiers. They screamed fiercely, but there was not much sparkle in their eyes. They came with the purpose of dying together with him.

"My subordinates have met the eldest lady, the three of them..."

Lou Shuang signaled the guards to step aside, looked at the three half-demon coldly, and hummed: "Did Lou Fang call you here, or was it Lou Kui's order?"

Among the three half-demon, the one in the late stage of the fifth realm is covered in black and blue, with curved horns on his head. In addition to the power of Buddha in his body, his bloodline magical powers are slowly brewing.

"Miss, you don't need to worry about who ordered us here. According to the rules of the clan, slaves in the same territory can challenge each other. If we do this, it does not break the rules." After finishing speaking, the half-demon with a corner of the horn fell on Liu Feng.

Lou Shuang was noncommittal, turned to Liu Feng and said, "You are willing to fight, if not I can help you push it away."

Liu Feng's face was expressionless. In his eyes, the three half-demon were no different from three Buddha bone puppets.

"Anyway, they will die after entering Xiaodongtian. It doesn't matter whether they die early or late. Now they just come to die in advance. Liu thinks that he will save them all."

After saying that, Liu Feng took a step of more than a hundred feet and appeared in the open space among the flowers and trees.

The three half-demon showed no anger, looked at each other, and all ducked to follow.The half-demon with curved horns was instantly covered with white bones, and his arms were transformed into thick circles. Hundreds of Sanskrit-shaped Forbidden Techniques rose up, and when they came up, they melted away all the relics in the body, and the power of the Buddha was extremely violent.

The two half-demon who were slightly behind were standing dozens of feet away, originally planning to watch the battle first.

But soon the two of them, together with the curved-horned half-demon, were enveloped in the illusion, and a cold voice floated into the ears of the three half-demon.

"You don't have to take turns, you three will come together."

There were no onlookers above the seventh level around. Liu Feng, who was in the illusion, had no scruples. His demonic body was taller than ten feet, covered with black scales, with tiger stripes on his face, and the tips of his ten fingers were like animal claws.

He had no intention of using Buddha's power or Gu magic, so he just wanted to use these three people to test his demon body.

With his clairvoyance, he could break through the evil spirits in the three half-demon bodies before they were aroused. It was just a wishful thinking to drag him to be buried with them.

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The eighth mountain, the southern coast.

Those of the Lou Meng lineage who were going to the ancestral lineage today came here first.

In addition to Lou Shuang and Liu Feng, the second young lady Lou Xue and the fourth young master Lou Shao are also candidates for the Saint Son level and are eligible to compete for the ancestral blood.

Behind the two of them was a man who was dressed in spotless monk robes and had a face as pale as water. He was Wu Ti, and he was about to follow them to Xiaodongtian.

The three of them looked at the Ancestral Island in the center of the archipelago. A bloody light shot into the sky, penetrated into the void three thousand feet high and disappeared.

The sacrifices have been collected. Today, the Thirteen Mountains have offered 200 million sacrifices. The Mo Qilin clan's grand sacrifice after 50 years has begun.

Compared with the grand sacrifice of the King's Blood Family, the competition between the younger generations for their ancestral blood is obviously not as important as the former.

Turning his gaze to the sea, the candidate saint sons or candidate saint girls from other mountains have already set off.

There is a forbidden air formation on the way to the Ancestral Vein Island, and everyone is riding a magic boat.

Looking at the candidates from other mountains, there are as few as thirty or forty and as many as over a hundred. There are many more strong men among the younger generation than in the Eighth Mountain.

"What kind of existence are immortal Buddhas? Are they really immortals or Buddhas?" Wu Ti looked at the bloody light disappearing in the sky, his eyes were indifferent, and he had no sympathy for the two million sacrifices in his heart, but was just curious.

At this time, clan elder Lou Qu, who was standing not far away, looked behind him. The clan elder from Lou Kui's lineage flew over with six people, four junior candidates and two slaves.

"Lou Jun's strength is average. He didn't come on stage two and a half months ago, so he survived by luck. But the three brats, Lou Fang, Lou Xing, and Lou Ning, went out and their strength increased a lot!"

Clan elder Lou Qu squinted his old eyes and saw with his eyesight that Lou Fang and the other three were only one step away from the Holy Son level.

If he survives entering the small cave, he will definitely become a true saint son or saint girl when he comes out alive. When the two conditions are met, the Eighth Mountain will be taken over by Lou Kui.

The elder of Lou Kui's clan, named Lou Ke, landed on the shore. Without greeting Lou Qu, he waved a Dharma boat and took six juniors on board to go straight to the ancestral line.

Seeing the gloomy expressions on the seven people's faces, the people on Lou Qu's side were wondering when a chariot flew up into the air. The woman and man in the car were Lou Shuang and Liu Feng.

What surprised the clan elder was that Lou Shuang was sitting very close to the human boy in the flying car, looking quite close to him.

"To be able to call this girl Lou Shuang like this, his strength is extraordinary, and he may have hidden some of his tricks in the altar of magic." The clan elder didn't believe that Lou Shuang would be in love with a human race, it was just a show.

"Shuang'er is polite, but I have to work hard this time."

"No need to be polite, since we are all here, just let me go."

The two fell off the flying car. Before Lou Shuang could say anything more, Qu Lao threw out a Dharma boat and picked up five juniors and landed on the boat.

The Dharma boat cut through the waves, and even on the boat, there were only two steps between Lou Shuang and Liu Feng. The second lady and the fourth young master looked strange.

Wu Ti stood behind a few people, understanding and guessing that the seven people from Lou Kui's lineage had bad expressions before, which might have something to do with Liu Feng.

It was precisely because Miss Liu Fengjing saw its value that she was so attracted.

"Liu Feng, I'm counting on you when I get in. Remember my promise to you, and I will never break my promise." Lou Shuang held her hair with one hand and looked at Liu Feng with a smile.

As expected, this man really held back his hand on the altar. Although the battle just now was separated by an illusion, she could sense the energy fluctuations in it.

From the time the two sides started fighting to the time when the dust settled, the real action was only three breaths away. In other words, the three slaves who were candidates for the Holy Son level all died in Liu Feng's hands.

She could imagine that the three slaves must have some sinister means, but Liu Feng showed no injuries at all when he came out, leaving only three charred corpses with their bones stripped off.

"You should try your best to protect the eldest lady." Liu Feng sat cross-legged in front of him and responded calmly.

He looked intently at the sky above the Ancestral Vein Island. Blood light penetrated the void, and there seemed to be a gap leading to an unknown place.

He had seen a lot of blood sacrifices, and he himself had performed blood sacrifices many times, but this was the first time he had witnessed the blood sacrifice of two million monks.

Under the full field of vision, the sacrifices were no longer connected by a dotted line, but by hundreds or thousands of golden threads, faintly intertwined to form a hand, like the hand of an ape.

It was this big hand that held up the void, opened a small gap, and took away the sacrifice.

"When did the ancestors of the Mo Qilin clan... become an ape!" Liu Feng became more and more frightened as he watched. He could not help but wonder if the ancestors of the Mo Qilin clan had been killed, and the ones who took away the sacrifices were replaced by other immortal Buddhas.

If this is true, the Mo Qilin clan will probably fall into a trap, and it is inevitable that the fake "ancestors" will use some methods on them.

Seeing that the blood sacrifice was still going on, no one in the entire Mo Qilin clan seemed to be able to clearly see the blurry golden hand.

"The pupil technique of the same level as the eye-opening should be beyond the nine realms. The Mo Qilin clan cannot borrow the power of their ancestors, so they cannot see that hand."

"Or maybe they were sacrificing the owner of that hand, but I was just overthinking it!"

Liu Feng withdrew his gaze. He couldn't think about how the immortals and Buddhas above the Nine Realms would fight. What he had to do now was to gain more benefits in the small cave sky and transform his own bloodline into an earth-level one.

The Dharma boat was about to arrive at Zu Island. At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in Liu Feng's eyes.

As the ship docked, Mr. Qu took the five people to the ground and casually told them: "Behave yourself when you arrive at the ancestral island. When you meet the seniors in the clan, you must greet them one by one. When you meet the ancestral son and saint, you must also perform the junior ceremony. "

"Junior knows." Lou Shuang, brother and sister, nodded in agreement.

Except for Wu Ti who noticed that Liu Feng's footsteps were a little brisker, none of the demon cultivators present, young or old, noticed the brief change in Liu Feng's footsteps.

But even if Wu Ti noticed something strange, he still didn't know why Liu Feng was acting like this.

Liu Feng followed closely behind Lou Shuang, and his steps naturally returned to normal. After two and a half months, what he saw on the other side of the clone was no longer one Dharma King, but three Dharma Kings gathered together. (End of chapter)