Natural Fairy Species Chapter 330

Chapter 330: Recreating the Sea of ​​Blood

"Meet the True Lord... I have purged the Wanshou Sect from top to bottom, and captured all the disciples who had different intentions and secretly served Yang."

Walking into the palace made of dragon bones, Fang Tiansheng stood at the foot of the hall and raised his head in his hand.

“This is the person who shows disrespect to the disciples of the True Lord and tries to incite his disciples to violate the laws and decrees of the True Lord.”

 “He has been captured and executed, and his head has been brought as an apology.”

The Blood God True Monarch was lying on the dragon-skin throne, surrounded by orioles and swallows. A group of women with large areas of white and greasy skin were laughing and playing, and the hall was filled with a luxurious atmosphere.

“This man has cultivated his alchemy skills and can be regarded as the mainstay of your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, but you are willing to give up..."

 Several women are all charming and have different temperaments, and they try their best to please.

The Blood God True Monarch did not raise his head, his whole body was immersed in the soft and fragrant warm jade, but his eyes were blood red and strange, as cold as ice.

There was no sign of being indulged in **** or beauty at all. When his pale fingers crossed the delicate skin, it was as if he was measuring a piece of delicious flesh.

“You who dare to fight against the True Lord will suffer the consequences... Only by using thunder can you let the hesitant disciples in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect know your determination.”

Fang Tiansheng's expression was stern and solemn, and there was only a trace of pity in his words, without any sadness.

Throwing the head away from his hand, he rolled it twice on the ground and fell into a pile of broken limbs under the dragon-skin seat.

In the years since True Lord Blood God disappeared, rumors have spread widely, and many people say that he has died in the Immortal Burial Valley.

Many disciples of the Blood Demon Sect rebelled and left the sect, including many of his disciples.

This time back, after taking action to deal with two unlucky Dan-level sects, I went back to deal with the inside of the Blood Demon Sect.

 A large number of Blood Demon Sect disciples who colluded with other sects and embezzled the interests of the sects were purged and killed.

 Among them were the three disciples of Blood God True Monarch who had successfully formed elixirs, and they also became part of the minced meat.

The head of this real person who belongs to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect's Dan Jie is round and fat, his eyes are full of disbelief, and two lines of blood and tears are flowing down his cheeks.

 In the head, resentment and obsession are like substance, and with a little guidance, a pill-forming ghost king can easily be generated.

This man is none other than Master Heifeng of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. He regards Fang Tiansheng as a brother and a father, and his natal spiritual animal is the third-level Wutu Steel Pig!

"Okay, if you have such an awareness, I will not treat you badly... When the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect want to switch to magic, they will be allowed to do so, and they can enjoy the same treatment as the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect."

The real Blood God laughed and said, for the first time he lifted himself up from the plump woman behind him, with a sinister temperament.

“I know you are still thinking about the Nascent Soul Avenue. When I unify the Liang Kingdom, I will reward you with the land of the Ice Soul Palace. You can take all the things that transform into babies, including the fourth-order spiritual land.”

 “Thank you, Zhenjun, I am waiting for that day to come.”

Fang Tiansheng looked calm and sat down at the chief's table. He raised the wine bottle on the table and saluted from afar.

“Zhenjun Suihan, at his age, was able to survive the catastrophe. He was really lucky...but his potential was exhausted and he stopped here.”

The Blood God True Lord has profound facial features, and after reshaping his physical body, he has an eerie aura that makes people unconsciously cast their gaze on him.

Fang Tiansheng's expression darkened slightly when he heard this. He and Suihan Zhenjun were monks of the same era.

"I haven't seen Shi Chengdong this time, but the Yuanying monk who can make a name for himself in the Central Territory will never be weak... But the Tianli Sect is a large sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there is absolutely no way he can stay in the Liang Kingdom. If you stay here for too long, you must be looking for an opportunity to return to the Central Region."

 At the Nascent Soul Ceremony held by True Lord Suihan, True Lord Blood God came to the scene in person, and also used this occasion to signal his return.

"Even if he really can't leave, there are still ways to deal with him. As long as we lock the aura of the blood sea in the demon world and successfully rebuild this place. My senior brother came to the northern region with the Abi Heavenly Prison Demon Sword. If anyone dares to stop the great cause of the Blood God Sect, he will be killed. !”

The real blood sea within the Blood Sea Sect has lost its function for at least hundreds of years because of its role in helping the Blood God True Monarch to open the Nascent Soul Passage.

So before parting, the senior brother of Blood God True Monarch made a special statement that he would try to make another imitation version of Blood Sea during this trip, which could at least be used by the Blood Sea Sect's Foundation Establishment Consummation disciples.

 Otherwise, in the past few hundred years, the promotion figures of the Blood Sea Sect's Master Jiedan would definitely have plummeted.

 Hence, recreating the sea of ​​blood in the Liang Kingdom is the biggest goal of True Lord Blood God.

Even if you have the blood treasure and the spiritual objects from the blood sea in the demon world, if you want to upgrade the blood pool in the blood demon gate to the blood sea, you still have to kill many monks.

Only by setting off a war that swept the entire Liang Kingdom, and enough monks died, mainly high-level monks above the level of pill formation, could the pool be filled.

“As for the Qingfeng Sect, it's enough that Ge Cang has this kind of strength. Then where did Bai Zichen come from? Is it true that he has the ability to transform into a god, as the rumors say?”

 It is a rare event in the Central Region to kill Yuanying in reverse, not to mention the Northern Region, even in the Central Region.

Every time one appears, it will be regarded as the appearance of a god. As long as it does not die, it will be a giant in the world of immortality in a hundred years.

In addition, the information that has been circulated so far is too horrifying. It is said that Bai Zichen killed Jiulian Zhenjun with just one sword and was unable to even fight back.

 This kind of performance is not just a counterattack against Yuanying in the ordinary sense, but an overwhelming advantage.

 This is only possible if it happens to a monk who is in the late Yuanying period and is in the early Yuanying period.

 Whether it is with the help of secret treasures or magical powers with huge limitations, it is incredible. The same is true for True Lord Blood God. Before he figures out the secret, there is no way he will risk his death and enter Black Mountain.

Even if the probability is very small, I don't want to take the risk. If I die, I will become the same shame as the Nine Lotus Master and become a glorious record in the glory book of the younger generation.

"Bai Zichen is a Qingfeng sect disciple who grew up quickly after the True Lord left. His cultivation speed is comparable to that of Tianlinggen... and his talent in swordsmanship is astonishing. He had to surrender to his master with a fourth-level flying sword before he even formed the elixir. Tang Zhenjun of Beiyuan Tianhe Sword Sect is said to be the most qualified person in swordsmanship since ancient times."

Looking at the curious look cast by True Lord Blood God, Fang Tiansheng put down the wine bottle and introduced the information he knew.

  Many people in the Liang Kingdom's immortality community, including him, have conducted detailed research on Bai Zichen's growth experience.

After this sword attack on Yuanying, his reputation spread far and wide. I am afraid that all the high-level monks in the four northern countries will know that there is such a heaven-defying figure.

 Even after some time, it will spread to the Central Region, to the other three regions, and even to the outer sea.

It is different from the proud man like Master Ge Cang who has been regarded as the savior of the sect from the beginning and whose every move has attracted the attention of countless people.

Until he established the foundation, Bai Zichen could only be considered to have a small amount of talent, but he could only receive one rank every few times from a Dan-level sect, and he didn't even have the qualifications to become famous in a state.

But the further you get to the back, the better your performance becomes.

 The time it takes to form the elixir is already similar to that of a Tianlinggen monk.

 After forming the elixir, he continued to advance rapidly, as if he could not feel any bottleneck obstacles in his body.

"Ignore him for now. It's just the middle stage of pill formation. No matter how soon, it will take a hundred years before we can consider breaking the pill to transform into an infant... My focus during this period is to integrate a blood path treasure into the plum pond. I will leave the outside matters to you and Zhong. Ge. Every year, at least a thousand corpses of monks are thrown into the pool, and the number of immortal monks must not be less than two."

The Blood God True Lord waved his hand, and Fang Tiansheng and the woman on the dragon-skin chair spontaneously stood up, saluted, and exited the Dragon Skeleton Palace.

 'The Qingfeng Gate is now safe, where is the way out for me and the Ten Thousand Beast Gate...'

Silks of silvery white were floating in the wind. Fang Tiansheng showed a hint of fatigue on his face. He looked up at the sky and strode away.

 Thousand corpses of monks are not difficult to achieve. The casualties in any sect war can exceed this number.

Whether it's one's own monks or a rival sect, this number is more than enough.

 It is not that easy to do it for two real people who form alchemy every year.

The top alchemy-forming sect in the Liang Kingdom's immortal world like Wan Beast Sect, if you exclude the third-level monsters, there are only six real alchemy-forming sects...and now there are only five left.

More often than not, a sect is supported by a master Jiedan.

 In a few years, the immortal cultivation world of Liang Kingdom will definitely be in great turmoil due to this. The Blood Demon Sect has become the target of public criticism, and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect has also suffered a lot.

"Perhaps, this is the purpose of True Lord Blood God. He doesn't care at all whether the Blood Demon Sect exists or not. He has been a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect from the beginning to the end...and I will definitely find my own path."

The sunlight pouring into the Blood Demon Gate was tinged with blood, and it illuminated Fang Tiansheng's back as he left, a little stooped.

　　Northern Yuan Dynasty, Wusheng Zong.

As the first demonic sect in the Northern Territory, the Wusheng Sect's mountain gate stands on the top of Kunshan Mountain.

 Among the mountains, the highest ones are ten thousand feet high, piercing into the Gangfeng layer.

There are several Nascent Soul Demon Lord dojos there. Not to mention the countless powerful demonic restrictions, the strong wind on the top of the mountain and the shining of the sun and sky fire are enough to make it impossible for ordinary monks to survive.

Even Master Dan Jie cannot live long on the top of the mountain, otherwise his health will be affected.

 Only the Nascent Soul Lord can ignore such harsh environments and be content with himself.

However, the Wusheng Sect has several magical powers, all of which require the help of extraterrestrial rays to successfully cultivate. The best place to go is naturally those tens of thousands of meters high.

Therefore, there are still people who often ask Master Jiedan to seek help from Demon Lord Nascent Soul and stay on the top of the mountain for a period of time to absorb extraterrestrial rays.

On the top of a mountain of secondary height, there was a young but mature Taoist priest in plain robes. After reading a jade slip in his hand, he stood quietly with his hands folded.

 After a long time, a black lotus platform was transformed into a black lotus platform and flew to the back mountain.

"Senior, you have imprisoned me for almost three months. When will you let me go... I am not a member of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and I have no conflict with your clan."

 A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was circling among the rocks. When he saw the visitor, he said excitedly.

"Qi Yue, a disciple of Ge Cang of Qingfeng Sect...do you know Bai Zichen?"

The plain-robed Taoist's eyebrows and eyes are sharp and angular, his facial features are not too outstanding, but there is an indescribable charm in the way he raises his hands and feet.

 “Natural knowledge.”

The young man was Qi Yue who was traveling in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. He was inexplicably captured by the Master Jiedan of the Wusheng Sect in front of him and was imprisoned here for several months.

 (End of this chapter)

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