The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

While Liu Feng and others were communicating and negotiating, the Five Elders of Yuanyou Palace contacted another supreme elder, and the Second Heavenly King contacted the Dharma Kings in the sect.

They have been trapped in half of Qintian Continent for many years. After the war between humans and demons ended, they have not seen the incarnations of immortals and Buddhas moving around.

According to the spies of Yuanyou Palace and Lunzhuan Sect, they have never seen too big blood sacrifices in the territories of various families.

It seems that, except for Qintianzhou, the incarnations of immortals and Buddhas in other continents are extremely rare. Most of those in the great world in the past thirty years are those who already had backup plans in Qintianzhou.

"It is hard to guarantee that each family does not have ancestors who have sent down clones. We will act separately. Each place needs to dispatch at least three ninth-level masters."

"Tan Tai, Zhuang, Meng, Gong Yang, and the Blood Immortal Sect, start with these five forces and end the battle quickly."

"After this battle, I and others will go to Yuanyou City to retreat and comprehend the way of the soul. If we are destined, we may meet again in the virtual world."...

The group did not delay for long. After some discussion, the Yuanyou Divine Tree rushed into the sky and flew out of Qintian Continent.

The Second Heavenly King sent out his avatar, who led his followers to reunite with several Dharma Kings who were competing for opportunities in Qintian Continent.

This trip yielded a lot of Nine Buddha roots, bones, bodies and relics in Qintianzhou, which should be able to help at least six Dharma Kings to reach the Nine Buddha roots. If two can succeed, the future status of the Wheel of Reincarnation in the universe can be preserved.

The trip to the virtual world is imminent, and the Second Heavenly King also needs to make some arrangements. The clone is just one of them, and he does not intend to bring the clone with him to the virtual world.

After the Yuanyou Divine Tree carried a group of people away, more than a hundred cultivators came out from under the collapsed soil.

Dong Huangyan smiled and first glanced at the direction where Liu Feng and others left, then turned to the east, which was the direction leading to Qiongai Island.

"Fellow Daoist Yunmeng, I heard there are some good things on the road to the virtual world. Are you interested in taking that trip? I think Fellow Daoist Liu will go there in a few years."

Yun Meng sat on the back of a six-winged soldier Gu. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I took great pains to send my clone down, so there's no reason for me to go back. Once I start down that path, I probably can't turn back. There's only one way to get to the virtual world."

After saying this, the woman left with her servants.

She knew that Dong Huangyan said he was heading for the road to the virtual world, but in fact he was still coveting Liu Feng's secrets.

After witnessing the evil Buddha and Buddha statues involved by Liu Feng, even Dong Huangyan, a descendant of the royal family of the Holy Dynasty, was tempted.

Liu Feng had been poisoned by her, and she was also concerned about him, but she didn't need to use her clone to do anything. Once Liu Feng arrived in the virtual world, her real body would make arrangements.

Among the more than one hundred cultivators who escaped from the Great Abyss, Shangguan Ya and Wenren Zhuo were among them. The two looked at each other and went straight east, because the road leading to the Void Realm was in Qiongai Island.

At the moment, Liu Feng and his group were numerous and powerful, and the two men could do nothing about them. But when Liu Feng separated from Yuan Yougong and went to the road full of evil spirits, they would have a great chance to take action.

The Yuanyou sacred tree flew into the air in front, and after only half a day, it arrived at the border between Qintian Continent and Bayin Continent.

The two continents are close to each other, one side is full of yin energy, while the other side is full of yang energy, and the boundary between the two auras is clear.

Liu Feng looked back at Qintian Continent with his clairvoyant eyes. There were still many mysteries of this continent that he did not understand, such as the huge abyss that connected underground. He knew nothing about what the underground world was like.

Thinking about how Taoist Xuandu frequently looked into the depths when he came out of the Abyss, he guessed that Xuandu might have been to the bottom of the Abyss and just forgot about it.

"The cause and effect I am involved in is very serious, and Xuandu's cause and effect must also be very serious. I will leave him in the big world. Otherwise, if I go to the virtual world with him, he may be harmed." Liu Feng glanced at the old Taoist with a dazed look.

There are many secret realms in the continents outside of Qintian Continent, and there must also be places where time slows down. I will send Taoist Xuandu there before I leave.

At this time, his Shura clone seemed to sense something, and under the influence of his original body, he also turned his gaze to a ravine ahead.

On the ground, a thin woman with disheveled hair noticed three immortals of the same kind and rushed out of the cave. They were Yan Qingcheng, who had become the Blood Shura Immortal.

Decades later, Yan Qingcheng's image has changed drastically. She has lost some of the cumbersome fat, revealing her original beauty, but her long hair has turned blood red.

"Willow Wind..."

The woman shouted and flew into the air to block the Yuanyou Divine Tree. She was caught by a bloody evil spirit and dragged in front of Shura's clone.

Liu Feng's original body frowned and looked at the woman. She was just a poor person. Her sister died and she herself became an immortal.

"Liu Feng, please help me practice. I will do whatever you want. I will do anything for you." Yan Qingcheng raised her thin face, and her crazy eyes revealed her desire for power.

"You are already an immortal, there is no need to tell me, they will arrange it themselves." Liu Feng sighed in his heart, knowing that this woman didn't know much about her despair about the immortal.

There is no need for him to help. Since the Shura of the Void Realm wants to transform Yan Qingcheng into an immortal species, he will certainly not leave her alone. In the future, this woman will be one of the many chess pieces that the Blood Shura leaves behind in the great world.

A gentle smile appeared on the handsome face of Blood Shura Qu Yu, and he consoled her: "The three of us are going to the Blood Immortal Sect. Blood demon blood is a great tonic for Blood Shura. You can follow us and replenish your energy."

Yan Qingcheng nodded hurriedly, but subconsciously avoided Xue Wei and Qu Yu, the two Blood Shuras, and squeezed next to Liu Feng Shura like a little beast that had been severely injured.

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There were clouds of fire in the sky, and a column of blood light shot straight into the sky.

This place is located between the Yinyue Dynasty and the Daqi Dynasty. The aura of the five elements of fire in the center of the basin is extremely strong.

Deep in the illusion of numerous mountain shadows, there are thousands of acres of spiritual fields in the formation, and many slaves of the Tantai clan are busy coming and going.

At the source of the blood-red light, there stood an altar measuring six hundred feet in height, with flames of paulownia wood lingering nearby.

On the altar, twelve elders sat in a row, and behind them, the shadow of a woman in feathered clothes appeared.

A steady stream of sacrifices and elixirs were brought to the altar, and the twelve people who had reached the eighth realm were being forced to break into the ninth realm by their ancestor's cross-realm spell.

With a "puff" sound, the old man's body suddenly collapsed and turned into a pool of blood.

As soon as this elder died, his flesh and blood, which was filled with medicinal energy, was refined by the feather-clothed shadow and injected into the bodies of other elders.

Below the altar, two old men sat on a cushion, one in front and one behind. The red-haired young man sitting at the back was Tan Tai Miao's clone.

The original body died, and the clone who had reached the eighth level of perfection did not know the reason. Fortunately, the evil creature was able to kill the clan members who went to Qintianzhou, but could not kill the ancestor, so he only destroyed the ancestor's incarnation.

"Clan leader, each family has nine realms trapped in the abyss and has not come out. This evil creature Liu Feng will definitely take the opportunity to take revenge. He will definitely come to our side." Tan Tai Miao said hatefully.

In front of him, the sturdy old man whom he called the clan leader was none other than the contemporary leader of the Tan Tai clan, Tan Tai Zhengwu.

Although this man looks old, his body is actually as strong as a magic weapon. Every acupoint of his body is like a lake of blood. His qi and blood are filled to the limit of the ninth realm. There are very few cultivators in the world who can compare with him.

In addition to martial arts, his cultivation has also reached the ninth realm. The purity of his bloodline is comparable to that of the first generation of kings.

If it weren't for the fact that the Qingmingzhou branch of the Tan Tai clan still needed him to take charge and no one had the strength to replace him, he would have been able to reach the fairyland long ago. In terms of strength, he is only slightly inferior to Tan Tai Zhenyu among the Tan Tai clan.

"This is the fate, destined to happen. The ancestors have already ordered the Tianmangzhou lineage to send people, and they are on the way. You don't need to worry too much about this matter." Tan Tai Zhengwu said in a calm tone.

Tan Tai Miao lowered his eyelids, the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed.

As far as he knew, in the past five thousand years, their clan had plotted against Liu Feng twice in his previous life, and they also gathered people to attack and kill him.

Jingchen has a cold heart, but he still has feelings for someone, so it didn't take much effort for their clan to kill Jingchen.

When Jingyu reached the perfection of the Nine Buddha Roots, their clan failed to surround and kill him. When Jingyu was on his way to the virtual world, they took advantage of the evil spirits to attack and kill him. Liu Feng in this life is similar to Jingchen and Jingyu in character, but this boy is completely different from his previous life. One is that he has great fortune, and the other is that he is much more cunning and insidious than his previous life.

After waiting for about an hour, three of the twelve elders on the altar died one after another.

Tan Tai Miao shook his head and sighed. These elders who were sent to the altar to make up the numbers had achieved the eighth realm of perfection through the great replenishment during the war between the human and demon races. Their foundation was unstable and now they were forced by their ancestors to break through to the ninth realm and had a narrow escape from death.

"It's all Liu Feng's fault. If we weren't worried about his revenge, why would our clan elders do this?"

While he was filled with resentment, several hours had passed without him noticing and the sky was gradually darkening.

There were only four elders left on the altar. All of them had already entered the ninth realm in physical form, which was half a step to the ninth realm. It just depended on whether anyone could achieve the next half step.

At this moment, the spiritual treasures of Tan Tai Zheng Wu and Tan Tai Miao made soft sounds at the same time. The two spiritual treasures made of paulownia wood were shaped like birds. When they flew out of the sleeves of the two, several messages were sent out.

"Brother Tantai, the Grand Elder of Yuanyou Palace is here to kill us. Please send some people to help our clan retreat."

"Fellow Daoist Tan Tai, Yuan You Palace and Lun Zhuan Sect have joined forces and have arrived outside our clan's formation."

"The Su family's evil beasts and Liu Feng's men are coming. There are four ninth-level masters. Our Gongyang family cannot defeat them."

The Zhuang, Meng, and Gongyang families were all attacked at the same time. In addition to the three messages, there was a fourth message from the leader of the Blood Immortal Sect.

But the words stopped halfway, as if he had already fought with the person who came to visit.

"The Blood Immortal Cult has been restraining its power over the years. The Cult Leader and Blood Lord could not hide, so they were also killed?" Tan Tai Miao felt more and more uneasy.

Tan Tai Zheng Wu deduced for a moment and explained in a deep voice: "There are Blood Shura Immortals monitoring the Blood Immortal Sect, and the ones who went there were three Nine-level Blood Shura."

After that, the two elders were speechless for a moment. As for sending people to help the other families, that was of course impossible. Each family could only wish for the best on their own.

As the night deepened, there was no news from the other four forces for a long time, and no one knew what the evildoer Liu Feng was up to, and he hadn't come yet.

On the altar, the only two remaining elders' spirits underwent a transformation, and they dangerously took a half step back and were promoted to the ninth realm. They were joyfully releasing their ninth realm spiritual consciousness.

Circles of air were spreading in the air, and two streams of spiritual pressure spread out in all directions, extending for more than thirty miles. This was outstanding among those in the early stage of the Ninth Realm.

"Tan Tai Han, Tan Tai Shun, you two were lucky enough to succeed, but you still don't thank our ancestors..."

As soon as Tan Tai Zhengwu finished speaking, he saw the feathered figure on the altar turned his head and looked solemnly towards the west of the clan’s territory, then turned again and looked towards the east and north.

Seeing this scene, Tan Tai Zhengwu and Tan Tai Miao all looked at each other with a gloomy expression.

Tan Tai Zhengwu suddenly vomited three balls of blood from his heart and flew out, transforming into three firebirds. They rushed out of the protective formation outside the altar and flew to the east, west and north.

Ten miles, a hundred miles... the three firebirds flew across most of the tribe's territory in a few breaths.

At some point, large numbers of the clan members and slaves in the tribe disappeared, their bodies rotted and turned black, and their hearts were deformed and twisted, protruding out of their bodies.

The pavilions and caves were also silent, with no one entering or leaving.

Wisps of black gas carrying small insects were floating around the tribe's territory. Three firebirds flew over and dispersed the black gas, awakening the mentally ill tribesmen. Suddenly, over a thousand cries for help were heard.

Under the altar, Tan Tai Zheng Wu suddenly stood up, and all he got back from his three-headed firebird incarnation was the tribesmen’s miserable cries for help.

"Evil objects... at least three ninth-grade evil objects. One of them seems to belong to Zhuang Yan of the Zhuang family. It seems that Zhuang Yan's semi-immortal clone is dead, and the evil object has fallen into the hands of that evil creature."

Tan Tai Miao also stood up. When he heard that at least three ninth-grade evil creatures had come to wreak havoc in their clan, his old face turned red with anger.

"This is to exterminate our bloodline. The evildoer is outside the formation. Clan leader, let's fight our way out. They will act separately, and there won't be many Nine Realms coming here."

On the altar, two people who had just reached the early ninth realm, Tan Tai Shun and Tan Tai Han, were also furious.

"Since they haven't made any move yet, let's wait a little longer. The Tianmangzhou people will be here in a moment."

As Tan Tai Zheng Wu spoke, he stomped the ground, activating a series of formation gates buried under the clan's land.

"Pengpeng..."

As hundreds of flames broke through the ground, the fire clouds in the sky rolled over, covering a thousand miles, and merged with the flames that rushed up from the earth.

In addition to the great formation operating at full capacity, thirty-six giant pillars made of ten-thousand-year-old paulownia wood flew out and were stationed at various locations in the formation.

However, even as they delayed like this, the greatest support on the altar, the ancestor's divine consciousness, was about to use the sacrifice to refine a temporary incarnation, when the feathered shadow suddenly dissipated.

This sudden change immediately shocked the four elders so much that their faces changed drastically. They realized that this was a space that was imprisoned, and the connection between the ancestor's spiritual thoughts and the remaining spiritual objects was cut off.

The blood light above the altar also disappeared at this moment, and a gap of a hundred miles was suddenly squeezed out in the middle of the rolling fire cloud.

"Ka, ka ka..."

The four old faces looked up, and in their sight, the gap in the fire cloud suddenly widened.

The gap extended in all directions, and the rumbling sound of sonic booms echoed throughout heaven and earth. On one side, the inner world was pressed down. Someone used the inner world to collapse the barrier held up by a large formation.

When the Thousand Miles of Fire Cloud was completely swept away, not only the three elders including Tan Tai Miao, but also the leader Tan Tai Zheng Wu could not help but twitch his face.

I saw that the sky thousands of miles above was covered by another scene of heaven and earth. It was a lifeless world, and the thousands of miles that were pressed down were only a part of it.

"Beyond a thousand miles, there can be no such inner world below the immortals and Buddhas. If it is not the inner world..."

In horror, Tan Tai Zheng Wu activated his pupil technique and glimpsed a ripple in the void somewhere in the sky. After seeing through the layers of ripples, he saw a gray-haired young man among them, who was none other than Liu Feng, the evildoer.

Beside him, there was a crazy old Taoist priest. At this moment, the old Taoist priest held the animal skin book in one hand and intercepted the sacrifice.

When he caught sight of Liu Feng, Liu Feng looked back at him from high in the sky.

When their eyes met, Liu Feng had no respect for Tan Tai, who had achieved perfection in both the nine realms, as if he was looking at an old dog.

"Your Tantai clan is the family dog ​​of the Imperial Princess Palace. Let's see today if they have the ability to save your lineage."

Accompanied by the cold and indifferent voice as loud as thunder, the visitor no longer hid.

Beyond the two people in the sky, a landscape painting with surging demonic energy stretched out for a hundred miles. On the Moxian painting, the demon Liu Feng was sitting cross-legged, with four large flags dancing wildly in the wind behind him.

The Sun Wheel crashed into the east of the formation, the Buddha's fire dyed hundreds of miles golden, and the two Heavenly Kings of the Wheel-Turning Sect appeared.

After Fashi Jiu's Buddha root was perfected, he had the opportunity to gain some insights in the Daqian Temple. The spiritual pressure he exuded was only stronger than that of Tan Tai Zhengwu.

As expected by Tan Tai Miao, there were indeed not many people from the Ninth Realm who came, but any one of the four figures that appeared could compete head-on with Tan Tai Zhengwu.

(End of this chapter)