40,000 Years of Cultivation

At the same time, the red tide moss grew crazily under the **** moonlight.

There are three moons in the blood demon world, and the farthest moon is extremely dim, like a vague light spot.

The other two moons are very close, very large, like a pair of magic eyes that never close, blooming with scarlet light, making the whole world immersed in a piece of red.

Hence the name of the blood demon world.

Red tide moss is a very strange life form, between animals, plants and fungi. Under the shining of the red moon, it is like a red tide that can cover the entire mountain peak overnight, reaching a thickness of several meters.

Countless demonized plants have pierced their roots deeply into the red tide moss, sucking the blood moon demon energy brought by the red tide moss.

Countless non-influenced monsters feed on demonized plants, and finally become the nourishment of high-level monster races.

It is by relying on the wonderful ecosystem composed of blood moon and red tide moss that the energy provided by the stars is used to the extreme, and the environment of the blood demon world, which has a harsh environment, can breed many big monsters and animal tides.

At this moment, between the canine teeth and the rugged mountains, a mighty team with no head and tail is moving forward.

That was the army that had retreated from the Tianyuan Realm, carrying the corpses of countless monsters.

The bottom of the valley is full of holes with a diameter of more than ten meters, bottomless, and black mist.

From the bottom of the cave came the sound of "snoring, snoring", and it seemed that there was a huge monster beast hung deep in the ground.

Hundreds of spiritists wearing colorful feather suits and holding magic bells and staffs stood next to the cave, with sharp and piercing whistles from their mouths, which converged into a fascinating magical sound through the echo of the valley.

"Wow! Wow!"

The corpses of countless monsters were thrown into the black mist cave.

The sound of "Kacha! Kacha!" came from the depths of the cave, making the scalp numb and shuddering.

The regular army of the demon race carrying the corpse was dancing and dancing, ecstatic, and many demon races showed envy in their eyes.

The spiritists shouted:

"The soul of the saint warrior has returned to the Hall of Demon, transformed into a demon spirit, immortal!"

In the queue carrying the corpses, there were also some demon races who were seriously injured and could not heal. When they came to the cave, fire suddenly appeared in their eyes, and they cried out strangely:

"Turn into a demon spirit, immortal!"

"Palace of Demons, greet me!"

With that, he jumped and jumped into the hole.

The sound of "Kacha Kacha" seemed to be mixed with a faint scream, but it was obscured by the black mist.

There was cheers in the valley.

Not far from the valley, there is a huge peak that pierces the sky like fangs. It has been hollowed out, and it is full of passages and caves.

There are tens of thousands of huge blood red crystals inlaid on both sides of the cave. In each crystal, there is a strange-shaped monster. Many monsters grinned, extremely painful, torn flesh and blood, and the granulation swelled wildly and squirmed.

Thousands of passages, nine bends and eighteen bends, gathered in the depths of the Fangshan peak and became a huge cave.

In the corner of the cave, there is a blood pool with a diameter of three meters square. The viscous red liquid emits a strong **** smell. It also "gurgling" with bubbles and wisps of steam.

It's like blood again, and it's like magma again!

Wang Ji was immersed in the pool of blood, only one big head was exposed, but the tossing blood waves hit his face from time to time, and every time he slammed it would tear off a piece of flesh, revealing Bai Sensen's bones, but The next swat will reorganize the flesh and blood.

Wang Ji has been soaked in this "regeneration pool" for nine days and nine nights.

Not only for healing, but also an extremely cruel punishment.

In nine days and nine nights, the flesh and blood was eroded again and again, growing and eroding again, and the taste was like a thousand ants eroding the heart, and it was miserable.

However, Wang Ji did not dare to show any pain and dissatisfaction, even his throat would be stuck in his throat, lest he disturbed the figure who was meditating in the depths of the cave mansion.

Just because, that is his master, the terrifying Demon Emperor, the blood-robed ancestor!

The social form of the Blood Demon Realm is different from that of the Xingyao Federation. It is divided into countless demon tribes. Several tribes unite to claim one country. Dozens of large and small demon kingdoms kill each other and fight each other. The lion slaughter kingdom where Wang Ji was born is the stronger One.

Above the demon kingdom, there is also the demon emperor, who claim to be the spokesperson of the Pantheon Palace in the blood demon world, possessing the powerful power to communicate with the deepest part of the endless starry sky and billions of demon spirits.

It was under the dominion of the Demon Emperor that dozens of Demon Kingdoms could organize and launch an attack on the Heavenly Origin Realm.

Wang Ji was originally only the 21st son of the Lion Slaughter King. In order to compete for the title of prince, he recruited a group of subordinates and sneaked into the Leiyin Mountain Range, hoping to conquer the mutant lion and dragon.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to succeed, he was stabbed by someone to kill the mutant lion and dragon, and set a trap with the demon pill of the mutant lion and dragon, and all his minions were blown to death.

It was also his destiny. In the big blast, the two Demon Kings sent by the Lion Tu King to assist and monitor him were also seriously injured.

On the contrary, he was almost unscathed with a demon weapon given to him by his mother.

Wang Ji made a decisive decision, succeeded in a sneak attack, beheaded two demon kings, and dug out their demon pill.

Then he escaped back to the blood demon world and found a secluded place to slowly refine the demon pill and improve his strength.

But when I was out hunting unintentionally, I met the blood-robed ancestor.

After swallowing the two demon pills, Wang Ji was reborn and his bloodline was peculiar. The blood-robed ancestor took a glance at him and accepted him as a disciple.

After that, Wang Ji returned to the Lion Slaughter Kingdom with the support of the blood-robed ancestors, and cleared all dozens of brothers with lightning speed, and ascended to the throne of the prince. There was even a battle against the Lion Slaughter. , Meaning to seize the throne.

However, his luck ended here.

The invasion of the Tianyuan Realm this time was only a tentative outpost, but Wang Ji thought it was a good opportunity to make an immortal achievement. Not only did he actively prepare for the battle, he also pleaded with the blood-robed ancestors repeatedly, and finally borrowed the red jade. Fog magic knife.

Originally thought that with this knife, dozens of foundation-building monks could be killed.

Better luck, and even have the opportunity to ambush one or two injured Jindan experts!

In the blood demon world, the weak eat the strong, the winner is the king, and the most emphasis is on strength and military exploits.

If he can really kill a strong golden core, then after returning to the lion slaughter country, as long as he raises the blood knife high and gives an order, I am afraid that countless troops will gather under his command and no longer support the immortal lion slaughter king.

Unfortunately……

He lost!

Not only was he seriously injured, but physically destroyed.

More importantly, even the blood-robed ancestor temporarily lent her the red jade fog magic knife, lost in the Tianyuan realm.

"Hate! I hate it!"

When he thought of the cultivator who had badly done his good deeds, Wang Ji was so angry that he looked at Venus, and the teeth that had just been reborn were chewed to pieces in an instant.

The cultivator was clearly not yet in the foundation period, and he was only equipped with mass-produced crystal armor, but with his many tricks, he was defeated!

"Despicable cultivator, I will definitely find you, kill you, and all of your relatives and friends, your lover, and your teacher. I will crush you all into flesh!"

Wang Ji couldn't eat pain, and roared low.

After a while, the sound stopped abruptly, like a sharp blade wiped his neck.

In the depths of the cave, a blood shadow slowly floated.

This is a very handsome man who can be called "perfect". He has no features of monsters on the outside. The skin is delicate and clean, and it is crystal clear like a baby. His face is like a seven or eight year old child, without any thoughts.

There is only one pair of eyes, but they are vicissitudes, deep, and full of gray haze.

It's like, in the eyes of a seven-year-old boy, a pair of eyes of a three-hundred-year-old man was pressed abruptly.

He wore a red robe, draped on his body, flowing slowly like blood.

He is the Demon Emperor, the blood-robed ancestor!

As soon as the blood-robed ancestor appeared, the intensity of the boiling blood pool increased tenfold, and countless blood buds appeared in the blood, like pairs of small hands desperately tearing Wang Ji's face.

Wang Ji didn't want to live in pain, tears were streaming down, but he didn't dare to hum.

The blood-robed ancestor smiled, faintly admiring Wang Ji's suffering, and after a moment, he whispered:

"Wang Ji, do you know that you are wrong?"

Wang Ji almost fainted, struggling with energy, and trembled:

"Master, the disciple knows that he is wrong. The red jade fog magic knife is made from the extremely rare blood marrow that is thousands of meters underground. The material is extremely precious, but it was lost by the disciple..."

"The responsibilities that should be borne by the disciple, the disciple will never evade!"

"Tui'er swears to the infinite demon spirits of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, within a year, he will regain the Red Jade Mist Illusion Knife, otherwise, he would rather be beaten to death by the master and expose the corpse to the wilderness and never enter the Ten Thousand Demon Hall!

The blood-robed ancestor glanced at him, and suddenly a round, balloon-like light yellow monster beast appeared between his fingers, and it bounced into the blood pool with a light flick.

"You said that the red jade fog magic knife was taken away by a particularly powerful profound bone battle armor. This'information bug' has just cracked hundreds of human crystal brains that we have captured and absorbed a lot of information. It's about the profound bone battle armor, analyze it yourself and find out the answer!"

The appearance of the information bug made Wang Ji suddenly change his face.

Even soaking in the regeneration pool for nine days and nine nights, he has never been so scared.

However, under the gaze of the blood-robed ancestor Burning, he still gritted his teeth and fished out the information bug, shaking his forehead.

"Hey!"

From the information bug, a dozen granulation shoots suddenly shot out, like a sharp arrow that pierced his brain fiercely.

The granulation continues to expand, shrink, twist, and squirm.

"what!"

Wang Ji's eyes rolled white, and he let out a heartbreaking roar, struggling desperately in the blood pool, writhing, ups and downs, and stirred thousands of blood flowers.

Picture by picture, sentence by sentence, a string of data, such as a volcanic eruption, instantly blasted into his brain.

Great Desolate Battlefield, profound bone battle armor!

Military bidding meeting!

Flying crystal ball racing!

Challenge a spar battleship with a profound bone battle armor!

Li Yao, a student of the Great Desolate War Academy, a test driver of the profound bone battle armor, the leading driver of the profound bone battle armor in the Tianyuan realm, and a refiner, who is good at modifying battle armor and setting explosive traps.

and many more……

Li Yao, a year and a half ago, had learned how to handle crystal armor at the Thunder Training Camp, and was also lost in the Thunder Mountain Range for ten days and ten nights.

Thunder Mountain?

Thunder Mountain!

The tumbling in the blood pool suddenly stopped.

Even though there was a sharp pain in the forehead, Wang Ji solidified into a cold statue in an instant.

The large amount of information in the human crystal brain is connected together like a blood diamond, making him suddenly realize.

Li Yao was the one who killed all his subordinates in the Leiyin Mountains and made him fall short.

It was also the person who forcibly interrupted his transmission in Red Lotus City, severely wounded him, and also snatched the Red Jade Mist Magic Sword.

"Vulture Li Yao..."

With a cruel smile on Wang Ji's face, he squeezed out four words from his broken teeth, "So it's you!"