Cultivation: Starting with a Dao Companion, My Descendants Prosper

"According to the information, Cui Wuzhi and Gui Xiao Zhenren are planning to conspire to enter the Drip Blood Cave recently! They want to resurrect and attempt to control the ancient demon, Bai Gu Zhenren, who once lurked in the Song Kingdom... They even have the idea of resurrecting the Blood Abyss Demon Ancestor and causing a catastrophe reminiscent of the Mo Abyss!"

Ye Tian informed everyone of the information he knew, causing everyone to be indignant.

"We must stop them! Otherwise, the entire Great Song, and even the Eastern Domain, will have to endure a catastrophe!"

"This time, without Cui Wuzhi's advance warning, we need to launch a thorough operation to capture them all!"

The Drip Blood Cave is located at the border of the Great Song, Great Jin, and Da Chu. After traveling day and night, they finally arrived after 24 hours.

"There are several Foundation Building demonic cultivators on guard there. The Drip Blood Cave should be just ahead!" Ye Tian pointed to the half-mountain slope several miles away.

"Let's go! Stop their conspiracy!" Dao Yan Zhenren took the lead and killed the group of guards with a single palm strike.

Everyone rushed into the Cave Mansion. The dim and damp path was filled with flapping wings of blood bats, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

"Be careful of these blood bats, don't let them bite you!" Ye Tian had just reminded them when a weak Gold Core cultivator was bitten and quickly succumbed to the spreading poison.

After losing the ability to fight, the blood bats swarmed and devoured its flesh, leaving only eerie white bones a few seconds later.

Ye Tian and Dao Yan looked at each other, then simultaneously released fireball spells. Others followed suit, and numerous fireballs intertwined into a net of firepower, finally driving away the blood bats.

After they all flew away, the underground was a mess, with blood bat corpses everywhere.

Looking towards the pitch-black and boundless depths of the cave, they could only hear the sound of mournful wailing.

"There are many demonic cultivators trying to stop us from advancing... Oh no, Gui Xiao Zhenren has already started to act!"

Ye Tian, who had extended his divine sense, finally discovered the traces of the demonic cultivators, but he showed a terrified expression.

It turned out that Ye Tian found hundreds of cultivators' hearts placed in the center of the altar. Over a dozen Gold Core demonic cultivators were pouring fresh blood into the blood pool surrounding the altar, while hundreds of boys and girls were being pushed onto the sacrificial platform.

And Gui Xiao Zhenren had already begun silently reciting an incantation. It was feared that once everything was completed, the Nascent Soul stage Bai Gu Zhenren from ten thousand years ago would descend upon the world again!

Ye Tian gripped the Qingtian Spear, which gleamed with a cold light, and rushed towards Gui Xiao Zhenren, with everyone following closely behind.

Facing the demonic cultivators blocking their path, Ye Tian easily defeated one with a spear thrust and repelled a group with a palm strike.

Three hundred meters may be an insurmountable distance for others, but for him, it was nothing.

With a wave of his hand, he killed dozens of demonic cultivators, still floating in his white robe.

"Gui Xiao Zhenren, don't even think about resurrecting Bai Gu Zhenren!"

Ye Tian and Jiang Ningran, who followed closely behind, activated their Law Weapons and unleashed their most powerful moves.

[Qingtian - Shoot the Sun!]

[Biluo - Shadowless!]

The Qingtian Spear and Biluo Huangquan Sword launched a devastating attack towards Gui Xiao Zhenren.

Gui Xiao Zhenren was at a critical moment in resurrecting Bai Gu Zhenren. He didn't want his centuries of planning to go up in smoke.

"Everyone, withstand their attacks! Hold on until I complete the great sacrifice..."

As soon as he finished speaking, over a dozen Gold Core demonic cultivators looked at each other and immediately gathered together.

[Blood Demon Grand Formation!]

Driven by the situation, the demonic cultivators, who usually schemed against each other, unexpectedly united and formed a formation.

With the combined power of the demonic cultivators, they withstood the first wave of attacks from Ye Tian and Jiang Ningran, but they also suffered internal injuries.

"Blood Demon Grand Formation? What a load of nonsense!"

Jiang Ningran didn't know what to do after his move failed.

"It's okay, continue to use your Divine Ability at full power! I have a plan!"

Ye Tian snorted coldly and did not easily back down.

[Body of Ten Thousand Poisons!]

[Qingtian - Shoot the Sun!]

Ye Tian and Jiang Ningran launched another round of attacks. Although the powerful Divine Ability was once again blocked, a flaw appeared among the demonic cultivators.

A demonic cultivator at the third level of the Gold Core realm was unable to withstand the blood demon array's extraction of his spiritual power, causing him to weaken. Just as he hurriedly tried to reconnect to the blood demon array, Ye Tian made his move.

[Great Sun Golden Crow Palm! Activate!]

An intermediate-grade fourth-level spiritual talisman instantly triggered and attacked the weak spot of the blood demon array.

A thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant's nest!

No matter how powerful a formation is, as long as its weak spot is found, destroying it is as easy as blowing away dust!

More than half of the demonic cultivators were instantly burned to ashes by the Great Sun Golden Crow Palm, and the remaining ones were unable to recover in a short period of time due to the backlash of the blood demon array.

At this moment, the calm Ghost Owl True Immortal could no longer sit still because several attacks were coming towards him.

"Damn it! I was just one step away from completing my grand plan!"

The blood pool on the altar seemed to respond, boiling violently.

The Ghost Owl True Immortal clenched his teeth and roared hoarsely:

"Great Holy Mother Demon Ancestor, Lord Nether King! Have you heard the call of your devout followers?

As your loyal disciple, I am willing to exchange my hundred years of brilliance with you..."

Then he spat out a mouthful of blood, drawing unknown symbols in the air.

"What is he doing?"

Ye Tian and Jiang Ningran questioned.

The next second, the demonic energy on the Ghost Owl True Immortal instantly increased by one level. Did he consume a blue pill?

In the instant his cultivation level increased, half of his hair turned white and his skin aged significantly.

"Be careful, he seems to have used a secret technique with significant side effects!"

Feeling the immense power, the Ghost Owl True Immortal laughed recklessly, his voice both mournful and desolate, causing Ye Tian to furrow his brows.

"Damn it, he's howling like a ghost crying wolf!

Damn it, let's take him down!"

[Qingtian - Resist the Storm!]

The Qingtian Spear spun rapidly around its long handle, and sharp crescent-shaped storm waves swept towards the Ghost Owl True Immortal, surrounding him.

The Ghost Owl True Immortal took out an ancient and simple cauldron, around which a black dragon with bared fangs hovered...

With a drop of blood as the catalyst, terrifying power erupted from within.

[Fulong Cauldron - Infernal Black Dragon, attack!]

The black dragon on the Fulong Cauldron unexpectedly came to life. After circling a few times, it blew a demonic wind towards the crescent-shaped storm waves that surrounded the Ghost Owl True Immortal...

This Infernal Black Dragon was indeed extraordinary, breaking through Ye Tian's restrictions.

Moreover, it opened its blood-filled mouth and sucked fiercely towards Ye Tian and Jiang Ningran, as if it wanted to devour them.

At this moment, Jiang Ningran stepped on the Seven Stars, and the Daoist Divine Ability was instantly released.

[Biluo Huangquan - Divine Sword Thunderstrike!]

Terrifying lightning power poured onto the horn of the Infernal Black Dragon, causing its body to convulse into a straight line, then its eyes rolled back, and it fell to the ground.

"Infernal Black Dragon, get up quickly!"

The Ghost Owl True Immortal looked at the convulsing Infernal Black Dragon lying on the ground, his forehead emitting smoke in panic.

The Infernal Black Dragon seemed to hear its master's call and tried to prop itself up...

Unfortunately, just as it raised its head, it fell to the ground again.

Moreover, black spots appeared in its irises, and faint traces of poison gas leaked from its nostrils.

The Ghost Owl True Immortal finally realized what had happened and cursed with a dark face:

"You cunning girl! You actually hid poison in your sword move!"