The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Yuanyou Palace retreated, and the royal blood clans that stayed behind looked heavy-hearted.

They came here together, and seemingly killed a lot of people, but in fact they were all killing young people who were insignificant. The real strong men of Yuanyou Palace did not suffer much loss, and the elites of the Nine-tailed Fox and Longicorn tribes were also taken away.

Having been escaped by such a powerful force, each of them will have to live in fear in the future. There is no guarantee that Yuanyou Palace will not find their nests one day. It is impossible for them to gather all their territories in one place.

"I'll take my leave first." Feng Menyu, the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect, was the first to move, gathering up all the blood monsters and transforming into a ball of blood light and darting away.

The Blood Fairy Cult's Blood Demon is more beneficial to Gu Masters than other royal blood clans. If Liu Feng wants to take revenge, the first thing he will kill is probably the Blood Fairy Cult's Blood Demon.

The royal bloods of the other demon clans were already weaker than the royal blood families of the human clan. They had no choice but to take Yuan Yougong's words seriously before he left, and they fled immediately. They had to rush back to disperse their direct lineages to avoid being wiped out in one fell swoop.

The remaining four human royal bloods, including those of the Tan Tai clan and the Zhuang clan, did not leave in a hurry. After instructing their slaves to collect the spiritual objects left here, they each comprehended the breakthrough of Tan Tai Zhen Yu.

The martial spirit led the way, the Taoist magic transformed from immortal energy became the stairs, and the figure with long purple-red hair ascended into the air step by step, without slowing down at all, as if he was strolling in the garden.

Tan Tai Zhen Yu walked to the bank of the turbid yellow river. Without waiting for long, he stretched out his hand and a figure from the river also stretched out his hand.

The two palms came together, and Hanei's blurry figure disappeared, and was brought into Tan Tai Zhenyu's body. His aura suddenly surged, and his Taoist Palace and Martial Soul changed in front of everyone's eyes. The former turned into a fairy palace, and the latter slowly condensed into a real person.

High in the sky, Tan Tai Zhen Yu looked proud as he stared directly at the immortal clone Zhuang Yan below.

With his cultivation level now close to entering the immortal realm, he could feel his own strength rising rapidly. The semi-immortal clone below was nothing in his eyes.

"The level of immortals and Buddhas is just like this. Let's go and see what the Holy Son of the Void Realm is like, and the so-called Royal Blood. Can it really crush the King Blood?"

The loud laughter echoed for hundreds of miles, and a feeling of being squeezed by the universe came over him. The moment before Tan Tai Zhen Yu's body left the universe, his gaze turned to a place in Ze Lin two hundred miles away.

He casually captured a wisp of purple-green fairy air, and in the blink of an eye, a green light flashed.

"Boom..."

A huge pit over thirty miles wide collapsed two hundred miles away. At the bottom of the pit, a pretty girl with round cheeks was nailed to the ground by a magic sword transformed from fairy energy.

This woman was none other than Yun Meng's incarnation who had followed the poison. Her face was calm, and her body was scattered into a pile of flesh worms. Each flesh worm was torn into pieces by the sharp gold energy in the magic sword, and turned into a pool of blood mist in the blink of an eye.

When the incarnation was destroyed, the girl's voice also spread hundreds of miles away and reached the ears of the figure that had left the world.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant when you go to the virtual world, or you will be turned into a medicine man by someone one day."

Yunmeng's incarnation disappeared here, and Tan Tai Zhenyu in the sky sneered and left the world, not taking Yunmeng's words to heart at all.

Zhuang Yan's eyes were dull as she glanced into the distance at the place where Yun Meng had been hiding before. Even with her half-immortal cultivation, she was unable to discover the other party's incarnation. It can be seen that this Gu Immortal is extraordinary, at least his ability to hide is extraordinary.

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Two months later, Qintianzhou.

The fifteenth continent was born, and as time went on, news about this continent spread to other continents.

The caves, inner worlds, temples, or forbidden areas formed by the fragments of the virtual world left behind by the incarnations of immortals and Buddhas, and the many opportunities have attracted a large number of cultivators.

On this day, we went 700,000 miles deep into Qintian Continent, next to a temple by a lake.

Under the cold moonlight, tens of thousands of monks from various continents gathered and wandered around the temple, looking for a possible entrance to the inner space.

Those with strong cultivation bases occupy the nearby areas, while the weaker ones can only try their luck on the outskirts or deep underground.

Scenes like this of tens of thousands of monks gathering in one place can be found all over Qintianzhou, and this is just one of them.

According to Yin Xiu of Qintianzhou, most temples have been hidden for the past 40,000 years and have only reappeared in recent months. The disappeared incarnations of immortals and Buddhas have also returned one after another.

Among the various forces, there are also descendants of the Qingming Continent King's bloodline. With the back of the temple facing the lake, the Tan Tai and Zhuang families are leading the Nu tribe to search for the entrance to the inner space.

A seventh-level black unicorn emerged from the lake, shook its head at the elder of the Zhuang family by the lake, and reported: "I have searched the bottom of the lake and found nothing."

"Probe it further." The thin-faced elder of the Zhuang family waved his hand, looking a little absent-minded.

Behind him, the descendants of the Tantai and Zhuang families were in the same situation, and some of the younger generations even looked nervous.

The reason is simple. When Yuanyou Palace came to Qintianzhou, unlike other families who sent a minority of people here, Yuanyou Palace brought all of its direct descendants into Qintianzhou.

Once they meet the people from the force that besieged Yuanyou Palace two months ago, they will fight to the death. I think the few old immortals in Yuanyou Palace have given orders and offered heavy rewards, otherwise those Yuanyou Palace elders and Yuanyou envoys would not fight to the death.

Each of their families was divided into different places to look for opportunities. Here, two families were led by two elders from the Eighth Realm. If they encountered many elders from Yuanyou Palace, they would have to flee.

If you are more unlucky and meet a demon named Liu, your fate will be even worse. Your body will have all its essence sucked out by witchcraft, and your soul will either be taken to a pagoda and turned into an evil spirit, or directly refined.

In the past two months, the Blood Immortal Sect suffered heavy losses. Many of its halls were razed to the ground by Liu Mo's poison masters, and even three Blood Lords died.

Liu Mo has more than ten subordinates in the eighth realm, and none of them are easy to deal with. Many of them are young people with excellent qualifications, and even the experienced elders in the same realm find it difficult to defeat them.

Just as they were thinking about how to escape in case of an accident, the two elders leading the two families suddenly looked across the lake.

Three miles away, two young women were sitting cross-legged by the lake. The object in the hand of the slightly plump woman on the left looked extremely extraordinary, which made the eyes of the two elders light up.

The thin-faced Zhuang clan elder whispered, "Brother Tantai, look at what that woman is holding. It looks like the Void Ring that our ancestors mentioned."

"Our clan's ancestor Tan Tai Ji has been to Dongxu Island. He came back to tell our direct descendants that Liu Mo inherited the Dongxu Island heritage. That woman should also have inherited the Dongxu Island heritage." The Tan Tai clan elder in a wide robe and red eyebrows responded via voice transmission.

In the sight of the two elders, in front of the slightly plump woman on the opposite side of the lake, there was a two-foot-sized black ring of unknown material, which looked like the flesh and blood of a demon, mixed with crystals.

The black ring was suspended in the air, causing large ripples in the void. The two women were using this treasure to sense the void.

"Just like what the ancestor said, those who pass the inheritance test of Dongxu Island have the ability to sense the changes in the void, especially those who have inherited it."

"They may be able to find the inner space of this temple. Keep an eye on them first while I contact others to come over."

The two eighth-realm elders are descendants of the royal blood clan, and their strength is stronger than ordinary people in the same realm, but the two women on the opposite side of the lake are not ordinary cultivators.

Soon, an elder from the Eight Realms tribe came from each of the two families, and three elders from the nearby Blood Viper and Long Po tribes also came.

A total of seven Eighth Realm King Bloods sat together, staring at the two women on the opposite side of the lake.

Three miles away, next to an old tree on the lake bank, there was a plump woman and a tall, quiet woman. Both women were Gu Masters, and they also practiced other ways.

The slightly plump woman snorted, "Sister Ji, look at those old guys over there, staring at us, trying to take advantage of us."

"They are not the only ones!" The quiet woman didn't care. There were also people watching them from behind on this side of the lake.

The two women didn't bother to care about those who coveted them. Anyway, as long as the Nine Realms didn't come to kill them, they would be sure to escape.

Furthermore, even if the Nine Realms really came to bully them, they would have a good chance of escaping with the treasures given by the old man. While sensing the changes in the void within a few miles, the slightly plump woman whispered: "Sister Ji, according to what the nearby Qingmingzhou cultivators said, the Willow Demon they are talking about is the one who bullied us on Dongxu Island."

She remembered that when they entered the inheritance land on Dongxu Island, they were also suppressed to the sixth realm. Even though they joined forces, they were easily beaten up by that man and forced to hand over a body of strange poison eggs.

"It's most likely him! The Dongxu Divine Weapon can fight against the Nine Realms, but it's a pity that the Dongxu Ring you got doesn't have this ability." The quiet woman with the surname Ji is named Ji Kexian.

The plump woman next to her was a practitioner of both martial arts and witchcraft, and her name was Ximen Taohong.

After their two families left the Hui tribe from Dongxu Island in Qingyang Continent, they were both carefully cultivated by the ancestors of the tribe and were definitely considered the heirs of the tribe.

But even these talented and proud children were still beaten to the point of begging for mercy when they met the Willow Demon.

After Ximen Taohong obtained the inheritance of the Dongxu Ring, he learned the difference between the two inheritances and knew that the Dongxu Divine Weapon was far superior to the Dongxu Ring.

"So what if he has the Dongxu Divine Weapon? From what they said, Liu Mo offended a lot of people. After he came back, he was chased by a large group of Wangxue clan members several times. There were also immortal Buddha clones who attacked him. He will be killed sooner or later."

As Ximen Taohong spoke, her eyebrows suddenly raised, and she finally sensed some changes in the void at the bottom of the lake.

The inner space connected to the temple is not inside the temple. They had noticed this long ago, but it must be nearby and has not been separated from the world.

She immediately stood up, gave Ji Kexian a wink, and the two women flashed into the lake.

As soon as they set out, people from all around the lake, including the Tantai clan, the Zhuang clan, Long Po, Xue Wei, and people from other continents, as many as sixteen people in the eighth realm followed them.

After the eighth realm, those below the seventh realm rushed to escape into the lake. Among the various parties, the deputy leader of the Great Food Cult also brought people to join in the fun.

As these people rushed forward, they did not know that two disembodied human figures were slowly rising from the ground in the old forest only five miles away from the temple.

The two men were not like ordinary people. They were golden in body, with golden hair and golden eyes. They were the divine spirits cultivated by Yuanyou Shenwu. Without the restraints of the flesh, they were much better at hiding and escaping than other cultivators.

"There are seven people in the eighth realm from four families. If we report them, we can get a lot of merits."

"And those two women seem to have found the entrance to the temple. Maybe there is a chance involved. This temple seems to be a Buddhist temple. The gentleman may be interested."

After seeing clearly that there were four hostile royal blood clansmen in the lower lake, the two Yuanyou envoys did not hesitate to contact the elders closest to the place with a sound transmission magic weapon.

When the two spirits retreated underground again, they appeared under the surface of a lake that was several miles in radius.

To the north of the temple near the lake shore, an area about ten feet in the mud became blurred, and this change is disappearing rapidly.

Four iron pot-shaped spiritual treasures followed the other cultivators and rushed in before the open entrance closed.

After passing through the entrance, the scene seen by the group of Arab monks suddenly changed. Outside was the cold and gloomy Qintian Continent, but here was a small world with rich spiritual energy.

At a glance, there are hundreds of ancient pagodas and temples, some of which are still shining with precious light and have not decayed over the long years.

There is also a direction where the medicinal gas is obviously strange, and from a distance it looks like a medicinal field with an array formation arranged.

When it fell into the last iron pot, a circle of more than twenty fat faces popped out, including the two stunning sisters, who couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"The heaven and earth within a thousand miles have been sealed for tens of thousands of years. If there is still such a scene, it must be Buddha who built the temple."

"The Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist pavilion below are useless to us, Master Feng, let's quickly go to the medicine garden and the place where the elixir is made to explore."

The two women are now elders of the Arab Cult and have some confidence in making proposals to the deputy leader.

They were in a hurry to speak because before them, nearly twenty people from the Eighth Realm had broken in with over a thousand people, and those people had already dispersed everywhere.

The deputy leader surnamed Feng was in the late eighth realm. His eyes were narrowed on his fat face, and he was hesitant.

He glanced at the picturesque land below and saw a strange forest with white trees and black fruits. All the fruits were in the shape of human beings of varying sizes.

The human-shaped black fruit was shriveled, but after an outsider broke in, it seemed to be slowly swelling and becoming fuller.

"None of the various forces have arrived yet. If these humanoid fruits come alive, I wonder if they can handle it."

The deputy leader of the Arab sect hesitated. He heard the anxious voices of several elders behind him. He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, the other thousands of people were vying for the benefits, and no one would bother with those human-shaped fruits, so he didn't have to worry about it alone.

"Let's go to the medicine field."

The upper entrance was completely closed, and a group of nearly one hundred monks from the Daqin Sect flew to the west where the strange medicinal gas phenomenon appeared. That was also the place where most monks went.

In the white woods next to the ancient Buddhist temple, black human-shaped fruits on the trees fell silently one after another and turned into smiling monks.

These monks looked no different from living people. When they first landed, their bodies were covered in black, but after taking a few steps, they turned into normal faces wearing monk's robes.

In the large forest, more than two hundred monks landed one after another and dispersed to various places where outsiders had intruded.

The white tree trunk and branches swayed, as if they were happy for the new nutrients after not having eaten for tens of thousands of years.

At this time, in the west of the inner world.

The medicinal gas rose into the sky and transformed into various monster shapes, including dragons, sea snakes, unicorns, dragon turtles, and divine monkeys.

When the group from the Daqin Sect arrived, nearly six hundred monks were trying to break the formation above the medicinal fields more than ten miles outside the ancient temple, and talismans and magic weapons were falling from the sky.

Looking through the activated formation shield towards the medicinal fields inside, one could see skeletons of monks guarding the fields sitting cross-legged in various places within the fields. It seemed that they had exhausted their lifespans and had never waited for the return of the master of this world.

Among the many people who broke the formation, a woman was the most ferocious. She used martial arts skills, witchcraft, and insect formations, and a black ring as a guide to attack the southern corner of the medicine field.

This is a vast world, and no matter how powerful the formation is, it will not exceed the ninth level. Moreover, in the past, all the people here were Buddhists, and the formation was not very strong. Although there is still spiritual energy supporting its operation after tens of thousands of years, it has become mostly decayed.

"Bang bang..." As more than ten muffled sounds came from underground, the protective shield of the formation quickly dissipated.

The strong aroma of medicine filled the air. There were not many surviving medicinal herbs in the fields, but there were still many good herbs within this ten-mile area.

Ximen Taohong controlled the insect formation to fly down, and the Ring of Void stirred up circles of void ripples, which was extremely eye-catching among the eight realms.

"I led the way in, and I also made great efforts to break the formation. Let's see who dares to grab those herbs in the middle."

The girl was shouting happily as she was about to get several good medicinal herbs that were suspected to be of the ninth grade. However, two human-shaped fruits suddenly fell to the ground from a strange white tree in the center of the good medicinal herbs.

She and Ji Kexian were originally in other Dongxu Islands, not in the same place as Liu Feng. She had never seen such a strange and evil tree, so she didn't know how dangerous this tree was.

(End of this chapter)