The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

Qintianzhou is located in the south, outside the white light.

Even after thirty years, there are still very few people who have managed to escape through the abyss. Most of them are either trying to find a way in the abyss or have fallen asleep and turned into mud.

Near the confined area of ​​the half-continent, there is a sunken area like a basin. There are many caves connected to the underground, and the air is thick with foul air all year round.

In recent years, people from various families and forces have been constantly coming in and out of the ground near the cave, trying to go down to the abyss to rescue their lost clansmen or fellow disciples.

On this day, in front of the exits of the scattered caves, descendants of the royal blood clan from five continents, including Qingming Continent, Ze Continent, Biyao Continent, etc., set up altars.

Each family offered blood sacrifices to their ancestors' spiritual objects, borrowing the power of their ancestors. It was visible to the naked eye that blood was oozing out from every altar, like countless blood lines extending into the ground and penetrating into the endless black mud of the abyss.

They went to such great lengths to rescue the tribesmen, and those they wanted to rescue were not ordinary tribesmen, but those who had reached the eighth level or even the ninth level. After all, it was extremely difficult to achieve the eighth level in the great world, and the ninth level was the backbone of every family.

The people from Qingming Continent, the Tan Tai clan also has an altar here, and the person who conducts the blood sacrifice is Tan Tai Miao, one of the three ninth realm masters in the clan.

Next to the thousand-foot-high altar that was as red as fire, Tan Tai Miao, who looked like a young boy, sat on the back of an eighth-grade fire sparrow, the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Taoist pattern on his left palm spinning faintly, and he was concentrating on deducing good and bad luck.

For a ninth-level Taoist like him who has not yet achieved immortality, the more powerful cultivators he involves in his deduction, the more variables his deduced results will have.

An elder from the 18th realm suddenly dropped down from the steps behind the altar, dodged around to the side of the fire sparrow, and said hesitantly, "Second Ancestor, the blood sacrifice has been going on for more than a decade, and the offerings are not enough."

Tan Tai Miao, with her red hair fluttering, raised her eyes and looked at the elder calmly.

"The blood sacrifice will end at the end of this month. You don't need to wait any longer to collect the sacrifices. Please leave."

"Yes."

With a low sigh, Tan Tai Miao shook his head, knowing that it would not be easy to bring Tan Tai Ji back as there were too many variables involved.

It is possible that Tan Tai Ji was lost in the Abyss, or it is possible that he had another opportunity in the Abyss and did not want to come out. Anyway, through the blood connection, he could know Tan Tai Ji's life and death, and he is still alive and well.

"The war between humans and demons in various continents has ended. If we continue to kill monks for sacrifices, we will inevitably offend many forces. It seems that we can only wait for Tan Taiji to return on his own."

"No new Ninth Realm cultivators have been born in our clan over the years, but fortunately, I have made further progress and cultivated to the middle stage of the Ninth Realm..."

While Tan Tai Miao was pondering, his gaze suddenly moved to another cave exit not far away. There was the blood of the king of the demon clan of Bayinzhou, and there was also a ninth-level realm master performing a blood sacrifice.

At this moment, the blood light extending from the altar stopped, causing more than a hundred Yinwu demon cultivators to exclaim in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, more than a hundred Yinwu, including the Nine Realms beside the altar, seemed to be trapped in an illusion, with looks of horror on their faces.

"Boom..."

The figures of five of the old men blurred, stirred up a strong wind, transformed into their true forms, dark black, and flapped their wings to escape.

These five people who were above the eighth realm were able to retain some consciousness in the illusion, but when they flew, they were still circling within three miles.

Tan Tai Miao was only three miles away, and all the Tan Tai clan members could see this scene. They couldn't help but feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. Since more than a hundred blood demon kings were attacked, the person who did it probably had the strength to deal with them.

"Send all the remaining sacrifices." Tan Tai Miao's face darkened and he ordered.

The world opened up for the six elders who came with them. Six piles of blood were piled on the altar. In the thick blood light, the figure of a woman in feathered clothes appeared and disappeared, and then turned from virtual to real in the blink of an eye.

Seeing their ancestor’s incarnation descend, all the members of the Tantai clan were immediately cheered up.

And on the altar three miles away, when the offerings on it were used up, all the dark creatures trapped in the illusion fell to the ground together.

A slender figure in white with an oval face and a high nose appeared. The woman acted as if no one was around and collected the Yin Wu's soul, essence, blood, and spiritual objects one by one.

"Not a body of flesh and blood, but a semi-immortal who cultivates the spirit?"

"It is different from the spirit refining path. It has not yet truly become an immortal, but it has not lost any spirituality."

While the members of the Tan Tai clan were talking in low voices, the second ancestor Tan Tai Miao received a message from the incarnation of the ancestor on the altar. He suddenly came to his senses and realized that the charming woman in white was the immortal species.

After a while, three miles away, the woman from the Immortality Clan collected all the spiritual objects and souls.

Under the slightly nervous gazes of the people on the Tantai clan's side, the woman actually sat leisurely beside the Yinwu clan's altar, looking straight at them.

"What does she mean by this? She doesn't attack us, but just sits there and waits."

"Is she going to wait until our sacrifices are exhausted and the ancestor's incarnation leaves before she attacks us?"

"Second Ancestor, please lead your people to retreat first. This kind of semi-immortal immortal species is rarely seen in the world..."

Tan Tai Miao heard the messages from the six elders, but he paid no attention to them. At this moment, his eyes changed in shock, as he sensed that something had happened to Tan Tai Ji and his blood connection with him was severed.

"Is he seriously injured, or dead? Could it be that the half-immortal knew that someone had attacked Tan Taiji, and this woman is waiting for us to take action so that she can come and take our souls? Asshole..."

A surge of anger filled his chest, but Tan Tai Miao could not stop doing whatever he wanted. The world within him opened up, and an eighth-level perfect demon shaped like a giant bull walked out, holding up a thousand-foot altar.

"Let's go, leave Qintianzhou first."

The blood sacrifice was still going on. The red-haired woman in feathered clothes remained silent, staring coldly at the immortal plant of the Parasitic Grass.

"You can't leave today."

A spiritual consciousness that was so powerful that even a mid-level Ninth Realm cultivator would feel nervous enveloped them. It was the message from the Semi-Immortal Immortal, and the voice was ethereal and laziness-filled.

It was also at this time that the offerings on the altar were reduced by 10%, and the incarnation of the ancestor attacked without warning.

"Pengpeng..."

Yin fire and Yang fire, the two-colored flames instantly formed a yin-yang formation, covering the ground below.

However, the next moment, the soil beneath the giant bull collapsed, and hundreds of tree shadows passed through the two-colored flames, dismembering the eighth-level perfect monster on the spot.

The shadows of the trees that broke out of the ground grew rapidly, and as they swayed, it was obvious that they were trying to block all the retreat routes for Tan Tai and his group.

“Boom, boom, boom…”

One flag after another broke through the ground and transformed into four thousand-foot-long flags, with demonic energy surging on them.

A demon cultivator from the Ninth Realm activated the Four Symbols True Immortal Flag and added a second blockade.

The ancestor of the Tan Tai clan transformed into a woman in feathered clothes and frowned. On the thousand-foot altar, half of the sacrifices were on fire. The raging flames rolled and turned into a picture of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix.

Waves of fire swept over, and hundreds of birds, led by the phoenix, rushed out of the fire map. The firebirds flapped their wings and flew rapidly, crashing into the shadows of the trees and the four large flags.

But the woman had only made half of her move when six old men suddenly appeared out of thin air, so fast that no one below the Ninth Realm could see them clearly. They were six men who had reached the peak of the Ninth Realm.

"The Grand Elder of Yuanyou Palace is in charge of teaching the Second Heavenly Kings the Dharma." Tan Tai Miao's face changed drastically, and he saw six people who had reached the ninth realm besieging the incarnation of the ancestor on the altar.

"How ridiculous! Forget about the Revolving Sect, but do you, Yuanyou Palace, want to become mortal enemies with my Tantai clan?"

The old man's roar resounded, and a large number of Yin and Yang cultivators were attracted from all directions outside the concave terrain that was like a basin.

When many figures arrived, they saw that Tan Tai was besieged. A woman in white took the initiative to escape into the formation before the Four Symbols Formation was blocked, and they joined forces to besiege the woman in feathered clothes on the altar.

The second ancestor of the Tan Tai clan had only shouted halfway when the soil below him broke open and a thousand-foot dragon-scale demon rushed out. A large hand caused a large area of ​​the void to distort, instantly blocking the second ancestor of the Tan Tai clan's retreat like a cage, and killed the Eight Realm Fire Bird under him with one hand.

"Buzz buzz..." A Taoist palace that is stronger than the eight realms appeared, resisting the closing vortex of the void.

Wisps of purple-green immortal energy fell, and Tan Tai Miao mobilized all the stored immortal energy in the virtual world, transforming it into a thousand-foot-long fiery red cauldron to suppress the thousand-foot-long dragon-scale evil spirit.

At this moment, the Second Patriarch Tan Tai had already understood that it was Liu Feng who had escaped from the confinement in Half Continent.

On the way out of the Great Abyss, the person who attacked Tan Tai Ji should be this boy's Dongxu Divine Weapon.

"Liu Feng, if you have the ability, show up and fight me without relying on external forces."

Amid the roar, there was a look of determination in Tan Tai Miao's eyes. Today he ran into Yuan Yougong and Fa Shi's hands, and there was also a half-immortal who attacked him. There was no way for him and his clansmen to survive.

No matter how powerful the ancestor is, he is just an incarnation, and can barely fend off a half-immortal. Add to that six people who have reached the ninth level, and it will be difficult for him to even hold on a little.

He wanted to see if there was a chance to attack Liu Feng before this body was destroyed.

However, he seemed to have underestimated the current Liu Feng. His understanding of Liu Feng was still the same as thirty years ago, when he was an eighth-level cultivator who only had one witchcraft to deal with the ninth-level cultivator.

"You want to fight Liu?"

A voice suddenly appeared under the altar, only half a mile away from Tan Tai Miao, but he did not even notice the person coming.

Ripples spread across the void, and a gray-haired young man seemed to walk out through dozens of layers of water curtains. He raised one hand, and three flying golden wheels slammed into the thousand-foot altar.

"rumble……"

After destroying the altar, the gray-haired young man, also known as Liu Feng, walked out of the abyss and then looked at Tan Tai Miao.

Behind him, three of the four golden lotuses were dim, and only one was still blooming a Sanskrit forbidden spell. Inside the forbidden spell was a white-browed old man who was imprisoned. Above his head, there was a red-robed Yuan Ling who was like a god, refining his Yuan Spirit.

This scene fell into the eyes of the numerous onlookers who had come rushing over, all of them were in disbelief. This kind of scene of refining the ninth-level ancestor of the Wangxue family alive was something that could only be seen once in a thousand years in the great world.

To refine his primordial spirit, this move is to dig out the secrets of the Tan Tai family.

"Evil beast!" Tan Tai Miao's old eyes widened angrily, somewhat unbelieving that the person who appeared in the middle stage of the ninth realm was actually Liu Feng.

While trying to sense the clones in his clan and pass the message back, he also spared no expense to blast the inner world into layers of void ripples.

The Taoist Palace pressed down with the inner world, and under such a desperate attack, the gray-haired figure stepped into the air and remained motionless.

With his current realm and cultivation, when Liu Feng looked at the Ninth Realm King Blood of the Tan Tai clan again, the trace of fear in his eyes was gone, replaced by indifference.

The Dongxu Buddhist Scripture combined with the Shikong Gu technique to perform the Void Technique. This person was so distracted that he couldn't even notice him approaching.

Furthermore, his physical body, spirituality, bloodline, and foundation of the Nine Realms… none of them are weaker than his. Today, even if he does not use any external force, the Nine Realms of King Blood has become ordinary in his eyes!

Only the Dongxu Buddhist Scripture was used to mobilize the void barrier. No other spiritual cultivation or Buddhist methods were used. This man could not break it even if he attacked with all his might.

After practicing to this point, the inheritance of Dongxu Island alone is enough for him to despise the blood of the kings of heaven and earth.

Without seeing Liu Feng's real body making a move, with a "puff" sound, dozens of white vines shaped like fish intestines pierced through Tan Tai Miao from behind.

When the vine wood of the ninth realm cultivator entered his body, the cultivator's cultivation collapsed automatically, and even his bloodline supernatural powers were stopped. In addition, another blood evil invaded along the demon vine.

"A strange demon vine from the virtual world? The demon-controlling witchcraft and the Shura Blood Evil!" Tan Tai Miao's face was stiff and he could hardly break free.

The white vines stretched out for a mile, and ripples appeared in the void where they were connected. Two figures, one with black hair and the other with blood-red hair, who looked exactly like Liu Feng appeared.

The two men took a step forward, and the demon put one hand on Tan Tai Miao's head and directly grabbed his soul.

The body that was left there was soon sucked into a mummy by the vine monster shaped like fish intestines and shrank back into the world inside Shura's body.

"Kaka...boom..."

The inner world that was suppressed with all one's might was torn apart by the arms of the Dongxu Divine Weapon that had already reached the ninth realm of perfection. Amid a loud noise, the onlookers saw a scene of mountains and rivers shattered in the air and disappeared into the void.

The original body and the clone, three figures walked to one place. Liu Feng had already obtained some memories from the two Nine Realm Souls. He learned that the Tan Tai clan in Qingming Continent had a Nine Realm Perfection master in the clan, named Tan Tai Zhengwu, who practiced both martial arts and Taoism.

"It turns out that there is no immortal clone from the Tan Tai family, only an old guy who has reached the ninth level of perfection." A sinister smile appeared on Liu Feng's lips.

As long as he gets there before that old thing can contact the immortals and Buddhas in the virtual world, or summon the other nine realms, the Tan Tai clan of Qingming Continent in the great world will be destroyed.

The Tantai clan and the Zhuang clan were the two families that had the greatest hatred towards him, while the Meng clan, the Gongyang clan and several royal blood demon clans were merely accomplices.

The first people he would attack, of course, would be the Tan Tai clan and the Zhuang clan. After wiping out the roots of these two clans in Qing Ming Continent, he would go to other continents and kill as many as he could.

All the royal bloods that have grudges against him will become his targets of selection, serving as nourishment for him to transform his bloodline and be reborn in nine lifetimes.

At this time, the altar was destroyed, and the ancestor of the Tan Tai clan transformed into a woman in feathered clothes and disappeared under the siege of six ninth-level perfect masters and one half-immortal.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, we have obtained the memories of these two people. Are their souls..."

Before he finished speaking, Liu Feng flicked his sleeves and drew the souls of Tan Tai Ji and Tan Tai Miao into the spiritual sea. In a blink of an eye, two wisps of lamp oil flew out and swept towards the white-clothed figure above.

He happened to meet this woman when he came out, and he didn't need to say anything. It was just this woman who wanted to interfere.

When Dongfang Hua saw that what was flying towards him was not his soul but refined lamp oil, he was so happy that he could not hide his smile. He covered his lips with one hand, laughed sweetly and disappeared.

The tree shadows transformed by spiritual power dissipated, and the four True Immortal flags were also put away.

In less than half a minute, all of Tan Tai's entourage were killed, and their bodies and souls were divided up.

The monks watching from the sidelines also scattered like birds and beasts at this moment, fearing that the elder who had destroyed the Tan Tai clan would also destroy them as well.

The Yuanyou sacred tree broke out of the ground, and on the tree, there were two other Ninth Realm Blood Shuras, as well as Yan An and Yan Bei. A total of four Ninth Realms did not take action, while Tu Qingyan, who was sitting cross-legged beside them, was already in the early stage of stabilizing the Ninth Realm.

Such a large group of people from the Nine Realms gathered together, near and far. Among the people on other altars and those from various tribes, two families escaped from a long distance away.

Liu Feng used his all-seeing eyes to scan and discovered the bloodlines of the two families. One was a member of the Sang Zhao clan, and the other was a Buddhist cultivator from the Wei family. The former had just been killed by him on the road, and the latter had died in the Liukong Forbidden Land thirty years ago and had his Buddha bones refined by the Second Heavenly King.

"These royal blood clans can sense the aura of their close relatives' blood. It will be troublesome to kill them all in the future. When we reach the virtual world, we will see if there is any way to conceal their aura."

Instead of chasing after the two families that escaped, Liu Feng's spiritual consciousness met with the five supreme elders and the two heavenly kings to discuss which royal bloods to pick. After selecting the targets, he immediately "paid a visit".

He was surrounded and attacked by various families, and Yuanyou Palace was attacked at his doorstep. They all held a grudge against him. Now that they have a chance to take revenge, they will definitely make the Wangxue family pay the price.

The old Taoist Xuandu and more than ten people below the eighteenth realm were watching Liu Feng from the side.

Cao Tianshi, Jing Ling, Ji Qiu, Lu Yao, and Qiao Bei, who was sitting on the side with a frown on his face, all knew the truth.

After walking out of the abyss, Liu Feng will definitely start to transform into nine bodies, and then go to the virtual world. It is very likely that he will never meet them again.

Even if they can see each other again, it will be after Liu Feng becomes an immortal or a Buddha, and someone sacrifices blood to his remaining spiritual objects. Liu Feng will then cross the boundary and send down his divine consciousness or incarnation, but not his real self.

(End of this chapter)