The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Chapter 366 Adding oil to the Buddha lamp

Soon, except for Lou Shuang, there was no one alive within two hundred feet of Liu Feng.

The shuttle stopped for a short moment in this section of the passage. Fourteen people from the five realms of the alternative levels died, nine were thrown to the White Bone Lotus Platform for blood sacrifice, and five were refined into demon blood.

Liu Feng's body glowed with blood, and he used the "Holy Bone Sutra" to refine demon blood to strengthen his own bloodline, while the blood-bone Buddha's clothes gnawed on flesh and blood like a living creature.

Lou Shuang took a step closer, and a pair of soft skin caressed Liu Feng's demonized right arm.

"With your strength, join forces with me. Why grab these blood medicines? We can go deeper inside and get the ancestral blood directly."

"After refining the ancestral blood of our ancestors, you may not be able to cultivate your bloodline to the ground level in one fell swoop."

Liu Feng looked at Lou Shuang and couldn't help but sneer inwardly when he saw the tenderness on this woman's face.

With his eyesight, he just saw the poisonous energy and martial arts power flowing in Lou Shuang's body, and he was ready to attack him at close range. He clearly had murderous intentions towards him.

The act of getting close to her like a little lady in front of her was nothing more than the thought of perfecting his saintess-level cultivation before killing him.

"I will help the eldest lady achieve the level of a saint. I also hope that I can help you solve the problem of the strange Gu demon pot." Liu Feng opened his mouth and came with the same false sentiments.

"This matter is simple. I will plead with my grandmother. She will definitely ask my uncle to take back the essence and blood in the strange Gu demon pot and use the blood refining method to support it for a period of time. This Gu will recognize you as its master."

Lou Shuang clicked a shuttle under his feet, leaving some Gu insects to hide along the way. He drove the shuttle to escape from the passage and headed towards the place where the blood mist was thick.

Having seen Liu Feng's ability to crush other candidates for the Holy Son, her confidence was greatly increased at this moment. As long as Liu Feng was willing to help and grab a few ancestral bloods, it would be easy to achieve the level of a saint.

The shuttle circled forward for more than half a mile, and in the darkness ahead, the precious light of two Zen staffs flowed, blocking the entrance of a cave.

Looking inside, four men, two women and six demon cultivators were gathered around a small pool of blood, refining the ancestral blood in the pool.

The Zen staff placed at the entrance of the cave is equivalent to announcing one's identity and announcing to other fellow tribesmen that this place has been occupied by them.

The shuttle's approach alarmed the six demons in the cave.

When he discovered that only two people came, the vigilance in Six Demon's eyes suddenly turned into a look of relief.

"The third brother is Lou Shuang from the Eighth Mountain. His strength is acceptable, but he is a little bit behind me."

"You two are peeping outside and disturbing our cultivation. Do you still want to fight with us? You left [-]% of the essence and blood for me to get away with."

"Fourth brother, the human slave is wearing the blood and bone Buddha robe, ask him to send it over."

Two Zen staffs suddenly rose from the ground. As the two Buddhist cultivators in the cave took action, the Buddhist power on the Zen staffs surged and flew hundreds of feet in a flash, blocking the retreat of the shuttle.

Liu Feng was a little surprised and realized that the King Blood Demon Clan was domineering. It was purely about preying on the weak. It was straightforward to plunder, and the same was true for his own clan.

Lou Shuang met Lou Jin before and took [-]% of the blood essence. Now she snorted and had no intention of taking any more blood essence and giving it away.

"Liu Feng, the Zen sticks belong to the third and fourth sons of the Seventh Mountain. The other four are not very famous. I can deal with them by myself. It just depends on whether you can take down the two leading ones."

Just when Lou Shuang was about to explain the origin of their Buddhist and Taoist heritage, a strong wind blew beside her, and Liu Feng flew out without hesitation.

The moment Liu Feng took action, the two people in the cave pointed their fingers in the air, and the two Zen staffs released dragon-shaped Buddhist pillars, one on the left and one on the right like two evil dragons crushing toward Liu Feng.

"Bang, bang bang..." The crashing sound exploded.

Liu Feng raised his hand and struck out more than ten times, hitting two Zen staffs in the middle. To Lou Shuang's shock, the precious light on the two Buddhist treasures instantly dispersed.

"He has a spiritual object that can destroy magic weapons. Take him down."

"Lou Shuang, you are seeking death."

The sound of angry curses resounded in the cave, but the sound changed in the next breath, turning into a low roar of shock and anger, just because a demonized figure rushed forward.

When Lou Shuang's delicate body swept into the cave, Liu Feng was not only dealing with the third and fourth young masters, but also the six alternate levels who attacked him together, but they didn't even break the blood and bone Buddha robe on Liu Feng's body.

How could she miss such a good opportunity? Dozens of slender Gu drilled out from her fair shoulders, and as she blew on her red lips, black shadows like flowers and butterflies floated away.

In addition to Gu skills, Lou Shuang holds a pair of hook-shaped armor soldiers and joins the battle group at close range.

In the darkness, the Buddha's power was released in Liu Feng's palm, and under the blessing of the blood and bone Buddha's robe, his Buddha power continued to flow in a short period of time, as if a person with perfect five Buddha roots was continuing the Buddha's power for him.

Each body in the field of vision, the flow of breath, the path of the technique, and the flaws all over the body are all presented in his eyes.

Puffs of blood splashed out in the darkness.

Lou Shuang's sub-gu and different-gu poisons hadn't taken effect yet, and his fellow clan members died tragically one after another in front of him.

Even the Third and Fourth Young Masters of the Seventh Mountain, who were slightly stronger than her, fell into Liu Feng's hands and were no different from other candidate Saint Sons. They ended up being unable to withstand the three moves.

Lou Shuang has seen this kind of situation where one person counterattacks multiple candidates and joins forces.

"At the Saint Son level, the Sixth Mountain Main Line Saint Son I saw half a year ago is not necessarily stronger than Liu Feng."

"How could the human race captured by my great-uncle from the Demon-Sealed Land be able to give birth to such a young Saint Son in a place with such thin spiritual energy?"

Lou Shuang was extremely sure at this moment that Liu Feng's strength had definitely reached the level of the Holy Son.

However, what was extremely puzzling to her was that in a small world like the Demon Sealing Land, unless there was some great opportunity, it would be impossible to achieve such strength.

These opponents who were defeated by Liu Feng were not ordinary people. They were all elite descendants of her Mo Qilin clan.

"As long as my uncle's poison controls him, all his opportunities will come true for me."

"I promised to become a Taoist companion with him, but he wouldn't take it seriously, and only then would he reveal his own strength..."

When the eldest lady of the Eighth Mountain was having wild thoughts, all six corpses were thrown onto the White Bone Lotus Platform by Liu Feng.

If Liu Feng, the demon cultivator who had refined the ancestral blood, did not want to bear the hidden dangers, he could only offer it as a blood sacrifice.

Buddha's power lotus seeds appear out of thin air on the lotus platform. There are thirteen in total, and each lotus seed has a little glaze color on it.

This kind of lotus seed exudes the aura of Buddha power in the five realms, which can not only replenish Buddha power, but also strengthen the Yin spirit.

Putting the lotus seeds away casually, Liu Feng stood guard at the entrance.

"You don't want ancestral blood?" Lou Shuang looked at Liu Feng's back in confusion.

"Time is short, it is important for the eldest lady to be promoted to the saint level first."

Liu Feng said something perfunctory and separated his mind to share what the clone saw.

The clone has entered the Falling Star Sea with the three Dharma Kings, and there is a teleportation array. It is estimated that the three Dharma Kings are not so arrogant that they can teleport directly to the slave island of the Mo Qilin clan.

In this case, you need to first use the teleportation array to reach the Hidden Mist Sea, and then fly to the Mo Qilin clan.

Thinking about it, with the escape method of the Eight Buddha Roots, no matter how vast the same sea area is, it will not take too long.

"With three Dharma Kings taking action, I should be able to escape without any problems. If I have some spare strength, Great Elder Cao Tianshi can rescue me."

The great elder has helped him many times, and Liu Feng will not be so cold-blooded as to abandon him. Just as he helps the great elder when he has spare strength, he will also help him when his own life is not in danger.

Just as he was pondering the usefulness of Ji Qiu and Zhou Wan, an inhuman and animal-like cry suddenly sounded in the cave.

Looking through the compound eyes on the back of his head, Lou Shuang's body surface was covered with black scales, his face was distorted, and his head took on the appearance of a unicorn, which looked ugly.

"The second sister and fourth brother were killed, it must be Lou Fang and the others. Liu Feng, you come back with me, I want them to die." Lou Shuang stood up suddenly, Qilin's head was bleeding, and regardless of the ancestral blood backlash, in Without refining, he swallowed most of the pool of blood in one gulp.

Visible to the naked eye, cracks appeared on its body surface, and bones were visible in each crack.

The revenge of his brother and sister was to be avenged, and Lou Shuang obviously did not want to waste the unearned ancestral blood.

"Miss, could it be that I have forgotten that they have joined forces with the Fourth Young Master of the Sixth Mountain. If more than ten candidate saint sons join forces, you and I will have to stay away temporarily if we encounter them."

"Furthermore, if the eldest lady endures the backlash of her ancestral blood like this, not only will she not be able to take revenge, she may also incur the consequences herself."

Liu Feng's tone was indifferent, Lou Shuang's clan brother and clan sister were dead, so what did he have to do with it, they were just two monsters.

Lou Shuang's face was filled with anger. As Liu Feng said, he couldn't defeat the opponent if he rushed back.

With Liu Feng's strength, it was possible for her to break out of the siege, but she would not be able to escape, and would probably be buried with her second sister and fourth brother.

"I deliberately left my aura along the way, but Lou Fang actually abandoned me and went to find my second sister and fourth brother first. He wanted to eliminate the alternative levels of my lineage."

"Most of them are on their way over now. Let's find a place to hide first." Lou Shuang suppressed his anger and calmed down.

Liu Feng shook his head. He sensed that there was another Cangtuo Temple going deep here, and Wu Ti should have escaped.

Wu Ti was on the run, and a bunch of monsters were chasing him.

"I'm afraid it's too late. They are already within half a mile. Please take out your personal belongings and let me lead them away."

At this time, Lou Shuang also noticed that some of the Gu insects she left on the way were disconnected for nothing.

"Okay, wait until I refine the ancestral blood and then join you."

Lou Shuang held Mo Qilin's head on his head with a ferocious look on his face. He tore off the flesh of his armpits and threw them away.

With a roll of Buddha's power, Liu Feng took over the flesh with Lou Shuang's scent, and did not stop, but disappeared in a few flashes.

Looking at the direction where Liu Feng disappeared, he went straight to the depths.

"The spiritual pressure here is already unbearable for me, and I think it's also uncomfortable for him, so he dares to go deeper."

There was no time to think about how many secrets Liu Feng had, Lou Shuang left a small pool of blood behind, and a black shadow emerged from the space inside his heart.

After hiding in the belly of the soldier Gu, his aura disappeared and he immediately escaped from the place.

Not long after the man and the demon left, a demonized monk covered in blood arrived following Lou Shuang's aura.

Wu Ti glanced at it and did not continue to follow Lou Shuang's aura. Instead, he sneaked into the next level and escaped towards the hiding place.

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The giant peak of corpses spans thirty miles, and its edge is fifteen miles from the center.

Six miles inward, it is difficult to go deeper into the ordinary candidate Saint Son level.Those who are close to the level of the Holy Son will mostly stop within eight to nine miles.

At this time, in the thick channel of blood mist.

This location is eight miles away from the entrance. It is rare for demon cultivators to travel together in groups of three or two. Most of them are the best in the alternative levels of each mountain. They move forward alone and are on guard against each other.

Among these young people of the Mo Qilin clan, there was a very unique figure, a human being passing by.

Every corpse seen here is extremely huge. Judging from the size, it can be seen that they are demon body corpses from the sixth and seventh realms. It is possible that there are bones from the eighth realm.

On a leg bone that exceeds a hundred feet, two figures, a man and a woman, walk together. The two demons are the leaders of the alternative levels of the first mountain and the ninth mountain respectively.

The two demons looked solemnly, and their gazes fell sixty feet ahead.

"Which mountain clan did this person come in with?"

"Taizu managed to seal the spirit treasure to the fifth level, and smuggled it in with us. Since the spirit treasure can resist spiritual pressure, we will not be affected by it. He seems not to be affected much by spiritual pressure."

The man in front walked steadily, and it seemed that his movements had not slowed down much.

Among their clan, the human clan with the status of slave could actually go deep here alone with the spiritual pressure.

Two demons named Lou Xuan and Lou Gui followed closely behind, unwilling to let this human race go.

This person either has a strange bloodline and is born with a different true spirit, or he has techniques and valuable treasures that can resist spiritual pressure.

No matter which possibility it is, it is a good thing. If you encounter it, you can't miss it.

Sixty feet away, the human race who came here alone was Liu Feng.

Without Lou Shuang in his way, he was about to break into the center, firstly to get rid of Lou Kui's lineage, and secondly to see if there were any other benefits besides blood medicine and ancestral blood here.

"The ones following me are coveting the opportunity in me. Before I leave the Mo Qilin clan, I will kill as many of these monsters as I can."

"It's a pity that I can't use the Taoist spirit treasures they carry. If I carry them with me, they will be smashed by the two seventh-level old monsters in front of the entrance."

He didn't rush to take action. If he continued to deepen the spiritual pressure, it would be even more dangerous. When the next two monsters were unbearable, he would go back and deal with them easily.

Eight and a half miles, nine miles... ten miles.

When he crossed the limit of ten miles, in the dark and lightless spiritual sea of ​​Liu Feng, the brass Buddha lamp guarding his true spirit dispersed the hazy Buddha light without any warning.

The two demons behind him were still chasing after them, but the distance had widened to two hundred feet.

Ignoring the two suicide bombers, Liu Feng was puzzled as to why the Buddhist lantern had strange phenomena.

With the level of this treasure, he himself cannot shake it at all, let alone control it with the power of Buddha. No matter how strong the spiritual pressure here is, he will not be able to force this treasure to show its power.

In doubt, he walked forward for another half mile, and suddenly saw a large number of blurry figures appearing in the blood mist in front of him, both human and animal shapes.

Looking straight ahead, Liu Feng could see the essence of those figures.

"The Taoist primordial spirit and the Buddhist and Taoist Yin gods are all above the six realms, and there are also seven realms... No wonder the spiritual pressure is so heavy." Liu Feng did not see the Gu Master's spirit fetus, nor the martial soul.

He didn't know how many Yuanshen and Yinshen there were. As far as he could see, the Yuanshen and Yinshen were all blood-colored and had no sense of consciousness.

After realizing that these Yuan Shen and Yin Shen would not take action against him, Liu Feng was about to walk through.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

A circle of Buddha's light bloomed with him as the center. Silently, the blood-colored souls and Yin gods touched by the Buddha's light melted away like snow and disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, what the Yinshen in the Linghai saw was that the nearly exhausted lamp oil in the Buddha lamp was turbulent, and there was a faint trace of it.

"Lamp oil comes from the strong true spirit?" After Liu Feng cultivated the Yin Shen, he knew that the Yuan Shen and the Yin Shen were connected and both evolved from the true spirit.

When he was in shock and doubt, two hundred feet behind him, a man and a woman's eyes widened.

Seeing this incredible sight, the two demons instantly fell into madness. There was no need to think too much, this person definitely had a valuable treasure on his body.

The two human figures swelled together and turned into two black unicorns, running forward wildly.

Above the two demons is an unrolled painting of a dragon entering the sea. In the painting, the dragon flies out of the scroll and swallows Liu Feng first.

(End of this chapter)