Blood Sacrifice of Millions of Zombies, I Am a Demon Cultivator in the End Times

Chapter 150 Strength Is the Most Important Thing, Can We Form an Alliance? !

If it weren't so, with this woman in the state of being trapped in the evil nightmare, it was obvious that she had been attacked by some evil magic, the nightmare technique, her mind was trapped by evil thoughts, she was entangled by resentment and curse power, and her spirit and energy were in a state of severe loss. I'm afraid she would have withered and died prematurely.

Even now, even if her foundation is strong, if her soul is not eliminated, she is only a hair's breadth away from life and death.

But it is different from what Zheng Yi had estimated before. This woman is not a half-demon, on the contrary, she has a pure human body.

But in her body, she is pregnant with the innate peach god fetus.

At least a peach god tree with 500 years of cultivation, dedicating its life essence, and making wedding clothes for others, can derive this innate peach god fetus.

This is the legendary furnace tripod for cultivation, which is an extremely precious physique. If this woman practices the wood attribute fairy method, it can't be said that she will make rapid progress, but she will not encounter any bottlenecks before the purple mansion, and even have the opportunity to challenge the golden elixir.

If it is used as a furnace, once dual cultivation is carried out, the pure wood-type peach god origin can be extracted from this woman's body, and a large amount of mana can be obtained. Not only can one's own cultivation be improved, but also the enviable wood-type origin energy can be obtained. Whether it is for fundamental improvement or for future cultivation, it has unimaginable benefits.

No wonder the righteous sword cultivator did not hesitate to take action in the area where the evil ways gather. If Zheng Yi had not stopped him, he would have taken this woman away and seized the innate peach god fetus. He would definitely soar into the sky and break through the purple mansion easily. One day, he would even have the opportunity to try the height of the golden elixir real person.

You must know that sword cultivation pays attention to the most rigid and yang, which is a kind of extremely strong yang force cultivation between heaven and earth. It will cause certain damage to the body. In the long run, the damage in the sword cultivator's body will accumulate, thus reaching an irreversible point, and finally hindering the path.

If the nourishment of the origin of the innate peach god fetus is obtained, the damage to the body will not only be repaired, but it is also likely to go further, with the positive extreme and the negative giving birth, reaching a relatively balanced state, thus obtaining a completely transformed change, and being able to nurture a more powerful sword intent in the body, without fear of damaging the body.

Unfortunately, the plan of the righteous sword cultivator was terminated by Zheng Yi.

Not only did he not get the so-called furnace, but his life was also left here.

People die for money, birds die for food, and Zheng Yi feels that the five-hundred-year-old innate peach god fetus is indeed worth a struggle and a risk for the perfect foundation cultivator.

If successful, breaking through the bottleneck of the purple mansion is just a matter of luck.

Unfortunately, gambling is a matter of winning and losing, and it is obvious that the other party lost the bet.

"Sir, what should we do now?"

At this time, Qi Lin and others also got off the flying boat, came behind Zheng Yi, and bowed to ask about the next matters.

"Send a few people to clean up here, and be sure not to leave any clues..."

Zheng Yi did not look back, still looking at the young woman lying in front of him who had fallen asleep, and continued to give instructions.

"As for this woman, send two foundation-building elders to escort her back to the Soul-Snatching Sect, have someone take good care of her, and have the pharmacist prepare some soul-soothing medicine, mainly for nourishment, so that nothing will happen to her."

"As for the others, I'll deal with them all when I get back..."

"And..."

Zheng Yi turned around and looked at everyone with a dignified look, saying.

"These things stop here, don't tell outsiders, and don't spread the news, be careful along the way."

Zheng Yi said very seriously.

"Well?! The subordinates and others understand, give the order now, and prepare immediately."

Although they didn't know what was special about this woman, since Zheng Yi had given the order, everyone immediately followed it.

The people who followed this time were all Zheng Yi's confidants. They had worked hard and were smart, and knew when to ask and what not to say.

...

"Okay! I'll send her here. You escort this woman back to the sect, and be sure to hide your whereabouts along the way. Be careful!"

Zheng Yi instructed a team of people to act in batches.

The main force still followed Zheng Yi's flying boat to the Nine Yin Palace. The remaining two foundation-building elders led a team of people to escort the pink-skirted woman back to the Soul-Snatching Sect headquarters.

"I will follow the order of the leader."

The two blood monk elders bowed respectfully to Zheng Yi and left with their people.

"Let's continue on our way, speed up all the way, and don't waste any more time."

Looking at the backs of the team of people going away, Zheng Yi instructed Qi Lin behind him.

They boarded the flying boat again. The flying boat made a huge roar, like a moving mountain, quickly cutting through the clouds in the sky and rushing towards the distant sky.

...

After letting the two foundation-building monks escort the young woman back to the sect, Zheng Yi no longer hesitated and ordered the flying boat to move at full speed, rushing straight towards the Nine Yin Palace.

The young woman was just an accident on the road. No matter how important the innate peach god fetus was, it was also a matter for subsequent processing.

The most important thing now is to form an alliance with Jiuyin Palace, jointly fight against Jinque Sect, and take care of Qin Family, so as to seize Baiyi Jianqi Stone Mine.

As an old-fashioned Zifu Sect, Jiuyin Palace occupies an entire mountain range, which has nine winding and twisting mountain ranges like a long dragon, so it is called Jiuyin Mountain.

On the surface, Jiuyin Palace has three Zifu monks.

At the beginning, in the big monster attacking the city in Yanyin City, Zheng Yi witnessed the two Jiuyin Zifu monks showing their power.

In addition, it is said that in recent years, Jiuyin Palace has recruited another Zifu priest, and has a total of four Zifu monks. There are not many families with such strength within a radius of ten thousand miles that can compare with it.

If Zheng Yi wants to deal with the Qin family, he will definitely offend the Jinque Sect behind the Qin family. After all, you have to look at the owner before you can beat the dog.

This time, he took advantage of this opportunity to find Jiuyin Palace as a backer.

In his opinion, Jiuyin Palace and Jinque Sect have already had some conflicts, and the interests of Baiyi Jianqi Stone Mine are the first priority. As long as the Daluo Alliance can show enough usefulness, the alliance will surely succeed.

After all, having an ally with a good foundation to fight against its own enemies, I believe no force will refuse.

This time it is a formal mountain worship, and the Yukong Shenzhou stops in front of the mountain gate.

Zheng Yi naturally went to the main gate. After reporting, he was led to the Jiuyin Palace by a foundation-building cultivator.

Along the way, the foundation-building cultivator kept looking at Zheng Yi, looking at that very young face, and for a moment, it seemed that there was a sense of time confusion.

But he could indeed feel an unprecedented pressure from the person in front of him, a kind of mental pressure from the soul level.

Just like a dog encountering a huge tiger in the wilderness, the terrifying aura of a top predator made his hair stand up.

"This person has hidden strength, and must not be provoked easily."

The man was afraid and thought secretly.

But why did this person give him the feeling of meeting several Purple Mansion Elders?

Thinking of this, he was even more shocked, and became more and more undecided, and dared not test it easily.

He clearly remembered that the ancestor asked him to welcome the leader of the Daluo Alliance, but when he saw Zheng Yi, he was still a little surprised.

He had never expected that the leader of the Daluo Alliance he was welcoming was so young. This kind of youth was not in appearance, but in breath, light, clean and thorough, and it was difficult to fake.

After all, immortal cultivators have a long life, and many people's appearance cannot be remembered by their actual age.

But the breath of the soul is difficult to fake. After years of baptism, the vicissitudes and decay of the soul are difficult to cover up, unlike the real young people who are full of vigor and vitality, making people feel like spring breeze.

However, Zheng Yi's strength gave him a huge sense of oppression, which was completely beyond the level that could be achieved at this age.

Whether he believed it or not, he did not have any doubts about the words of the ancestor. Except for the occasional gaze, he was respectful throughout the whole process.

"Report to the ancestor, the guests have arrived!"

Coming to the majestic hall, the foundation-building cultivator reported respectfully.

"You go!"

The calm voice with boundless majesty asked the foundation-building cultivator to leave, and Zheng Yi was the only one left in front of the slowly opened door.

"Daoyou, please come in!"

As the saying goes, the first to achieve! Strength is the most important!

Regardless of age, these situations will disappear when the realm strength reaches a certain height.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the only standard for outsiders to see you or measure you, and the only thing you can rely on, is your own strength.

Looking at the open door, Zheng Yi stared deep into the inside, and then walked in without pausing for a moment.

This was his first time to face a real Purple Mansion cultivator, but he also had his own confidence. With the Qiankun Yinyang Qi Gourd that he had successfully refined, how would he perform even if he faced a Purple Mansion cultivator? He would have to fight to know.

Zheng Yi stepped over the threshold without hesitation and walked into the hall.

Swish!

With one step, the world changed drastically. Zheng Yi's footsteps landed and he unexpectedly appeared on a bare mountain range. Looking around, there were dead trees all around, desolate and endless.

This world exuded a feeling of withering, as if all life had disappeared.

Facing this strange world, Zheng Yi did not panic at all. He knew in his heart that this was a space created by the soul, a world created by the powerful soul power of the cultivator, with the help of the five senses and six consciousnesses.

Of course, this world was just a deception, not real at all.

This was just a way for the cultivator's powerful soul to use, and it could not create a real world or affect real matter.

According to legend, when the power of the soul is strong enough, it can even replace illusion with consciousness, affect real matter with the soul, and interfere with the influence of the material level.

In ancient times, there were strong men who could construct a real world in a single thought, which was called one flower, one world, and one leaf, one bodhi.

But what kind of realm is that? It is already a myth. Anyway, it is impossible to understand it with the strength of the foundation-building period.

And the power of the soul in the Purple Mansion period, which constructs such a real virtual illusion, is almost like the means of immortals in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Daoyou, have you ever seen dead trees come back to life and the mountains are full of flowers?"

That majestic voice sounded in my ears again, and countless golden lights suddenly sprinkled in the void. The originally withered trees seemed to have gained vitality and sprouted and grew rapidly, and plants and trees on the ground grew out.

This change was seen with the naked eye, quickly spreading throughout the barren mountain, and the flowers in the sky bloomed and quickly turned into flowers all over the mountain. Looking around, this world has become a sea of ​​flowers competing for beauty.

Swish!

The sky and earth transformed again, and a figure appeared and stood there.

He said calmly to Zheng Yi: "Daoyou, the hand that just made the dead tree come back to life and the flowers bloom, it's not bad!"

"Creating something out of nothing, blooming with a single thought, the power of the soul can be used to such a precise level, it is breathtaking, Tao friendly means!"

Zheng Yi responded calmly, although there were flowers blooming all over the mountain, there was no fragrance of flowers. Apparently, it was a bit difficult to construct this world with his soul.

It may affect the five senses of ordinary foundation-building monks, but in Zheng Yi's eyes, there is always a smell of inferior flowers.

Of course, these are Zheng Yi's inner thoughts and cannot be expressed here.

"Fellow Taoist, let's take a look at this move!"

Immediately, a rope fell from the sky filled with dark clouds, and the man was seen grabbing the rope and rising into the wind, turning into a shadow and disappearing into the dark mist.

"Fellow Taoist, please take a seat!"

As he spoke, the light and shadow flickered again, and Zheng Yi appeared at a lively banquet, surrounded by people drinking happily. The table was filled with delicacies, including dragon liver, phoenix and gallbladder.

"Fellow Taoist, please!"

Sitting on it, the Zifu monk reached out to Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi stood up with a smile on his face and said: "With wine and meat, how can peace be achieved without singing, dancing, and orchestral music?"

With a wave of his hand, a flash of light and shadow suddenly appeared, and suddenly many charming dancers appeared, especially the five leading ones in front. They were all charming, with light gauze covering their bodies, and the fragrance blowing over them. Even just by looking at their temperament, you could tell that they were extremely beautiful.

Then the bleak sound of the piano floated melodiously, and moved with the sound. Those beauties, who seemed to have stepped out of myths, swayed on the willow waist, moved their bodies, and floated gently in the wind, with traces of charm floating in the air.

The people at the banquet were intoxicated and showed great enjoyment.

"My Taoist soul is stronger, and it can actually mobilize the emotions of the characters in my illusion. I'm a little trickster, which makes me laugh, but you are better!"

Immediately, the monks from Zifu who were present dispersed the noisy banquet, and Zheng Yi took back the dancing girls.

You must know that these dancing girls are all evil ghosts in the Dzogchen realm of Qi training. The leaders are the female ghosts transformed by the five foundation-building ghost kings. They are demons and monsters with no gender distinction. They use their cultivation to enchant people's hearts. In addition, Zheng Yi's The power of the powerful soul evolved from the two qi of yin and yang, so it was naturally slightly better.

This time the light and shadow changed and finally appeared in the hall.

"Can we form an alliance?!"

But I saw the Zifu monk asking questions in the void.

A moment later, majestic voices echoed in the hall.

"Can!"

"Can!"

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