The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

"You three are very capable. What kind of treasures have you discovered hidden inside? Hand them over."

The pale young man took a close look at a section of river that had been intentionally flattened by three people. The more he looked at it, the more he suspected that it was a treasure that would attract the attention of three second-body immortal elders.

Such a good thing, even at the cost of this clone, would be worth it as long as I could get it back to the family.

As he spoke, a blood-red sharp horn stretched out from between his eyebrows, which was obviously refined into a magic weapon, shaped like the top of a pagoda.

Five people were reflected on the top of the tower, all with sharp horns on their heads and purple scales on their faces. The threat they conveyed was obvious.

Looking at the five figures that were about to appear, Feng Xinyun and the other two realized that they were from the Yuemo clan.

The young man in front of him should have a high status in the Yuezuo clan. He changed into a human body and infiltrated the Blood Spirit Sect. He also carried a treasure in the Spirit Sea that could hide it from the elders of the Blood Spirit Sect.

"Which saint son of the Yueyou clan are you? The leader of your clan won't be around for many years, so I advise you to be more restrained." The faint smile on Feng Xinyun's face disappeared, and turned cold.

With his experience, he couldn't fully understand what he had just obtained. He could only slowly figure it out after handing it over to his original body. How could he give it to a demon who showed up halfway?

Wei Yanjun and Duanmu Shui opened the inner world at the same time. Looking inside through the gap, they could see many spiritual treasures and powerful talismans that could be used once, and even a divine artifact that carried the wishes of over 100 million believers was revealed.

The divine weapon he brought out alone, when used by the spirit of the weapon, is enough to unleash the power of an immortal.

Previously, Duanmu Shui's displayed bloodline magical power had reached the level of True Immortal perfection, but he was still restrained in order to avoid being noticed by the Blood Spirit Sect.

Liu Feng looked at the pale young man coldly from the side. The people hidden in the magic weapon of the other party were about to come out, and from the aura they deliberately released, it seemed that they were all in the early stage of immortality.

Having had several experiences of being chased by immortals, he realized that these five people were not complete immortals, that is, they were not their original bodies, but their impure bodies.

At the moment, both sides have immortal-level means to intimidate each other. It all depends on whether the other party will risk being exposed and attack them.

"Whether this Saint Son should restrain himself is not your turn to teach him a lesson. If you don't bring me something from the outer world that satisfies me today, you won't be able to escape unscathed."

The pale young man had a stern expression, and the five people in the corners between his eyebrows took a step forward, no longer hiding.

"Little brother, you can escape after I break through this palace. We will deal with this arrogant kid."

Feng Xinyun's message came suddenly, and before Liu Feng could respond, a giant arm made up of intertwined willpower suddenly stretched out from the inner world and punched through the Taoist Palace.

Then, two men and one woman, three semi-transparent figures that looked like gods in the temple appeared and fought with the five filthy bodies of immortals above.

Liu Feng only saw various methods colliding with each other hundreds of times in one breath, and he himself was dragged out of the Taoist Palace by Liu Xiaoxiao who had emerged.

Otherwise, with his current level, even if his eyesight could barely keep up, he would not be able to dodge, and the residual power could easily cripple him, so Liu Xiaoxiao had to show up.

Ouyang Shuiling and Zhou Wan, who were swept out by the foul air, could not see clearly and could not react at all. They only knew that they had met a person of great importance.

"There is another immortal. He may have good things on him. Capture him." The pale young man snorted, flicked his sleeves and handed the two treasures to one of his immortals.

A sword and a shield appeared, both of which were divine weapons carrying strong willpower. Divine weapons of this grade were full of spirituality, almost the same as ordinary people, and could perform tasks based on the divine weapons themselves. In addition, there was an immortal, the holy son of the Yuehu clan, who knew how difficult it was to deal with evil spirits.

"You actually brought a divine weapon in, Brother Liu, you can only wish for the best from now on."

Feng Xinyun's sigh was heard, but Liu Feng had no intention of listening. The ferocious look that had not been seen for many years reappeared on his face.

The Yuehou clan had a grudge against him in his previous life, and he was not clear about this grudge, but he did not need to explore the past at the moment. Just looking at the tyranny of the Yuehou clan and the temperament of Master Juexin as he knew it, it would be strange if they did not fight.

"I only have two magical artifacts to help me. This Holy Mother does not have much power now. Even with less power, I can still win, but I cannot defeat them in a short time." Liu Xiaoxiao informed Liu Feng of the current situation.

What she meant was that even if they fought, it would be hard to determine the winner. If they delayed even a little, the immortals and Buddhas of the Blood Spirit Cult would find out and target them.

Liu Feng looked behind him at this time. He didn't know where the two fighting parties had escaped to. He could only feel the soil shaking.

A fight between two immortals, no matter how restrained they are, the noise they cause will definitely not be small.

He had no time to think about it. If he hesitated for a moment, he might be exposed. He immediately asked, "Are you sure you can lead them away and escape alone?"

Liu Xiaoxiao heard that Liu Feng wanted to separate from her, so she would hold back the pursuing immortals and divine weapons, while Liu Feng would continue to mingle among the many disciples.

"We have the confidence to pull them through the gap in this secret world and into the depths of the void. We will have to float in the void for many years!" Liu Xiaoxiao said with a wry smile on her face. She had just recovered her cultivation to the level of an immortal, and there was no other good way for the time being.

Unless there is a stronger person, at least a quasi-leader level, who goes to the nearby void to pick her up, she can only take her chances and will have to stay in the void for at least a few thousand years.

During the time the two men were discussing, they had already traveled tens of thousands of miles underground and arrived at the southern edge of the secret realm.

Two gold and one blood-red, three beams of light were chasing closely behind, not giving Liu Feng any chance to escape.

It was also at this moment that the childish look on Liu Xiaoxiao's face disappeared, and in an instant it became experienced and resolute.

"The people of the Blood Spirit Cult have already noticed what's going on here, so I'll be the one to contain them."

"You can activate the restrictions I left in the souls of Rong Jing and others using the method I taught you, but it's hard to always be on guard against them not to attack you secretly."

"Should I take him away, or..."

"Leave them alone, I will take care of it."

The two of them hurriedly ended their voice transmission, and Liu Xiaoxiao's petite body suddenly grew larger, with strips of dirty flesh and blood spreading in all directions, encompassing the three rays of light that were approaching.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Feng took the two women to another location and escaped immediately.

At the same time, he used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the Insect Palace and found that except for Fashi, all the other immortals and Buddhas, including the Taoist slave Zuo Chen, were wrapped in a mass of flesh and blood.

If they stay away from Liu Xiaoxiao, this mass of flesh and blood will not be able to trap Rong Jing and others for long.

"Master, if that evil old creature is not here, won't we be even more frustrated in the future?" Ouyang Shuiling muttered in a low voice.

Liu Feng had no time to care about this matter. The most important thing at the moment was to avoid the immortals and Buddhas of the Blood Spirit Sect.

After performing teleportation techniques one after another and flying twenty thousand miles with an escape technique comparable to that of a true immortal, he broke out of the ground and headed straight for the exit of the secret realm.

When he turned his head to look, he could not see the noise made by Liu Xiaoxiao, Feng Xinyun and others because they were too far away. He only saw streaks of blood rushing into the secret realm.

Dodging the blood light that flew by, the group of three came to the exit and mixed in with the crowd leaving the secret realm. They presented the spiritual objects to the Blood Spirit Sect's True Immortal Deacon for review one by one.

The spiritual objects handed over by the monks in front are mostly fragments of magic weapons, and very few of them take out spiritual medicines. The deacons of the Blood Spirit Sect will not check the inner world and the magic weapons.

Seeing this, Liu Feng casually took out the root of an eighth-grade spiritual medicine. The two women were unwilling to hand over the spiritual medicine root, and each took out a piece of mottled fragments. "Come over here and present the spiritual objects." A middle-aged woman-like deacon looked at Liu Feng.

Liu Feng and the other three did not delay and approached the Blood Spirit Sect's True Immortal one by one.

Soon, Liu Feng and Ouyang Shuiling, who were walking in front, passed the test and each received a jade token of disciple identity.

However, when it was Zhou Wan's turn, something unexpected happened.

While Zhou Wan was at a loss, the middle-aged woman took the fragment that looked like a corner of a formation plate from her hand and passed it to another elderly True Immortal deacon.

Before she could speak, Zhou Wan was stunned as a blood-red jade token was stuffed into her little hand.

Liu Feng frowned and said nothing, guessing that the thing Zhou Wan handed over might be the inheritance of He Zhendao, which was recorded in the Blood Spirit Sect, but they knew nothing about it.

After giving Ouyang Shuiling a look, the girl understood and respectfully approached the old deacon, asking tentatively, "Senior, is the identity jade token I got from Xue Lingzi?"

As she spoke, she pretended to be happy, as if she was smug about the honor.

The old deacon had a gray beard. He didn't look at Ouyang Shuiling much, but looked at Liu Feng instead. He said calmly, "She will become a Blood Spirit Son after she has survived the transformation into a Blood Spirit Body."

When Zhou Wan heard that she had to endure the transformation into a blood spirit body, her face turned pale. This test was so difficult to endure just by hearing it, and she would most likely die in it.

"Senior Brother Liu, please think of a way to help me. I don't want to be a blood spirit son, nor do I want a blood spirit body!" Zhou Wan hurriedly transmitted the message.

But not far away, Liu Feng just bowed to the old deacon, then left with Ouyang Shuiling, and the two of them sent their voices into Zhou Wanlinghai one after another.

"It may not be a bad thing for you to stay in the Blood Spirit Sect to practice. Just do your best to survive the test of physical transformation. If you follow me, you may lose your life at any time."

"Girl Zhou, when you become a Blood Spirit Child and become successful in the future, don't forget us."

Liu Feng was in a bad mood and walked away without looking back; Ouyang Shuiling turned her head to look and waved goodbye to Zhou Wan.

The two of them walked out of the Tongyou Hall with other new disciples and were taken to a cave at the foot of the mountain. They each received a robe and a jade slip.

Over the past few days, among the tens of millions of cultivators who have entered the Twelve Palaces, hundreds of thousands have obtained the status of disciples.

Looking at the cave that is more than ten miles long, it is divided into three layers from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside. The top layer is occupied by the disciples who came out first, and the subsequent disciples are now going up to fight for it.

"Master, the spiritual energy up there is more abundant. This should be an intentional arrangement by the Blood Spirit Sect. There is no restriction on disciples fighting each other. The jade slip only says that fellow disciples cannot be killed without authorization. It seems that it will be fine as long as we don't kill anyone." Ouyang Shuiling pointed to the topmost cave, eager to try.

Liu Feng had a gloomy face, his mind still immersed in thought, wondering what to do next.

Without Liu Xiaoxiao, his top priority is to cultivate himself into an immortal or Buddha. Otherwise, restrictions alone will not be enough to convince his immortal or Buddha subordinates, and even the Taoist slave Zuo Chen may become disloyal.

He originally wanted to stay away from the Blood Spirit Sect and go into seclusion, but now it seems that he has no choice but to break through in the Blood Spirit Sect.

"I was stained by the blood fragrance on the boat. Even if I escaped, I would be tracked down. Without the strength of immortals and Buddhas, and without Liu Xiaoxiao, I am afraid that I may not be able to resist even the pursuers."

Feeling annoyed, he waved his hand and let Ouyang Shuiling go and occupy the upper cave.

At this moment, someone in the distance recognized him and flew over. They were Zhuge Xuan and Rong family.

As the sword landed, Zhuge Xuan sent a voice message to Liu Feng: "We have all obtained the status of disciples, so we can only settle down for a few years. When we receive the mission to go out, we will find a suitable opportunity to hide away from some strange place that can block tracking."

It sounds simple, but it is actually very difficult to achieve.

The first thing is to stay away from the Blood Spirit Sect. Once discovered, the Blood Spirit Sect’s immortals and Buddhas will chase after you. The second thing is to find a strange space that can block the scent of blood before being caught up.

At the current ninth level, it is difficult to even meet the first condition, and it is very likely that one will be caught up while escaping.

"As you said, settle down in the Blood Spirit Sect first. Our identities as the inheritors of Dongxu Island must not be exposed. The Blood Spirit Sect may not be able to accommodate the inheritors of Dongxu Island." Liu Feng responded through voice transmission and glanced at the two people from the Rong family.

When they separated, there were five people in the eighth realm in the Rong family, but now there are only two. The fate of the other three can be guessed by looking at the gloomy looks in their eyes.

"Practice well, and the two of you should enter the Ninth Realm as soon as possible. I will take you away from the Blood Spirit Sect."

After sending a message to comfort the two, Liu Feng looked upward and saw Ouyang Shuiling was dragging the poisoned disciple out of the cave.

After nodding to Zhuge Xuan and the others, the four of them dispersed. Three of them returned to the previous cave, while Liu Feng flew to the nearest cave on the top level.

Hundreds of new disciples were looking at this side from all around. The strength displayed by Ouyang Shuiling was stronger than that of an ordinary ninth realm cultivator. And Liu Feng, who was obviously the master, must be even more powerful. For a moment, no one dared to provoke him.

He glanced at the "neighbors" around him and saw that many disciples turned around and went back to their own caves.

"Don't be busy practicing in the next few days. Stay outside and see if Feng Xinyun and the others will come out." Liu Feng ordered.

Ouyang Shuiling saw the murderous look in Liu Feng's eyes and nodded hurriedly. She sat down obediently at the entrance of the cave, her eyes staring straight at the third palace.

Liu Feng entered the cave himself, sat cross-legged, took out the essence of the Taoist incense tree, and refined it on the spot. Suddenly, a strange fragrance spread in the stone chamber.

"In the past thousand years, I have almost realized the true meaning of the thirteenth Buddhist path. With this item, I can fully realize it. Coupled with the elixir in my hand, I am almost certain to reach the realm of true Buddha."

“With Duanmu Shui’s enlightenment pills and immortal pills, it is easy to complete the ninth life of the Gu Dao, but with the Alien Dao Gu in my body, there will definitely be amazing phenomena when I break through the realm…”

After weighing the pros and cons, Liu Feng decided to cultivate to become a true Buddha first, and only complete the ninth body in the way of Gu. After leaving the Blood Spirit Sect, he would be reborn to strive for the realm of Gu Immortal.

Thinking of another gain, a mass of flesh and blood separated from its main body and entered the Insect Palace as an incarnation.

In the open space, there is a scene like a palace complex, with layers of restrictions from the outside to the inside.

The meat ball left by Liu Xiaoxiao was not far from the gate, and Fashi and Dongxu Divine Soldiers were guarding the meat ball on the left and right.

Liu Feng merely nodded to Fa Shi, then took a piece of flesh bud from the side of the huge meat mass, crushed the black flesh on the surface, and took out the worm body inside.

The moment the insect body touched his palm, he was not disappointed. It looked lifeless at first glance, but suddenly twisted its body and pierced into the skin of his palm.

As it absorbed the vitality of the incarnation and the nutrients of the Gu Master, the dark insect body returned to its original color, a mixture of red and white, looking like a piece of meat torn from an organ.

Just when he saw that the insect body was of the eighth grade, his palm suddenly swelled rapidly, and in an instant, his entire right arm began to grow flesh and blood madly, forming a giant arm like a mountain of flesh, just like the bloated flesh and blood he had seen under the river section before.

(End of this chapter)