Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 418 The Good Offices
Looking in all directions, countless blood-red water pillars poured out from under the canopy of the cave palace. The blood spread on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, the place turned into a sea of ​​​​netherworld blood with monstrous aura.

In the face of such a huge vision that changed the heaven and earth, the faces of the more than a thousand golden elixir monks in the hall were full of alertness.

During this period, Cao Wei abandoned Wuxia beside him and flew towards where Wei Wujiu and other monks from the Chongwu Domain were.

However, as the blood submerged into his body, a practice method suddenly appeared in his mind for no reason, as if it was imprinted in his mind, as if he had seen it thousands of times and could not forget it even if he wanted to.

""The Method of Enlightenment and Transformation of Gods"?" Cao Wei secretly said.

But the next moment, he frowned.

After all, the content of that technique was incredible to him.

In the current practice, starting from the Qi Refining period, there are nine realms in total, including Golden Dan, Yuanying, Transformation, Dongxu, Fusion, Tribulation, and Mahayana, and each realm is divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower. It is called the 27th level of the Nine Realms. This is the path of practice up to the Mahayana stage.

And practice is always one step at a time, don’t be impatient!

However, the "Method of Enlightenment of the Void God" does the opposite. From the golden elixir period, I have thought about my future practice plan, clarified my goals, as well as my ideas or obsessions and even my inner demons. .

After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, these true kings thoroughly thought about the path they would take in the future, and then strengthened these thoughts, forcing their souls to completely transform.

During the Nascent Soul stage, the true king who practices this method needs to raise his own realm to the realm of cave virtuality, and then rely on the power of the majestic soul like a mountain to feed back the physical body, thereby forcibly breaking through the realm of divine transformation. .

According to the content of this method, as long as they, the Golden Core cultivators, can take the most critical step of realizing the God of Emptiness, then if they die halfway from now on, the realm of integration will be as easy as picking something out of a bag!

"There are so many monks between heaven and earth, there are only one or two who may have mastered this method!" Cao Wei sighed secretly.

Is it possible that in the eyes of powerful monks like the Blood God, such a method is extremely easy?
Cao Wei asked himself that he would never practice such a death-seeking technique.

Now he no longer has any obsession. If he practices this method forcefully, he will either do useless work, or the five yin will be blazing in his heart, making him look like a human being or a ghost, and he will not be able to distinguish between himself and his true self. he and I.

At this moment, Cao Wei's expression changed. Under his spiritual vision, the blood that had merged into his blood was now pouring towards his upper, middle and lower Dantian.

No matter how much he used his magical power to block his own blood and even meridians, and even used various self-blocking methods, he could not stop it, not even the slightest.

But at this moment, when he was helpless, the King's Seal of the Western Wilderness in the Withering Seal suddenly shook slightly, and a roar that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness sounded in his body.

And at this moment, the blood god who was far away in Taixu was sitting cross-legged in the Nirvana Fire. He stretched out one hand, and countless blood streaks emanated from the tips of his five fingers. In the looming place, the other end was submerged. In the Lingxuan world and other realms.

"Is this the old guy again?" The Blood God frowned slightly, then casually picked up one of the blood threads, and then pulled it gently.

In an instant, a small bronze fragment somewhere in the Four Seas Temple suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, a powerful and powerful blue dragon poked its head out from the void. The mountain-like dragon head stared at the Blood God and said in a cold voice: "Put it down!"

"Huh?" The Blood God frowned slightly, then waved his sleeves, and the space around him shattered like a mirror, forcing the true spirit of the blue dragon to retreat.

Then he took the bronze fragment in his hand and played with it, and said to himself calmly: "Ao Guang, if you come here in person, I will give you three points of thin noodles."

But the next moment, a little light ignited in the void, a flame that seemed to be extinguished at any moment.

A voice of vicissitudes of life came from it: "Ming Xin, this thing is a token of our sacrifice from ancient times to this day."

"Zhu Qi, you old guy is still alive?" Ming Xin chuckled.

"I'm about to die! I don't want me to drag you, a junior, along with me. It's not easy to train a Mahayana like you in the Linghuan world!" Zhu Qi said slowly.

"If you have any means, just use it! If you can send me on my way, that's your Red Emperor's ability." Ming Xin said calmly.

Upon hearing this, the flame swayed.

After a moment of silence, Zhu Qi sighed: "I beg you!"

"Is this right? You should have an attitude when asking for help. Since the Red Emperor has said so, I will give you a face! But let me play with this thing for a thousand and eight hundred years, okay?" Mingxin teased. .

"It will be sent to the spiritual world within 3000 years. If it stays away for too long, it will be useless." Red Emperor said slowly.

"Why, the Five Elements Dao Fruit has been divided up long ago, and you still hope that those old guys can revive?" Mingxin chuckled.

"You don't need to worry about this matter! If you still have time, you'd better pay more attention to the Linglong Realm, that's the most difficult thing." Zhu Qi said.

"Things in the Linglong Realm have nothing to do with me! The long years have been extremely boring. I am looking for some fun in the Lower Xuan Realm. Is that okay?" Mingxin asked with a smile.

"It's up to you. Just don't go too far. We all misjudged you. We thought you were just cultivating the path of blood. But unexpectedly, you have used this as a stepping stone to mediate the destiny. Your future life will be terrible!" Zhu You! With a chuckle, the flame dissipated in Taixu.

"Still on the way." Mingxin said slowly.

After saying this, he moved his fingers slightly, and tens of thousands of blood threads suddenly began to dance.

In the square hall, the blood pillars gradually shrank into thin lines, until the thin lines were cut off.

A thud...

Blood beads dropped into the sea one by one at the same time, and then rebounded.

At first glance, tens of thousands of water droplets were suspended three feet above the sea. At first they were no more than the size of soybeans, but as the evil wind blew, they suddenly grew in size and turned into dark drops of different sizes. Red blood mass.

The smaller ones are only about ten feet long, while the larger ones are more than ten feet or even twenty or thirty feet long.

In the translucent dark red blood, blood streaks appeared for no reason, and they were densely intertwined and intertwined.

Seeing this, the Jindan monks present frowned, and they already understood what was happening.

At this time, Cao Wei had gathered with Wei Wujiu, Du Ku, Bai Yun and others.

As soon as he came, Bai Yun smiled and asked: "Brother Cao, has the blood entered your body?"

"Do you know what this thing is?" Cao Wei asked back.

"I don't know, but it's not a good thing to think about." Bai Yun said slowly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei nodded lightly. Everything in this world has been marked with a price. As for when they need to pay these prices, it is nothing more than sooner or later.

Baiyun and Cao Wei, both monks from casual cultivating backgrounds, feel this most deeply.If one day someone said that they would give them a great opportunity for free, the two people's initial reaction would be, 'How can there be such a good thing in this world? '

What's more, Cao Wei already knew about the existence of the Blood God in advance.

The vision happening in the Sifang Palace right now is definitely related to that powerful monk!
"The blood streaks in the blood mass appear to be the meridians distributed throughout the body of each race." Wei Wujiu said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, an extremely slight flow of water suddenly sounded in the ears of many monks.

And this sound came from the blood mass, as if blood was flowing in the blood vessels.

The next moment, Cao Wei looked at the group of blood cells not far away. As the meridians of the whole body were completed, glands, kidneys, eyes, and ears began to form one by one.
Then the limbs began to develop, and the brain, spinal cord and other organs also appeared one after another. Nerves began to form, followed by the skeleton and muscles.

At the same time, in the gestating blood mass larvae, the internal organs are gradually differentiated, and finally the fingers, lips, fingernails, and skin all over the body are also being produced at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the creatures in the blood mass, the outlines of their facial features began to become clearer, and finally the blood film broke through and they walked out.

Cao Wei looked at the creatures born in the sea of ​​​​blood, and what was displayed in the prompt word was [Asura:...]

A charming Kun Xiu with no hair on his body and a graceful figure stretched his slender waist as if no one else was watching, causing the waves to sway up and down.

The man turned his head slightly, looked at Cao Wei who was not far away, and asked with a smile: "You heartless man, we meet again."

"Fellow Taoist Nangong? Are you still yourself?" Cao Wei frowned slightly.

Hearing this, Nangong Ping touched her face, then crossed the mountain peak and then entered the deep valley. She bit her lip and snorted softly, then licked her fingers and said with a smile: "There is nothing strange about what I think, it's just that this body The physical body...is even more graceful when I think about it, even I am a little fascinated by it."

In addition to Nangong Ping, many monks who died in his hands also came back to life one after another.

There are dozens of people such as Na Yueshu, Qingqiu Fox, Human Race, Feng Peng, Black Jiao, Suan Ni, etc.

However, in addition to this, there were also hundreds of golden elixir cultivators who fell into the hands of Wei Wujiu, Du Ku, and Bai Yun.

Wei Wujiu stared at one of them and sighed: "Junior Sister!"

"Senior brother, it seems you need to kill me again!" Xuezhu said calmly.

As she spoke, she waved her hand, and blood surged up, turning into clothes to cover up the spring light.

Cao Wei on the side said a pity in his heart!
But those legs are indeed very long, but unfortunately her mind is not as good as Nangong Ping's.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that your Qingxia Sect would kill each other! But I never imagined that I could avenge my murder with my own hands." The Qingqiu old fox who was in the fake infant stage sneered.

"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!" Wei Wujiu said calmly.

"What if we were together?"

Suddenly, the more than a hundred Jindan monks present stared at the four people and surrounded them.

However, although their eyes were full of hatred, they did not take action immediately.

The more than a thousand Jindan monks also faced the same situation as Cao Wei and others, and they were all surrounded by the enemies they had killed before.

The next moment, the sea of ​​​​blood rose into the sky, forming a back that towered over the sky and the earth in this secret realm. The scarlet cloak fluttered in the air.

I saw this person, gently raised his hand, and several items appeared out of thin air, hanging high in the sky.

Among them was a talisman full of silver tadpole characters, and three drops of crystal clear blood.

Then a loud voice resounded from all directions: "I am not the one who breaks his promise. In addition to this boundary-breaking talisman, there are also three drops of Xuanling blood. One drop can create a monk in the integration stage. You all depend on your strength."

After saying that, the world-breaking spiritual talisman suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, this object appeared on the stone table where many god-transformation monks in the Xia Xuan world were sitting around.

For a moment, Kim and the other 15 god-transformation monks all looked happy, but they stared at the other monks warily. The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

Suddenly, the boundary-breaking talisman turned into a ray of silver light and shot through the sky in the distance.

At the same time, these fifteen god-transforming monks suddenly disappeared.

Then the shadow above Sihai Palace said softly: "Let's begin."

After saying that, it slowly dissipated, leaving only the three crystal clear drops of Xuanling blood.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xuezhu, Nangong Ping and other previously fallen monks who were still somewhat sane, the look in their eyes slowly dissipated, and they suddenly took action.

At this moment, more than a hundred spiritual lights engulfed Cao Wei and others.

The next moment, the warrior was holding the high-grade magic weapon, the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle, left behind by the sect's former god-transforming monks, and suddenly the five-colored clouds shone brightly.

In an instant, the natal magic weapons or spiritual treasures used by more than a hundred golden elixir monks were blocked abruptly.

And Wei Wujiu, who was dressed in black armor, was holding the Qingxia Sword, and a green sword light dozens of feet long swept across all directions.

Wherever the sword light passed, several late-stage Golden Core cultivators who had no time to dodge were cut off in half, turning into a ball of blood and falling into the sea of ​​​​netherworld below.

I saw Du Ku and Wei Wujiu, two true disciples of the sect, each using their magic weapon to suppress the sect, forcefully break out of the encirclement.

Cao Wei's wings trembled, and the white clouds were like the golden Arhat, and his whole body was like bronze. The two followed closely behind.

However, after they broke through, the few golden elixir monks who had been killed actually emerged from the sea of ​​blood again.

"You two, stop hiding your clumsiness." Wei Wujiu said coldly.

"Bai Yun!" Du Ku Leng shouted, his face full of solemnity.

And the Blood God who was far away in Taixu looked at the chaotic scene in the Xuan Realm and couldn't help but chuckle. On the handsome and young Xieyi face, a pair of weathered eyes became a little more alive.

(End of this chapter)