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

Li Chengfeng was completely unaware of all this, but after receiving Ruan Fei's reply, he had already made up his mind.

He understood that as long as the two forces engaged in a decisive battle, he would have a chance to escape. At worst, he would die, but he could live again.

However, each time such an opportunity diminished, his heart ached. What worried him even more was that it would affect his chance to enter the Ghost Valley Secret Realm.

He pondered in his heart how to escape this conflict unnoticed, while also safely entering the Ghost Valley Secret Realm.

However, after escaping the Blood Demon Sect, entering the Ghost Valley Secret Realm again would be even more difficult. He was carefully considering various plans, searching for the best escape strategy.

Suddenly, the figures of the puppets appeared in his mind.

An idea struck him, and he decided to find a way to join the Puppet Sect, change his identity, and then use the Puppet Sect to enter the Ghost Valley Secret Realm.

It should be known that this trip to the Ghost Valley Secret Realm was not just a matter for the Blood Demon Sect alone, but a joint exploration by the five major sects. There must be many loopholes to exploit, he secretly calculated in his heart.

Although entering the secret realm through the Puppet Sect would increase the risk, the reason he chose this path was because his divine sense was exceptionally strong.

It was enough to control puppets. He had already dabbled in the art of puppetry, having deeply studied the two puppets sent by Yu Haiyang, even disassembling and reassembling them, constantly exploring, and finally gaining a preliminary understanding.

After seven days of careful consideration, he spent his time cultivating his skills and meticulously planning this scheme.

He knew that without a detailed plan, he would find it difficult to protect himself once the two sides clashed.

Returning to the Blood Demon Sect was impossible. No matter which side won, he would not be able to return to the Blood Demon Sect.

Therefore, he was determined to spend money to join the Puppet Sect. As a backup plan, he also considered other sects and had a thorough understanding of their information.

He analyzed the cultivation methods of each sect, knowing that after entering the Ghost Valley Secret Realm, all the demonic cultivators would become enemies.

Slaughter was inevitable, and he had to be fully prepared.

Even if he couldn't completely grasp the details of his opponents, he should at least have some understanding, otherwise he would lose even more miserably.

Li Chengfeng had always been cautious in his actions. He categorized all his valuables and placed them into his two interfaces, putting what was suitable for the Hell Realm into the Hell Realm interface, and leaving what was suitable for the Human Realm in the Human Realm interface.

After completing all this, he began to carefully calculate the dangers he might encounter on the road and his escape plans.

Helplessly, seven days later, he walked out of the cave dwelling and reappeared, steadily controlling his cultivation at the sixth level of Qi Refining.

In the eyes of others, Li Chengfeng seemed to be a newcomer who had just advanced to the sixth level of Qi Refining. He flew out of the cave dwelling with an ordinary storage bag hanging from his waist.

At the same time, Lou Lan also opened his eyes. He checked the talismans he had set up for Li Chengfeng's cave dwelling and found that they had not been touched, which meant that Li Chengfeng had been staying in the cave dwelling to cultivate.

And had already advanced to the sixth level of Qi Refining.

Lou Lan secretly praised in his heart, this kid is indeed diligent, and his strength has also advanced very quickly, but he must be killed for the plan.

These five disciples were carefully selected by Lou Lan from the Blood Demon Sect, and they had extraordinary talent in cultivating the Heavenly God Thorn.

Ye Jiang, at the tenth level of Qi Refining, was burly, with a monstrous blood energy, looking like a stranger should not approach. He also looked at the four junior brothers with contempt.

Shi He, at the ninth level of Qi Refining, had the appearance of a smiling tiger, concealing his blood energy, gentle and refined, making everyone feel like a spring breeze.

Guan Tao, over forty years old, at the eighth level of Qi Refining, had sharp eyes, revealing a hint of fear when looking at Ye Jiang.

Zhang Ying, in the Qi Refining stage, was a bit baby-faced, with triangular eyes, sparse hair, yellow teeth, and a smiling face, trying to please everyone.

Li Chengfeng, the weakest, respectfully greeted them.

"I don't know what Master wants you, a burden, to do here. You're just here to die!" Ye Jiang said indignantly.

Li Chengfeng said awkwardly, "Senior Brother is right. Master probably wants to give me some experience?"

Among them, Ye Jiang at the tenth level of Qi Refining was the most powerful, while the other disciples were at the eighth and seventh levels respectively, and the lowest was Li Chengfeng at the sixth level.

They followed Lou Lan's instructions to carry out the mission. This was a task that Lou Lan, as a high-level member of the sect, was qualified to assign to his disciples.

After receiving the mission, the five disciples left the sect openly.

In the Demonic Dao sect, it was not uncommon for disciples to go out to perform tasks.

However, when they saw the five beaming young people leaving, some of the sect's deacons shook their heads, lamenting Lou Lan's poor reputation.

Once his disciples went out to perform tasks, they often never returned. Although this was not uncommon in the Demonic Dao sect, the frequent disappearance of Lou Lan's disciples, who were all from loose cultivators without any background, did not attract the attention of the upper echelons.

However, now Lou Lan's strength was tyrannical, having reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment. If he advanced to the Core Formation stage, he could be promoted to a sect elder at any time.

In the face of such strength, who would dare to easily provoke him? Therefore, although some people had criticisms of Lou Lan's actions, they could only dare to be angry but not dare to speak out.

Sure enough, not long after Li Chengfeng and the five others flew out of the sect, Lou Lan also quietly left the Blood Demon Sect.

Two hours later, three Foundation Establishment stage cultivators also flew out one after another, with Zhan Wusi in the lead.

They were like mantises stalking cicadas, closely following Lou Lan, but because Lou Lan's divine sense was strong, they did not dare to get too close.

However, they had tampered with Li Chengfeng, so as long as they followed Li Chengfeng, they would not be afraid of not finding Lou Lan.

Ancient City Royal Capital was 150,000 miles away from here, close to the State of Qi, and not far from the Royal Capital attached to the righteous cultivators. It was a mixed place.

Zhan Wusi had investigated and found that the Ancient City Royal Capital had indeed experienced internal strife, but this was not within their plan.

Their main goal was to intercept and kill Lou Lan halfway, and obtain all the cultivation methods of the Heavenly God Thorn from him. Once they succeeded, the three of them could cultivate together and advance together.

The other two cultivators were both Xue family Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivators, serving as deacons in the Blood Demon Sect, usually unassuming and rarely noticed.

Under Zhan Wusi's bewitchment and the temptation of advancing to the Core Formation stage, they had to risk participating in this operation.

They were confident that even if Lou Lan was strong, under their combined forces, he would definitely die in the northwest.

As for the life and death of Li Chengfeng and the other five, they were not considered at all.

Ten thousand miles away from the Blood Demon Sect, Ye Jiang suddenly stopped his flying sword and said in a deep voice, "We are running back and forth like this, and the risks are heavy.

Why don't you each give me a thousand low-grade spirit stones, and I can protect everyone."

He smiled sinisterly, and being the strongest, his words were even more chilling.

Li Chengfeng immediately understood that there was no emotion between these so-called fellow disciples, and the other party was blatantly extorting them.

His heart was stern, but he remained calm, took out fifty low-grade spirit stones, and said, "Senior Brother, I am really helpless. I only have this little bit. This is all my wealth."

He handed the storage bag to Ye Jiang.

Ye Jiang glanced inside, and sure enough, there were only a few bottles of blood-replenishing pills, so poor that it was ringing.

He scanned Li Chengfeng again with his divine sense, confirming that he had no storage bag on him, and immediately said, "Junior Brother is still sensible.

Don't worry, Senior Brother will take care of you. I guarantee your safety in this operation."

He turned his gaze to the other three, waiting for them to pay.