The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting from Refining Gu

There is a foul air ahead, on Liu Feng's side.

After going deeper than four thousand miles, his physique seemed to be ill and he showed signs of weakness.

If he continues to stay there for a long time, he will be more or less contaminated.

The rest of the monks who come here will become weaker even faster, because there is a white light shining in the divine court that can dissipate the vitality of all living beings.

"We can't stay here for long. Besides the contamination from evil things, the Taiwei Emperor who may break through to the realm of Shenxuan God Lord at any time is a greater threat."

Liu Feng's figure flashed continuously, and his teleportation in the void was even faster.

"It's just ahead." Liu Feng looked towards the south.

"Crunch, crunch..." There were hands of all sizes everywhere on the ground and in the air.

Many magic weapons were shuttling through the turbid air. Most of the people controlling the magic weapons had escaped from the center of the Divine Court and were fighting against the gods and puppet monks who were chasing them.

The chaotic fight was extremely brutal, the gods were going crazy, and some immortals and Buddhas were also not in their right minds. The two sides fought more and more desperately.

Among them, there were two immortal-grade perfect soldier insects that were glowing all over their bodies, like boats. Their insect legs were swinging, and the poisonous mist spikes they emitted shot out in all directions.

Two large groups of Gu flew around the soldier Gu, resisting countless evil hands.

More than ten miles away, on the back of the Thousand-legged Soldier Gu.

Zhou Wan suddenly noticed that the small Buddhist treasure hanging around her neck moved slightly, and she immediately understood what he meant, knowing that Liu Feng was coming.

She glanced to her left and right, and saw Qin Zhilan and Sikong Dujiao were trying their best to fight off the pursuers.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the woman plucked up her courage and took out her magic weapon to transmit sound to inform Liu Feng.

"Great Immortal Liu, they are the direct disciples of the old poisonous woman Yunmeng, and they all carry low-grade divine weapons."

"Before you came, they went to the ancestral tomb of the God Court and joined forces with several other saints to dig up the other party's sacred tree, which was called the God's Wish Tree. They each got a share..."

Before she could finish her words, Zhou Wan's body suddenly became lighter and she was swept up by a strange green wind.

Then, a green palm covered her head with such terrifying force that it seemed to crush her head.

The one who noticed Zhou Wan's spiritual fluctuations in time and took her down was a green figure with broad wings, sharp teeth and claws, and long limbs. It was Qin Zhilan who used witchcraft to strengthen her body.

The swarm of Gu flew around in front of her, tearing into pieces the countless evil hands that attacked her, and she herself had to resist the pursuing gods.

At this critical moment, that bastard named Zhou dared to be so smart. He was totally disrespectful and ignored her words.

"I told you not to play tricks, you fool."

When he opened his mouth, his pupils were like broken porcelain, turning into the compound eyes of an insect, splitting into countless small eyes, scanning the surroundings.

At some point, ripples appeared in the air, and the intuitive soldier Gu beneath him moved suddenly, raising its legs upwards.

More than two hundred insect legs swept past, striking more than a hundred void ripples nearby.

With a "puff" sound, at a place within a hundred feet, the two insect legs suddenly shattered into pieces, and a man with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes walked out as if from layers of water curtains.

The man's figure flashed and was so fast that he was almost an immortal.

Qin Zhilan's eyes widened angrily, and in her slowed-down vision, the person who came pulled casually, and her weapon Gu was cut in half.

The next time I looked, whirlpools appeared in the surrounding void, coming from all directions.

The insect shell armor on the surface of the body instantly made a "crackling" sound, and the strong body disappeared from the outside to the inside, being twisted into a bloody mist.

"Is this person Liu Feng? His Void Technique is so powerful. I am no match for him!"

Qin Zhilan suddenly threw Zhou Wan in her hand away, and her incomplete figure retreated violently.

At the same time, eight knife-shaped insect legs that were hundreds of feet wide swept over and chopped at the crooked-mouthed man, stopping him from chasing Qin Zhilan. It was Sikong Dujiao who came to the rescue.

Although it was also a perfect immortal-grade weapon, its eight insect legs could not even get within ten feet of the person who came and were restrained by the golden Sanskrit characters that flew out of his body.

Then a crack in the void flashed and the insect's legs shattered.

The soldier Gu, shaped like a praying mantis, let out a low cry of pain, flapped its wings and flew away rapidly, but layers of void barriers appeared in front of it.

Qin Zhilan's body recovered rapidly, and hundreds of slender golden sub-Gu flew out of her body; Sikong Dujiao, whose face changed color, also took action to break through the void barrier.

In the eyes of the two women, the man was almost certainly Liu Feng, his feet were on air, Buddhist power was rippling around him, and a vortex in the void was spinning.

The evil hands that attacked also attacked Liu Feng, but they all turned into dirty blood mist. The gods and puppet monks died at the hands of the golden Buddha that passed by.

The mad fairy puppet that was chasing after them and forcing them to use their divine weapons to fend off the attack was temporarily unable to get close to Liu Feng as it was blocked by the looming void insect shape.

"Without a divine weapon, you can fight against an immortal!"

"Master told us that this man is comparable to the Holy Son of a great sect, but most of the Holy Sons I have seen are not as powerful as him."

Only after the actual fight did they realize Liu Feng's terrifyingly powerful strength, and his Void Technique was extremely fast, so fast that they didn't have time to activate their magic weapons to resist before they could react.

If they were alone and met this person, the matter of life and death would only be a matter of one or two breaths, and they would be the ones to die.

They were still thinking about sharing the worries of their master, but when they learned that Liu Feng had also come to this world, they wanted to capture Liu Feng and take him back. Now, even if they were more courageous, they would not dare to have such thoughts.

"If you two don't want to die, hand over the God-Wish Tree now." A shrill child's voice was heard, it was Zhou Wan shouting.

The two women were filled with hatred and glared at Zhou Wan fiercely, only to see that the damn little thing hid behind Liu Feng with her hands on his lower back.

Just as Master said in gossip, that bastard named Zhou is Liu Feng's mistress. We must be careful of this girl colluding with Liu Feng.

"Hand over all the elixirs you have, as well as the God's Wish Tree, or you two will die."

Liu Feng had a cold expression as he easily followed the fleeing Bing Gu. He looked at the divine weapon hanging behind the two women but did not take it too seriously.

Yun Meng's two direct disciples have excellent qualifications and have reached the perfection of the art of Gu, but their strength is just at the level of ordinary saint sons.

After entering this world, every saint son he dealt with was stronger than these two women. If he wanted to kill these two women, it would be much easier than killing the saint son of the Yuexu clan.

On Bing Gu's back, both women were pale. It was rare for them to show expressions of frustration when they were in the same situation.

If they use up all the power in the artifact, they may have a chance to escape, but the possibility is very slim.

How could they willingly hand over the elixir and the God-Wish Tree? Especially the God-Wish Tree, which they had fought their way into someone's ancestral grave and snatched at the risk of their lives.

The two women gnashed their teeth, already feeling suffocated and uncomfortable, and Zhou Wan's clear voice was still clamoring in their ears.

"Give it to him." Without any warning, a familiar voice was sent into the spiritual sea of ​​the two women.

The sword and the plate hanging behind him flew in front of him. The rich golden threads of willpower intertwined with each other, converging into a woman with a round face. It was Yunmeng.

It turned out that both artifacts contained the master's soul fragments, but they didn't seem to be of much help.

"Yes, Master."

Qin Zhilan did not resist at all. She moved the elixir and the divine wish tree into a magical weapon and threw it behind her.

Sikong Dujiao sighed and had to hand it over.

Liu Feng took over the two magical instruments for storing objects, and two lines of divine thoughts probed into the inner space, connecting two pieces of branches that seemed to be made of gold. There was a slight joy in his eyes.

He sensed a strong and extremely pure spiritual power from the tree and its leaves, and thought that this tree might have the ability to refine spiritual power.

When he is promoted to the realm of Venerable, he will have to accept his own believers in the future. This tree can help him drive away the evil thoughts in the wishes of all living beings.

Liu Feng was thinking about how to keep the tree alive after he left. Zhou Wan pulled his robe tight around his waist, and his face was tense. He stopped shouting. The soul of Yunmeng across from him stared at her with a pair of golden eyes, which made her feel extremely guilty.

Now, even if Liu Feng killed people to silence them, or even used his power to destroy Yun Meng's soul, the old vicious woman might be able to learn some of the soul's memories.

"I can only expose her to the elders and destroy her soul in the Blood Spirit Sect, but I will have to stay in the sect from now on."

While Zhou Wan was extremely worried, the Yunmeng soul on the opposite side actually didn't even look at her a second time. After appearing, it kept staring at Liu Feng.

"Little Liu, I like you very much. My clone has said it many times in the Great World that I don't want to be your enemy, but to cultivate you. It won't be too late for you to repay me in the future."

Yunmeng is the incarnation of a vow, with a look of regret, much like an elder giving earnest advice to a younger generation.

However, Liu Feng didn't believe a word of her nonsense. He was still thinking about how to deal with the master and disciple on the opposite side, and how long it would take.

Thinking about how to start, he said casually: "Yunmeng, stop pretending. I have been stuck at the bottleneck of the Second Body Immortal for many years. How can you cultivate me with such talent? Are you going to give me the opportunity to break through on the spot?"

"You have to give up some benefits today, otherwise neither of your two souls will be able to leave."

On the back of Bing Gu in front, two of his disciples were stunned. They didn't expect that this evil creature not only threatened them, but also their master.

Their master, Yun Meng, is a rather famous Gu Immortal, with so many followers that he is almost catching up with the second-body immortals, and the subordinates he has accumulated over the years are distributed in various regions.

With so much accumulation and background, an ordinary immortal is not qualified to compare with Yunmeng at all, and has to call him senior when meeting him.

With the sword and the plate, the overflowing willpower showed obvious fluctuations, and Yun Meng was also angered by these words.

"I have two divine weapons to control personally, why don't you give it a try? Now the great abyss of heaven and earth is overflowing, and my clone has tried to retrieve your previous life's body at the bottom of the abyss." Yun Meng changed to voice transmission and threatened Liu Feng in turn.

As Liu Feng expected, Yunmeng had Yu Qiongzi in his grasp and had already learned about this matter.

Liu Feng frowned slightly, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. He was still thinking about how to instruct the inheritor of the Insect Temple to do this matter since he had come to the Void Realm.

This task is to be done by the cultivators of the great world, but due to their limited experience and strength, the possibility of success is almost zero.

Now that Yunmeng's clone has taken over, and with the changes in Dayuan, there might be a chance.

Seeing Liu Feng frowning, Yun Meng changed his tone and advised again: "You have also taken the benefits of my two disciples. Let them go today, and I will not bother with you. Besides, now is not the time for you to linger here."

Here, Zhou Wan noticed Yunmeng's glance and she said against her conscience, "Senior Yunmeng is a very kind person, and the two sisters are also good people, so let them go."

The two women in front had no expression on their faces and looked coldly at Zhou Wan who was pretending to be serious.

As soon as they met, they beat Zhou Wan severely to intimidate her into cooperating. It was impossible for her to truly speak well of them. She was arrogant just now, but now she became obedient, simply because she was worried about their master's revenge.

Liu Feng no longer had the intention to kill Yun Meng at this moment, and decided not to quarrel with Yun Meng for the time being. Since the other party insisted on acting, he might as well cooperate for a while.

When he was strong enough, he went straight to deal with Yun Meng's real body and threatened his clone to see if he could get back the remains of his previous life.

With a light snort, he said nothing more and teleported to the west.

Wherever the void vortex passed, evil spirits, gods, and puppet monks were either torn into pieces or unable to even stop it.

"Master, what should we do next?" Qin Zhilan said facing her master with a hint of grievance in her tone.

She came to the Divine Palace, and now, except for the fragments of the golden body of the god, all the other benefits were snatched away by Liu Feng.

Sikong Dujiao, who was standing aside, also didn't want to leave just like that, and wanted to rely on her master to get some more benefits.

"This kid has a strong willpower, and he will most likely reach the Venerable realm! When he becomes a Venerable, his strength will not be able to surpass what I have accumulated over the years, but if I give him a few more years..." Yun Meng felt a little heavy in his heart.

"Since you are unwilling to retreat like this, then follow him first. You can gain some advantages by following him, but don't follow too closely!"

After hearing what their master said, the two disciples knew that their master was not sure he could protect them and they had to be careful that Liu Feng would turn around and deal with them.

After collecting the crippled soldier Gu, the two women threw themselves into the group of Gu and chased after Liu Feng's receding figure.

The distance between the two sides grew larger and larger, and soon they were thousands of miles apart.

Liu Feng was running ahead, sorting out the stolen immortal medicines. Among them, only a few could be used for enlightenment, but they were still useful.

He first snatched away Dong Huangyan and his cousin, and then snatched away Yun Meng's two direct disciples, saving him from having to go to the Divine Court Center.

Ningxiang had been trying to contact him via voice transmission, but due to the dirty air, the voice transmission was unclear. It seemed that she had discovered something, about three thousand miles to the west.

During the time on the road, he refined the elixir and gained enlightenment, and his understanding of his own great supernatural powers at the Venerable Realm became deeper.

There are three familiar inherited skills, and the supernatural power of controlling the blood from the heart is not weak. The great supernatural power integrates three of them. He has decided how to arrange them.

"The Buddha's power in the Tushen Sutra is so powerful that it is difficult to integrate it with the Chakravartin Sutra and the Dongxu Sutra into one great supernatural power."

"Instead of forcing it, it is better to gain insights into the bloodline's magical powers. In addition to the Buddha's Eight Transformations, the bloodline's Yuan Magnetism magical power is more suitable."

The great supernatural power that Liu Feng had imagined in his mind had taken shape. Once he had an understanding of it, his mind became clear as well.

Behind him, a divine wheel of vows that was much larger than the one in the early stage of immortality appeared. The Buddha power in his body became unstable, and he was about to break through to the realm of Venerable on the way.

The Buddha's power flowed throughout his body like golden waves. Immortal medicines and relics emerged one after another and were all refined by the Buddha's power.

Zhou Wan was so shocked that she didn't know what to do. She saw that the flesh and blood on Liu Feng's left arm was growing wildly, and human-shaped flesh lumps were bulging on it, and he was struggling in pain.

The relics and bone essence belonging to the real Buddha were peeled out one after another, and there were actually more than ten real Buddhas inside!
"That beast Liu has become even more ferocious! Is he going to become a Buddhist master? His divine wheel of vows... is so huge!"

Not only is it big, the golden thread of vows is also extremely dense.

For other True Buddhas to achieve perfect breakthroughs, regardless of success or failure, ten Shenhua Pills would be enough, but Liu Feng refined nearly fifty pills.

Compared to collecting the wishes from believers and then eliminating the evil thoughts and distractions, it is much more comfortable to snatch the magic pill from the prince of the Shinto Dynasty.

The spirit of wish power moved forward, wrapping up Liu Feng and Zhou Wan. The golden threads of wish power were like countless tree roots, rushing into Liu Feng's body and blessing his Buddha bones.

Zhou Wan, who was hugging Liu Feng's waist, was immediately shaken away by a huge force. She smelled the fragrance of Liu Feng's body, which made her feel peaceful.

When she looked again, she could no longer see Liu Feng's flesh and blood body in front of her. Instead, there was a bone Buddha sitting in the air.

Due to the surge in the spreading Buddha power, the vortex in the void was dyed golden.

From behind, the group of Gu were chasing slowly.

Seeing the strange vision caused by Liu Feng, Yun Meng's incarnation sitting on the artifact twitched his eyes slightly.

Qin Zhilan, who was almost killed by Liu Feng before, whispered: "Master, should we take advantage of the critical moment of his breakthrough to deal with him?"

"If you want to die, go ahead." Yun Meng said indifferently.

With her eyesight and understanding of Liu Feng, she knew that this kid dared to break through to the Venerable Realm halfway, which meant that he must be just one step away from reaching the final stage, to the point where he was 90 percent sure of success. This kind of breakthrough would be a natural outcome, and success would be inevitable.

At this moment, Sikong Dujiao's eyes narrowed and turned sharply towards the turbid fog on the left.

Yunmeng's soul and Qin Zhilan also looked over at the same moment.

In the distance of the three women's sight, four or five hundred rays of light flashed wildly. The worst one was a top-grade genuine weapon, and there were more than twenty divine weapons among them. Several saints were forced into one place and were working together to escape to the periphery.

Chasing behind were six celestial gods and four true lords of the Divine Dynasty who were comparable to mid-stage immortals.

Behind the ten powerful gods, a blue-black dragon several miles long was swimming around, like it was made up of countless hands.

With just one glance, among the four or five hundred escaping lights, more than thirty human True Immortals and one True Immortal Perfect Imperial Blood Mirage Dragon were all swallowed up in one gulp.

(End of this chapter)