Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

How crazy can a person be?

Just look at Chang Wudao and you will know.

A few years ago, with hatred in his heart, he made up his mind to practice the "Notes of the Heavenly Demon". He thought that he could guard the Mingtai tightly and not be taken advantage of by the evil spirits.

Little did he know that when he came up with the idea of ​​practicing demonic skills, the inner demon had already planted the seeds in his heart, and he was just waiting for a suitable opportunity to take root and sprout.

In order to break through Zifu, Chang Wudao almost exhausted the savings of Dihuomen for decades, and almost tightened his belt from top to bottom.

This was not enough, he also sent people to secretly massacre mortals. At first, he targeted the small families in the Liuyun Mountains, and then the Li family and the Qiu family. After arousing alarm, he aimed the butcher knife at the people under the rule of Dihuomen. mortal.

In order to collect blood and souls for training, he built a huge blood pool in the center of Baiyun Peak, which has never dried up since he started practicing.

The magic skills are practiced quickly, and they improve almost geometrically in the early stage.

But soon, Chang Wudao gradually discovered that the blood and soul of mortals could no longer meet his needs for cultivation, and he was always stuck at the last step, unable to make any progress.

In the following years, his sanity was gradually eroded by demonic thoughts and he fell into the devil's path.

He began to order people to hunt down monks, but the number was too small to meet his cultivation needs.

So, he turned his attention to the Li family and the Qiu family who also lived in the Liuyun Mountains.

He asked Du Huating to annex them, who had just suffered heavy losses, on the grounds of uniting forces to fight against the Song family, and jointly established the Wuling Sect.

Doesn't Chang Wudao know that the sect formed in this way will only be a mess? He knows it very well. It is precisely because of this that he has the opportunity to take action.

In the following years, he spent a lot of effort to set up dozens of altars inside the mountain of Baiyun Peak according to the records in the "Devil's Notes".

But then another problem appeared in front of him. He did not have the crushing power to help him complete this blood sacrifice.

The plan seemed to be at an impasse.

But when the news came that Song Xianming had broken through the Zi Mansion, he knew that his time had come.

Because a force strong enough to break the deadlock was born.

So, he found Du Huating and instructed him to do everything possible to keep all the disciples behind and wait for the Song family's slaughter, so that he could obtain enough blood and souls to break through the last step.

Du Huating naturally refused to obey such a crazy order.

But he had the leverage in Chang Wudao's hands.

He got all the blood that Chang Wudao cultivated.

Once this news gets out, Du Huating will not only be torn to pieces by the Li family and the Qiu family, but his flesh will even be eaten and his blood drank by the disciples of the Dihuo Sect!

Moreover, Du Huating fully understood that once the news of Chang Wudao's fall into the devil's path spread, the Wuling Sect would still be destroyed.

Because the Daqi cultivation world has zero tolerance for demons, they will become street rats that everyone shouts and beats.

He was driven into a dead end.

After Chang Wudao promised to let the Song family be buried and revealed the space teleportation array in the back mountain, Du Huating's last psychological defense was also defeated.

So the two of them joined forces and used the sharp blade of the Song family to send the Earth Fire Sect and even the Wu Ling Sect into the abyss.

The blood and bones of more than a thousand monks from Wuling Sect paved the way from Chang Wudao to Zi Mansion.

Among them are the disciples who respect and love him, the brothers who respect him, and the younger generations of the sect who admire him.

But Chang Wudao's conscience had already been buried in the coffin on the day Chang Tianhua died.

Destroying the Song family has been his lifelong obsession, and he will pay any price for this, even if it destroys humanity!
"Song Xianming, you can't kill me!"

Chang Wudao stood in mid-air, his body covered in blood, laughing maniacally, and the dense wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Heaven Demon Handbook" is an orthodox Blood Demon Kung Fu, which is three points purer than the Blood Demon Sect. Once you practice it in the Zi Mansion, you will be able to refine the Blood Demon's true body, and it is said that you can be reborn with a drop of blood.

Although Chang Wudao is not so abnormal, his vitality is extremely tenacious. Song Xianming can easily suppress him with the help of the magic weapon [Ding Jiangshan] in his hand and the quasi-sky ship, but it is difficult to kill him.

If he doesn't die, there will be endless troubles for the Song family, which Song Xianming will never tolerate.

"Determine the country and punish evil!"

Song Xianming let out a light click, and the Qingfeng in his hand came out. The long sword flew across the sky, aura filled the sky, and endless sword energy gathered.

"punish!"

An extremely indifferent voice came from Dingjiang Mountain, and the brilliant and dazzling sword energy fell from the air. The dark night seemed to be broken with this sword!

"The sea of ​​blood pours into the sky and changes everything!"

Feeling the majestic murderous intention contained in the sword energy, Chang Wudao raised his arms high, his hair stood upright, and a pair of red eyes bloomed with a blood-catching light.

A sea of ​​bones and blood appeared behind him, wailing and filled with evil energy, as if there were countless ghosts struggling in it.

"boom--"

The white leather sword turned into sword energy collided with the sea of ​​​​blood on the mountain of corpses, and exploded in an instant, and the sky was suddenly covered with endless blood.

"scoff"

Song Xianming was the better in the end, his sword energy tore the churning sea of ​​blood into pieces and slashed towards Chang Wudao's neck.

"Blood Escape Technique!"

Chang Wudao turned into a pool of dirty blood and blended into the bloody sky.

The sword energy suddenly spread across the sky, cutting off a hill in the distance.

However, Song Xianming's keen consciousness quickly locked onto Chang Wudao's position. In a flash, the man had appeared dozens of miles away. The light in his palm bloomed, and a large seal filled with beautiful mountains and rivers appeared and fell suddenly.

"Small magical power [Mountain Seal]"

Although it was the same move, what Song Xianming performed was completely different from Song Changsheng's, and seemed to have the power to suppress mountains and rivers.

"boom"

Chang Wudao's figure emerged under the big seal. It was already inevitable to avoid such a close distance.

With a scream, he was suppressed with a bang, smashing a spiritual mountain full of iron core trees into pieces. His spiritual veins were shattered on the spot, and his spiritual energy overflowed.

If it were an ordinary Zifu cultivator who had suffered such a blow, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.

But Chang Wudao, who has already become the blood demon's true form, is obviously not among them.

Song Changsheng, who had been paying attention to the battlefield situation, immediately commanded the quasi-sky ship to launch an attack. A white beam of light turned into a giant python and rushed towards Chang Wudao, leaving a ferocious blood hole in his chest. He could even be clearly seen. The moving internal organs in the chest.

Even so, the injury is still not fatal and he can recover as long as he is given some time.

For Chang Wudao now, neither the heart nor the head is considered his fatal weakness. As long as he is not blown to pieces, he can regrow his heart and reattach his head!
"Is this all you have?" Chang Wudao stood up slowly, with a nervous smile on his face. Although he was smiling, the anger in his heart had reached its peak.

On the edge of the blood hole on the chest, countless pink flesh buds were growing crazily. They were intertwined and intertwined, and soon the hideous wound was mostly healed.

Such terrifying resilience made Song Changsheng take a breath of cold air. He would not be surprised even if Chang Wudao grew a new hand.

It's not like he hasn't dealt with demonic monks before, but this is the first one that's so difficult and weird.

Sometimes Song Changsheng couldn't help but want to say something to the remnants of the Blood Demon Sect: "You are so unprofessional."

Chang Wudao, who came from a wild background, was more like a blood demon than their group of blood demons.

"Now the only way to break the situation is to attack his soul." Song Xianming narrowed his eyes slightly. He still had the last trump card that he had not used, but he only had one chance. He needed someone to create a chance for him to kill with one strike.

He glanced at Song Changsheng, who immediately understood what he meant.

"Give me all the remaining [Zhentian Thunder]!"

Song Changrong quickly handed him a storage bag.

"Wait for me here." Song Changsheng said to Jin Xuan at his feet, then stamped his feet and headed straight in the direction of Chang Wudao with his sword.

Chang Wudao, who discovered this scene, let out an angry roar. In his eyes, Song Changsheng was just a little insect, and he dared to attack him. This was a naked provocation!
"Suffer death!" Chang Wudao's left arm suddenly split open and turned into several scarlet tentacles that enveloped Song Changsheng.

"Boom! Boom!"

Song Changan, who was piloting the quasi-sky ship, used his remaining energy to fire the last two cannons, smashing the two scarlet tentacles that threatened Song Changsheng the most.

Song Xianming also waved the sword in his hand and cut off several tentacles, which fell to the ground and squirmed.

The Tai Chi Diagram slowly unfolded and stood in front of Song Changsheng. The last few tentacles did not pose any threat to Song Changsheng.

He didn't get too close, because it was too dangerous to face a Zifu monk head-on. He threw out all the [Shocking Thunder] at once, and sacrificed the spirit-killing gourd on his waist.

"Please gourd to kill the spirit!"

The invisible blade swung through the void and went straight into Chang Wudao's mind.

He had just broken through the Zi Mansion and had not yet had time to build a defense in the sea of ​​consciousness. He was caught off guard and was in a daze for a moment.

Originally, for him, the speed of [Shocking Thunder] was as slow as a ghost crawling, and he could dodge it at will, but just at this moment, dozens of densely packed [Shocking Thunder] had already arrived in front of him. It exploded at the same moment.

The violent explosion created a thunderstorm, and Chang Wudao's arms in front of him were blown to pieces, and his whole body flew out uncontrollably.

It's now!

Song Xianming, who was already ready to attack, burst out with light in his eyes, and all his surging spiritual power was mobilized. A golden knife appeared behind his head, turning into a golden light and slashing towards Chang Wudao.

This is the little magical power [Soul-Slaying Golden Sword] that Song Xianming realized after breaking through the Zi Mansion!
The golden light penetrated Chang Wudao's head without any hindrance, cutting his sea of ​​consciousness and soul into pieces.

Chang Wudao opened his eyes angrily and let out an angry roar.

"Small magical power [Mountain Seal]"

Song Xianming and Song Changsheng raised their hands almost at the same time, and two [Mountain-Climbing Seal] fell at the same time, directly blasting Chang Wudao's body into pieces.

The two of them were still uneasy, so they smashed Chang Wudao's scattered flesh and blood twice, and used [Cold Flame of the Earth's Core] to burn it until there was no residue left before they were completely relieved.

The grandfather and grandson looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

This battle didn't last long, but that didn't mean Chang Wudao was weak.

On the contrary, as a monk from the Zifu who had just made a breakthrough, Chang Wudao was ridiculously strong. After all, he didn't even have magical powers, and he didn't have any magical weapons at his disposal.

Song Xianming and Song Changsheng almost tried their best to capture him.

It can only be said that every drink and every peck has a definite value.

"The Notes of the Demon" gave Chang Wudao power and vitality far beyond ordinary people, but it also swallowed up his sanity. Otherwise, Song Xianming might not be able to capture him as long as he just concentrates on escaping.

When the time comes to find a place to practice for a while, it will definitely become the Song family's biggest headache.

Fortunately, he died in the end, and the Song family had one less worry.

From now on, there will be no more discordant sounds in the land beneath our feet. Lingzhou once again welcomes its master!

songs , I’ll go there myself.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned into a ray of light and swept towards the back mountain.

Song Changsheng didn't have time to rest, so he immediately turned around and returned to Baiyun Peak with Song Changrong, Song Changan and others.

With the help of several wounded soldiers left behind by the Yu family, they immediately occupied the Wuling Sect's treasure house and sealed it away.

Afterwards, Song Changsheng led his troops and rushed to the Sutra Pavilion without stopping.

What are the most important aspects of a force?
The first thing to bear the brunt must be the treasure house, followed by the Sutra Pavilion, because it stores the inheritance of mental methods and magical powers. This is the foundation of a sect!

"Young Patriarch, the Sutra Pavilion is protected by formations and is well preserved." Song Changrong excitedly reported to Song Changsheng.

After hearing this, Song Changsheng stepped forward to investigate and found out that it was a second-level top-level [Heavenly Killing Formation] that could be attacked or defended, making it very difficult to deal with.

The Sutra Pavilion is usually the last line of defense for a sect, so it is expected that such a level of protection is available.

"You are responsible for guarding, and I will break the formation." Song Changsheng ordered and began to study the formation in front of him with concentration.

Opening the [Breaking Eyes], arrays of formation patterns appeared clearly in front of Song Changsheng's eyes.

In terms of breaking formations, he has always had an advantage that ordinary people can't match.

Although this [Heavenly Killing Formation] was exquisite, it was thoroughly seen in front of Song Changsheng. Without anyone controlling it, Song Changsheng broke through the formation in less than half an hour and gained a weapon. The ultimate level of spiritual sword.

Song Changsheng took the lead and pushed the door open.

The heavy door opened, and countless jade slips appeared in front of him.

Song Changsheng was a little surprised that it was so well preserved. It seemed that their actions were too fast and too ruthless, and the Wuling Sect had no time to destroy it.

The first floor is usually filled with low-level spiritual inheritance and strange stories, which are not of high value to the Song family.

So Song Changsheng walked directly to the top floor. As expected, there were restrictions blocking him.

After spending a quarter of an hour to get rid of it, Song Changsheng came to the core area of ​​the Sutra Pavilion as he wished. If nothing happens, the things here will be the Song family's biggest gain from this battle.

What came into view was a large black gold display stand with a dragon pattern on it. On it were dozens of jade slips of different sizes. Song Changsheng stepped forward and picked up a scroll...

...(End of chapter)