The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

As the news brought by Jing Ling and others said, Qingmingzhou is the time when the human and demon clans are fighting.

Above the clouds in the picture, a huge altar can be vaguely seen, with many figures practicing on it. The strange thing is that those figures are both human and demon, and they are actually on the same altar.

The two tribes below were fighting to the death, and countless thousands of living beings with cultivation skills died.

"What kind of deal is this?"

Liu Feng didn't take a close look at the altar in the picture, but turned his eyes to the two people flying towards them in the sky.

Shangguanya is surrounded by sixty-two armored gods, each of which is a remnant soul. This shows that this woman should be good at some kind of spirit control method.

Another middle-aged swordsman, Donghuangxuan did not elaborate with him, but with the power of thirty-six swords in front of him, he seemed to be stronger than Shangguan Ya.

The two of them came over in a hurry. Don't think too much, they wanted to kill him before he could refine the Dongxu Divine Weapon. It's a pity that no matter how fast these two people are, they are still a step too late.

With a sneer, the heaven and earth within Liu Feng opened up, and the spiritual marrow that was about a foot long fell out.

Just now, the Dongxu Divine Weapon Spirit cast a flash of spiritual light and recognized its master. At this time, as he thought, the spiritual marrow that fell to the ground disappeared and moved into the Dongxu Divine Weapon's body.

With a clear eye, he could see that the spiritual marrow was transformed into aura, and the speed of refining was extremely shocking, followed by a rising level of terrifying aura.

"Buzz..."

Centered on the Dongxu Divine Weapon with a demonic face inside, the thousand-foot space suddenly sank, as if an invisible mountain had been pressed down.

Shangguan Ya and Tai Shu Ling were still in mid-air, and the Dongxu Divine Soldier's eyebrows were less than twenty feet away from them.

However, at this moment, the two of them were frozen in mid-air, and the surrounding void seemed to be frozen. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not move.

There was no other reason. They were suppressed in the Sixth Realm, but the Dongxu Divine Weapon in front of them was not suppressed. They were truly in the late Nineth Realm.

There are three major realms apart, so it's strange that they can resist. Whether it was thirty-six magic swords or sixty-two remnant souls, they all stagnated in mid-air with the two of them.

"Why does this treasure recognize its owner so quickly?"

"Brother, wait a minute. It's not easy for the slave family to send a clone. If you help the slave family win the inheritance of other Taoists, the slave family's true body..."

Before Shangguan Ya could finish her words, a violent storm arose, and a hand that was a hundred feet in size rushed towards her, passing her by with one palm, and slapped Tai Shu Ling into blood mist.

This man has a calm temperament, doesn't talk much, and is ruthless in his attacks. If you want to get benefits from him, you can only pick it from his corpse.

And Shangguanya took the initiative to plead for mercy, maybe he could pry out some skills or insights from his mouth.

Taishu Ling was slapped to death with one palm, but the remaining soul and soul in this clone took care of themselves first.

Sweeping away thirty-six magic swords, he then pulled Shangguan Ya into his palm.

Shangguan Ya narrowly escaped death and saw that Liu Feng had no intention of killing her. She was overjoyed and advised: "Help the Nu family to capture a Dongxu Divine Weapon. The family of the Nu family is very powerful and can lead you to the virtual world."

The huge head of the Dongxu Divine Soldier turned, and a pair of purple eyes stared at the woman coldly.

At present, this Dongxu Divine Weapon is like a temporary clone of Liu Feng. He has also learned everything that the weapon spirit knows, and then learned some of the rules of Dongxu Island.

One of them is that regarding the current inheritance matter, it is impossible for him to force the Dongxu Divine Soldier to interfere with other people's fight for the inheritance. If he steps out of a thousand feet, the Dongxu Divine Soldier will have to be suppressed.

If he really wanted to kill someone thousands of feet away, he would have to go out and do it himself, and he would have to go out and help Shangguan Ya obtain the Daozi inheritance. He had no interest in this, but this did not prevent him from using this as an excuse to gain some benefits.

"Liu is going to the virtual world, so there is no need for others to guide you. It's okay to ask Liu to help you seize the Taoist inheritance. First, tell me about the Buddhist skills and practice you know and understand the Tao." Liu Feng said through spiritual consciousness.

Shangguan Ya glanced around, and after noticing something strange here, the others guessed that the Dongxu Divine Weapon had been taken down, and in desperation, they frantically approached the other three Dongxu Divine Weapons.

The one on the right, Donghuangxuan, broke out of the void and flew towards the eyebrows of the Dongxu Divine Soldier.

There was no time for her to figure out the truth or falsehood of Liu Feng's words. Sensing Liu Feng's spiritual consciousness, she quickly recounted several Buddhist scriptures she had read.

"Only these four techniques? There is no complete book, and no previous knowledge has been gained. Are there others?" Liu Feng asked in a message.

An angry look flashed in Shangguan Ya's eyes. She didn't practice Buddhism, and she had never encountered a difficult fellow Buddhist practitioner. How could she find Buddhist scriptures and read them carefully.

Even if she doesn't like a bald donkey, she doesn't need to do it herself.

"There are not many Buddhist practitioners in the entire Nu family, and quite a few Buddhist cultivators have been killed... Fellow Daoist Liu, it's too late, please help the Nu family to seize the Taoist inheritance as soon as possible."

"In this case, your clone can go on your way in peace."

Liu Feng didn't want to say much, and controlled the Dongxu Divine Weapon with one hand. At the same time, the force of the invisible void imprisoned the sixty-two remnants of his body and pulled him toward the space between his eyebrows.

Shangguan Ya was so angry that her eyes turned red, and she realized that she had been tricked. Not only did this man not help her win the inheritance of Daozi, but he also wanted to destroy her.

She sent her remnant soul down to refine her avatar, and then found Dongxu Island. She paid so much price and took the lives of her servants, but now everything is in vain.

She sensed that all the slaves were disconnected from her, and more than ten pieces of protective magic weapons on her body were being broken one after another.

"My surname is Liu, I remember you. No matter who you were in your previous life or what your background is, as long as you dare to go to the virtual world, I will find you and torture you for thousands of years. Even I and you dare..."

"Pfft..."

Baizhang's big hands closed together, and a cloud of blood mist floated away, and the remaining soul and soul within it also dissipated on their own.

At this time, in the Dongxu Divine Weapon Spirit Space, sixty-two armored gods were all sent into the Buddhist lantern. The divine weapon spirit had a dull face and stood beside Liu Feng like a puppet.

"The "Red Immortal Ruins" is really better than "Yuanyou Shenwu", and I can catch up with this kind of spiritual practice."

Liu Feng felt at ease after killing Shangguan Ya's clone and defrauding him of some skills. Even if he didn't kill this female clone and see him again in the virtual world someday, he would still attack him based on her character.

When they met before, he cast a spell to attack his spiritual sea. He also had evil intentions along the way and followed behind, waiting for an opportunity to strike. There was no way he would let this female clone go and watch her get the Dongxu Island inheritance.

"Donghuangxuan got a Taoist quota, Zhuge Jun and Chu Jing..."

Moving his eyes to the flesh walls on both sides of the altar, Zhuge Jun quit the fight for the Dongxu Divine Weapon, and now he had obtained a round of Dongxu's Ring.

But Chu Jing disappeared without a trace, and it is unknown whether he fought for the Ring of Dongxu and left, or died in the battle. The latter is more likely than the former.

Tantaiji and others also disappeared. With the four kings of the nine realms of blood joining forces, they suppressed the six realms. It was not difficult to grab a round of the Dongxu Ring.

On the altar in front of the flesh wall, the ring of void behind Zhuge Jun rotates, and the circle of void ripples. Although it is inherited by Tao slaves, it looks mysterious and unpredictable.

A virtual world passage opened in front of Zhuge Jun, but Zhuge Jun had a sad look on his face, glanced sideways at Liu Feng, and released his spiritual consciousness.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, I'm destined to see you again. My life is hard. I will have to work hard for Dongxu Island in the future. When we meet again in the virtual world, I may have to work for you, Daoist Liu!"

The spiritual consciousness was blocked by the void, and the sound transmission was weak, and could only be barely captured by Liu Feng. "Fellow Daoist Zhuge, see you in the virtual world in the future."

In response, Liu Feng activated the Dongxu Divine Armament, and the Qianzhang body came forward, and a picture appeared again.

With Zhuge Jun's qualifications, it will not be difficult to reach the Nine Realms. If he doesn't die on the way, he will meet in the virtual world sooner or later. When we meet again one day, both of them will be at the level of immortals and Buddhas.

Focusing on the battlefield near the sea, a void passage opened in the blink of an eye.

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Datiandi Qingmingzhou, Yinyue Dynasty, Yangwu County.

This county is thousands of miles away, and the land near the sea is two thousand miles away. In the past half month, two thousand miles of tidal flats have been pockmarked and covered with blood.

The fighting lasted for more than half a month, and the number of monks, both human and demon, who died on this beach and in the sea exceeded one million. The millions of monks who fell into the eyes of others were only those who were not dead yet.

The sky and the earth were hazy with blood, and the vitality of all the dead bodies was lost as their blood flowed to the altar high in the sky.

Above the altar, which is invisible to ordinary eyesight skills, a line of spiritual thoughts connects to a large cauldron in the center of the altar. Immortals and Buddhas use the altar to cross the boundary to collect sacrifices.

On the 300-foot-square altar, there are monks from all walks of life, most of whom are above the eighth realm, and there are also a few descendants of the seventh realm from various forces.

In addition to the human and demon clans of Qingming Continent and several royal blood clans, there were also visitors from some great sects. Sects with less power, such as Dumo Palace, could only sit on the edge of the altar.

The Zhuang Clan, the Meng Clan, the Tantai Clan, the Zhongli Clan, the Blood Immortal Sect, the Monster Clan Gu Diao, Long Po, Dragon Turtle, Yin Wu... all forces gathered together, and even Yuanyou Palace and the Lunzhuan Sect.

All the forces that contribute to starting the war will be allocated a spot on the stage, share the sacrifices, and receive the teachings of immortals, Buddhas, and gods to resolve doubts.

There is not just one altar like this, there are four in Qingming Continent alone, and there are also several in other continents, so the battlefield is far more than one.

As for the Yin Yue Dynasty's altar near the sea, among the visitors from the Reincarnation Cult were only the Three Heavenly Kings, Dharma Chi, and a mere six elders. The clones of the Second Heavenly Kings and others were not present.

The followers of the Rotation Cult participating in the battle below are also part of the people who are loyal to the Three Kings.

Cooperating with the immortals and Buddhas, letting his subordinates take care of their lives, and taking advantage of the immortals and Buddhas to strengthen themselves. None of the clones of the two heavenly kings in the Reincarnation Sect and the Dharma Kings came to join in the fun.

It wasn't that he couldn't bear the death and injury of his followers, but after learning about the message from the Great Heavenly King, the Second Heavenly King Fashi couldn't believe in the immortal Buddha at all, especially the immortal Buddha of a wealthy family.

The clones of the two heavenly kings tried to persuade him, but none of the Dharma kings came. However, the actions of the three heavenly kings could not be stopped by the clones of the two heavenly kings.

At this time, a hundred miles away from the Linhai battlefield, the five million troops of the Yin Yue Dynasty blocked three thousand miles along the way, preventing any monsters from invading the county.

In a mountainous area to the south of the sea, the mountain road is also guarded by warriors and sergeants. Each team of sergeants is guarded by a monk from one of the five imperial divisions.

The five departments of Demon Hunting Department, Demon Slaying Department, Punishment Department, Prison Warden Department, and Evil Suppression Department all have more than half of their experts.

Next to a mountain col, two hundred demon-hunting guards were guarding the mountainside above the col. A ray of light flew down from a distance, and they bowed in front of a woman with beautiful facial features and black armor with blue stripes.

"Master Tao, there is a demon clan chasing a human cultivator. That demon cultivator is in the seventh realm of king's blood." The man's face turned pale, obviously he had seen the ferocious power of the seventh realm of king's blood.

"How could the king's blood demon cultivator be so ignorant of the rules? He will kill after he kills, and he must not cross the border and go deep into the dynasty... Which human cultivator is he chasing?" This beautiful woman with sharp eyes is Tao Shiyu, who is already hunting for demons. Si has achieved the position of deputy Zuo Si leader, at the early stage of the two seven realms.

Just as the demon-hunting guard was about to speak, an iron pot sticker flew towards him from the end of the mountain col.

Seeing this spiritual treasure, Tao Shiyu no longer reported it to his subordinates. Tao Shiyu recognized that it was a monk from the Food Sect who was wanted by the court.

The blue mist floated in the sky, and a four-winged snake chased behind the iron pot, raising frost in the sky. Ice picks covered the iron pot Lingbao like a heavy rain.

"Seal the road." Tao Shiyu waved the order with a cold face.

Two hundred demon-hunting guards immediately activated the formation flags, auras of spiritual light rushed out of the soil, and the formation instantly enveloped a ten-mile radius.

"Masters of the Anti-Demon Division, quickly clear a path for us to pass."

"You still want to leave? My clan killed you to your heart's content, but you secretly stole your blood for nothing. After you weakened, you died miserably in the hands of the human race. I must tear you apart today."

A row of fat heads emerged from the iron pot, and a woman among them loudly begged for mercy, followed by the angry roar of a four-winged snake.

Of course, Tao Shiyu could not give way to the big food sect, and watched coldly as the four-winged snake chased after the big iron pot.

To the surprise of the demon-hunting guards, the big food cultivator in the iron pot screamed miserably, but no one was killed.

In the blink of an eye, the iron pot moved around the formation and fled to other directions.

Here, Iron Pot detoured all the way, and the army had nowhere to give way to them, so they were forced to return to the battlefield.

In the inner space of the Lingbao, there were two hundred monks from the Great Food Sect. It was precisely because so many monks from the Great Food Sect came here that they secretly ate so much that even the strong-blooded demon cultivators became weak.

The main force that took action to resist the four-winged snakes were two fat sisters, with fat faces and quite eye-catching beauty.

"Sister, what do you think the sky is doing?" My sister used her fat hands to use the magic method to support layers of light protection. Suddenly, the person next to her suddenly stopped, and she was almost injured by the magical power of the snake's blood while she was dealing with it alone.

Among the ice picks smashed from the sky, there were more ice-blue blood lights.

The sister on the side looked up to somewhere high in the sky, where there were several blood demon elders leading a large group of blood demons to kill other monks. They killed people and demons at sight, with overwhelming power.

But she didn't know if it was because she was dazzled, but two hundred feet above the heads of the blood demons, the scene was distorted, and a black mark like a whirlpool was rotating.

Before she could look further, the whirlpool suddenly expanded, and a pair of giant hands covered with dragon scales stretched out from the whirlpool, followed by the torso and lower limbs.

A thousand-foot evil body appeared, and hundreds of blood demons who reacted raised their heads in shock.

But at the next glance, the six blood demon elders were wiped out and disappeared in the blink of an eye, like an illusion that never existed.

"Am I dazzled? Girl, the devil is back!"

When the two sisters looked up, the four-winged snake chasing behind them also raised its head.

It couldn't help but pay attention, because the thousand-foot humanoid monster was in the air less than ten miles away from it.

As he watched, the Seven Realm King Blood Demon Cultivator's eyes showed uncontrollable fear, and he turned his head and fled towards the sea.

At the moment when a thousand-foot-high human-shaped demon appeared ten miles away in the sky, a gray-haired young man stepped out from between his eyebrows and pointed and pulled. The opening of the inner world widened, and a large group of monks poured out from it.

The scary thing is that these people are all above the eighth realm, and there are several in the ninth realm. The leader, the old monk, has perfected the roots of the nine Buddhas. He is not the notorious Second Heavenly King of the Reincarnation Sect.

(End of this chapter)