The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

After waiting for a while, when Mother Yanyou got the second drop of the leader's blood and wanted to grab the third drop, the demon body Liu Feng sent a message in time to stop her.

"Go north, don't delay any longer."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoxiao clapped her little hands towards the south and threw out hundreds of tumors, which turned into long nails of flesh and blood and nailed towards the men and women in the Imperial Daughter Palace.

Among the more than ten ninth realms in the south, five were immortals, four women and one man. They did not bother to fight for the leader's blood essence, and hurriedly used their immortal treasures to resist the long blood and flesh spikes, but three ninth realms were still nailed to death on the spot.

After bringing bad luck to the Imperial Daughter Palace, Liu Xiaoxiao turned around and walked away, plunging into the spreading dirty black fog.

The black fog spread hundreds of feet above the ground, and in a blink of an eye, dozens of miles of the black sand land were covered.

The corpses from Tongxu Road have accumulated so much foul air that even an immortal who has cultivated the Wheel of Willpower cannot stay in the black fog for long.

The cultivators from various sects were waiting for Liu Feng to come out. Most of them were fighting for the leader's blood essence. Only a few were still thinking about Liu Feng. At this moment, they looked at the place where the girl with the bun disappeared with suspicious eyes.

"rumble……"

The loud noise echoed throughout the heaven and earth, and another broken sword fell into the wasteland, once again crushing an area of ​​more than a thousand miles.

In the once dead silent desolate area, more and more monks suddenly appeared.

In light of this incident, the few people who suspected that the girl with the bun was related to Liu Feng had no intention of thinking about it too much.

Anyway, they are just remnants that are unlikely to make any difference, and since our master has been suppressed, the possibility of a comeback is slim.

Therefore, after waiting for dozens of years, the immortals from each family left one after another. The only true immortals who could be identified were those who suspected what treasure Liu Feng had.

At that moment, no one was tracking "Danzitou". Even Yunmeng, whose divine consciousness descended upon the statue in the Insect Shell Temple, was unable to realize that Liu Feng had arrived in the virtual world.

In her perception, Liu Feng should still be on the path to the void, but she couldn't be sure that after a hundred years, Liu Feng had no means to deal with her poison.

There are two kinds of immortal species, one is Blood Shura and the other is Parasitic Grass. The Blood Shura immortal species can no longer sense Liu Feng's Shura clone, while the Parasitic Grass immortal species senses that Dongfang Hua is trapped in one place and is not sure where Liu Feng is.

The black fog spread for thousands of miles, and half a day after Liu Feng and his party had gone away, several people flew out one after another on the Tongxu Road.

Dong Huangyan, who was wearing black feather clothes, appeared first, followed by Dongfang Hua, the longevity species of the parasitic grass.

This woman's body was both real and illusory, similar to the soul immortal in the virtual world. The moment she left the virtual road, she plunged into the spiritual island manifested by many cultivators of the divine grass.

The one who was a little slower was the old monk Jian Heng. Like Dong Huangyan and Dongfang Hua, he was trapped in one place by the evil spirit. He was weaker than the other two and was lucky enough to survive.

After escaping from the predicament, they came all the way here and searched carefully along the way, but they could not find any trace of Liu Feng, and the whereabouts of the six people from the Rong family were also unknown.

Jian Heng was filled with doubt and uncertainty. Looking at the strange phenomena in the world and the tens of thousands of people who were vying for the eighth level of perfection, he suspected that Liu Feng had taken advantage of the chaos to sneak into the virtual world.

Tens of thousands of people who were in the eighth realm of perfection were fighting and killing each other. The residual power of the fight was felt for tens of thousands of miles, and the sky was dyed with the brilliance of various methods.

Such a grand scene has never been seen by cultivators in the great world!

Without time to look at it, Jian Heng took out the ancestral relics and the altar. Because he had reached the virtual world, before he could offer a blood sacrifice, the Buddhist relics trembled, and a ray of divine thought descended.

“I reported Liu Feng’s matter a hundred years ago, but I don’t know if the ancestor…” He hurriedly released his spiritual consciousness to transmit the message, and when he arrived in the virtual world, he no longer called him ancestor, but old ancestor.

But when he was halfway through transmitting the message, he heard the sound of an insect chirping into his spiritual sea. His body stiffened and his mind became dizzy.

"Puff..." In just a moment, blood splashed everywhere.

A wooden arrow wrapped in flesh and blood pierced into his back, and instantly used his flesh and blood as nourishment, expanding and extending wildly.

In a blink of an eye, half of Jian Heng's flesh and blood disappeared, and his body was covered with branches, while the expanding flesh and blood eroded his body like a living thing.

"Ninth-grade Gu technique! How dare you, a mere ninth-level Gu technique, to do this in front of me."

The golden eye-shaped Buddha treasure broke away from Jianheng's palm, and a divine thought swept across.

His real body is in the north of the wilderness. The divine consciousness sent by his own Buddhist treasure alone is enough to find any Nine Realms hiding nearby.

In front of the nameless underground palace connected to the Tongxu Road, a humanoid monster over thirty feet tall was forced out by divine consciousness.

This monster has six arms and a tumor-like heart on its back. Its bony body has completely turned into wood, like a humanoid tree monster covered in flesh and blood.

Jian Heng cut off most of his flesh and bones, and as the flesh and bones stretched out, his body was restored inch by inch.

He stared at the thirty-meter-tall humanoid monster and was immediately filled with shock and anger.

"You have such ability in the early stage of your ninth life? Who are you? Why are you plotting against me…"

At this point, Jian Heng suddenly came to his senses and said in a startled voice, "Grandmaster, this demon can spy on other people's spiritual consciousness and voice transmission. He attacked me, I'm afraid he is familiar with Liu Feng. I will capture him alive now."

The power of Buddha created golden ripples, and a Buddha statue of a thousand and a half feet tall stood up instantly, and with tens of thousands of Sanskrit characters on his palm, he pressed them towards the thirty-foot evil poison master.

With his nine perfect Buddha roots, it would be impossible for him to fail to defeat an early stage Ninth Life Body as long as he was prepared.

I don’t know where this Gu Master got the courage to attack him.

Under the cover of Sanskrit, blood-red whirlpools were spinning. The difference between Buddhism and witchcraft was immediately apparent. The forbidden Sanskrit method broke the "blood vortex" witchcraft.

But then a group of gray whirlpools appeared. It was the manifestation of the spiritual power of Lian Shen, which shattered the Buddhist forbidden technique that came from the perfection of the Nine Buddha Roots.

"Hey, this man seems to be an evil cultivator from the Nirvana Rebirth Sect! I will use my divine power to help you, quickly capture him and take him away alive." An urging voice came from the Buddhist treasure.

Obviously, the Gongsun family where Jianheng is, the ancestor of the Xujie who has become a true Buddha, and the abbot of Qianzhen Temple are all afraid of an evil cultivator of the Nine Realms Nirvana Sect.

Two hundred miles away, in the Chongke Temple, Yunmeng concentrated his thoughts and looked through the air, and saw a monk and a Buddha treasure working together to deal with a human-shaped evil spirit.

"Is this the Gu Master Xing who escaped from my restriction?"

Judging from Yunmeng's tens of thousands of years of experience, this poison master named Xing must have extraordinary talent to be able to undergo nine reincarnations in such a short period of time.

In addition, the half-demon and half-evil body of this Gu Master seemed to be natural, and the demon and evil formed a certain balance. The vitality in his body was endless, and the parts that were hit by the seal recovered much faster than those of other Gu Masters.

“Go and capture that evil Gu Master for me.” Yun Meng ordered the remaining Gu Immortal in the temple without hesitation.

The evil witch she was targeting at the moment was none other than Xing Ziping.

A white light flashed in front of the temple, and the Gu Immortal turned into a white snake made up of countless snow-white flesh buds, and rushed two hundred miles away.

After three breaths, the white snake appeared six hundred feet behind Xing Ziping.

Seeing that the Gu Immortal was about to snatch Xing Ziping away, Jian Heng, who was also interested in Xing Ziping, and the Buddha treasure controlled by the abbot of Qianzhen Temple, immediately moved forward to stop him.

"The abbot of Qianzhen Temple has stopped at the perfection of the True Buddha. He wants to fight with the Gu Immortal under my command by sending his divine thoughts through the relics?" Yun Meng in the temple watched this scene and sneered in his heart.

But when she thought her Gu Immortal was about to succeed, a large piece of black sand two hundred miles away rose up, and a thousand-foot-long wooden hand stretched out from the ground.

"Bang..." The air wave exploded, dispersing the turbid air and black fog, and even the two people and the treasure were shattered.

Yun Meng's subordinates Gu Immortal, Jian Heng and their ancestor's relics were turned into dust just like that. They were not even touched by the wooden branch's huge hand. They died simply because of the air wave brought by the thousand-foot giant palm.

After dealing with the annoying person, the thousand-foot-long wooden hand closed and retracted into the ground. When he looked again, Xing Ziping was nowhere to be seen.

"With such a fierce power, could it be that the elders of the Nirvana Sect have arrived? And have they taken Xing Ziping away?"

Yun Meng was suffocated for a moment, today's loss was really heavy, three of the Gu Immortal's subordinates died while going against the Tongxu Road, and another one was killed by the shock.

As a result, she failed to capture Liu Feng, and even Xing Ziping, who had made some progress in practicing the Nirvana Sect's skills, was unable to do so.

As for Xing Ziping, he is probably highly regarded by the elders of the Nirvana Rebirth Sect, and it will be no problem for him to become a true immortal of the Gu Dao.

If he goes one step further, perhaps ten thousand years later, this person will become an immortal above the true immortal, and may come to collect the debt from her.

Yun Meng secretly cursed his bad luck. He never thought that one of his former servants, the Gu Master, would have such good fortune.

It's bad enough that I'm worried about that evil creature Liu Feng coming to seek revenge, but now I have to worry about one more person.

……

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a petite little girl was like a fish into the sea, crossing the desolate black sand land.

Along the way, no living creature hiding under the sand sea could escape, and all were swallowed by the petite figure.

A series of sinister laughter spread out, which was totally inconsistent with his appearance. In the final analysis, his essence was still primitive evil.

"Not only am I alive, I also have a new body. This Holy Mother will eventually return to the top." Liu Xiaoxiao was delighted and looked around.

Looking at the Wasteland again after a hundred thousand years, many areas of the land had completely changed, making her feel extremely unfamiliar, completely different from the Wasteland in her memory.

Some relics of the former desolate land are now nowhere to be found, covered by endless black sand. The original site was where the sect was located, but only broken walls and ruins remain.

Over the long years, countless forces have been destroyed, and countless mortals who lived in the world of immortals and Buddhas have died. When added together, their numbers are definitely more than the number of living beings in the universe.

The door of the insect shell palace in her arms was half open, and more than a dozen figures stood outside the door, looking at this strange world.

While still in the space of the Insect Palace, the group felt their lives slipping away as they stood in front of the exit.

The demon Liu Feng has nine Buddha roots in his body. He sensed that his vitality was fading quickly. For an ordinary person in the ninth realm walking in the virtual world, it would be difficult for him to survive for a hundred years if he did not find a way to replenish his vitality.

In this light, it is no wonder that the desolate areas of the virtual world are completely different from the big world.

There are kingdoms in the great universe that accommodate mortals, but they cannot be found in the virtual world, at least that is what we have seen so far.

I think that in this virtual world, there are only rare and strange places that can greatly replenish the vitality of living beings, or completely resist the loss of vitality, and only then can mortals gather there.

But even if there really is such a secret paradise, it will be found by immortals and Buddhas sooner or later.

Beside him, Semi-Immortal Gu Master Yu Xia pointed to a relic and explained, "When I left the Void Realm, that was the location of a large Spirit Refining Sect. I didn't expect it to be destroyed now."

All the disciples of the sect were wiped out, immortals and Buddhas were killed, and the believers in the inner world were taken away or refined. Such cruel things are unimaginable in the big world, but they are happening every day in the virtual world.

The immortals and Buddhas are like shepherds, and the mortals in the world are like livestock. Either you come to rob them or I come to seize them.

If she, a half-immortal who failed to become a true immortal, fell into someone's hands, she would at most be used as a vicious dog to drive away livestock.

The others glanced sideways and saw many people in black robes walking around in the thousand-mile ruins, and from time to time a residual soul of a cultivator was captured from the ground.

Before Yu Xia could continue to explain, Liu Xiaoxiao said, "These lunatics came from the Soul Devouring Palace. It seems that not only has the inheritance not been broken, but it has become stronger!"

"The Soul Devouring Hall monks cultivate by consuming the spiritual energy of others. They cultivate very quickly, but it's a pity that it's all a matter of luck. Most of them turn into madmen due to the backlash of distracting thoughts and obsessions."

The others suddenly realized that the destroyed sect must have disappeared not long ago, and the monks of the Soul-Devouring Hall had gathered here to collect the hidden souls or residual souls of the monks.

"There is also a Pantheon, which is also a notorious den of madmen. They try to learn from the immortal species and actively merge their spiritualities together, making them indistinguishable from each other." Liu Xiaoxiao continued.

As he was speaking, in front of the vast black desert, a large group of creatures that looked like long dragons and were forty or fifty feet long broke out of the sand.

Liu Feng used the eyes of this demonic body to look and found out at a glance that those were not dragons or any monsters, but more like some kind of fish.

Liu Xiaoxiao and Yu Xia looked over together, both showing interest, and recognized this group of strange fish.

It was Yu Xia who spoke up again: "Master, those fish are the unique exotic beasts of the Wilderness, the Spirit Fish. Refining their Yuan Shen can strengthen their spirituality. Their internal organs and tendons are all excellent supplements for Gu Masters."

This half-immortal is a Gu Master himself, he looks impatient and ready to make a move.

"Since we are heading north anyway, we can catch some spirit fish along the way." Liu Feng said and stared ahead.

At this time, the skinny old woman of the Rong family suddenly stepped out and took out the Buddha bones left by her ancestors, and golden light instantly spread on them.

But before the golden light could cover the other people around it, it was wrapped in a layer of thick mist.

The old woman was startled at first, and then filled with fear. She realized that it was Mother Saint Yanyou who suppressed the ancestor's spiritual thoughts, making it impossible for her ancestor to spy on who was here from a distance.

It is human nature to be so cautious, but it can be seen from this that if her ancestor had any intention of harming others, she would most likely be killed immediately by the Holy Mother Yanyou under the orders of the great philanthropist Liu, whom she thought was, and they might suffer as well.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, my clan's ancestors are sending a message to me. I only want to bring some fellow Daoists to seek refuge with me, and I won't say anything else."

After the words fell, there was no response, and Liu Feng's demon body was still staring ahead.

What he said was that he wanted the old woman from the Rong family to contact the ancestors and send a message first. Unexpectedly, the other party's ancestors would come to visit them rashly. It would be better to be on guard to be on the safe side.

If he doesn't speak, Holy Mother Yanyou will not open the ban.

His eyes fell towards two thousand miles away. Under the moonlight, many people were spreading large nets in various directions in front of him, apparently waiting for the spirit fish to pass by.

In addition to those who were pulling the nets, there were also many people holding fishing rods.

Behind these monks who were waiting to catch the Soul-Escape Fish, a vast and boundless ruin came into view, with shadowy figures and many monks gathered there.

"Towards the end is the ruins of Huangbei Pingtian Palace, which can resist the loss of some vitality and at least allow cultivators of the fifth realm to survive and practice in it, but it is only possible in the most central area." Yu Xia explained at the right time.

Liu Feng nodded and retracted his gaze, looking at the Second Heavenly King Fashi nearby, and said with a smile: "Let's settle here for a few years first, and help Brother Fashi enter the realm of true Buddha."

Hearing Liu Feng change his words to call him senior brother, Fa Shi felt a little uncomfortable. He thought that Liu Feng would soon catch up with his realm, and then he would have to call him senior brother instead.

"I have gained an opportunity because of you, my junior brother. I will not fail in entering the realm of true Buddha, so don't worry." Fashi put his hands together with a calm look on his face.

Liu Feng's mind moved, and his body sent out the Dongxu Divine Weapon from the third level of the Insect Palace. This help was also on the verge of entering the realm of immortals and Buddhas, and he could break through the realm together with Fashi.

(End of this chapter)