Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

At this moment, in the Blood Clan, on a towering, blood-colored mountain peak.

A young girl, identical to the Blood Clan Princess Zhongli Qingying, spat out blood, her face as cold as frost, roaring in anger, completely out of control?

"Who killed my sister?"

Just as she was about to succumb to cultivation deviation, an old man appeared behind her.

The old man was hale and hearty, his finger gently touching her brow, saying gently, "Steady yourself, this path is blocked, there are other paths to take, why be so impatient."

This old man had a kind face and was amiable. If Li Chengfeng were here, he would probably be terrified.

The old man's appearance was eighty percent similar to Lou Lan's. If Lou Lan were a few decades older, the two's faces would be even more alike.

The old man smiled and sighed, "Your sister is really disobedient. This time, she acted rashly, finally leading to disaster.

This is also Heaven's will, beyond human power. Back then, you two shared the same origin, cultivating the Blood-Colored Heavenly Star Great Art. You cultivated the path of killing, the path of evil.

While she cultivated the path of purity. Originally, if you two's Dao arts were combined, you would surely achieve great success. It's a pity that the path of cultivation is full of obstacles. Her passing this time may mean that your fate with this cultivation method has ended, and you can switch to cultivating other methods.

Although the progress will be slower, with your aptitude, you will soon be back on track."

Blood Clan Princess Zhongli Meiying nodded, a resolute look flashing in her eyes: "I understand. But I cannot swallow this anger regarding my sister's death.

At the moment of my sister's death, the projection from there was transmitted over. I want to know how she was forced to such a state by the Puppet Gate's disciples, unwilling to suffer humiliation and detonating her own soul."

The old man sighed and said, "Her temperament is still so stubborn. If she could have endured even slightly, even if she had been refined into a puppet, we would have had a way to rescue her, allowing your Dao arts to be perfected.

But now, it's all too late. There is also something that makes me very angry, and that is Liang Lianmeng, disregarding the rules of the sect, privately letting her out. Now she wants to find her back, but instead, she has fallen into the hands of Xue Qingchen, the Sect Master of the Blood Demon Sect."

"How could the Blood Demon Sect Master possibly leave seclusion so easily? Isn't he always in closed-door cultivation?" Zhongli Meiying asked疑惑fully.

"The one who came out of seclusion this time is not the Blood Demon Sect Master himself, but his Blood Shadow Clone," the old man explained, "This Blood Shadow Clone is so powerful, it shows that the Blood Demon Sect Master is not as simple as we imagined.

My clone has endured for many years in the Blood Demon Sect, and has initially investigated the other party's foundation. Their strength is very powerful. Unless absolutely necessary, we must never completely go to war with them.

We can slowly get back at them for this loss, but we must not act impulsively."

"Yes, Grand Elder," Zhongli Meiying replied respectfully.

This was the Grand Elder of the Blood Clan, Zhongli Xueyun. He entered the Dao through divine sense, taking a different path.

He was ambitious and always wanted to destroy the Blood Demon Sect, but he never succeeded.

He had also set up many conspiracies and schemes, but they were all resolved by the Blood Demon Sect Master one by one. The two grew up together since childhood and both reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, fighting each other with wins and losses, making it difficult to determine who was superior.

But in comparison, the Blood Demon Sect Master Xue Qingchen had more courage.

In the confrontation between the Blood Clan and the Blood Demon Sect, the game between the great figures of the Nascent Soul stage was fierce and complex.

However, all of this was out of reach for Li Chengfeng.

He was just a small cultivator struggling for survival in the cracks, eager to obtain resources through cultivation, but reality forced him to rack his brains and fight frantically.

The resources that the disciples of the great figures of the Blood Clan and the Blood Demon Sect could easily obtain were something that Li Chengfeng had to risk his life to fight for.

This time, he lost a substitute puppet, but finally obtained the Hell Blood Spirit Jade.

He took this precious jade, used the Step of Life and Death, and quickly came to a remote place.

This place was sparsely populated, with few birds, and no traces of any living things.

Li Chengfeng quietly entered the bottom of the valley and dived down.

The surroundings were full of broken limbs and arms, growing all kinds of disgusting green moss, and remnant souls wandering everywhere.

But all of this was nothing to him. He quickly arrived at the bottom of the valley, dug a cave as a cover, and entered it.

He took out the Hell Blood Spirit Jade, but was not in a hurry to cultivate.

He knew that this jade contained very powerful energy and needed to be carefully comprehended first.

He took out all the materials and placed them around, and began to slowly study them.

After comprehending it, he found that there was a special aura of filth in the Hell Blood Spirit Jade. This aura was very powerful, and it could even be said to be an aura of decay.

If it were anyone else, even a master of the Nascent Soul stage, they would definitely have their Nascent Soul shattered and die if they were contaminated with this aura.

But Li Chengfeng was different. This aura was a great supplement to him.

He began to cultivate, using this aura of filth to improve his cultivation.

As time passed, his cultivation gradually increased, and he also had a deeper understanding of the energy in the Hell Blood Spirit Jade.

During the process of in-depth cultivation, Li Chengfeng discovered that the aura of the Hell Blood Spirit Jade and his aura of hell mutually melted together, so he did not hesitate to use the "Cauldron Bottom Dao Source."

He extracted a trace of the aura of the Hell Blood Spirit Jade and began to slowly condense it. This process lasted for a full seven days, and the Hell Blood Spirit Jade finally slowly merged with him.

Below the living world behind him, a new world was slowly forming. Above was the vibrant living world, and below was the hell world full of filth and death.

Half a month later, a powerful force suddenly erupted, shaking the entire Corpse Refining Valley.

If Li Chengfeng had not dived deep underground, I am afraid that the ground above would have felt this earthquake-like power.

At this time, the hell world behind him had been formed, and had merged with his living world, forming a unique pattern of life above and death below.

He entered the hell world and saw a blood pool bubbling with blood. The aura of decay slowly rotated in the blood pool, shocking Li Chengfeng.

The hell was unusually quiet, without wind, like stagnant water.

He took out the fan he had obtained before and threw it into the blood pool.

This Wind Spirit Fan was sealed with the magic of wind. When the fan entered the blood pool, the power of the Wind Spirit Fan was slowly stimulated, and there was a feeling of breeze blowing in the hell.

Although the wind was as sharp as a knife, it was even more complete. The Wind Spirit Fan was gradually decomposed in the blood pool and eventually turned into a pile of materials.

Li Chengfeng picked up these materials and looked at them carefully, and found that although these materials came from the decomposition of the Wind Spirit Fan, they still had a certain value.

He calculated in his mind that although doing so seemed to outweigh the gains, because the Wind Spirit Fan itself was a magic weapon, it could no longer be used.

However, through the decomposition of the blood pool, these materials could be reused, and he could earn another sum from it.

You must know that broken magic weapons often cannot be restored to raw materials on the market and can only be discarded. But now, after the decomposition of the blood pool, the value of these materials has been improved.

Thinking of this, Li Chengfeng smiled, full of expectation for this new discovery. He noticed that there was also a hole next to the hell pool, with hell flames emitting from it, wisps and strands, which were very strange.

This flame may have a more special effect, and he decided to further explore this mysterious hell.

Combining the characteristics of the Hell Blood Spirit Jade and the Hell Flame, he already had a bold idea - refining weapons.

He planned to buy broken spiritual weapons for decomposition, and then use the hell flames to create unique weapons for sale. This path to wealth made him feel extremely excited.

Calculating the time, the holiday was coming to an end, and he was preparing to return.

However, before that, he had one more thing to do - find Xiao Linglong and ask about the origin of that broken sword.

He changed his appearance, disguised himself as Tian Ku, came to Shangyun Fang City, and quietly appeared in front of Xiao Linglong's stall.