The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Tens of thousands of mountains seemed to have spirits. Rays of spiritual light spread out in the sky, connecting the mountains together and forming a large formation in an instant.

The khaki light filled the sky, and all the mountains rose up into the sky, heading towards the second sun seal.

It is also the legacy of the leader after his death, and is also suppressed by the heaven and earth. However, the white light emitted by the white crystal in the sky cannot be blocked by tens of thousands of mountains, and the white light is still everywhere.

In the forbidden area of ​​Lihun Mountain, the flow of time is returning to normal and layers of space barriers are broken. However, in front of the fluctuating water light in the distance, the purple-gold shadow of the sacred tree is shining brightly and remains motionless.

At this moment, no one had the leisure to covet the opportunity under the Purple Gold Sacred Tree, and over a hundred old figures broke out of the ground at the Soul-Separation Mountain.

The dormant incarnations of immortals and Buddhas, as well as the nine realms that arrived later, are far more numerous than outsiders imagine.

All the awakened beings in the Nine Realms were flying northwards, fleeing out of Qintian Continent.

But no matter how fast they ran, it was useless. A piece of their body was thrown into the second sun and turned into countless green lights.

Green lights crisscrossed, and a huge net covering a million miles and half of Qintianzhou was being woven.

"This leader has become a ghost and cannot be illuminated any longer." The crazy old Taoist had tears in his eyes and wailed as he jumped towards the pit a thousand feet away.

The folds in space disappeared, and the scene inside the pit was revealed.

In the ruins of the Nirvana Rebirth Sect, most of the strange-looking bodies of the monks collapsed and were refined, and the remaining ones were bodies that had been fused with evil spirits.

The Bai Ze Gu Masters gathered together, with the altar set up by Yun Meng in the middle.

Layer upon layer of space barriers were broken, and with fewer obstructions, she performed a blood sacrifice and was trying to contact her body. Unfortunately, before she could get in touch, she was cut off by a huge net.

"It has only taken me so many years to develop my clone, is it going to die in Qintianzhou?" Yun Meng cursed inwardly, looked up at the sky, and immediately ordered all the Bai Ze servants to wake up the human slave Gu Master who practiced evil magic.

She put away the altar and flew to the Yuanyou Palace. Five hundred feet away, the Yuanyou sacred tree took root in the body of a Nirvana sect monk.

One and a half years passed in the outside world, and nearly a hundred years passed here. During this period, four other supreme elders of Yuanyou Palace came.

Under the Yuanyou sacred tree, Liu Feng's body was hanging in mid-air with his five hearts facing the sky and his limbs stretched out. Ten branches hung from his head, and a Yuanyou fruit was hanging on each branch.

The purple light of ten Yuanyou fruits flowed, and wisps of spiritual essence overflowed and poured into the center of Liu Feng's eyebrows. Circles of invisible spiritual power swept across, but were blocked within ten feet by the five elders.

Liu Feng has already perfected the eighth level of soul refining. With the help of five great elders of Yuanyou Palace, as well as the spiritual power sent by the Yuanyou sacred tree and the Buddha lamp in the spiritual sea, he is trying to reach the ninth level of soul refining.

However, his breakthrough lasted for more than three months. Although he had accumulated enough spiritual power, he had too little understanding of the spirit refining and was still unable to enter the ninth level of spirit refining.

The Xuandu Heavenly Book floated beside him, and the spiritual objects and Guxian medicinal mud refined by the millstone in the first page of heaven and earth were continuously sending out medicinal power to nourish the Gu worm in his body.

In addition, Buddhists cultivate relics and eighth-grade and even ninth-grade elixirs to strengthen their Buddha power.

During the hundred years, his three cultivations had been improving, but unfortunately, he had not yet reached the ninth realm in one of them. His eight Buddha roots in Buddhism were complete, and his Gu Dao had only made one step further, reaching the late stage of the eighth body.

In fact, with his three advances in a hundred years, two of which have crossed two small realms, he is much faster than the other eight realms.

"Liu Feng, your training stops here for now!" Elder Zuoqiu said in a deep voice.

Liu Feng, who was hanging under the Yuanyou sacred tree, opened his eyes with a calm expression, without a trace of disappointment.

He has perfected the two paths, but is short of enlightenment in the path of refining the spirit. However, there will be no accident in entering the Nine Buddha Roots through the Buddhist path. He only needs to accumulate the relics needed to impact the Nine Buddha Roots.

Not far away, the demon's incarnation, which also had the Eight Buddha Roots perfected, had already finished his training, and was gazing at the second sun in the sky with the Second Heavenly Kings and others.

White light illuminated the heaven and earth. Except for Liu Feng himself, all other living people could feel their vitality fading. Even the followers of the Wheel of Life who were hiding in the inner world were not immune.

The white crystal illuminates this area of ​​space. All the inner spaces within this range cannot be separated, and all living beings are dying.

Liu Feng first exchanged a glance with the Second Heavenly Kings, and then swept his gaze over the other monks in the Eight Realms who followed. Except for a few old monks who had stopped at one level, most of the younger ones had advanced to a small realm.

Jing Ling got some benefits from him, and with all his efforts in cultivation, he cultivated her into the late stage of Eight Buddha Roots. And Tu Qingyan, the old demon, went back to her old path, got the opportunity here, and has already reached half a step into the ninth realm.

Over the past hundred years, even Lu Yao, who had poor aptitude, had cultivated two seventh realms to perfection, while Qiao Bei, who had better aptitude and bloodline, had cultivated two eighth realms to the early stage.

Those who followed Liu Feng had gained considerable benefits, and they also knew that Liu Feng would not be stingy with them, but at this critical juncture, no one was happy.

Ji Qiu, who was standing nearby, had a worried look on her face. She glanced in a certain direction and said in a voice transmission, "Three Nine-Realm Blood Shuras are coming over here."

Liu Feng nodded lightly. He knew that Shura's clone was coming.

But today, the clone is still under his control, but there are some memories that he cannot share, which involve the key secrets of the Blood Shura Immortal Seed.

However, his original body also has some secrets and some things that cannot be revealed. For example, he is not affected by the white light in front of him, so the Blood Shura clone knows nothing about it.

The original body and the clone should have been one, but now they are hiding things from each other, and the original body even needs to be on guard against the clone.

"He was able to shed his nine lives so quickly, and even got the King Gu Zhu Ming. It seems that the Void Realm Blood Shura values ​​my clone very much, but I don't know what his plan is."

He currently has limited experience and doesn't know much about the immortal species, so he can only be as cautious as possible and use it when he can while the clone is still under his control.

Thinking of the mutual communication between the immortal species, Liu Feng glanced at Ji Qiu. This woman refused to practice after the middle stage of the eighth realm. She was probably worried about losing herself.

"It doesn't matter if I don't enter the Ninth Realm. I will go to the Void Realm sooner or later. Leaving her in the Great World to support me is a backup plan. One day, I can send down my divine consciousness to learn about the Great World."

Without paying too much attention to this matter, Liu Feng turned to the two people who were rushing towards him, Yunmeng and Xuandu.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, let's run away quickly."

The old Taoist Xuandu burst into tears and wailed. He could sense that his body was slowly weakening, just like a corpse about to be buried, without anyone noticing.

Yun Meng came closer, and knowing that Liu Feng would not say anything good to her, she simply remained silent and stared at Liu Feng expressionlessly, determined to rely on Liu Feng and Xuan Du.

Liu Feng flicked his sleeves and the Heavenly Book flew back to the old Taoist. He asked in a voice transmission, "Fellow Daoist Xuandu, about half of Qintianzhou is now confined. Is there a way out?"

"The way out?"

Taoist Xuandu first nodded subconsciously, then shook his head, and then nodded again.

His memory was incomplete, and after racking his brains, he finally remembered that there was indeed a way to escape.

"I only remember one way out, which is to go down to Dayuan and use Dayuan to leave the territory of Qintianzhou." The old Taoist glanced at Yunmeng vigilantly and responded in voice transmission.

Liu Feng sighed secretly. This road was just as he expected. Given the mystery of the Great Abyss, the green light net that appeared now would most likely not be able to block the road between Qintianzhou and the Great Abyss.

But the abyss is a place that is so unfathomable that if you go deep into it, there is a high possibility that you will never come back, so it is best not to go there if you can.

"If there is no other way, is there any strange place in this half of Qintian Continent where the white light cannot penetrate?" Liu Feng asked.

The old Taoist looked flustered when he heard that. He thought of that place and was really reluctant to go there, but he still responded: "There is a strange place called Rotten Mountain, also called the Six Forbidden Lands by some Yin cultivators. There are the remains of the Buddhist leader there, which may be able to support the area for some years." "The remains of the Buddhist leader!" Liu Feng suddenly had an idea and thought of a possibility.

"Then let's go to the Liukong Forbidden Land to hide for a while. There are so many immortals and Buddhas who have come down from Qintian Continent. They won't just wait to die, and the immortals and Buddhas in the Void Realm won't just let them go."

After the two of them communicated with each other, they made a decision. Yun Meng saw the subtle changes in their expressions and had an idea in his mind.

"How have you discussed it? Old Taoist Xuandu is experienced and should know the way to survive. You lead the way, and I will do my best to clear the way for you on the road." While Yun Meng was speaking, he intentionally released his own cultivation. It turned out that he was already in the middle stage of the ninth life. In just a hundred years, he had advanced from the ninth realm to a small realm.

She volunteered to lead the way, but Liu Feng still treated her coldly. Taoist Xuandu was crazy but not stupid. He knew that this woman had bad intentions towards him, so he also kept silent.

Seeing this, Yun Meng was too lazy to continue trying to please the cold butt. She released a six-winged soldier Gu on the spot, sat on it and waited for Liu Feng and Taoist Xuan Du to set off. She just followed them.

The four Bai Ze ancestors brought a group of human Gu Masters, but less than ten of them came over, and the rest all became corpses next to the big black ball.

Most of these Gu Masters practiced other ways as well. Because of the birth of Yuanyou Palace, most of them followed the path of refining the spirit. During the hundred years when they did not practice other ways as well, they were forced to practice Taoist techniques.

Since coming into contact with the "Eternal Life Sutra" of the Nirvana Rebirth Sect, the human race that has been forced to practice this method has experienced at least three "Nirvanas", and their surviving bodies have undergone some changes.

Like Xing Ziping, who was reborn after eight generations, his vitality was much stronger than that of the other eight generations at the beginning, and a large number of green vine patterns grew on his body surface.

Yuan Caihe, a girl with a pockmarked face, also uses the plants and monsters under her control as a guide to achieve Nirvana. Roots grow on her legs, which can absorb the earth's energy to nourish herself.

The rest of the survivors all have the appearance of plants and trees. No one dares to integrate into the evil spirit during "Nirvana". As for the current world, apart from evil spirits, it is estimated that the only ones that can be found are plants and trees.

Here, Yuan Caihe had a sad face, and was looked up and down by Yunmeng along with other surviving Gu Masters. This vicious old woman even thought they were ugly.

On the back of Bing Gu, Yun Meng waved his hand casually, signaling these servants who had not yet practiced to step aside, and looked up at the blood cloud flying towards the sky.

"His strength is no worse than that of the mediocre old generation in the late ninth realm, but it's a pity that he is an immortal species."

Yun Meng looked at the blood-haired young man in the blood cloud with great interest, and didn't care about the cruel look of Liu Feng's clone.

The blood cloud flashed several times in the air, and when it landed, three blood Shuras stood close to Liu Feng's body.

Although they looked the same, their auras were completely different. The blood-haired figure had much more vitality, and the Shura's body was extremely powerful. The surroundings were flickering due to the ninth-grade king Gu "Zhu Ming".

If the original body were to fight against the Nine-Life Immortal Incarnation's clone without relying on external forces, relying on the Sky-Erosion Gu technique, it would not be defeated miserably, but it would only be able to escape.

In the early stage of the Ninth Realm, Liu Feng was not afraid of not using the Dongxu Divine Weapon and the Wanling Buddha Beads, but his clone was not ordinary at all. He actually raised as many as eleven ninth-grade soldier Gu.

All eyes were focused on the blood-haired young man who looked like Liu Feng. All the cultivators who came here had seen the Immortal Seed, and most of them had also heard that Liu Feng had an incarnation who was an Immortal Seed.

But when they actually met, the Second Heavenly King was also shocked. He guessed that Liu Feng's clone had a special status among the Blood Shuras, which could be seen from the other two Blood Shuras standing behind him.

The five great elders of Yuanyou Palace all had solemn looks in their eyes, thinking that the cause and effect entangled with Liu Feng might be even greater than they thought.

Several elders who had reached the ninth realm were surprised, so one can imagine the shock in the hearts of others like Cao Tianshi, Lu Yao, Yuan Ming, the Yu brothers and sisters, etc.

No matter how others see it, the two figures face each other and look at each other. Most of the memories are still shared as in the past, and the actions of the clones are still controlled by the original body.

In front of the Blood Shura clone, a ball of darkness emerged. In fact, a gap opened up in the inner world. Fifteen pools of medicinal mud flew out one after another, and the fragrance of medicine mixed with a strong smell of blood instantly spread.

Without waiting for the other Gu Masters to feel envious, Liu Feng's real body took away all the medicinal mud without saying a word. They understood each other's thoughts and he already knew the origin of the medicinal mud and the purpose of this trip.

After the three blood Shuras learned about the virtual world, they came to pick him up to go to Qiongai Island to practice. After helping him cultivate to the ninth level, they would take him to the virtual world in advance.

After arriving here, the clone also learned of the original body's plan. Without any further ado, he conveyed the original body's intention to the two Blood Shuras who were traveling with him.

Qu Yu and Xue Wei had no other way to escape at the moment, so they might as well go to the Liukong Forbidden Land with Liu Feng to take shelter temporarily. There was no reason to refuse.

Liu Feng did not delay for long. The exit of the inner world opened and closed, and he took away the Nine Realms. He sent a message to the Second Heavenly Kings and the five supreme elders of Yuanyou Palace, and they all flew low to the west, with the three Blood Shuras following like shadows.

The Yuanyou sacred tree rose from the ground. This time, the tree and the five elders gained a lot. What made them feel a little relieved was that the other supreme elder who was scattered outside, with the Yuanyou ruins and direct lineage, were not in this half of the continent.

"Come here, my Lord."

Yun Meng controlled the six-winged soldier Gu, and the black shadow behind him enlarged, rolling up all the slave Gu masters, and hurriedly followed the Yuanyou Divine Tree.

The group flew westward and could cover a distance of thousands of miles in half a moment.

On the land illuminated by white light, there were corpses of ghosts everywhere, and some ghost villages were completely silent.

In larger cities, the Yin Xiu fled the entire city. They needed to find a way to survive before they were completely dead.

The Yuanyou sacred tree flew into the air. Liu Feng and others standing on the trunk looked around and saw that there were more than a hundred blood-red lights rising into the sky, which meant that there were more than a hundred altars performing blood sacrifices.

However, at the moment the blood sacrifice cannot borrow the power of the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world, and can only rely on the clones of the immortals and Buddhas who came down earlier.

After flying ten thousand miles, Liu Feng shifted his gaze towards a sinking area. With that tiankeng as the center, cultivators from all directions gathered towards the tiankeng, all following behind the descendants of the Wangxue clan.

In just less than twenty miles, he could clearly see that there were royal blood clans such as Tan Tai who had grudges against him.

"That is the road leading underground, to the Abyss." Taoist Xuandu explained in a voice transmission.

Liu Feng understood that the descendants of the Wangxue clan might have received a message from the incarnation of the immortal Buddha and knew about the road that connected to the abyss.

As he was scanning the many members of the Wangxue family that he had never seen before, his gaze turned to a low hill outside the tiankeng, on the top of which stood a fair and handsome young monk.

The monk looked at Liu Feng with indifferent eyes and clasped his hands together in a salute.

"Donor Liu, how are you? I have collected all the inscriptions in front of the Cang Tuo Temple. The place pointed by the inscriptions is in the Great Abyss. If Donor Liu is interested, we can go there together."

The sound transmission was sent over a distance of nearly twenty miles. Not counting the accelerated time, there was no mention of the Buddhist cultivator who had not been seen for more than one hundred and fifty years. Perhaps he had gained a great opportunity in these years and had cultivated the Eight Buddha Roots to perfection.

"The inscription in front of the Cang Tuo Temple! I actually forgot about this matter, and I had no time to go around killing other inheritors of the Cang Tuo Temple. I don't even know how many inheritors I killed to get all of them!"

Just as they were pondering how to respond to Wu Ti, Liu Feng and the Second Heavenly Kings and others were attracted by the movement in the sky.

More than forty incarnations of immortals and Buddhas ascended into the sky with white light. The heavens and the earth in forty-seven semi-immortal seats opened up, and the sky for a thousand miles within sight was suddenly dyed red by the gushing blood.

Thousands of miles away, the blood was still spreading, extending for who knows how many thousands of miles.

Rolling blood covered the sky and the sun. At first glance, it was made up of countless evil corpses. The war between humans and demons in various continents of the world had been going on for more than eighty years. No one knew the exact number of dead monks, whether it was tens of millions or hundreds of millions.

At this very moment, forty-seven semi-immortals have joined forces, and they are probably going to use the evil corpses formed from more than 100 million corpses in the universe to seal the second sun in the sky.

(End of this chapter)