Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

“After the Blood Ruins Realm is opened, it will automatically close after ten days. This means that you must rush back to the entrance before the Blood Ruins Realm closes. Otherwise, you will be trapped in it for a whole year.

Don't think that this is a good thing. The ancient battlefield is short of spiritual energy and filled with a strong bloody aura. Even if a Purple Mansion cultivator is trapped there for a year, his mind will be eroded by the bloody aura.

If you don't want to be eliminated as a monster, I advise you to put away some of the inappropriate thoughts you have." Zhao Di's eyes swept across everyone's faces sternly, and everyone's hearts were all trembling. Many people's eyes flickered. They had planned to do so before, but now it seems that it has been blown.

Cheng Muqiu took over the conversation and said, "According to the rules agreed upon before the war, all gains in the Blood Ruins Realm must be uniformly distributed according to war merits.

Therefore, please leave all your space storage instruments behind, and our sect will issue you all standard storage bags."

These were decided before the war, so everyone had no objection and took off their storage magic tools and handed them over to the monks who stayed behind.

There are restrictions on the storage magic tools. As long as someone moves them, the owner will sense it, so everyone can feel at ease.

The Song family and the Tianjian Sect had few people, so they did not send anyone to stay outside and handed over all the storage magic tools to Bai Zhengchun. The reputation of Luoxia City is still trustworthy.

After doing all this, everyone received new storage bags, passed through a set-up metal ring, and entered the space vortex in batches.

The familiar feeling of weightlessness came over him, and Song Changsheng only felt that he was in a colorful tunnel. There was no other people around him, only lights like fireflies.

Soon, a glowing white wall appeared in front of him. After passing through the wall, his eyes suddenly became clear and a dark and desolate world came into his sight.

The sky was grey, without the sun or moon, let alone any stars.

At a glance, broken mountains can be seen everywhere, and there is not a single bit of green. Song Changsheng has never seen such a desolate place.

He squatted down, stretched out his hand and grabbed a handful of yellow soil from the ground. As soon as he grabbed it, it flowed through his fingers like loose sand in the wind.

It is obvious that the soil here has basically no moisture. Without moisture, it is naturally difficult for vegetation to grow.

Now it seems that there is a high probability that there is no need to think about elixirs or anything like that.

Just as he stood up, figures began to emerge from the space corridor behind him one after another. Looking at this desolate scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhu Yiqun imitated Song Changsheng and grabbed a handful of soil, shook his head slightly and said, "It's a miracle that a place like this can still breathe. If nothing unexpected happens, there should be an oasis here."

"I suggest you breathe less air here. Don't you find that there is a lot of bloody evil energy in the air? After tens of thousands of years of nurturing, it has extremely strong corrosiveness. With your cultivation level, it is difficult to resist it."

"cut."

Hearing this, Zhu Yiqun couldn't help but roll his eyes, patted his huge belly and said, "Who are you looking down on? A mere bloody evil spirit is just a dessert in front of me."

Song Changsheng then remembered that this guy could not be treated with common sense.

I couldn't help but pat his belly with my hand, and said meaningfully: "I'm going to rely on you this time. Since you've accepted my benefits, you have to be more reliable when doing things."

"Haha, the Taoist priest Santan [Bamboo Leaf Green] came here to work for you, and you still make demands. I have never seen anyone as stingy as you." Zhu Yiqun said with a wry smile.

Song Changsheng hooked the fat boy's neck, stretched out two fingers and whispered: "As long as you do a good job, I will give you two more jars."

"Are you serious?" Zhu Yiqun's eyes suddenly lit up.

"When have I ever lied to you?"

Seeing that he was not pretending, Zhu Yiqun immediately patted his chest and said, "Hahaha, don't worry, leave it to me. I'm as tolerant as you are courageous."

Seeing the two of them hugging each other and whispering, Song Yulong and the others tacitly avoided their gazes. After all, this scene really undermined his dignity as the clan leader.

After a while, the two finally reached an agreement and returned to the crowd and said, "There is no time to waste. I will take Yi Qun and Qing Xing to explore the depths of the ancient battlefield later.

There are dangers everywhere in there, and the bloody aura is even stronger. For safety reasons, you should not go there. Divide the eight of you into three groups and just explore the periphery.

Don’t worry too much about the rewards, we can get 10% at least, so safety is the most important thing.”

After that, he turned his gaze to Song Qingyun and said, "You have the lowest cultivation level among all the people present, and you must follow Chihuo in the exploration, and you are not allowed to act on your own."

"Please rest assured, father. I understand."

"Please rest assured, clan leader. As long as I am alive, I will definitely protect Master Yun's safety." The old ghost Chihuo said with a firm face.

"No one can get into trouble. After ten days, I hope to see each of you return safely. Let's go."

"Yes!"

The eight people automatically divided into three groups and began exploring in different directions.

"Let's go too."

Song Changsheng rolled up his sleeves, and took Song Qingxing and Zhu Yiqun with him, turning into a stream of light and rushing towards the depths of the Blood Ruins Realm.

As time goes by, most of the traces of the war have been covered up by the power of nature, and it is not easy to find the treasures left by our predecessors.

What's more, this place has been explored many times by the Haoran Alliance, and there are few gains in the periphery. They can only move as close to the center of the battlefield as possible.

Fortunately, Song Changsheng had cultivated the [Eye to Break Delusion], and wherever he went, any object containing spiritual power could not escape his divine eyes. He had already picked up several pieces of magic weapon fragments along the way.

Under the erosion of time, these fragments of magic weapon are no longer worth repairing, but their materials are extraordinary, and some materials can be obtained after smelting. No matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat, so just collect it when you see it.

When passing a broken mountain range, Song Changsheng suddenly paused and looked towards the underground passage not far away: "There seems to be something there."

"Go and have a look."

The three of them landed in the suspicious area. Song Changsheng slapped his palm, and the dirt flew up. A half-foot deep pit appeared in front of everyone, and the outline of a human skeleton could be vaguely seen.

Zhu Yiqun said with a sound of his mouth: "Tsk tsk tsk, it has been preserved so well after so many years. This person must have been at least a Purple Mansion cultivator when he was alive."

As he said this, he didn't hold back and reached out to dig in the pit for a few times. Finally, he pulled out a dozen thumb-sized blood-red crystals from under the skeleton's ribs.

Its shape is irregular, it is very translucent, and it is blood red all over without a trace of other colors.

"What is this, a gem?" Zhu Yiqun looked at it for a long time, but couldn't figure out what it was. Song Changsheng took one and looked at it, and immediately said excitedly: "This is a [Blood Crystal]."

"[Blood Crystal]?"

Compared to Song Changsheng's excitement, Zhu Yiqun and Song Qingxing looked puzzled. To them, this was a very unfamiliar word.

Song Changsheng explained to them excitedly: "There is a kind of poisonous insect in this world that can parasitize in the heart of a cultivator without anyone noticing, absorbing the cultivator's life essence. After a long time, it will secrete a layer of special substance to wrap itself up, forming a [blood crystal].

Therefore, this [Blood Crystal] is also called [Blood Gu Stone], which is condensed from the essence of the cultivator's body. After absorbing it, it can replenish the essence, and it is a rare treasure. "

"It turns out to be such an evil thing." Zhu Yiqun was shocked.

"The means by which it was created is indeed deplorable, but this item is indeed a rare treasure. This item cannot pass into the hands of others. You should just keep it."

There are really too few treasures that can replenish the origin. Now that he has encountered it, there is no reason to give up. His ideas are not that pedantic.

"Let's do it."

Zhu Yiqun nodded, opened his mouth and swallowed all the [Blood Crystal].

Even with Song Qingxing's temperament, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw his vigorous actions.

Seeing his surprised look, Zhu Yiqun patted his shoulder and smiled, "Today I have let you see your uncle's true ability."

Song Changsheng smiled and explained to him: "Yi Qun is an [innate devouring spirit], with a world of its own in his belly, and except for living things, he can absorb everything.

Furthermore, any substance in the world that contains spiritual energy can be transformed into nutrients for his cultivation. Even if you see him chewing on a magical instrument one day, there is no need to be surprised. "

"You just slander me in front of the juniors. Am I such a greedy person that I even want to gnaw on magic weapons?" Zhu Yiqun said with a black face.

When it comes to [Devouring Spirit], Song Qingxing immediately understood it. It is one of the most powerful spirits in the world. It is said that after practicing to a certain level, it can even devour oceans and continents.

However, such a powerful being of that level was only recorded in ancient books, and no one had ever seen it with their own eyes.

But this cannot change the power of [Devouring Spirit]. As long as there is enough supply of resources, Zhu Yiqun's cultivation can rise faster than a rocket.

But this method of practice is too extreme. Over time, it will turn him into a monster that devours everything, including himself.

Therefore, Zhu Yiqun has always been very restrained in his cultivation. Even though Song Changsheng has broken through to the Purple Mansion for so many years, it has not affected him at all.

The reason why Song Changsheng insisted on bringing him here was because he was impressed by his ability to manage the world in his stomach. During the exploration process, he would put things of average value into his storage bag, and when he came across precious treasures like [Blood Crystal], he would put them into his stomach, so as to avoid the detection of the Jinwu Sect.

There were many people who shared the same idea as him. Everyone tried their best to avoid detection in their own way.

There is no way. Once the treasure is seen by the light, it is basically impossible for them to get it. If they want to keep the treasure, they have to find another way.

"Now that we have collected the [Blood Crystal], why not take this skeleton back as well? It's a third-rank spiritual material after all." Zhu Yiqun said with a smile.

Song Changsheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "I'm not that wicked. If you want it, take it back and make soup."

Having said that, he still collected the skeleton. After all, he was a senior in the world of cultivation. Now that he had encountered him, it would not be right to leave his body exposed in the wilderness. He would find a suitable place to bury him later.

After doing all this, the three of them continued to go deeper. The closer they got to the battlefield of that year, the stronger the blood evil power became.

Zhu Yiqun and Song Changsheng were not affected much, but Song Qingxing had a hard time resisting, but the aura on his body was becoming more and more powerful.

This is why Song Changsheng brought Song Qingxing along on purpose.

He is a piece of unpolished jade, and unpolished jade needs to be meticulously carved before it can become a useful object.

Song Qingxing practiced the "King of Killing Sword". The rich bloody atmosphere of the ancient battlefield helped him sharpen his will and cultivate his sword energy.

This is a rare opportunity. Evil spirits also have different levels. I don’t know how many lives have been taken on this battlefield. Their resentment, murderous intent, and bloodiness gathered together and eventually formed these ubiquitous evil spirits.

And these evil spirits have been nurtured for tens of thousands of years and have now reached a very terrifying state. Even the Purple Mansion cultivators cannot stay there for long, otherwise they will be in danger of being eroded.

For cultivators who practice the ways of "killing" or "blood evil", this is an excellent holy place for practice.

"There seems to be an oasis ahead. Let's go over and take a rest?" Zhu Yiqun said, pointing sharply at a place not far ahead.

Song Changsheng had no objection. It was rare to find an oasis in such a place. He landed at the edge of the oasis, took a look, and frowned, saying, "There are people here."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, five figures walked out from the bushes.

The leader was a beautiful middle-aged woman. Even her red robe could not hide her voluptuous figure. The other four people, three men and one woman, were wearing dark robes with the symbol of the three-legged golden crow on their cuffs and chests. Obviously, they were an exploration team of the Golden Crow Sect.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Zixu." The beautiful middle-aged woman recognized Song Changsheng's identity and spoke softly.

"It's quite a coincidence, Fellow Daoist Yuying." Song Changsheng raised his eyebrows and saluted. The other party was also a third-level formation master. They had communicated before the action and could barely be considered acquaintances.

The two sides exchanged a few pleasantries, and then tacitly occupied a position in the oasis, took out spirit stones and began to regulate their breathing.

There is almost no spiritual energy in this world. If you want to replenish it, you have to rely on spirit stones.

After the breathing exercise was completed, the two sides parted ways.

It was originally just a minor episode, but the next day, the two sides collided again. This time it was not in an oasis, but in front of an ancient building complex that had been half buried by sand.

This is obviously a building left behind by those immortal dynasty monks who were trapped inside and unable to leave. It looks like it has not been excavated yet, so there must be treasures inside.

But there are two groups of people here at the moment.

Just when Song Changsheng was hesitating whether to drive the other party away, Yuying took the initiative to speak: "Daoyou Zixu, this ancient building complex is not small, how about we explore it together?"

...(End of chapter)