Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

In the dormitory of Young Mistress Baihua, dim candlelight and a quiet atmosphere set off the eerie and mysterious place.

A man in black stood in front of Young Nai Baihua with his hands tied. If Yuan Qi and Tao Yan'er saw this person, they would naturally recognize that it was the man in black who was the leader.

"You and your disciples were restrained by a strange old man with a strange mist, and they were in a coma for more than ten days. Then they were rescued by Yuan Qi and the other two, but the two of them had already picked herbs from Wancao Mountain, and the two who kidnapped him The old man is gone?"

Young Nai Baihua narrowed her eyes, revealing a gloomy look that did not match her girlish appearance at all.

"Yes, this subordinate is in a hurry to tell grandma about your matter, and I also want you to know some details in advance. And the two of them will return to the palace in a few days."

"Very well, you did this with great intentions. You go down first, and grandma will ask someone to reward you."

"Thank you, grandma, for the reward!"

The leading man in black finished speaking happily, then bowed his hands and withdrew.

After a while, the voice of that old man Hu came back to Young Maid Baihua's mind.

"The old man guarantees that the person he mentioned is a monk like me. However, the two of Yuan Xiaozi were lucky to escape from him."

"Really? How did I hear my subordinates describe the old man's appearance? It's very similar to you!"

"Are you suspecting that I did it? You know, for the past two months, I have never left your body, and I have been teaching you the method of seizing the house every day."

"Hmph, given your current situation, I'm sorry you don't dare to play tricks. However, since the old man is a monk like you, and Yuan Xiaozi can unravel the fog, could it be possible that the old man taught him spells? "

"It looks like this should be the case. And this kid is not what he used to be. If we don't take some measures, I'm afraid you and I won't be able to suppress him."

Old Hu said something noncommittal.

"Oh? How did you judge? Didn't you say that as long as he hasn't cultivated the Fanyang Jue to the tenth level, there will be no problem in seizing it?"

"Hey, this, old age is just a feeling, of course it's just for the sake of insurance!"

"What you said is not unreasonable. Then what measures are we going to take?"

"The old man has a clever plan, I wonder if you are willing to adopt it?"

"Of course, do you think I'm the indecisive type?"

Young Mistress Baihua snorted and said in a somewhat displeased manner.

"Of course not, it's just that this method is somewhat bloody, and I'm afraid that you, a woman, can't bear it."

"Hmph, in order to be able to successfully seize the house and pursue the way of longevity, what are you afraid of if there is a little blood!"

"Hehe, that's good, I don't shy away from being so old."

After Hu Laoer laughed, his tone suddenly became extremely gloomy and said:

"The old man's method is to draw out the blood of Yuan Xiaozi's close relatives, dry the skin and bones, make it into powder, and then mix it with the blood, then add mana to the old man, boil it with a slow fire, and cook like this for several hours. After the blood has evaporated, it will condense into a bloodline bead. As long as you hold this bloodline bead, no matter how capable that kid becomes, he won't be able to use even a single spell."

"Blood vein beads?! Bloodletting? Bone refining? This, this—isn't the realm of cultivation the interface of righteous aura? How can there be such evil and vicious things?"

Young Mistress Baihua said in a trembling tone, obviously extremely frightened by this practice.

"What's the matter? I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but I'm so heartbroken. Hehe, I really disappointed the old man. As for whether this is evil or vicious, what does it have to do with the righteous and evil aura? The old man will ask you, whether it is necessary or not. A way?! However, if you don’t want to be on the safe side, you can avoid it.”

"This? Naturally, I want to be on the safe side, but I didn't expect the method you mentioned to be so vicious. Is there no other surefire solution?"

"No! If there is, I will naturally not use this kind of evil method to practice the blood orb."

"Even so, I can't find Yuan Xiaozi's relatives."

"What do you mean? Didn't you send someone to capture his parents into the palace? Why do you say you can't find your relatives? Could it be that you want to play tricks on the old?"

There was a hint of sternness in Hu Lao'er's tone, and he was obviously extremely displeased with Baihua's remarks.

"That's not true. If I'm not wrong, the condensed blood beads you mentioned need to be condensed with his own parents, right?! But as far as I know, the two people who were sent to arrest were not Yuan Xiaozi biological parents?"

Young Nai Baihua calmed down a little, and said with a hint of strangeness.

"What? Then what's the use of arresting them?"

"You don't know, although these two are not Yuan Qi's biological parents, they have raised him for several years, and their relationship is still very deep. And I arrested them to prevent Yuan Qi from taking advantage of the medicine As long as these two people are here, I won't be afraid that he won't come back obediently."

"Hehe, you've thought carefully about doing this. It doesn't matter if you're not close relatives. Because you don't have to be close relatives to condense the blood orb, these two can make do with it!"

"Is that all right?"

Baihua young lady asked in surprise.

"Of course, the two of them have raised Yuan Xiaozi for so many years, so there must be similarities in their auras. That's enough. It's just that it's a little worse than the bloodline beads condensed with close relatives."

"Since this is the case, then quickly call those two people here, lest there will be a change if it is too late."

Young Nai Baihua's heart was hardened, and her tone was extremely cold.

"That's right, this old man has exactly that intention. You're acting like a generation of heroes. Haha!"

"Hmph, if there is no other way, I would never adopt such a cruel method. However, if Boy Yuan finds out about this, he will definitely be heartbroken!"

"Hmph, this old man is hoping for that, this can relieve the old man's hatred."

Old Hu muttered bitterly.

"What are you muttering about? Judging from the tone, why do you feel that you hate this kid so much?"

"Ah, haha. It's nothing, it's nothing. The old man has the same nostrils with you now, that's why it's like this."

"Hmph, you'd better keep doing this, otherwise, I'll kill you."

"Don't worry, the old man will definitely help you win the house first, and then help you win the house."

Hu Lao'er's tone changed, and he said sincerely.

"Speaking of helping me win the house, I also thought of Tao Yan'er. If she also knows how to use spells, we won't be able to make another bloodline bead. After all, this girl has no relatives alive."

"It doesn't have to be like this. According to the old man, this girl is nothing to be afraid of. When the time comes, the old man will restrain him first. You can take out the Bloodline Orb to deal with Boy Yuan."

"So good."

Young Mistress Baihua finally felt relieved, so she stopped asking Mr. Hu, but ordered calmly outside the door:

"Xiao Lian, bring Yuan Qi's parents to see me."

"Yes, grandma!"

A woman replied softly outside the door, and after a while, the footsteps gradually faded away.

The dim candlelight, flickering and flickering, made the bedroom look extremely strange, as if foreshadowing that a tragic tragedy was about to happen here.