Fake Immortals in the Cultivation Realm of Life

Chapter 254 Dismembering the Corpse (Monthly Ticket 80+, Fourth Update)
The dragon race is as famous as being greedy for money and "not picky", and most dragon blood creatures also inherit these two natures.

So they are dying, still reluctant to part with their property and take it to the cemetery as funeral objects.

The most precious thing in the Dragon Blood Cemetery is not only the funeral objects of the dragon clan, but also the precious dragon blood mushroom, dragon blood soul, and dragon blood grass.

Of course, the most precious thing is naturally the dragon blood creature itself.

Not all dragon blood creatures can be buried in the dragon blood cemetery, only those who are powerful can step through many obstacles and enter this land that represents death but is also a symbol of glory.

Being able to be buried here means that it is the blood recognized by the real dragon.

This also led to the opening of the Dragon Blood Cemetery for millions of years. Up to now, every time it is opened, a large number of monks still pour into it.

Although most of them have become cannon fodder, as long as they come out alive, it will definitely be the rhythm of getting rich overnight.

As for being able to come out alive?

There is a saying that goes like this: People must have dreams, what if they come true?

It is also because of this that less than [-]% of the successive monks entered the Dragon's Blood Cemetery.

Up to now, there are fewer and fewer dragon blood creatures who can enter the dragon blood cemetery, and the monk's blood has become the main source of nourishment for that cemetery.

……

Nuan Nuan's stand-in doll didn't grow bigger, it was only the size of a thumb nestling on the Nightmare Beast that had become the size of a kitten, and one doll and one slough followed behind Feng Yinglian and his party.

The dragon blood cemetery is divided into three levels: the inner circle, the middle circle and the outer circle. The dragon blood creatures in the inner circle are stronger and the blood is purer. The inner circle even has the tomb of a real dragon.

Of course, the more you get to the inner circle, the more dangerous it is. If you don't get into the fit state, you don't dare to go to the inner circle to explore.

Feng Yinglian, the contemporary saint of Qianji Pavilion, is actually very familiar with the Dragon's Blood Cemetery, and led Zhao Shijia and Linghui quickly through it, and directly entered the inner circle.

After entering the inner circle, not to mention Linghui, who only had a golden core cultivation, even Zhao Shijia felt the terrifying coercion, even Feng Yinglian was not easy.

To activate the blood of the real dragon, you need to build an altar, which requires a lot of bones of the real dragon, the blood of the real dragon, and the most important dragon ball.

Feng Xiaolian seemed to know where the bones of such a real dragon were buried, so he opened an umbrella-shaped magic weapon to resist the ubiquitous coercion, and also eliminated the dragon blood wraiths that he occasionally encountered.

At this time, only Xiaomeng followed them, and Nuannuan had already taken Xiaojin to pick up treasures like having fun.

Xiaojin, as Nuan Nuan's relic, is actually more like a magic weapon made with Nuan Nuan's own soul.

At this time, Xiao Jin turned into a pair of golden eyes and put them on Nuan Nuan's eyes, and Nuan Nuan could share Xiao Jin's innate magical powers.

Although the inner circle of the Dragon's Blood Cemetery is dangerous, it is the so-called high risk, high reward.

But for Nuan Nuan, who is possessed by the stand-in doll, this little danger is really nothing.

Even if it is a deep red dragon blood wraith, you don't need Nuannuan to take out the Nine Luminaries Golden Black Lamp, and it will be burnt in a few breaths, leaving only the pure Dragon Soul Crystal.

This kind of dragon soul crystal is more precious than soul beads. Although humans cannot directly refine it, they can use it to refine dragon soul magic weapons and feed soul beasts, and even the soul-nourishing wood in Crescent Bay has expressed Much wanted will.

Nuan Nuan simply searched for dragon blood wraiths everywhere, and ransacked their homes by the way.

Dragon bones, dragon scales, dragon tendons and even fresh dragon blood and dragon meat Nuannuan have a lot in her hands, so she mainly collects dragon blood soul and some dragon blood spiritual plants, as well as some characteristic minerals of dragon blood cemetery - dragon blood gold.

This kind of spiritual material and dragon soul crystal can be used to refine the dragon soul magic weapon. The so-called dragon soul magic weapon means that after the spiritual intelligence is activated, the magic weapon's spiritual body can directly transform into a dragon, and it has some innate supernatural powers of a real dragon, which can be used through the magic weapon.

Nuan Nuan was wearing a red cloak, which was woven from the silk of the spirit spider in the snowy land of the fairy world. It was colored with the finest natural dyes one after another, and dyed into the most dazzling color.

The same cloak, Nuan Nuan has seventeen or eighteen pieces, in addition to red, there are also blue, green, purple, black, white, silver and so on.

The silk of the snowy spirit spider can insulate the consciousness, and the red cloak with white borders that Nuan Nuan is wearing is a low-grade fairy weapon, which is much higher than the black cloak in the ghost city.

Nuan Nuan doesn't rob other people, but she never relents when she meets someone who robs her, so within a few days, the name of the Red Demon Girl has spread throughout the inner circle.

The monks who can enter the inner circle all cherish their lives. After hearing the name Nuan Nuan, they all have a wait-and-see attitude when they meet again.

Of course, there are also dissatisfaction.

It is taken for granted that these people, all of them are street goods, who have contributed their magic weapon of storage to Nuan Nuan.

What's even more tragic is that even the Nascent Soul couldn't escape, and was eaten by the Dragon Blood Wraith.

On this day, Nuan Nuan just dug a 10-year-old dragon blood tree and threw it into the green gourd blessed land, when she received a message from Xiaomeng that the altar had been built and the sacrifice was about to begin.

Nuannuan teleported to the vicinity of Xiaomeng's location, Xiaomeng appeared soon, took Nuannuan to hide, and entered a deep underground tomb.

The entrance of this tomb is in the heart of a thick dragon's blood tree, entering through the tree hole in the crown of the dragon's blood tree, passing through the steps in the wood heart, and entering it step by step.

This tomb is like a miniature version of the Crystal Palace, but all the real materials are inside.

Precious spiritual materials here are just materials for floor carvings, and the fountains flow with spring water made of pearls.

And in the vast hall of the Dragon Palace, a high platform five meters high and three meters in diameter was built.

The high platform was built with keel bones, and one hundred eight dragon blood souls were embedded on the keel bones according to the formation and spirit pattern.

And Zhao Shijia sat cross-legged in the middle of the high platform, and a living creature with dragon blood appeared in Feng Yinglian's hands, and was killed to take blood, while Linghui was enduring nausea, took a basin of blood, and poured it on Zhao Shijia's head, Soon, the entire high platform was filled with blood.

At this time, the formation on the high platform glowed with golden lights, producing an extremely surging and rich power of energy and blood. After identifying Zhao Shijia, these forces swarmed towards him.

And Zhao Shijia's cultivation has been rising steadily, the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the late stage of Nascent Soul, the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, and Huashen...it is more real than taking drugs or dreaming.

Feng Yinglian looked at Zhao Shijia in the same way that a jade carver looks at his carefully crafted works, very proud.

Even Linghui, who was disgusted by the qi and blood, stared at Zhao Shijia intently.

As for Nuan Nuan, it was at this time that she shot angrily and hit the ground, but there was a "click" when it landed.

Nuan Nuan took a closer look, and lost her voice: "The dead doll?"

At this time, Feng Yinglian, who had regained her senses, used a white drill to attack Nuan Nuan, but she herself was about to run away with a teleport.

Nuan Nuan didn't react in a hurry, she was trapped upright, and hurriedly shouted: "Xiaomeng!"

Xiaomeng, who quietly made Linghui fall asleep, waited for an opportunity to pull Feng Yinglian, who had teleported away, directly out of the crack in space.

but……

Nuan Nuan, who jumped away violently from the white magic weapon, looked at Feng Yinglian, who had half of her body torn off by Xiaomeng. Even though she had seen a lot of killings before, she couldn't help feeling sick, it was so bloody.

Xiaomeng also knew that she was late, so she was a little embarrassed, and pulled off the storage bracelet on Feng Yinglian's arm, and wanted to give it to Nuannuan.

Nuan Nuan looked at the little panda who knew how to wipe off the blood in a speechless manner, and sighed.

"Forget it, let's go!" The original body needs to leave the level!

(End of this chapter)