Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

With the blessing of the incense power, this flame is similar to the Samadhi True Fire. Of course, it is only similar, and the level is far inferior, but it already has an unimaginable terrible temperature.

Although the Five Sons of the Five Zang Temples have only successfully sent a fire-breathing baby to the altar, there is still a long way to go before all five gods can be trained together.

However, Zheng Yi's strength has skyrocketed, almost equivalent to the combat power of a foundation-building period.

In particular, this heart fire comes from the heart power, nourished and grown by the power of incense, and is the nemesis of the gloomy and terrifying ghosts.

Looking at the ghosts that are surging and bringing up the black fog, Zheng Yi raised his hand and threw the flame out.

The speed seems not fast, but in the blink of an eye, the heart fire flame hits the black armor ghost.

Boom!

In an instant, the eyes of the black armor ghost, which are full of cruelty and murderous emotions, are full of fear, open their mouths, and roar in pain.

The flame grew and became a blazing flame, which completely enveloped the black-armored ghost.

The burning flame illuminated the darkness, and the black fog was also repelled. The flame burned through the unstable ghost cave.

Not long after, the black-armored ghost was burned into a black bead and fell to the ground.

The blood-clothed female ghost quickly picked up the bead and respectfully presented it to Zheng Yi. She lowered her head and raised her hands above her head, showing an extremely respectful attitude.

With a wave of her hand, the bead flew into her hand, and she could clearly feel the surging ghost essence contained in it, which was the essence left by refining the black-armored ghost.

Zheng Yi's eyes immediately moved away and fell on the blood-clothed female ghost. His eyes fell on the soul of the soul-catching banner, and immediately made the blood-clothed female ghost feel endless pressure on her body.

It was even more frightening. If it were not a physical body, the blood-clothed female ghost might even have been sweating profusely.

"I leave it to you. Don't let me down. Successfully advance to the Ghost King Stage!"

Obviously, Zheng Yi was very satisfied with the attitude of the Blood-Clothed Ghost Girl just now. He threw the black ghost bead to it casually.

Soon, the Blood-Clothed Ghost Girl was overjoyed. She put the black ghost bead into her mouth and ran directly to the dark depths of the black fog to retreat.

But Zheng Yi did not stop, but summoned the ghost soldiers to contract the remaining resentful ghosts in the ghost den one by one and put them into the White Bone Soul-Snatching Banner.

Because the White Bone Soul-Snatching Banner has reached the level of a foundation-building stage magic weapon, the ghosts that can be carried have been greatly enhanced in both quantity and quality.

In a short period of time, Zheng Yi contracted dozens of ghosts, and without exception, all of them were thrown into the White Bone Soul-Snatching Banner, but he had no intention of stopping.

After gathering three hundred ghost soldiers, Zheng Yi finally stopped, found a clean area, sat cross-legged, and circulated the black evil spirit. The gushing black evil spirit covered the white bone soul-catching flag to help it refine the newly promoted ghosts.

The flame lasted for a whole day and night. During the way, Zheng Yi had to hold the spirit stone in his left hand and continue to release the black ink evil spirit with his right hand to support it for such a long time.

Of course, the effort was not without reward. It took a lot of energy to finally completely refine the three hundred ghost soldiers collected in the white bone soul-catching flag and merge them with the white bone soul-catching flag.

Standing up and moving slightly, Zheng Yi continued to wave the white bone soul-catching flag.

Suddenly, a square array accommodating three hundred ghost soldiers was officially formed. The neat queue and the unified breath gave people an extremely heavy sense of oppression.

Because time was tight, Zheng Yi directly collected the remaining ghosts, some of which were strong and some were weak, and some were uneven.

However, these are not important things.

Zheng Yi only needs to stay in the White Bone Soul-Snatching Banner for a while. He has many ways to improve the strength of these ghost soldiers. If he can devour some ghosts, the speed will be faster.

In short, the White Bone Soul-Snatching Banner was originally used to tame ghost soldiers. It takes the route of violent soldiers and does not require individual ghosts to become very powerful.

At this time, Zheng Yi looked into the depths of the black fog, as if waiting for something.

"It should be soon!"

Roar!

Just as Zheng Yi was thinking about it, suddenly, in the depths of the darkness, the black fog vibrated, as if it opened a huge mouth, bursting out a strong suction force, swallowing up the diffuse black fog.

There was a cracking sound in the surrounding space, crisp but invisible.

Zheng Yi knew that this was the blood-clothed female ghost advancing to the foundation-building ghost king, which required a lot of energy, and directly swallowed up the ghosts that had not yet completely evolved.

The essence and origin fell into the stomach of the blood-clothed female ghost, causing the ghost space that was not yet stable to collapse directly.

Suddenly, a giant creature about ten feet long and four meters tall jumped out of the darkness. Its green face and fangs, as well as its surging ghost energy, gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Roar!

As if too excited, the ghost king roared directly. However, when his scarlet eyes met Zheng Yi's calm gaze, the roar stopped abruptly, and he hurried over and kowtowed respectfully.

"Meet the master!"

After being promoted to the ghost king, the ghost thing's wisdom increased greatly, but the fear of Zheng Yi was engraved in its bones.

It clearly remembered the golden light that once shone on it. It was a fear and terror from the bottom of its heart.

"You will lead the three hundred ghost soldiers and build a powerful ghost army for me!"

Zheng Yi was quite satisfied with the obedient performance of the ghost. He gave a word of advice, took the ghost and the ghost soldiers back into the white bone soul-catching banner, and then left quickly.

…

After returning to the gathering place, Zheng Yi was also secretly pondering his current power system.

Although he has not officially advanced to the foundation-building stage, he can use the power of the heart fire spirit infant sword embryo to exert the strength that is not inferior to ordinary cultivators in the early stage of the foundation-building stage.

Especially in the ghost domain, he set a fire and used the fire of the fire-breathing infant to refine a fierce ghost that almost evolved into a ghost king into a soul bead.

The power of the heart fire surprised Zheng Yi.

At the same time, he felt that he had taken the right path to refine the five blood embryo ghost infants by practicing the Five Zang Temples Worshiping Gods.

The art of driving away gods and controlling ghosts seems to be a minor path, but if it can be used well, it also has great potential.

His initial decision was extremely correct.

In the doomsday world, cultivating the way of incense and soul has its own unique advantages.

The five internal organs of the human body were originally the weakest points, but now with the five great spirit infants worshipped, it has become the most tightly defended place.

"The power of incense!"

Zheng Yi muttered to himself thoughtfully.

The five spirits have not been combined yet, and the shrines of the five internal organs have not been integrated into one, and have not yet taken shape. Just cultivating a heart fire spirit child, there is still a lot of potential to be tapped.

Three days later, in the gathering place, in front of the Taishan Fujun Temple, outside the Hulu Temple, a red light suddenly appeared, and the light soared into the sky. A towering figure stood on the handrail, and the specific face could not be seen clearly. It was hundreds of meters tall, emitting brilliant golden light, standing on the temple, holding a sword in his right hand, mighty and vast.

The mysterious power rippled continuously, and the phantom of the god who looked like the statue of Taishan Fujun stared into the void with his eyes, and his mighty figure rushed straight into the sky, and an invisible majesty shook the entire area.

For a moment, the originally bustling believers in the gathering place suddenly stood still one by one, and then more people burst into tears, knelt down and bowed their heads, and kowtowed repeatedly, thinking that they had seen the real God.

There were still more people who did not react for a while, the world was silent, and their eyes stared blankly into the void.

At this time, it was the turn of the fraudulent temple priest of the Taishan Fujun Temple to come on stage. His eyes were full of shock and shock, but then tears filled his eyes, he knelt down and shouted loudly.

"Yes, it is Taishan Fujun!"

"Taishan Fujun sensed our devout faith..."

"Taishan Fujun appeared..."

A long chant echoed in the world, and in the endless and dazzling divine light, the huge phantom of the god became larger and larger, and more and more vast, and finally almost covered the sky of the entire gathering place.

Endless golden light shone, and it seemed that two suns appeared in the sky for a while.

As the fraudulent temple priest's deceptive voice continued to shout at the top of his lungs, echoing in the ears, the other people present felt their knees soften, and they quickly knelt on the ground and bowed to the sky.

A moment later, the breeze blew, and the majestic figure standing in the void slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

However, the entire gathering place knelt down in unison, and there was silence. Countless shocked eyes stared blankly at the void, their eyes filled with disbelief.

"The Lord of Mount Tai has appeared!"

Someone's lips kept trembling, and he muttered to himself.

And as the fraudulent temple priest of Mount Tai's Temple shouted at the top of his lungs, it instantly turned into a storm and spread throughout the gathering place.

Many people saw the shocking scene before with their own eyes. As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is true.

In the doomsday, people grasping faith is like grasping a life-saving straw. They have to convince themselves to believe even if they don't believe it. Moreover, this incredible scene is happening right in front of them. How can they dare not believe in the existence of Taishan Fujun?

Then, the entire gathering place was like a pool of stagnant water, which was stirred by human beings. Rumors spread everywhere, making this vigorous battle of faith even more intense.

Things like faith and the power of incense are not things that can be solved by force. If you force a cow to drink water, you can't get real believers.

Therefore, when this Taishan Fujun Temple was first established, Zheng Yi did not force the people in the gathering place to believe in Taishan Fujun by force, so as to avoid counterproductive effects.

In addition, many people in the doomsday world are fighting in despair, creating a numb and cold heart. It is not so easy to make them believe in the existence of gods.

Although after several attempts, a part of the believer base has been generated, there are not many true believers who really go to worship Taishan Fujun.

This shows that in the hearts of many people, they just think that this is actually a means of fooling the people by the upper echelons of the gathering place, and no one has ever seen a god, so many people do not believe that the "Lord of Mount Tai" really exists.

However, now Zheng Yi has used some tricks and set up such a situation with the methods of Dayi Fairyland, so that the Lord of Mount Tai can show his holiness, and the vivid picture appears in front of everyone, which makes people unable to refute.

"In this world, zombies are everywhere and ghosts are rampant. How is it different from the legendary hell? The Lord of Mount Tai came into being, and a great god of the underworld will appear soon, and order will be reestablished..."

Faced with this question, the fraud temple priest of the Lord of Mount Tai Temple gave a convincing answer.

Indeed!

This world has long deviated from the normal track, and human beings have become two-legged sheep and have become the party to be slaughtered.

Not to mention the zombies, even the legendary evil ghosts have appeared in the real world. If another Taishan Lord appears, it doesn't seem to be a difficult thing to accept.

"Taishan Lord, have mercy on the world. The long holy fire lasts forever. The lights of thousands of houses protect the disasters..."

The temple priest in charge of Taishan Lord Temple is indeed an expert. He is the first to wake up from the shock. He immediately made preparations, sent people to distribute leaflets, and held grand ceremonies every day to promote the teachings of Taishan Lord.

Although he didn't know what means Zheng Yi used to make the whole miracle happen, they didn't know whether this Taishan Lord, this god, really existed?

But once this incident happened, it was definitely the best opportunity to promote Taishan Lord Temple. If he didn't seize such a good opportunity, he felt that his fraudulent means were wasted, and he was not qualified to be a temple priest.

With the tacit approval and proper guidance of the upper echelons of the gathering place, the Hulu Temple and the Taishan Fujun Temple suddenly became the most lively places in the gathering place. In a short period of time, the number of believers skyrocketed and the incense was extremely prosperous.

The temple advocates equality among believers and does not accept any donations. All you need to do is to come to the temple and pray sincerely twice a day.

Moreover, for believers with difficulties in life, the temple directly distributes a certain amount of food to ensure the lives of believers.

However, some ambitious people saw the opportunity and secretly made trouble, and even other small sects wanted to emerge.

But soon, this behavior was devastated by the upper echelons of the gathering place, with thunderous means and no mercy.

Although Zheng Yi felt that these people were quick-witted, he hated this kind of behavior of picking peaches.

He had painstakingly arranged for so long, and it was a good time to harvest. He would never allow others to take advantage of it and make wedding clothes for others. In the gathering place, only he was qualified to collect the power of faith.

This is the bottom line and the iron rule of the gathering place. Zheng Yi is ready to accurately implement this iron rule in the journey of the gathering place's continuous expansion, and even expand it to the whole world in the end. It may not be impossible to truly create a god named Taishan Fujun.

So, soon, the gathering place promulgated a new decree. Taishan Fujun Temple is the only orthodox and legal sect in the gathering place. The five spiritual children of Hulu Temple are the boys sitting under Taishan Fujun. They are servants of the gods and also belong to the gods.

In addition, any person or any force that arbitrarily gathers a secret cult is a cult. Once discovered, they will be severely punished. At the least, they will be expelled from the gathering place, and at the worst, they will lose their lives directly.

…

The number of believers has skyrocketed, and the daily incense power of Taishan Fujun Temple has also increased significantly.

However, Zheng Yi needs a real deification movement. This amount seems to be a lot, but it is actually a drop in the bucket.

In the history of Dayi Immortal Domain, many ancient dynasties cut down mountains and destroyed temples, and the accumulation of incense for some mountain gods and wild monsters with a little Taoism, and the ancestors and Yin Lords, all took hundreds of years as units.

Although the path of the gods has clear goals and the Taoism is established, it may not be a smooth road. The way of the gods is vague and takes a long time to achieve a little result.

However, Zheng Yi is not in a hurry. Accumulating the power of incense is a long process.

After solving the problems of the believers of Taishan Fujun Temple and Hulu Temple, the follow-up matters were handed over to the high-level of the gathering place.

Zheng Yi hurried to practice. The way of incense and soul is just an auxiliary channel for him. He has no intention to take this path in person, so the gods he worships are mainly based on the Five Zang Temple God Feeding Method, that is, the five great spirit infants and sword embryos.

As a cultivator, the most important thing is his own cultivation. Zheng Yi did not stop for a moment and turned to the area where blood lotus seeds were cultivated.

After a period of expansion, the blood lotus pond now covers an area of ​​four or five acres, becoming the source of cultivation for many blood warriors and superpowers in the gathering place.

Blood rice provides necessary food, but blood lotus seeds are extremely precious cultivation resources. To obtain these things, you have to exchange contribution points and fight for your life in the gathering place.

And the resources finally obtained will be fed back to the gathering place, making the power of the gathering place more and more expanded. The separated zombie blood and flesh are directly sent to the blood lotus pond to cultivate blood lotus seeds.

With the continuous replenishment of zombie blood and flesh, the blood lotus continues to grow, the green lotus leaves support the sky, and many blood lotus pods are full of lotus seeds.

Zheng Yi pulled off a blood lotus pod and could clearly feel that the blood gas content in the blood lotus pod had decreased a lot. The epidermis showed some signs of dryness, and it no longer had the initial crystal-like jade-like smooth feeling.

After tearing open the blood lotus pod, the crystal blood lotus seeds inside burst out. He held one in his palm and stared at it.

In an instant, he saw the reason. It turned out that the blood energy did not dissipate, but condensed into the blood lotus seeds. After the blood lotus seeds, it condensed again and became a rare blood medicine.

Slightly shaking the blood lotus seeds, it seemed that there was a warm red liquid flowing slowly inside. The flesh and blood of the zombies were purified and purified, and finally this special form of blood lotus seeds was born.

"Condensed into liquid, solidified into crystal!"

"Blood medicine? Blood crystal?"

"Or... both."

This is the word Zheng Yi recently searched from Dayi Immortal Realm. It is a text recorded in a book of immortal cultivation miscellaneous notes collected by the Qi family caravan. These are two purified blood magic medicines.

If placed in Dayi Immortal Realm, it is much more precious than the Qi-boosting Pill and the Yuan-boosting Pill. Whether it is the righteous way or the magic way, any cultivator needs to supplement the pure blood essence.

Not only can it promote physical evolution, but it can also restore injuries from cultivation. It is a must-have for home and outdoor training. It has no side effects and is not toxic.

However, Zheng Yi can only enjoy this kind of thing for himself. He dare not bring it back to Dayi Fairyland. With the current power of the Qi family, he cannot keep this kind of thing.

Throwing a lotus seed into his mouth, Zheng Yi bit it lightly with his teeth, and suddenly a surge of blood burst out of his mouth and rushed down his throat.

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