The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Donghuangxuan sat cross-legged on the ground with a faint smile on his lips.

Although what he found was just a broken road, this road had never appeared in the clan's classics. Such a mysterious road was still parallel to the road leading to the virtual world. He did not believe that there was no secret.

Once something is gained, his contribution is indispensable, which can consolidate his status in the clan.

"Does uncle bring enough people for this trip? If there are more, please ask uncle to send a few over." Donghuangxuan said through the message.

It is rare to find a way to come here. While Dongxu Island has not yet left this place, there is a great chance to send people here, and then he will take them to Dongxu Island, which will be somewhat useful when fighting for the inheritance of Dongxu Island.

After all, even if you are a slave in the clan, the one who can be a slave to the direct descendants of the Donghuang family is the blood of the king, and the blood of the king is extraordinary.

"With my cultivation, the cost of going retrograde halfway is quite high. How dare you bring more people with you in the inner world? When I get to the broken road above, there will be many survivors who will be sent to you."

"Everything is arranged by my uncle."

Donghuangxuan put away the small box in his palm, and then just waited for his uncle to board the broken road to find out.

As he waited, months passed without realizing it, and there was still no news.

When he first looked, the two roads seemed not far away, but now he speculated that even with the many spiritual beings of the Donghuang family, it would be extremely difficult to walk.

While thinking about it, Donghuangxuan suddenly turned his head to the left.

Dongxu Island, which is attached to another piece of crystallized heaven and earth, has quietly shifted its position and is heading towards the outer circle.

Dongxu Island first moved from the outer circle to the innermost circle. After fourteen years of moving from the inside to the outside, it seemed that it was time to leave this void.

"According to what I saw when I came here, Dongxu Island will be able to leave here in less than two days. We need to return to Dongxu Island within two days."

If he couldn't wait for his uncle to send the slaves within two days, he would have no choice but to leave with Dongxu Island.

……

Deep in the void, there is a narrow space shaped like a broken road.

The monks who live here are in a place where time speeds up. For them, they have spent more than 150 long years.

After years of investigation, the cultivators have learned that this broken road is nearly 50,000 miles long. There is no way forward and no road connecting to other spaces behind, just like a road cut off in the middle.

In more than 150 years, nearly ten people in the late stage of the Eighth Realm have cultivated to the perfection of the Eighth Realm. However, it takes more than just having immortal energy to break through the Ninth Realm.

Unable to break through for a long time, these eight realms of perfection tried to break through the cracks in the void and return to the crystallized world. Unfortunately, it seemed that they were just around the corner, and only one person could return alive. It was a narrow escape.

In the middle of the Fifty Thousand Miles Cutoff Road, in front of the ruins of a ruined temple, Liu Feng and his group of more than 20 people sat in front of the temple.

Chang Xuzi was dozens of feet away from Liu Feng and others, sitting on a formation plate. In front of him was a ten-foot-high alchemy furnace. He had been using this place's immortal energy to make elixirs in recent decades.

At this time, many monks gathered here, all above the Eighth Realm, and each of them put away their disciples and clansmen.

A martial artist who was familiar with Chang Xuzi approached, carefully looked at the group of people in front of the ruined temple, and whispered: "Chang Xuzi, please tell Fellow Daoist Liu that Dongxu Island is shifting, and it will be too late if we don't leave. "

Most of the other dozens of people gathered looked anxious.

Judging from the broken road, there are at least nearly forty void cracks leading to the crystallized world. If they were asked to pick a void crack to break into, they would probably die, so they could only come to Liu Feng to take a look.

More than thirty people from the eighth realm and two from the ninth realm took out the spiritual objects accumulated on their bodies without much hesitation, and some reluctantly took out the elixirs refined from the immortal energy of this place.

Chang Xuzi swallowed dryly. He wanted to take the opportunity to take some of it privately but didn't dare. He rolled up his sleeves and collected everyone's spiritual objects before arriving in front of the ruined temple.

With the cultivation level of Liu Feng's group, all of them were above the Eighth Realm. They naturally saw Dongxu Island shifting and heard the intention of these people.

The few people in front of the temple who were not Buddhist cultivators, including Tu Qingyan, the Yu brothers and sisters, as well as Cao Tianshi and Ji Qiu, stopped practicing early and only tried to collect the immortal energy here.

More than one hundred and fifty years have passed, Cao Tianshi and Ji Qiu have passed through the eighth incarnation, and Jing Ling has also cultivated the Eight Buddha Roots. These are still in the early stage, but they are not much different from the middle stage.

If there is no opportunity to practice the eight realms in the big world, it can take at least three to four hundred years to accumulate in a small realm, and it can take up to a thousand years. They can achieve this in more than a hundred years because of the immortal energy.

It's a pity that the immortal energy here is very thin, and it seems to have been accumulated over a long period of time. It was fine in the first fifty years when the cultivators came here, but it became weaker as time went by.

The three demons all looked at Liu Feng and other Buddhist cultivators. Liu Feng stood up alone, followed by the other demon monks behind him.

After casually taking away the spiritual object handed over by Chang Xuzi, Liu Feng glanced at the crack in the void in the distance. Dongxu Island had moved to the outermost circle, and it really could not be delayed any longer.

"My Buddhist practice is not bad. There are relics of my predecessors' Buddhist practice left behind. I have gained some spiritual insights and successfully reached the middle stage of Eight Buddha Roots."

"It's just that Gu Dao is still a little short of reaching the middle stage of the eighth realm. After the early stage of the eighth realm of the Divine Refining Path, there is no follow-up technique, and it has not reached the middle stage."

According to other monks in the world, Liu Feng has been practicing for nearly 120 years, but he has been in seclusion twice in the place where time accelerates, and the actual years he has experienced are close to 300 years.

He is less than three hundred years old and is in the middle stage of cultivating the Eight Buddha Roots. He is not as good as a direct descendant of a large family in the virtual world, but compared to the geniuses in the virtual world who do not rely on power to support their cultivation, Liu Feng is still among the best.

After thinking about what he had gained from this trip, he looked inside the ruined temple. An old monk was full of energy, and the place where he sat seemed to be an independent space of its own.

The Second Heavenly King, who has perfected the roots of the Nine Buddhas, has a perception and strength that is much higher than that of the abbot of Prajna Zen Temple he has ever seen.

"The Second Heavenly King, are you sure that you can use the immortal energy here to impact the realm of true Buddha?" Liu Feng said in a message.

Fa Shi shook his head under the broken wall, with a look of emotion on his face.

If he couldn't become a Buddha in such an immortal place, it would be even more impossible to go to the great world. But when he tried to reach the next realm, a sense of terror arose spontaneously.

When he reaches this state, his intuition is often close to the truth. In his intuition, if he breaks through the state, he will fail and may suffer heavy losses. Then the fact is that he is probably unable to become a Buddha.

"I'm a bit too old, so I'm afraid it won't be possible. I'll probably have to take that path!"

After the Second Heavenly King finished speaking, he looked towards the inner courtyard of the ruined temple. Yan'an and Yanbei were still in the early stage of Nine Buddha Roots, and they were both observing the scriptures on the walls of the inner courtyard.

Both he and Liu Feng had read the scripture. It was so long ago that most of it could not be seen clearly, and there were only intermittent fragments.

Even these words are extremely difficult to understand. According to their speculation, the owner of this ruined temple must be at a level above the true Buddha.

In this way, the monks who come to this broken road are not only below the immortal Buddha, but also above the immortal Buddha.

It is unimaginable that a large number of immortals and Buddhas have come here, some gave up and left, some were willing to die here, or some broke through the broken road and rushed into the depths of the void.

It is unknown to future generations whether there were any survivors who stepped into the space where the broken path should have been connected.

Two monks, Yan'an and Yanbei, finished their practice one after another and came to the ruined temple with Fa Shi.

Liu Feng glanced at Chang Xuzi, and Chang Xuzi went to greet the monk who was "bringing travel expenses" while he himself called Jue Xin in his consciousness.

"Juexin, come and ask Qin Xian'er to show you the way."

After five or six breaths, the third face behind his neck, Juexin slowly opened his eyes, while the second face, Jing Chen, simply closed his eyes. After staying here for more than one hundred and fifty years, the consciousness of the two past lives is gradually dissipating. According to this trend, one day they will completely disappear.

After waiting for a while, Juexin responded: "Two hundred and sixty miles ahead, there is the thirty-eighth void crack."

When Liu Feng heard this, he glanced around and found that the Tantai clan and the Zhuang clan were standing in the distance, not blending into the Eight Territory Heaven and Earth that followed them, so he stopped staying.

Nearly sixty figures in front and behind them ducked two hundred and sixty away. When they came to the edge of the broken road, the cultivators didn't have time to look at the cracks in the void, and found that several Nine Realms were looking into the depths of the void below.

Jing Ling, Ji Qiu and other eight realms also looked down and saw jade bridges looming in the vast gray light like water.

Those bridges lie across the suspended land, and both the bridges and the suspended land are extremely difficult to see with the naked eye.

"When did these bridges appear? Why didn't we notice it at all, and we barely noticed it when we got close." Jingling's face had a solemn look.

Liu Feng glanced at it and explained: "They should be immortal Buddhas who came down from the virtual world, and they have a good background. I can see their hidden magic weapons, but I can't see through them, and I can't see the existence of them."

The group of people following behind couldn't help but feel nervous. To be able to pave the way in such a place, no one among the immortals and Buddhas could see him. Not only did he have a good background.

If there was no suppression from the heaven and earth, it would be possible for someone to crush them to death with one hand.

Chang Xuzi whispered: "Then we'd better move quickly. Don't wait for them to come up. It will be bad if they take action."

Liu Feng nodded, looked at the cracks in the void on the roadside, and pointed at the one hundred feet crack that Juexin mentioned.

Immediately, he glanced coldly at the three Nine Realms of Tantai and Zhuang who were approaching quietly, sneered, swept away Jing Ling and other Eight Realms behind him, and took the lead to fly into the void rift with the Demonic Ape Duo.

When the others saw Liu Feng's smile, they all felt bad. They were worried that Liu Feng and his enemies would start fighting again, and they all rushed to keep up, fearing that Liu Feng would cross the river and demolish the bridge.

The two heavenly kings Fa Shi, Yan An, and Yan Bei, and the three Nine Buddha Gens followed at the forefront, followed by two Nine Realm Taoists, and more than thirty Eight Realms fell behind.

Chang Xuzi stepped on the array plate, and as soon as he entered the crack in the void, he flew towards the opposite side of the turbulent flow of the void.

"It's another ten miles of void turbulence, Uncle Liu... don't start fighting again. If you really want to deal with them, it's not too late to strike."

When he was worried, three spiritual lights behind him, two red and one green, were catching up and moving forward. They were two families with three people in the ninth level of King Blood.

The next moment, the "Uncle Liu" flying at the front, as expected, moved his hands.

Eight black vortexes bloomed in the turbulent flow of space in front of him. Liu Feng was more than 150 years later than when he first entered his eighth life. Now he is performing it with a cultivation level close to the middle of his eighth life. He is much more proficient, and The shot is extremely fast.

The eight void whirlpools instantly surged, enlarging in circles, but they did not disturb the turbulent flow of the void like last time. Instead, they followed the swirling momentum of the turbulent flow of the void and surrounded the three escaping lights, two red and one green.

Liu Feng raised his hand and used a magic ape and three nine Buddha roots at the same time to block the three people in the escaping light.

The rest of the people immediately took a detour as if they were avoiding the god of plague, and suddenly the light was escaping. Some even used their wealth to help with the talismans and magic weapons they had accumulated for many years.

"Rumble..."

The three ninth-level spiritual treasures were shattered by numerous people from the eighth level. Among them were the white-browed Tan Tai Ji, the red-haired Tan Tai Miao, and an old man with green hair from the Zhuang family. The three ninth-level king-blooded ones looked extremely ugly. .

Three Taoist palaces appeared in the void, replacing the spiritual treasures that were about to be broken, and resisted the siege.

Wisps of ethereal immortal energy and pure white immortal energy were rarely collected over the years. At this moment, the three of them did not dare to keep them, so they took out the immortal energy and used the method of protecting themselves.

Liu Feng, who was flying in front, frowned. They had gained a lot on the broken road, and their strength had improved. The three old dogs from the two families had also gained a lot of benefits.

A hasty attack will definitely not be able to capture the three of them, unless we risk the chaos and destruction of the void here, delay here, and attack with all our strength.

But if you really want to do this, it's obviously not worth it.

"Let's go, leave the turbulent flow of the void first, and when we get out, join forces to attack one person. It's difficult to kill three people, so we'll kill one person first."

Liu Feng transmitted a message to the Second Heavenly King and the two Demonic Monks, then turned and flew towards the opposite exit.

……

Outside the whirlpool of flowing light, there were twelve pieces of crystallized heaven and earth, and by this time there was no one left.

The monks who came here either desperately broke into the void rift, or returned to Dongxu Island.

The Yichengdong Void Spirit Crystal that escaped in the past has all returned in the past fourteen years.

The three thousand holes of virtual spirit crystals are the three thousand islands. They are connected with each other and form a whole. They are leaving the eighth circle of broken heaven and earth and coming to the outermost circle.

There is a thousand islands in the center of Dongxu Island. To the south, you can see twelve pieces of crystallized heaven and earth on a white crystal island.

Meng, Ba Snake, and Yin Yang Divine Ape, the four nine realms of the three tribes stood on the edge of the island, using their pupil skills to gaze at somewhere in the crystallized world.

In the sight, a mass of void twisted and expanded, stretching into a 100-foot void crack, from which the figures of monks filed out.

Among them, the one they least wanted to see alive, Liu Feng, was safe and sound.

The last of the many figures were three people from the Nine Realms who were standing in front of the Taoist Palace. When they came out, they were brutally beaten by Liu Nizhang and others.

"This boy has a lot of good fortune. Fighting in and out of such dangerous places, not only did he not lose his life, but his cultivation level has also become stronger."

"Tantai Ji and Tantai Miao were able to escape, but fellow Taoist Zhuang Zhen is being targeted, and I'm afraid the odds are against them."

"I can't catch up now. This evil obstacle is so cruel. If the Eighth Realm dares to fight against the Ninth Realm head-on, wait until the Ninth Realm gets him!"

The four Nine Realms people were watching from a distance. The Yin Yang Divine Ape was a little better, but he only fought with Liu Feng once for benefits. However, the Ba Snake and Meng clans offended Liu Feng quite a lot.

According to Liu Feng's chance and means in this life, especially his Void Gu Technique, if he really reaches the Nine Realms, it will definitely cause a disaster. All the Nine Realms families must join forces, and they may even need to borrow the help of the ancestors of each clan.

On another island a few islands away, Dong Huangxuan also saw Liu Feng appearing.

Liu Feng wanted to kill someone in the ninth level of King Blood, but he didn't care. In the eyes of him, the prince of the Holy Dynasty, King Blood was a more powerful slave clan.

After watching for less than ten breaths, when the other eight realms rushed to Dongxu Island frantically, Liu Feng and others also flew away from the crystal world, and in their hands was a corpse of the ninth realm of king blood!

The escaping lights flashed sharply, and they rushed back one after another when Dongxu Island broke away from the outermost circle of broken world.

Liu Feng's group landed on a white crystal island three hundred miles away from Meng and others.

He single-handedly refined the Zhuang family's bloodline from the corpse, but the soul was unable to be captured. Before the soul could escape, it was blasted away by the Second Heavenly King.

Among the eight realms following him, the demon monk of Prajna Zen Temple didn't notice anything. It was natural for the patriarch to kill nine realms.

But Jing Ling, Ji Qiu and Cao Tianshi had stiff faces, and they felt strange when they looked at Liu Feng, because even if they had reached the eighth realm, the gap in strength between them and Liu Feng was getting wider and wider.

(End of this chapter)