I can see the blood bar and my purity is extremely high

Chapter 239 Human Race Grand Master, please come this way. I know a small path to the Human Race.
Trial Realm, South.

The edge of the mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, not far from Zhennan City, is now in ruins.

Mountain?
There are no mountains anymore.

Thousands of Jiaren cultivators fought fiercely with Lu Wenwu, and the horrific aftermath had completely flattened the surroundings.

There was no green left within a radius of dozens of miles. Only the yellow-gray soil that had been burned was left, mixed with bits of reflective debris.

It was a unique sight created by crystals formed from melted sand and gravel, and then shattered by the aftermath.

Facing Lu Wenwu, even the naturally belligerent Jiaren people were frightened.

One after another, the battle figures were blown up, and one after another, the Nascent Soul cultivators were grabbed alive and eaten.

Now in the eyes of the Jia people, Lu Wenwu is a devil in human skin.

Even the most brutal demon god is not as terrifying as him.

The power of defeating a thousand-man army single-handedly was simply too terrifying.

Lu Wenwu casually blasted a large seal that was falling like a mountain, and in a flash of space, he grabbed the neck of the last Yuanying of the Jiaren tribe.

Within five minutes, thousands of people were slaughtered.

At this time, Lu Wenwu's entire body had been dyed brown-red.

Large pieces of sticky blood plasma covered his body, which solidified under high temperatures to form blood scabs, which overlapped and intertwined with each other, forming a thick layer that was similar to armor.

As the muscles were pulled, pieces of blood fell down.

"The Armored Tribe, not bad."

Lu Wenwu licked the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face was like a devil's smile.

"Your Nascent Soul has an interesting taste. It's crispy and tender, like eating a large piece of roasted pork neck. I like it very much."

Speaking of this, Lu Wenwu's expression looked a little distressed.

"It's a pity that it's a little difficult to obtain."

To some extent, the cultivator's golden elixir is like the redfin carp, which was a tribute in ancient China. It dies immediately after being caught.

The same is true for the cultivator's golden elixir.

Once a monk dies, his body must be taken out immediately and sealed with a seal or some special preservation device.

Otherwise, within just a dozen seconds, the spiritual power contained in the golden elixir will quickly dissipate and eventually disintegrate into a ball of rich spiritual energy.

After a monk dies normally, this phenomenon is also called "sitting in meditation" or "transformation into Tao". All his cultivation comes from heaven and earth, and eventually returns to heaven and earth after purification, completing a cycle of birth, aging, sickness and death.

The situation for Nascent Soul cultivators is more complicated. Not only does it require quick movements, but the creature also needs to be captured alive.

If a Jindan cultivator wants to condense his Nascent Soul, he needs to condense his three souls and seven spirits into the Jindan, so that it resonates with his entire cultivation.

Eventually, the soul will transform, and the Nascent Soul will be born after the golden elixir breaks down, serving as the new core for carrying cultivation.

In other words, the Nascent Soul is the embodiment of the cultivator's soul.

It is also a means for cultivators to initially realize the soul leaving the body and connecting heaven and earth.

Therefore, if you want to completely kill a Nascent Soul cultivator, you need to kill his Nascent Soul.

If one wants to preserve a Nascent Soul intact, one must capture it before it leaves the body and escape, wipe out its consciousness, and then seal it.

There is no problem with taking it alive.

Otherwise, once the Nascent Soul suffers severe damage, the speed of transformation will be even faster than that of the Golden Elixir.

If the person being killed still has the will to fight to the death, he can even explode his own Nascent Soul in the process of transformation, creating a unique spiritual power explosion, and unexpectedly kill the opponent who comes to check.

This is the "Trial Edition of a Brief Discussion on the Experience of Extracting Crystals from the A-type Monks" that Lu Wenwu summarized in the battle just now.

Since they are both Nascent Soul and Golden Core, normal human cultivators should be about the same.

It was precisely because of this hunting method, which was even more difficult to preserve than the redfin carp, that Lu Wenwu was unable to obtain enough golden elixirs and Nascent Souls in the previous battle.

Lu Wenwu fought and devoured the rescued Nascent Soul at the same time, and reaped a lot of rewards.

As for the Armored Tribe monks who died in the battle, the dedicated Wolf Demon King and the Tiger Demon King were busy almost going crazy, digging frantically like excavators, and then sealing them one after another.

After swallowing a golden elixir, the increase in the [physical] attribute is extremely small, only a few tenths.

Taking into account the free attribute points gained from the evil slayer and the gains from devouring the Nascent Soul and Golden Core, Lu Wenwu's [Body] attribute increased by a full 214.16 points this time!
There was a surge!
It’s about to break through the 9,000 mark!

And the trial points that Lu Wenwu currently has.
A full twelve thousand seven hundred!
It hasn’t even been half an hour since he came in!

"You you monster, monster!"

The man in red armor, whose neck was grabbed by Lu Wenwu, struggled desperately, but was unable to shake the huge, iron-like hand.

Even though there was a layer of life armor between us, the despair and fear in his eyes were so obvious that even from a great distance one could still feel the chilling, as if on the verge of collapse emotional infection.

"Thank you for your recognition. I will continue to work hard."

Standing on the ground covered with corpses and blood, Lu Wenwu showed his signature cheerful smile.

"But I'm curious about one thing. You are all extremely warlike and tough. Aren't there any softies? I can't let them go. They rush forward one after another, as if they want to bite a piece of meat off me."

At this point, Lu Wenwu stopped talking, and looked with interest at the red-armored man in front of him, who was as frightened as a goose with its neck strangled, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

【A-Yingchang (A+)】：3 5327/210 0000
【Cultivation】: Late Nascent Soul Stage
[Current Status]: Armor contains spirit, spirit power is exhausted, seriously injured, desperate, terrified, scared, entangled

[Analysis]: The third deputy commander of the First Hunting Army of Zhennan City, a cultivator of the Jiaren tribe and grandson of the Blood Mark Patriarch. He is now in a panic due to his fear of you and is trying his best to stay alive.

Just as the Eye of True Vision had analyzed, Jia Yongchang was not only afraid, but also very conflicted.

He wasn't struggling over whether or not to give in.

Instead, he was worried about whether the other party would let him go after he admitted his mistake.

The Jiaren tribe is a warlike race, born to fight. They love nothing more than the thrill of fighting, and have a strong desire to kill and destroy all creatures that are not of their own tribe.

Kejia Yongchang is an outlier among them.

An outlier who only fights when the wind is in his favor.

It was also because of this that, when almost all other monks of the same age and level had died, his position in the city rose rapidly and he became the deputy legion commander.

Just like his name.

After a moment of silence, Jia Yongchang said, "Respected strange ancestor, I don't mean to go against you, but as a soldier, I have to obey the orders of the legion commander."

"My grandfather is the Blood Marked Ancestor of Zhennan City. He is also one of the top three in the world, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Spiritualization Realm. I am willing to offer enough sincerity, and I only ask that you can let me go."

"Enough sincerity? How much sincerity?" Lu Wenwu became interested as soon as he heard it. "Can you, the Jia people, make egg-filled pancakes?"

Jia Yongchang: “???”

"May I ask, ancestor, are eggs the eggs of some kind of creature? May I ask what this 'chicken' is? I have never heard of this kind of monster in the world. Please forgive my ignorance." Jia Yongchang kept a low profile, fearing that Lu Wenwu would crush him to death if he was unhappy.

"Not even an egg? Boring. You, the Jia people, are destined to live a failed life." Lu Wenwu suddenly felt bored and had lost interest in the prisoner in front of him.

It didn't matter that he lost interest. Jia Yongchang panicked instantly and thought his life was in danger.

Gritting his teeth, Jia Yongchang seemed to have made up his mind and hurriedly shouted, "Grandfather! Grandfather, please spare my life. I am willing to offer three top-grade spirit stones, five hundred high-grade spirit stones, and my grandfather's unique blood pattern life armor casting technique!"

"The Blood Pattern Life Armor Casting Technique is my grandfather's famous unique skill, designed specifically for an ancestor like you who is invincible on the battlefield. If you have a set of Blood Pattern Life Armor, your recovery ability and battlefield harvesting ability will at least double! Your strength will also increase accordingly!"

Ok?
So stupid?
It is not easy to double the attributes of the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Lu Wenwu immediately became interested. He took out the soul-catching rope to bind Jia Yongchang's soul and "invited" it to the auspicious cloud cast by Maomao.

"Please tell me more about the blood pattern armor. Other things are not important. Can you really get the complete casting method?"

"Yes, I definitely can!" Jia Yongchang made a direct oath to the heavens, "My grandfather loves me the most! My family is a single-line family, my parents died in the war, and my grandmother has also passed away. As long as it can save my life, my grandfather will definitely give it to me!"

"Good, good, double happiness! When we get to Zhennan City, everything will depend on your performance." Lu Wenwu was overjoyed. "My name is Tyrannosaurus Rex, and I love making friends the most in my life."

"I will definitely not disappoint the Tyrannosaurus Ancestor's expectations."

Jia Yongchang finally smiled with relief and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, the Red Tiger Demon King and the Gray Wolf Demon King, who had finished cleaning up the battlefield, returned to the auspicious cloud trembling with fear and turned back into their pet size.

A wolf and a tiger knelt on the ground and kowtowed, saying respectfully: "Your Majesty, the spoils have been collected and counted. Including the previous encounter, you have obtained a top-grade spirit stone, top-grade..."

"It's not important. There's no need to report these details." Lu Wenwu waved his hand nonchalantly, "Give me the jade slips, books, drawings and other things that carry information, and you can play with the rest."

The Red Tiger Demon King was stunned, and took out two storage bags that had already been organized and handed them over. They were filled with things like jade slips.

Although Lu Wenwu didn't care, he couldn't help but say, "Demon Lord, this is a top-grade spirit stone! And more! The spoils you got combined are enough to build seven or eight more Tianxing Cities!"

"Top-grade spirit stones? Is it faster than me directly refining the Nascent Soul to improve my cultivation?" Lu Wenwu asked with a smile.

".Uh. Then I guess there shouldn't be any."

"Is Tianxing City worthy of a few high-quality spiritual veins?"

".Demon Lord, you are joking. Even the Tianxing Sect that Tianxing City relies on does not have a top-grade spiritual vein. That is a treasure that only great immortal sects can possess. They only have a middle-grade spiritual vein of not very high quality."

"That's it."

Lu Wenwu shrugged habitually and snapped his fingers.

A crack opened up in the void, and spiritual energy so dense that it almost turned into liquid droplets splashed towards them, covering the faces of the wolf and the tiger.

"Middle-grade spiritual veins are not that good. I have nine top-grade fire-attribute ones, which I don't use at all in normal times."

"The spiritual stones produced by spiritual veins of this quality are too rubbish. I am too lazy to pick them up. I just dig a pond at the source of the spiritual vein and heat the water for bathing."

"How much wealth can you buy from Tianxing City? Tsk, I'm too lazy to clean up these small things, they just take up space."

Lu Wenwu snapped his fingers again, and the crack leading to Lingtian Cave Heaven closed immediately.

The extremely rich spiritual energy also disappeared without a trace.

Jia Yongchang who was standing by was completely dumbfounded. He stood there in a daze, as if petrified.

The two demon kings unconsciously showed a look of loss on their faces.

But soon, the expressions on their faces turned into shock and astonishment.

Nine middle-grade spiritual veins! ?

Eighteen low-grade spiritual veins! ?
The Tyrannosaurus Demon Lord mastered and completely refined a small world!

Even if we put aside other wealth, this huge amount of wealth that is enough to make any god-transforming cultivator in the world excited is indeed just pocket change in front of him.

This is a complete little world!

If there were another top-grade spiritual vein, it would be enough to establish an immortal sect!

It must be the top one!
The Red Tiger Demon King and the Gray Wolf Demon King were still in a daze.

Jia Yongchang, who was standing by, had already knelt shamefully: "Yongchang has been wandering for half his life, and has never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, I am willing to worship you as my ancestor! I also hope that Tyrannosaurus will help me!"

Lu Wenwu: "?"

Good, good, Yizu is here.

Is that how you play?

When Lu Bu saw you, he called you an expert.

Before Lu Wenwu could react, the Gray Wolf Demon King and the Red Tiger Demon King looked at each other, then knelt down respectfully on the left and right at the same time and began to kiss Lu Wenwu's blood-stained shoes.

"I have been wandering for half my life, and have never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, I will worship the Demon Lord as my master! From now on, I will let you drive me around, even if I die!"

"I have been wandering for half my life, and have never met a wise master. If you don't abandon me, I am willing to worship the Demon Lord as my master! From now on, I will let you drive me around, even if I die!"

If Jia Yongchang just made Lu Wenwu feel uncomfortable.

The behavior of these two people made Lu Wenwu laugh.

Do these two monsters know what this sentence means and just imitate it randomly?
I even took the initiative to make some changes.

They are sworn brothers indeed, they have such a tacit understanding.

Interesting, really interesting.

Lu Wenwu was amused by the two and laughed out loud: "Recognize me as your master? Where is your backbone as a demon king? Where is your previous hatred for me?"

The Wolf Demon King decisively replied, "Demon Lord, there is an old saying in the human race that goes, 'He who knows the current situation is a hero.' My two brothers and I were previously blinded by hatred, but now that we have seen the Demon Lord, we finally know what the great way is! Besides, weren't the spirit beasts in those immortal cultivation sects also demon beasts? We just chose the most correct path."

Lu Wenwu smiled and asked again: "Okay, okay, what about your brother's revenge? Are you not going to take revenge?"

"The Demon Lord is joking. My third brother, the Qingmu demon thief, did not know the Demon Lord's noble principles. With the Demon Lord in front of him, he still wanted to die. That was his fault. He deserved his death. We, the two demon brothers, must draw a clear line between ourselves and such a disloyal and unrighteous demon who does not know etiquette. Only then can we follow the Demon Lord from now on, serve him, and help him solve his problems!"

The Red Tiger Demon King was very respectful, and his eyes revealed serious contempt for the Green Wood Demon King, and what he said was as if it were the true story.

Jia Yongchang, who had just been captured, was stunned.

Holy shit, is this the level of a monster licking a strong man?

Do you have to be so outrageous?

The Gray Wolf Demon King glanced at him and snorted in his heart.

You kid think you can compete with us in the ancestral skills of the demon race?

You don’t know how the spirit beast came here, right?

(End of this chapter)