From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

At this moment, Liang Wanwan was like a leaf in the bloody storm.

Her face was full of things: expectation, pain, self-blame, fear... all were stuffed into that sad and charming face.

Jiang Zheng looked at her, was silent for a moment, then turned his head and fixed his gaze on the Red River Banner.

"Don't you see me clearly yet..." Jiang Zheng muttered to himself, and raised his voice a few notches, just loud enough for her to hear clearly.

"It's not worth it, you can see... I'm just a dirty little man, using lame excuses to patch up my broken soul"

"So you're leaving?"

Liang Wanwan spoke again, her voice trembling. She was not a crybaby, but today she cried all her tears for this young man.

At this moment, how she wanted to hug the boy in front of her and stay with him... forever.

But she didn't dare, she hated herself.

She had the courage to betray her whole world and fall into the abyss, but at this moment she couldn't even utter a few words.

"Hey... Come with me to the Red River Sect again."

Jiang Zheng sighed, put away the Red River Banner and walked towards the ruins of the rift valley.

The shadow of the evil ghost behind him rose up again, like a ghost gate. The ghost gate opened wide, and countless blood threads rushed to the sky, enjoying the nourishment of the blood rain.

Liang Wanwan wiped away her tears and quickly followed.

The blood threads greedily bathed in the blood rain created by all the disciples and elders of the Red River Sect. Bursts of red light passed through the blood threads into the ghost gate behind him, and then fed back to Jiang Zheng's flesh through the ghost gate.

Although it was impossible to refine all the blood of the Red River Sect, Jiang Zheng's body improved rapidly with the nourishment of such abundant and huge blood.

That red hair was even more radiant, and the energy and blood spread throughout the body, becoming stronger and stronger, and then it continued to give birth to the true rhythm of martial arts.

But for Jiang Zheng at this moment, he has already stepped on a big road, and the true rhyme of martial arts is just the icing on the cake.

I don't know whether there are strong and weak avenues, and I don't know if one person can step on multiple avenues at the same time. I have seen with my own eyes that terrifying woman evolve the avenue.

When she raised her hand, the rhythm of Tao roared, and her energy and blood penetrated the sky. With a light stomp of her foot, she crushed the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. Her power was deeply imprinted in Jiang Zheng's mind and could not be erased.

Only now did he realize that he had only seen the tip of the iceberg of that woman's power, and had only observed that woman's Dao artistic conception. He had not even seen that woman's Dao Jade Plate.

What's more, for that kind of powerful person, her Taoism has probably already surpassed the realm of entering Taoism.

What is the next step after entering the realm of Tao?

Jiang Zheng didn’t know, but he didn’t need to know. The road was right under his feet, and he would know when he walked over!

Now, he no longer racked his brains to pursue martial arts. He believed that his way was no less powerful than anyone else's.

He rose from the dust and waded through the darkness before dawn.

Not only that, he could feel that a person's Tao was not static. When a person's heart changed, the artistic conception of the Tao would also change.

The Tao has also changed.

So how do you walk the avenue? No one needs to teach you; how do you walk the road ahead? It is up to fate.

In the ruins.

What Jiang Zheng didn't expect was that there were still survivors hiding in the ruins.

Seeing Jiang Zheng walking slowly, the ghost gate behind him was dragging a cloud of blood, and Liang Wanwan was beside him.

As if they had seen an evil spirit, they collapsed, screamed, and ran away madly, scattering in all directions.

Jiang Zheng just watched coldly and ignored them. He didn't intend to let them go, but he would not chase them down either.

Because, there is no reason, no thought.

When the blood threads in the air shrank back like flowing water, Jiang Zheng had already brought Liang Wanwan to the blessed land again.

The red light remained, illuminating the faces of the two.

This is the only remaining place of the Red River Sect. Along the way, Jiang Zheng continued to reap the spoils.

He had a string of storage bags hanging around his waist, and had collected nearly two hundred thousand spirit stones alone, not to mention countless elixirs and spiritual plants.

Although most of the elixirs are useless to him, but by piling these things on Jin Ling, with the carrying capacity of the demon race's physical body, he can easily build up a peak foundation building stage. Above that, these things will be useless. Otherwise, how could the Red River Sect have more than three golden elixirs?

Jiang Zheng is now rich enough to rival a powerful faction. No one would think that he has too many spirit stones. A cultivator needs to rely on a blessed place to practice.

But if you have enough spirit stones with you, no matter where you go, whether you are practicing or replenishing spiritual energy, you don’t need to rely on any blessed place.

Jiang Zheng looked at this paradise, thoughtfully.

"Hey, kid, open your eyes and watch carefully."

Suddenly, a sense of emptiness emerged from between his eyebrows.

"you want……"

Jiang Zheng stopped talking abruptly, with a look of shock in his eyes.

Kong Qing just waved his hand and the ground began to shake violently.

The entire crack seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible hands, revealing the red pool.

In Liang Wanwan's eyes, the entire red pond seemed to have been dug out by an invisible giant hand. The scene was shocking.

She could not see Kong Qing's existence and thought that such a shocking method was done by Jiang Zheng.

Up to now, Jiang Zheng’s various methods have broken his understanding of the strong and the early stage of the Golden Core.

Then, the red pool shrank rapidly, and when it floated in front of Jiang Zheng, it was already the size of a palm.

In the palm-sized red pond, red light was spewing out, waves were rippling, and a rich spiritual energy was constantly spreading.

"You...are you so kind?"

Jiang Zheng suppressed his inner shock.

The situation in the air today is really abnormal. He actually received such a precious treasure. This is a sect's paradise!

It goes without saying that carrying a paradise on your body will have endless benefits.

"Did you misunderstand?"

Kong Qing grabbed his hand and chuckled.

"This is what I collected."

Jiang Zheng's face darkened, "I stole this."

"So what? If I put it back, can you take it away?" Kong Qing said with disdain.

"But you can't take it for free." Jiang Zheng knew that he couldn't take this paradise away with him, so he settled for the next best thing and wanted to make a deal.

"Hehe...have you learned your lesson? Okay, in exchange, I can tell you something you don't know."

Kong Qing said teasingly, without waiting for Jiang Zheng's agreement, he opened his mouth and sucked the paradise into his mouth, chewed a few times and swallowed it, muttering to himself:

"Not bad, although it is not up to standard, it is still a blessed place after all, and can barely repair the cracks in my avenue."

Kong Qing rubbed his hands, feeling unsatisfied.

In Liang Wanwan's eyes, the blessed land disappeared out of thin air, and the Red River that had run through the Red River Sect for countless years had lost its source.

"I don't think I have agreed yet!" Jiang Zheng's face darkened even more.

"How about I let you spit it out?" Kong Qing said with a smirk on his face.

"Forget it, just tell me. It would be better if the information you tell me is really useful!" Jiang Zheng really had no way to deal with Kong Qing.

If I could beat him, according to his rules...

In Liang Wanwan's eyes, Jiang Zheng's expression kept changing inexplicably. She covered her mouth and laughed secretly, her laughter was numb and gentle.

“I will just say it once. The so-called blessed land is the embodiment of the great Dao of heaven and earth. It contains the origin of the great Dao of heaven and earth. After the cultivators comprehend the great Dao of heaven and earth and all things in the world, they can breed the Dao rhythm, and the next step is to enter the Dao.

That is what you are like now, but if you want to go further, it will be difficult. Not only do you need to comprehend yourself, but you also need to absorb the origin of the great way of the blessed land."

Jiang Zheng: (||๐_๐)

What's the meaning?

You take something and then tell me how valuable it is?!

"Are you kidding me?!" Jiang Zheng cursed loudly, but he knew in his heart that even if Kong Qing didn't take it, he couldn't take it away, so his tone weakened again.

"Next time I snatch a blessed land, can you help me take it away?"

"Seven emotions in one", empty emotions come without any hesitation.

"roll!!!"

"You little bastard, you've become too powerful, hehehe... Next time I get a chance, I'll kill you, but don't cry then," Kong Qing laughed ferociously and then disappeared.

Jiang Zheng ignored Kong Qing, turned around slowly, and looked at Liang Wanwan seriously.

"Liang Wanwan?" He called her name, as if to confirm again whether he remembered it wrong.

"Um"

She nodded, and immediately tears couldn't stop flowing.

I know in my heart that this time... I'm really going to leave.

"I will remember you"

After saying that, Jiang Zheng turned around and slowly walked towards the ruins and into the distance. The expression on his face kept changing, as if he was struggling with something.

Liang Wanwan stood quietly in the wind, her heart aching. She covered her mouth and cried with sobs, trying to force herself not to cry.

The cold wind blew and the girl sat on the ground helplessly.