A stick of incense time ago.

Underground in the Chen Mansion, at the center of the formation.

The empty ground is covered with complex and obscure incantations, forming a circle from the outside to the inside, meeting at the center.

A bare-chested, white-haired old man sat three feet above the ground. Above his head was a blazing orange flame, bound by eighteen spirit-sealing chains, unable to move.

This is the fire of the earth spring, one of the strange fires of heaven and earth. It is as famous as the red lotus karma fire. It can even burn the soul.

Above the raging flames is a high platform hanging upside down, on which stands a huge bronze cauldron weighing more than ten thousand kilograms.

What is being sacrificed in the cauldron is none other than strands of blood coming from all directions, with different shades and thicknesses. The most eye-catching strand is almost indistinguishable from blood-red silk, and is extremely evil.

This blood energy was smelted through layers of means, intertwined and entangled in the giant bronze cauldron, and gathered into the shape of a blood-red fruit.

The blood-red fruit is as big as a human head. Every time it trembles, it emits extremely thick and depressing waves, like the heart of a ferocious beast. It is dull and heavy. Just one look at it can make people lose their soul and break their soul.

"It's almost done..."

In a corner of the cave, on the uneven stone wall, there was a platform that was suitable for landing. A male cultivator, shrouded in black, looked up in the direction of the giant bronze cauldron and murmured in a low voice.

"The Holy Envoy is wise and has made two preparations in advance. He ordered his subordinates to stay here all the time to hide their eyes from others and make others think that we set up this formation to help me defeat the evil Ningying."

The white-haired old man sitting in the center licked his lips, his eyes were fiery, but his tone was very respectful.

If Chen Xingyue, Chen Shurui and other core disciples of the Chen family were here, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this person was Chen Shirong, the ancestor of the Chen family, who had reached the perfection of the golden elixir two hundred years ago.

Chen Shirong told the Chen family that in order to satisfy his own selfish desires, he mobilized the whole family to seek blood sacrifices. This was something that had started long before Chen Xingyue and Chen Xingyue were born.

In their impression, the ancestor has always been aloof, and the formation point deep in the cave is the most crucial point. No more than five people in the entire Chen family are qualified to enter and exit.

When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. If the ancestor's long-cherished wish is fulfilled, there is no need to worry about the family not being prosperous.

The entire Chen family spared no effort in handling this matter, collecting blood and food from all over the place. Over the years, the number of lives harmed was at least several thousand, not to mention tens of thousands.

Of course, it is not that there are no objections to this, but the arm cannot twist the thigh. To this day, the grass on the grave is probably five feet high.

Those who survived were all people who followed the lead of the ancestors, knew how to advance and retreat, and never said a word when they shouldn't ask.

Among them, they all more or less guessed that the ancestor alone could not achieve such a situation, and there were instigators behind the scenes.

But they never expected that their ancestor, whom they respected so much, would be so cautious in front of the so-called pusher, and even call himself a subordinate.

"We are determined that no one will notice. Our real purpose is to condense the blood seed. Once the blood seed is formed, it will be supplemented by the training of holy arts. When it grows up, our Holy Sect will dominate the world, sweeping across all directions, and stepping on The day of the Seven Sects!”

Chen Shirong spoke eloquently, with excitement and fanaticism appearing on his old face. His eyes were bloody and his expression was crazy. He looked like he was possessed.

He praised the so-called Holy Sect so much, but the Holy Envoy in his mouth sneered and didn't want to say more.

"It doesn't matter, if a person is about to die, let him go."

The holy envoy dressed in black said in his heart, his eyes moved from the blood red in the bronze cauldron, down to the fire of the underground spring locked by the iron chain, and then to Chen Shirong at the bottom, with a look of disdain. Over the eyes.

Is such a piece of rubbish worthy of participating in the great cause of the Holy Sect? Being able to be a stepping stone on the way forward for the Holy Sect is already an honor you can never ask for.

However, the Holy Envoy was well aware that a dog would jump over a wall in a hurry, so he did not tell Chen Shirong about these things.

This ancestor of the Chen family has always been kept in the dark. He has spent decades working for this so-called blood species, the so-called Eight Yin Lianjiao Xuan Demon Array, and has been sitting here for decades.

Little did he know that the day when the blood seed was formed and the grand formation was launched, it would be the day of his death.

The blood food collected over the years turned into the purest blood energy, which was gathered in the bronze cauldron. Most of it was used to condense blood, but some always spilled out, allowing Chen Shirong to take advantage.

As Chen Shirong's cultivation improved, he could also cover up the existence of the vampires for them, so the Holy Envoy never said anything.

But everything has a price. With the help of these energies, Chen Shirong has reached the peak of Jindan perfection, just one step away from the birth of a baby.

At this time, he is the best blood food, and it is also the last cardiac booster needed before the blood species takes shape.

If everything goes well, it will be done in less than three days.

The Holy Envoy thought, a flash of enthusiasm flashed across his eyes hidden under the black clothes, but it was quickly replaced by shock, followed by ecstasy.

What did he sense?

This is the breath of Taiyin!

Although it was incomplete and crumbling like a candle in the wind, it was exactly the same as the remnant soul of more than ten years ago.

Back then, he was focused on getting rid of the origin of Taiyin, but unexpectedly, the cunning remnant soul took advantage of him and told her to run away.

Fortunately, he had already obtained the origin of Taiyin, which was the most important and most difficult-to-find material for coagulating blood. Every step had to be done carefully to ensure that no mistakes could be made, so he did not free up his hands to capture the remnant soul.

Originally, according to his idea, things should be put to their best use. It would be perfect if the remnant soul of the Taiyin body could be refined into blood seeds.

The remnant soul escaped, and when he finally got around to it, there was no trace of it. He could only admit that he was unlucky and secretly said it was a pity.

Now, this remnant soul has been found by himself, which is an unexpected surprise.

This time, I am determined not to let her go. Counting Chen Shirong, the level of the blood race will probably be even higher!

The holy envoy licked his back teeth and immediately sent an order to Chen Shirong, asking him to send someone to capture the remnant soul. He also generously gave away his own magic weapon, the soul-locking chain.

However, not long after this order was spread, the Holy Messenger's expression changed again.

Why is there the aura of a strange golden elixir... and the realm is very high, one is in the late stage of the golden elixir, and the other is in the perfect golden elixir.

Where did it come from?

At this critical moment, ordinary people like the Chen family can't stop these two evil stars.

While the Holy Envoy was racking his brains and thinking about countermeasures, he suddenly sensed that the two strange golden elixirs were separated.

In this way, things would be much simpler, but the original plan also specified that it could not proceed as usual.

The Holy Envoy once again sent an order to Chen Shirong, creating a situation where the two Chen Family Golden Pills attacked Elder Xu front and back. The last Jindan guarding the Chen Mansion above went out to attack Elder Sui.

As for himself, when Chen Shirong was giving orders, he quietly moved behind the opponent. The moment the communication was cut off, he struck out with lightning speed.

Chen Shirong, who was unprepared, was suddenly stabbed to the core. His heart was dug out and submerged into the giant bronze cauldron above, where it merged with the blood-red fruit. Immediately afterwards, the Holy Envoy quickly performed a hand gesture, and the blood-red fruit trembled all over. It flew out of the giant cauldron and turned into a bloody afterimage. It invaded from the big hole in Chen Shirong's heart and went straight down, crushing and devouring it. His internal organs went to his Dantian and absorbed the latter's round and full golden elixir into his body.

This process happened extremely quickly, almost in just a few breaths, a living Jindan Daoist was gone.

Chen Shirong didn't even react. He didn't even have time to scream. He lost all his heart elixirs and died.

Although the golden elixir monk's soul is not capable of living independently from the body, it is still very strong and is a rare nourishment. The Holy Envoy will naturally not let it go.

He took it out and roasted it on the fire of the underground spring. Hearing Chen Shirong's stern and vicious curses, he smiled like a pervert.

The fire from the earth spring was extremely hot and specialized in controlling the soul. Chen Shirong, who had lost his cultivation and body, could not bear it any longer. His curses became weaker and weaker, and finally turned into begging, but to no avail.

Under the indifferent gaze of the holy envoy, his mind was burned to the ground, and the entire soul shrank by two-thirds, leaving only the purest energy, which was eaten up by the blood.

At this point, Chen Shirong, the ancestor of the Chen family, has completely disappeared from this world. He will never die again. Just like the innocent people who he used as blood food, they will be cast into hell forever and be reincarnated without power.

In addition to the three most valuable things on his body, his mutilated body also became the food of the vampires.

After a hearty meal, the vampire began to undergo some kind of mutation. It slowly grew in size, grew into a human shape, and turned into the appearance of a giant baby, which was about three times the size of a normal baby.

At first, the baby's body is blood red. As the change progresses, the color gradually fades away. In the end, it is no different from ordinary humans.

This process of change is not long, it can even be said to be very fast. After the baby is formed, it opens its eyes for the first time, revealing a pair of blood-red pupils.

"Father."

The first person the baby saw when he opened his eyes was the holy messenger dressed in black, who called out loud and clear.

"Good boy."

The Holy Messenger stretched out his thin palm, touched the baby's slippery head, and then put his hand to His mouth.

Bloody light burst out from the baby's white-less eyes. He opened his mouth without hesitation and bit down hard on his palm. In an instant, blood spattered everywhere, and you could almost see the white bones.

The palm, which had no flesh and blood, shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the Holy Envoy seemed to feel no pain. Not only was he not annoyed, but he spoke in a loving tone.

"Eat, eat, eat more, you are such a good boy."

Even though his face was completely hidden under the black clothes, the greed all over him could not be hidden.

The original plan was broken. For him, not only was it not a bad thing, but it was a good thing.

Blood seeds are natural killing machines. The Holy Sect spent a lot of money to cultivate blood seeds in order to cause a bloody storm in this ancient continent.

The Holy Sect has high hopes for the blood race, and Holy Sect envoys like him are actually just the advance troops of the Holy Sect. When the blood race takes shape, the power of the Holy Sect will come and collect it.

The Holy Envoy was aware of the Holy Sect's methods, so he had never thought of becoming a vampire.

But now, an unexpected thing happened. He had a legitimate reason to explain all this to the Holy Sect. Maybe he could use this to reach the top of the Holy Sect and become one of the beneficiaries behind the scenes.

From this perspective, he would also like to thank the two strange golden elixirs who suddenly broke in. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have been able to reap such benefits.

It's a pity that the advantages and disadvantages are all combined. Although he got the blood race to recognize his master, he still took advantage of the loophole. The blood race at this time was far from its peak. Even if Chen Shirong's cultivation was taken as nourishment, it was still not enough.

If the blood seed can be formed after the Eight Yins and Horns Mysterious Demon Array is activated, then it will be a genuine and damage-free body, and the birth will be the Nascent Soul.

I don't want to be able to become a fake baby now. Although it is incomparable with Jindan, it can't be regarded as a real Nascent Soul power.

"For the current plan, I can only fill in a few more golden elixirs with flesh and blood to make up for it."

The Holy Envoy narrowed his eyes and said gloomily, "The Chen family has a mixed bag of good and bad, so we can only make do with it. Those two, on the other hand, have strong Qi and blood and a solid foundation. Coupled with the remnant soul of Taiyin and the blood sacrifice of the whole city, they can definitely OK."

He touched the baby's head with his other hand, pulled back his skinny palm, took out a body that had been dead for an unknown period of time from the storage ring, and threw it on the ground.

"Good boy, my father has some things to do. You eat first. When my father comes back, I will give you delicious food."

After saying that, he squeezed with both hands, and a restraint came down, locking the dazed baby in place.

Then he flew away. Looking at his route, he was heading straight towards Elder Sui who was rushing back.

Looking at his back, the baby tilted his head for no apparent reason, grabbed the body on the ground, sucked it dry in two gulps, and threw it aside casually.

He hadn't eaten enough, and the blood in his eyes not only did not subside, but became more and more intense, even turning red and green.

"Father said he went to find something to eat..."

"But, I'm hungry and can't wait."

The baby murmured to himself, smacked his fingers twice, then chose a direction and walked away.

The restrictions laid down by the holy envoy before leaving were crushed by the baby's foot, as if they were made of paper and could not even hold on for a breath.

"This is father's garbage."

He felt that he had stepped on something, and then shook his head, showing disdain.

"Father, I can fly, so can I..."

The baby looked at his limbs, as if he was looking for a part to use to exert force to fly. After groping for a while, he finally stamped his feet, and then jumped dozens of feet away.

"So that's the case."

The baby who had found the right method grinned and looked extremely evil. Then he bent his knees and stepped on the ground suddenly, and then like an arrow from a string, he hit the head upwards.

Shortly after.

From a certain corridor, there was a shrill scream.


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