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"Greetings to the True Lord... I have purged the Ten Thousand Beast Sect from top to bottom, and captured all the disciples who had different intentions and secretly served Yang."

Entering the hall made of dragon bones, Fang Tiansheng stood at the foot of the hall and raised the head in his hand.

"This is the person who shows great disrespect to the True Lord's disciples and tries to incite his disciples to disobey the True Lord's decree."

"We have captured him and executed him, and brought his head as an apology."

The Blood God True Monarch was lying on the dragon-skin throne, surrounded by orioles and swallows. A group of women with large areas of white and greasy skin were laughing and playing, and the hall was filled with an aura of luxury.

"This man's alchemy cultivation can be regarded as the mainstay of your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, but you are willing to..."

Several women are all charming and have different temperaments, and they try their best to please.

The Blood God True Monarch did not raise his head, his whole body was immersed in the soft and fragrant warm jade, but his eyes were blood red and strange, as cold as ice.

There was no sign of being indulged in lust or beauty at all. When his pale fingers crossed the delicate skin, it was like measuring a piece of delicious flesh.

"You dare to fight against the true king, this is what you will get... Only by using thunder can you let the hesitant disciples in the Ten Thousand Beast Sect know your determination."

Fang Tiansheng's expression was stern and solemn, and there was only a hint of regret in his words, without any sadness.

Throwing the head away from his hand, it rolled twice on the ground and fell into a pile of broken limbs under the dragon-skin seat.

In the years since True Lord Blood God disappeared, rumors have spread widely, and many people say that he has died in the Immortal Burial Valley.

Many disciples of the Blood Demon Sect defected from the sect, including many of his disciples.

After returning this time, after taking action to deal with two unlucky Dan-level sects, I went back to deal with the inside of the Blood Demon Sect.

A large number of Blood Demon Sect disciples who colluded with other sects and embezzled the sect's interests were purged and killed.

Among them were the three disciples of Blood God True Monarch who had successfully formed elixirs, and they also became part of the minced meat.

The head of this real person who belongs to the Ten Thousand Beast Sect Jiedan is round and fat, his eyes are full of disbelief, and two lines of blood and tears are flowing down his cheeks.

In the head, resentment and obsession are like substance, and with a little guidance, a pill-forming ghost king can easily be generated.

This person is none other than Master Heifeng of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. He regards Fang Tiansheng as a brother and a father, and his natal spiritual beast is the third-level Wutu steel pig!

"Okay, if you have such an awareness, I will not treat you badly... By then, all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect who want to switch to magic will be allowed to do so, and they will enjoy the same treatment as the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect."

The real Blood God laughed, and for the first time he lifted himself up from the plump woman behind him, with a sinister temperament.

"I know you are still thinking about the Yuan Ying Dao. When I unify the Liang Kingdom, I will reward you with the territory of the Ice Soul Palace. You can take all the things that transform into infants, including the fourth-level spiritual land."

"Thank you, Zhenjun. I am waiting for that day to come."

Fang Tiansheng looked calm and sat down at the chief's table. He raised the wine bottle on the table and saluted from a distance.

"At Zhenjun Suihan's age, he was still able to survive the catastrophe. He was really lucky... but his potential has been exhausted and stopped here."

The Blood God True Monarch has profound facial features, and after reshaping his body, he has a demonic aura that makes people unconsciously cast their gaze on him.

When Fang Tiansheng heard this, his expression darkened slightly. He and Zhenjun Suihan were monks of the same era.

"I haven't seen Shi Chengdong this time, but the Nascent Soul cultivator who can make a name for himself in the Central Territory will never be weak... But Tianli Sect is a large sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years. It is absolutely impossible for him to succeed in the Liang Kingdom. If you stay too long, you will definitely be looking for an opportunity to return to the Central Territory."

True Lord Suihan's Nascent Soul Ceremony, True Lord Blood God came to the scene in person, and also used this occasion to signal his return.

"Even if he really can't leave, there are still ways to deal with him. As long as we lock the breath of the blood sea in the demon world and successfully rebuild this place. My senior brother came to the northern region with the Abi Heavenly Prison Demon Sword. Anyone who dared to stop the Blood God Sect's great cause would be killed. !”

The real sea of ​​blood within the Blood Sea Sect has lost its function for at least hundreds of years because of its role in helping True Lord Blood God to open the Nascent Soul Passage.

So before parting, the senior brother of Blood God True Monarch specially told him that he would try to make another imitation version of Blood Sea during this trip, which could at least be used by Blood Sea Sect Foundation Establishment Consummation disciples.

Otherwise, in the past few hundred years, the promotion figures of the Blood Sea Sect's Dan-Jie Zhenren would definitely have plummeted.

Therefore, recreating the sea of ​​blood in the Liang Kingdom is the biggest goal of True Lord Blood God.

Even if he has the blood treasure and the spiritual objects from the blood sea in the demon world, if he wants to upgrade the blood pool in the blood demon gate to the blood sea, he still has to kill many monks.

Only by setting off a war that swept the entire Liang Kingdom, and enough monks died, mainly high-level monks at the level of pill formation or above, could the pool be filled.

"As for the Qingfeng Sect, it's enough that Ge Cang has this strength. Then where did Bai Zichen come from... Is it true that he has the ability to transform into a god, as the rumors say?"

Killing the Nascent Soul by forming a pill in reverse is a rare feat in a thousand years, let alone the Northern Territory, even in the Central Territory.

Every time one of them appears, they will be regarded as gods. As long as they don't die, they will be a giant in the world of immortality in a hundred years.

In addition, the information that has been circulated so far is too horrifying. It is said that Bai Zichen killed Jiulian Zhenjun with just one sword and was unable to even fight back.

This kind of performance is not just a counterattack against Nascent Soul in the ordinary sense, but also an overwhelming advantage.

This is only possible when a major cultivator in the later stage of Yuanying meets a cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying.

Whether it is with the help of secret treasures or magical powers with huge limitations, it is incredible.

The same is true for True Lord Blood God. Before he figures out the secret, there is no way he will risk his death and enter Black Mountain.

Even if the probability is very small, I don't want to take the risk. If I die, I will become the shame of Nascent Soul like the Nine Lotus Master, and become a glorious record in the glory book of the younger generation.

"Bai Zichen is a Qingfeng sect disciple who grew up quickly after the True Lord left. His cultivation speed is comparable to that of Tianlinggen... and his talent in swordsmanship is astonishing. He has to surrender to his master with a fourth-level flying sword before he even forms the elixir. Tang Zhenjun of Beiyuan Tianhe Sword Sect calls him the most qualified person in swordsmanship since ancient times."

Seeing the curious look cast by True Lord Blood God, Fang Tiansheng put down his wine bottle and introduced the information he knew.

Many people in the Liang Kingdom's immortality community, including him, have conducted detailed research on Bai Zichen's growth experience.

After killing Yuanying with his sword this time, his reputation spread far and wide. I am afraid that all the high-level monks in the four northern countries will know that there is such a heaven-defying figure.

Even after time, it will spread to the Central Region, to the other three regions, and even to the outer sea.

He is different from the proud man like Master Ge Cang, who has been regarded as the savior of the sect from the beginning, and whose every move has attracted the attention of countless people.

Until he established the foundation, Bai Zichen could only be considered to have a small amount of talent, but he could only receive one rank every few times from the Dan-level sect, and he didn't even have the qualifications to become famous in a state.

But the further you get to the back, the better you perform.

The time it takes to form the elixir is already similar to that of a Tianlinggen cultivator.

After forming the elixir, he continued to advance rapidly, as if he couldn't feel any bottlenecks in his body.

"Ignore him for now. It's just the middle stage of pill formation. No matter how soon, it will take a hundred years before we can consider breaking the pill to transform into an infant... My focus during this period is to integrate a blood path treasure into the plum pond. I will leave the outside matters to you and Zhong Ge. Every year at least a thousand corpses of monks are thrown into the pool, and the number of immortals who form the core of the alchemy should not be less than two."

True Lord Blood God waved his hand, and Fang Tiansheng and the woman on the dragon-skin chair spontaneously stood up, saluted, and exited the Dragon Skeleton Palace.

‘The Qingfeng Sect is safe, where is the way out for me and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect…’

Silks of silvery white were floating in the wind. Fang Tiansheng showed a hint of fatigue on his face, looked up at the sky and strode away.

It is not difficult to achieve a thousand corpses of monks. The casualties in any sect war can exceed this number.

Whether it is one's own monks or a rival sect, this number is more than enough.

It's not that easy for two real people to form alchemy every year.

If the third-level demonic beasts are excluded from the top alchemy-forming sects in the Liang Kingdom's immortal cultivation world, such as Wanshou Sect, there are only six true alchemy-forming sects...and now there are only five left.

More often than not, a sect is supported by a master Jiedan.

In a few years, the world of immortal cultivation in the Liang Kingdom will definitely be in great turmoil because of this. The Blood Demon Sect has become the target of public criticism, and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect has also suffered a lot.

"Perhaps, this is the purpose of True Lord Blood God. He doesn't care at all whether the Blood Demon Sect exists or not. He has been a disciple of the Blood Sea Sect from the beginning to the end...and I will definitely find my own path."

The sunlight that poured into the Blood Demon Sect was tinged with blood, and it made Fang Tiansheng's back look a little stooped as he left.

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Beiyuan, Wusheng Sect.

As the number one demon sect in the Northern Territory, the Wusheng Sect’s mountain gate stands on the top of Kunshan Mountain.

Among the mountains, the highest ones are ten thousand feet high, piercing into the Gangfeng layer.

There are several Nascent Soul Demon Lord dojos there. Not to mention the countless powerful demonic restrictions, the strong wind on the top of the mountain and the shining of the sun and sky fire are enough to make it impossible for ordinary monks to survive.

Even Master Jie Dan cannot live long on the top of the mountain, otherwise his health will be affected.

Only Nascent Soul Lord can ignore such harsh environment and be content with himself.

However, Wusheng Sect has several magical powers, all of which require the help of extraterrestrial rays to successfully cultivate. The best place to go is naturally those mountains.

Therefore, there are still people who often ask Master Jie Dan to seek help from the Nascent Soul Demon Lord and stay on the top of the mountain for a period of time to absorb extraterrestrial rays.

On the top of a mountain of secondary height, there was a Taoist priest with a young but mature face in plain robes. After reading a jade slip in his hand, he stood quietly with his hands behind his hands.

After a long time, it transformed into a black lotus platform and flew to the back mountain.

"Senior, you have imprisoned me for almost three months. When will you let me go... I am not a member of the Northern Yuan Dynasty, and I have no conflict with your sect."

A young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was spinning in circles among the rocks. When he saw the visitor, he said excitedly.

"Qi Yue, a disciple of Ge Cang of Qingfeng Sect...do you know Bai Zichen?"

The plain-robed Taoist's eyebrows and eyes are sharp and angular, his facial features are not too outstanding, but there is an indescribable charm in the way he raises his hands and feet.

"I know it naturally."

The young man was Qi Yue who was traveling in the Northern Yuan Dynasty. He was inexplicably captured by the Master Jiedan of the Wusheng Sect in front of him and was imprisoned here for several months.