There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Chapter 187 Promotion of Purgatory Banner
  Wang Ping is also a person who does what he says. After listening to Taoist Tongyu's explanation, he immediately asked Yulian to seal the mountaintop dojo with water spirit energy, and then notified the boy at the door to tell others not to come in and disturb him.

When everything was ready, he took out an ordinary blood pill and refined it with true essence. The next moment, heavy inspiration and the smell of blood hit his face.

Wang Ping got a little inspiration from observing this group, and then he called the 'Purgatory Flag' over. When it encountered the energy gathered by the blood pill, dense blood lines formed on its surface. These lines seemed to have suction, absorbing all the energy gathered by the blood pill. Breathe it in and it will be completely digested within a few moments.

A quarter of an hour later.

Dozens of ordinary blood pills were swallowed up by the 'Purgatory Flag', but it didn't change at all, just like a few drops of water falling into the sea.

"You are too slow. Those ordinary blood pills can be taken out and digested all at once." Taoist Tongyu looked at Wang Ping who looked like a child playing a game and said angrily, "Its complete state cannot even reach the third level." The soul can be restrained, so this little energy is nothing to worry about."

Wang Ping actually wanted to do it. The reason why he did it slowly was to test Taoist Tongyu's soul data. After all, he was so keen on being promoted to the 'Purgatory Banner' that Wang Ping had to be suspicious.

"His mood is still as resentful, helpless and decadent as before." Yu Lian reminded Wang Ping in the spiritual sea.

Wang Ping had an idea in mind. After Taoist Tongyu finished speaking, he took out twenty blood pills at once, but the energy they produced was still like water dripping into the sea, without any special reaction.

Half an hour passed quickly.

All the ordinary blood pills in the storage bag have been consumed, and the blood-red lines on the black flag of the 'Purgatory Flag' have become more solid, not as illusory as before.

Next, Wang Ping will use the aged blood elixir.

After a twenty-year-old blood pill was taken down, the smell of blood and inspiration were stronger, but there was still no big reaction to the 'Purgatory Flag'. Wang Ping glanced at Yu Lian, who rose into the sky knowingly and reinforced it again. The boundary of the dojo.

Two quarters later.

The comfortable mountaintop dojo was filled with bloody aura, making the area look like a battlefield that had experienced days and nights of war. The heavy inspiration made the aura in the space almost riot. Wang Ping had no choice but to use the aura generated by the Nine Great Arrays. Cut to the weakest point.

The spiritual trees and old locust trees in the garden are extremely excited. They enjoy the sudden burst of spiritual energy fluctuations in the world of inspiration, and crazily absorb all the bloody scent they can absorb.

The 'Purgatory Flag' suspended in front of Wang Ping has been shrouded in blood-colored aura at this moment. This is the reaction brought by the two hundred-year-old blood pills. The bloody aura it emits makes even Wang Ping's soul in the second realm feel a little uncomfortable. , because this kind of aura is not in line with the Tao he cultivates.

Fortunately, Yulian's soul came to comfort him, allowing him to maintain his normal state of viewing.

The blood-colored aura finally formed a viscous energy substance, and the lines on the black flag of the 'Purgatory Flag' suddenly expanded outwards, forming a strange area of ​​about two feet with itself as the center, and then in just a blink of an eye, the century-old blood elixir belt The energy that came was swallowed up completely.

The next moment, the bloody smell in the garden dissipated, and the dojo returned to a state of clear skies.

"what…"

Wang Ping was surprised because he felt a consciousness flashing through the 'Purgatory Flag'. He looked at Taoist Tongyu next to him doubtfully, "Is it a birth weapon spirit?"

"There is a high probability that it has been briefly conscious before." There was a hint of vitality in Taoist Tongyu's tone.

"Is that your purpose?"

"Correct!"

Wang Ping turned his head and glanced at Taoist Tongyu. His thoughts about his spiritual state became much more active at this moment.

Yu Lian said in the spiritual sea: "The nearly hundred years you spent in seclusion probably suffocated him. After all, there is no such thing as a deep sleep in the soul body. Even when he is resting, he can sense the situation around him."

Wang Ping subconsciously thought of an old man trapped in a small area, unable to move for nearly a hundred years, facing the same people and things every day. “This little old man is really lonely.” Wang Ping sighed in his heart and took out another hundred-year blood pill.

...

Two days later.

The blood elixir in the storage bag has been used up. After the 'Purgatory Flag' absorbed the last hundred-year blood elixir, the flagpole has turned blood red, and the red lines on the black flag have become extremely bright, and together they look like something. The rune formation is like a bloody ocean outlined.

"Isn't it enough?" Wang Ping looked at Taoist Tongyu.

"enough!"

Wang Ping was answered by an unfamiliar voice. The voice was neutral, and he could not tell whether it was a man or a woman.

As this voice sounded, an illusory figure emerged from the 'Purgatory Flag'. This figure was connected to the 'Purgatory Flag'. It only had the form of the upper body and looked like a boy. This should be the weapon spirit. He is Represent according to your favorite image.

"I met the Taoist priest..."

The illusory figure first bowed to Wang Pingping, and then said: "Although the Tao you cultivate is different from mine, you have a Tao mind, and I can drive it for you..." After saying that, he looked at the sky and was about to remove the barrier. Yu Lian said: "I have met fellow Taoist."

Yu Lian asked: "Your consciousness is so strange. How can it be the same as Wang Ping's? Are you learning from him?"

"Correct!"

"Do you have a name?"

"I thought of one myself, calling it the water of the underworld. I thought that in the future, it would be like the water of the underworld washing away the death of the universe."

"Good ambition, but it's a pity..." Taoist Tongyu responded to him.

"It's just an idea. It's nothing to regret. Fellow Taoist, you don't have to be so pessimistic about everything." Ming Shui also bowed to Taoist Tongyu, "Time is just a word to us, so why should you cling to the past few hundred years?" Gains and losses.”

Taoist Tongyu wanted to say something when he heard this, but in the end he sighed and said, "My fellow Taoist is right, I am too persistent."

Wang Ping reached out and took the 'Purgatory Flag' in his hand, looked at it carefully and asked: "If I use it in the future, will I still have to bear any negative consequences?"

"Of course, these are the rules set when it was formed, and unless you can break the rules, you have to abide by them."

"Then what are you for?"

"With me here, you don't have to waste your true energy. I can absorb spiritual energy and transform it into Netherworld energy on my own. When you want to use me, you only need to convey a consciousness to me. I can help you transfer the negative effects to Tongyu Dao. On my friend."

"Why me?" Taoist Tongyu interjected.

"You need the bit of humanity it brings to you, and the Taoist priest should try his best to avoid it. Isn't this just right?"

"You really can't speak." Taoist Tongyu was a little angry.

Yulian fell on Wang Ping at this time, and communicated in the spirit sea: "This weapon spirit is imitating you, but it doesn't look like it. It feels really annoying."

(End of this chapter)