From the Waste of Spiritual Roots to the Practice of Asking the Devil

Chapter 355 The End of the Blood Abyss The Story of the Holy Lord's Heavenly Palace

The power of blood evil is a unique evil spirit that can only be born in a place with rich blood power, but sometimes it will accumulate in people.

In simple terms, it means that there is too much blood and countless killings!

Zombies feed on blood and become stronger by refining evil spirits. Blood evil spirits are a perfect match for zombies and the most versatile corpse-raising food.

Almost any kind of zombie can be strengthened by refining blood evil spirits.

Of course.

Except for spirit corpses, evil spirits will only wear away their newly born intelligence, and they are more suitable for absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for cultivation.

The Taiyin evil corpse and thunder corpse in Wang Yu's hands have always eaten less treasure resources in the corpse way, which is also related to his lack of searching, but their combat role has always been great.

However...

In terms of blood food, the quality has been very high since their birth. They are full of third-level human blood every day, and can even drink until they are full, plus the assistance of the evil coffin.

The growth rate is not slow. When I went to the burial pit secret realm before, the two corpses got a lot of benefits, and the accumulation of foundation is actually good.

At this moment, the blood evil filled their bodies, making them fuller, especially the Taiyin evil corpse, which was originally a species born from the moon evil.

At this time, many blood lines appeared on its body surface, and Wang Yu used the corpse refining technique to protect it. The thunder corpse was mediocre, perhaps because its potential was used up when it transformed into a thunder corpse.

This time it was simply sucking blood evil, not like the Taiyin evil corpse that produced many changes.

Wang Yu quietly refined the corpse, and did not stop his own cultivation. It was the same as before in the Red Snow Mountain.

It was nothing more than the effect of the blood essence of all spirits was weakened.

Xueyu had a lot of opinions about this.

Because the Red Snow Mountain was suitable for its cultivation, it could not even use the black ice bed in the depths of the Blood Demon Sea. Every time Wang Yu went out, she had to watch the two zombies that were sucking blood evil crazily.

There was no sign of stopping, like a bottomless pit, no matter how much it was filled, it could not be full.

Xueyu's personal wishes were actually not important.

Besides, he just yelled a few words, nothing serious. Wang Yu rubbed his hair hard, and then he restrained himself.

——Time passed.

The day to end the training in the Blood Abyss was getting closer.

This day.

The Blood Demon Sea was surging. Although Wang Yu went deep, he was indeed practicing at the edge and had no intention of getting involved.

This year's Blood Infant Fruit has been reserved.

He really had no intention of competing.

As a result, he was given the opportunity to watch this last battle. During his meditation... the sky was suddenly covered by a hundred miles of black clouds.

A huge black bell shadow could be seen clearly from a long distance, and behind the black bell was Xie Xie'an's weird smile. He held the black bell in his right hand and shook it lightly.

He could feel an invisible sound wave spreading rapidly.

Although he seemed not to hear it, he was actually affected by this force. There were at least more than 300 people who surrounded and killed Xie Xie'an, and they were all very powerful.

Among them were Jiufeng's direct disciples and geniuses from big families.

But facing the divine treasure, even if Xie Xie'an activated less than 1% of its power, they fell into the blood sea like dumplings.

They didn't die.

But they all suffered serious soul injuries, their consciousness was almost drained, and their minds were also damaged. If they couldn't adjust their status in time with the corresponding treasures afterwards.

More than 50% of them would become disabled.

Such cruel means made Wang Yu secretly smack his mouth, it was really crazy.

After being treated like this by Xie Xie'an, this year's Blood Abyss training was very deadly, especially the people of the master-disciple faction, the disciples of Jiufeng were all Yuanying disciples.

Not so easy to get rid of.

And after committing such a heinous crime, Xie Xie'an was like nothing happened, sitting cross-legged in the void, as if he was comprehending the true meaning of Rakshasa.

A murderous intent that was not inferior to the Shura killing way rose from him. Wang Yu was most familiar with this state, the entrance to the spiritual way, just entering the first realm [Pure Realm]

"That's right..."

Both the "Rakshasa True Demon Sutra" and the "Ashura Killing Bible" have some spiritual cultivation true meanings. It's not surprising that Xie Xie'an can get started with them after completing them.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being the person chosen by the old monsters. He is indeed talented in practicing the Rakshasa Demon Dao. After obtaining the magic treasure of the God of Transformation, the Heavenly Demon Bell, it is really too compatible.

This can't help but remind Wang Yu of another magic treasure of the God of Transformation.

——Ashura Killing Sword!

Theoretically speaking, the probability of this treasure falling into Jin Miaoshan's hands is the highest, but I haven't heard her mention it, so it must not have reached the control requirements.

If Xie Xie'an is born to fit.

Then Jin Miaoshan forced herself into this way and had no talent in the Shura Killing Dao. Otherwise, she would not have the resources of Jin Manlou, and would be affected by the killing intent.

She couldn't even forge a Shura Killing Heart.

The gap between the two is so big that it is natural that they can't master such a magic sword. Wang Yu thought of it at this time and couldn't help but have delusions.

"This battle is over, and the training is almost over."

After thinking about it, Wang Yu did not touch the "corpse", not because of his strong sense of morality, but because the things on these people are more sensitive.

With Xie Xie'an in the front, attracting everyone's attention.

He can be much more stable.

After watching this overwhelming battle, Wang Yu failed to successfully promote the two corpses in the last few months, and only reached the peak of the third stage.

But he used the effect of the one-yuan gourd to accumulate thousands of blood evil crystals. After raising them for a few years after going out, it will be almost done.

This time, the blood abyss training basically achieved his goal.

In August of the 38th year of Elder Wang Yu's career, his cultivation level improved significantly again, and his mana limit continued to rise, increasing by nearly 600 mana.

Reaching 3593, he took a firm step in the eighth level of Jindan, but still far from the peak of 6,000. Outside of the treasure land of Xueyuan, there is no such a fast improvement speed.

Blood Canyon, the entrance of Xueyuan.

Many people gathered here for a long time, but no matter how you look at it, they seem sparse and scattered. Some people are puzzled, and some can't wait to get out.

When Wang Yu arrived, he saw Wei Hao waving at him from a distance.

The Wei family did not participate in the fight for Yinxie Palace or the battle for the Blood Infant Fruit. Only one Jindan in the early stage was damaged, and the team was almost the same as when they entered.

But they all got a lot of benefits, and generally improved several small realms, especially Wei Shanze, who had neither magic treasures nor magical powers.

His realm was raised to the peak of the third level of Jindan. Judging from the posture, he can break through the fourth level of Jindan after going out, which is also a wonder.

In just thirty years, he got rid of the weak period of just forming a pill.

No wonder the Wei family has always been rumored to have produced smart people. This ability to seek benefits and avoid harm is really amazing.

"Brother Wang."

"Junior Brother Wei."

After hunting down Jiang Mingxin and his party, the relationship between the two has been further improved. The atmosphere is very harmonious when they meet again now, waiting for the gap between the entrance to the blood abyss.

Wang Yu naturally brought up the matter of the [Saint] token. Wei Hao was very generous and took out the token without asking much. He handed it to Wang Yu.

"Junior Brother Wei, aren't you curious about the function of this thing?"

Wei Hao shook his head calmly.

"It will eventually come if it's mine, and it can't be forced if it's not mine. Brother Wang, please don't tell me the secrets, so as not to make Junior Brother greedy."

Wang Yu couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"I don't know what this token is for. I was just entrusted by someone. But you... have a very clear idea. The stage of forming a pill is definitely not your limit."

"I hope Brother Wang will say good things!"

After speaking, the two smiled at each other.

There was an unspoken tacit understanding, which puzzled Wei Shanze, who was standing behind and watching. He scratched his head and looked at Wei Hao, and then at the handsome Wang Yu.

He didn't remember that his cousin had a love affair with Long Yang!

The waiting time was quite long, and many people came one after another, but the total number was definitely less than 500, and this was still counting the monks who stayed in the previous session.

This shows how high the mortality rate was.

After Yan Ling's team arrived at the Blood Canyon, Wang Yu found that there was no trace of Song Yun and the group of cold-blooded fellow disciples who left with him.

He didn't see anyone coming back, and there was an 80% probability that they died in the hands of Xie Xie'an. Wang Yu only sighed a little.

The most frightening thing for people is that they don't know themselves and don't listen to others' advice.

It's a waste of death.

Song Yun's filial piety is commendable, but his brain is a little bit lacking...

"Your Highness Yan Ling."

"Fellow Daoist Wang."

When Yan Ling saw that Wang Yu came from the Wei team, she immediately understood that it seemed that the token was in her hands, so she took the initiative to leave the team and set up a soundproof barrier.

"Since you have the Holy Order, I will speak directly if I have anything to say."

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"Please."

Wang Yu made a gesture of listening attentively, and Yan Ling also pondered and organized her words before speaking.

"This token is the key to open the [Holy Lord Heavenly Palace]. Have you ever heard of the name of the 'Holy Lord'?"

Holy Lord? Heavenly Palace?

Such a noble name should not be an unknown person. Considering the amount of ancient books Wang Yu has read, he should not have heard of it.

But the fact is that he is ignorant.

"Please help me."

"The Holy Lord is from the demon race. His original body is an Ice Phoenix. He was active in the era after the extinction of the ancient immortal dynasty. Before the Taiyin Sect ruled an era, the demon race was prosperous.

"It is said that his heavenly palace once collected the treasures of the world and was built in the endless ice field. The holy order in your hand is both a map and a key.

"Jiang Mingxin insisted on finding me because he knew that I had an indispensable item to open the door."

——Ice Phoenix Holy Lord.

Wang Yu frowned and pondered. The overlord of an era must be a god, or even a peak powerhouse. The two dared to plan in such a dangerous place.

He is really the temperament of a demon cultivator. He is not afraid of heaven or earth, and he is determined to get closer to opportunities.

As for the indispensable item in Yan Ling's hand.

Wang Yu did not ask more. He still had a sense of distance. Besides, after the Xueying incident, Yan Ling's impression of him became much worse.

When the time comes, he will talk to him.

"Are there any other holy orders?"

"Of course there are. Legend has it that there are 72 holy orders in total. Each holy order can bring three people into the Holy Lord Heavenly Palace. More are in the hands of the demons.

"The two in your hand and mine were accidentally obtained from the Broken Boundary Mountains, so I will cooperate with Jiang Mingxin. Most of the competitors will be demons."

"I see."

With this, Wang Yu was able to sort out the situation.

After thinking for a while, he asked again.

"Does the Heavenly Palace have any restrictions on cultivation?"

"No."

Speaking of this, Yan Ling also smiled bitterly. This means that they will compete with Yuanying cultivators, and there is a great possibility that there will be a Shenhua cultivator.

And she has only formed a pill...

"What about the opening time?"

"The Holy Lord Heavenly Palace opens once every thousand years, and each opening will last for a hundred years. You can enter at any time. There are still two hundred years before the next opening.

"This news is not a secret among Nascent Soul monks. In other words, this road is full of dangers, and many Nascent Souls without holy orders will do evil things."

Wang Yu nodded. Two hundred years is already a long time, enough for him to break through the Nascent Soul and take action again. He just doesn't know if Yan Ling has a chance.

Since in addition to the token, another necessary thing is needed to open the door, and the Heavenly Palace can be entered at any time during the hundred years it is opened, proving that it is not unique.

If Yan Ling is not strong enough, he can find other ways to open the door.

certainly.

This matter is still long, so just keep it in mind.

He originally had the idea of ​​going to the endless ice field to practice, but the news about the Holy Lord's Heavenly Palace hit his heart.

He went back to check the ancient books. It happened that he also needed more information about the birth of a baby, so he could do it all together.

"I understand. If we can have a baby in two hundred years, let's go together."

"That's what I think too. The Danjie monk is really not qualified to touch this opportunity."

After the two finished chatting, the entrance to the Blood Canyon opened again, and the black vortex suddenly widened, and many monks rushed out impatiently.

Wang Yu deliberately lagged behind and couldn't see Xie Xie'an's intention to come out, so he regretfully gave up.

He wanted to see if the man's sanity still existed.

The rationality mentioned here refers to whether the personality has been tampered with by the power of Rakshasa Path, not that he is crazy...

Having had contact with him before, he knew something about Xie Xie'an's character.

It would be best if we could talk about it.

Now it seems that the old mastermind behind the scenes does not want Xie Xie'an to be attacked by the forces behind them, judging from the murders he committed.

Food and drink are indispensable.

And let alone Xie Xie'an, he didn't even see Zhuo Shouyun, so he probably used disguises and blended in with the crowd to get out.

"It's really boring..."

I muttered in my heart.

Wang Yu looked up at the thick blood clouds in the sky. After thinking for a while, he still did nothing. As his magic power was running, he turned into an aurora and escaped towards the entrance of the blood abyss.

Who would have guessed.

At the critical moment, a bloody light fell from the sky, and in front of him, it transformed into a giant that reached the sky and the earth.

Wang Yu recognized his identity at a glance and quickly bowed his head in salute.

"Junior Wang Yu has met the Blood Ax Demon Lord."

He had specially noted the appearance of all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect who were exposed to the public, so there was no way they would be confused or misidentified.

Even the game that was arranged on Xie Xie'an was not made by Blood Ax. His reputation as a reckless man was famous throughout Chiyuan.

So... there are other Nascent Soul Ancestors.

Judging from their close relationship, the Three Demons of Blood and Netherworld are the most likely!

"You are very good, your body is trained like a man's."

The moment the Blood Ax Demon Lord spoke.

Wang Yu felt like his ears were going to explode, but he couldn't show it, so he lowered his head with an awkward smile.

"This is a blessed place for body refining that I discovered in my early years. If you have time, go and see it."

A piece of paper with a map route engraved on it floated down.

Wang Yu took it in surprise.

He immediately realized that the last Heavenly Degradation Talisman was also written by Blood Ax.

"Wang Yu thanks the Demon Lord for his appreciation!"

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