Starting From A Fisherman To Cultivate Immortality And Live Forever

Chapter 220: The Southern Wilderness? The Southern Wilderness!

"From today onwards, I am the new Sect Master!"

"Although my New Blood God Sect currently only consists of me!"

"But it doesn't matter, I alone can better control this Blood God!"

After obtaining the Sect Master certification, Su Ping did not stop the Blood God ceremony.

With a thought, he activated his Sect Master authority and forced the Blood God's main body to let down its guard.

In that instant, the chaotic collective consciousness of the previous generations of Elders within the Blood God seemed to sense something, causing the Blood God's divine body to tremble and attempt to resist.

"Chains of Blood!"

"Lock on!"

Su Ping lightly shouted, and the blood-colored chains entwined around the Blood God's main body tightened.

This caused the massive figure of the Blood God to abruptly pause.

All resistance on its body also dissipated, allowing Su Ping's Greedy Wolf Divine Sense to rush in without hindrance.

"What is this!"

"No, I am the third generation Sect Master of the Blood God Sect, you can't kill me!"

"I am a Great Elder, you can't..."

Inside the Blood God's consciousness sea, the mixed billions of thoughts boiled at this sight.

Many of the already insane consciousnesses expressed their identities and attempted to resist.

However, they were no longer the main body, but rather a collection of stray thoughts that inherited fragments of memories, known as the Body Integration.

The power they could drive came from the Blood God itself.

At the moment when the Blood Chains of Blood locked onto the Blood God's power, they were torn apart and forcibly separated from the Blood God's consciousness sea by Su Ping.

This process was equivalent to completely formatting the Blood God, a large computer.

It swept away all the garbage accumulated over the past thousand years, leaving it completely clean.

Afterwards, facing the now spiritless and even more foolish Blood God's main body, Su Ping began to imprint his own Divine Sense.

The biggest trouble with this operation was that the birth of the Blood God itself was the consciousness of all living beings. With time, accidents were bound to happen.

Su Ping's method was to infuse more Blood Qi and soul into it, diluting the Blood God's consciousness with the hope of maintaining control.

This was not Su Ping's original idea.

It was a train of thought conceived by a previous Sect Master.

However, the previous Sect Masters had wanted to do it but lacked the conditions.

They could only rely on Su Ping to accomplish it.

This could be considered as fulfilling the obsession of the previous generations of Blood God Sect Sect Masters towards the Blood God, right?

Feeling that all the Blood Qi beads had completely decomposed within the Blood Divine Body and merged into every aspect of it, Su Ping finally let go of his divine sense completely.

Then, he connected with the consciousness of the Blood God's main body and checked the status of the several members of the Qixin Sect that it had devoured.

Su Ping intentionally waited until those people had no movement before taking control of the Blood God, so as not to disturb its feeding.

But now, Su Ping was slightly shocked when he saw the situation.

He discovered that besides the giant fragment of the Immortal Ship, there were only two Gold Core Elders' corpses within the Blood Divine Body.

These two Gold Core Elders were wrapped in the blood water world, and their bodies did not decay.

In fact, their divine souls had long dissipated.

Even these two bodies began to slowly decompose and melt.

"Two of them escaped?"

"But this is also within reason. The people from the Qixin Sect who came this time obviously have high status, so it's normal for them to have life-saving treasures!"

Su Ping wasn't greedy. He controlled the Blood God's main body to spit out the two Gold Core corpses it had previously devoured, as well as other undigested items.

Su Ping used his Divine Ability to create hundreds of translucent large hands, sorting out the useful items.

Since the Gold Core cultivators all used storage Spiritual Weapons, and these items were known for their durability due to their special materials, these two Gold Core Elders' storage Spiritual Weapons fell intact into Su Ping's hands.

Although Su Ping couldn't open them due to the sealing of his Divine Sense, with his ample experience in opening ownerless items, he had already figured out where to set up formations and slowly erase the Divine Sense seals on these storage Spiritual Weapons with the help of the consciousness of all living beings.

...

In the Qixin Sect's Immortal Palace floating above the abyss, the alarm bells rang.

The remaining Elders hurriedly made their way to the depths of the Immortal Palace.

Inside a spacious Cave Mansion in the depths, where the Spiritual Qi was dense.

The walls of the Cave Mansion were densely covered with precious talismans used by Bixie for meditation.

The Divine Armament, a bronze mirror, floated in mid-air, emitting a green light that shone on the Sect Leader sitting in the Lotus Position on a cushion.

Beside the Sect Leader was his personal disciple, who was also a Gold Core Elder.

After suffering a tragic defeat in the blood mysterious realm and being swallowed by the blood god's true body, the Gold Core Elder knew that this mission had fallen into the worst possible outcome.

He quickly grabbed the Sect Leader, who was in a frenzied state, and with the help of the Sect Leader's secret technique left behind by his master, he temporarily gained control of the Sect Divine Armament.

Using the Divine Armament's powerful technique, which greatly depleted his vitality, and without the support of the blood god's followers, who acted solely on instinct, their actions became chaotic.

Only then were they able to escape back to the Immortal Palace with the Sect Leader.

However, escaping the blood mysterious realm did not mean that everything was over.

Because the Sect Leader had absorbed a massive amount of knowledge from the blood god's inheritance and had been contaminated, he had become a time bomb.

Looking at the Sect Leader, whose every cell was swelling and unrecognizable to those who were familiar with him, the Gold Core Elder was extremely worried about the future of the Qi Xin Sect.

The other Elders who had arrived helped stabilize the Cave Mansion's barrier, but they no longer had the energy to analyze why the blood mysterious realm had failed.

They wondered if there were external forces interfering.

They were even more fearful of the current situation in the Qi Xin Sect. Without the Sect Leader as the backbone, what should they do next?

In a cave in the coastal area.

With a flash of red light, Su Ping's figure appeared in the cave.

After gaining control of the blood god, Su Ping also learned almost all of the blood god cult's inheritance knowledge.

Among these inheritance knowledge, there was mention of a blood god seal.

This was a secret treasure specifically refined after opening the blood mysterious realm.

If one obtained the recognition of this seal, they could incorporate the blood mysterious realm into the blood god seal and carry it with them.

This meant that Su Ping could bring this secret realm back to the Water Blue Star to deal with the Abyssal Challenge.

However, when the second generation leader of the blood god cult was still alive, the blood god seal was seized during an ambush.

Fortunately, the other party did not possess the blood mysterious technique, so they couldn't use this special treasure and could only keep it as a collection.

After thousands of years, this treasure fell into the hands of different forces due to various accidents.

The successive leaders of the cult had thought about reclaiming this matching treasure.

But they became more and more powerless as time went on.

Because the blood god, the cult's ultimate trump card, had become increasingly difficult to control as time passed.

Using the blood god's true body to fight resulted in both sides suffering heavy losses.

Even the leader and the Elders tried their best to avoid the outbreak of a major battle that required the blood god's true body, so as not to lose control and sacrifice themselves for the blood god cult prematurely...

"They dare not use the power of the blood god."

"But I don't have this worry. If it's about to lose control, I can simply stop using it and then go back to the Water Blue Star to bring out more Blood Qi Soul and Blood Chains!"

"Furthermore, if I want to reclaim the blood god seal, it's best to do it as soon as possible, so as not to have more troubles!"

"According to the memories in the blood god's inheritance, the deterioration of the Southern Wasteland is worse than many people think."

"If the Southern Wasteland completely falls or even directly sinks into the outside world... that would be troublesome!"

Su Ping immediately called upon the blood god as the leader, and then used blood mysterious techniques to locate the position of the blood god seal.

As expected, the blood god seal was in a certain place in the Southern Wasteland.

Su Ping recalled his knowledge of the Southern Wasteland.

After the outbreak of evil energy, the Southern Wasteland became a lawless land where demons ran rampant.

Especially in the past two years, sects of all sizes in the Southern Wasteland have been fleeing to the Central Domain.

The Southern Wasteland had completely lost its rules.

Evil spirits, Devil Dao, various unorthodox sects, and large and small folk religions were mixed together.

Almost every moment, there were fights over the increasingly scarce cultivation resources or population.

And this was still the Southern Wasteland before the blood god cult fled.

This period of time may not be long in the eyes of cultivators.

But in the context of the accelerated invasion of evil energy, this period of time was enough for the overall situation to deteriorate further.

Su Ping used a communication jade slip to leave a message for the Nine Leaf Mountain Trading Market and the overseers of the overseas islands.

Then he summoned Calabash and sat on it.

With his Late Stage Foundation Building magic power running, Calabash spewed out a faint blue flame from its mouth, and Su Ping turned into a red light and flew into the distance.

...

There were many treacherous places between the Southern Wasteland and the Central Domain.

Lack of experience can lead to getting lost in the mist of strange insects, deadly poisonous gas, and other dangerous situations, resulting in the destruction of both body and soul.

There are rumors in many places that large-scale evil creatures comparable to Gold Core are lurking.

For the vast majority of cultivators,

Only by traveling together on a large immortal boat can they ensure a relatively high probability of safely passing through.

However, as the environment deteriorates, even the larger sects in the Southern Wasteland have basically fled.

The number of immortal boats traveling between the Southern Wasteland and the Central Domain is also decreasing.

Moreover, the danger is increasing. There have been reports of large immortal boats encountering disasters and sinking, resulting in loss of life.

In the Southern Wasteland, thousands of miles above the dense fog forest,

Three large immortal boats, ranging from seven hundred to nine hundred meters in length, are cautiously moving forward.

These three large immortal boats were not well-prepared due to their hasty departure.

They even lack large equipment to detect hidden dangers and experienced captains.

However, they have no choice but to leave.

The Tianjian City, which set sail, encountered an uncontrollable outbreak of evil creatures, forcing them to set sail early for refuge.

And then, an important guiding immortal boat unexpectedly had Demonic Cultivators infiltrate!

They could only watch as that immortal boat fell from the sky and disappeared without a sound in the rolling black mist that emerged in the city.

On the deck of one of the immortal boats,

An old man with a worried face looked into the distance with a pair of young boys and girls.

These three people are a grandfather and grandchildren from a small sect in the Southern Wasteland that is subordinate to the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Because of their mastery of refining tools, their sect is usually quite prosperous.

When the Heavenly Sword Sect relocated, they were promised early on that they would follow and leave the Southern Wasteland.

But they had been waiting until now.

If it weren't for the sect leader feeling that if they waited any longer, the sect would be wiped out, and taking the disciples to the immortal boat port in Tianjian City and spending all their wealth to buy tickets.

Otherwise, their entire sect would have been trapped in the outbreak of evil creatures in the city... with no place to bury their bodies!

This really scared them.

Even though two days had passed, they still didn't dare to stay in the cabin and only wanted to stand on the deck so that they could escape as soon as something went wrong.

On the deck, besides this grandfather and grandchildren, there were also others with the same idea, either standing or sitting.

Lu, a deacon of the Southern Wasteland Chamber of Commerce to which the immortal boat belongs, observed the reactions of these people.

But in his heart, he felt that these people were overthinking.

If the immortal boat really encountered trouble, where would they have a chance to survive?

Even if these Qi Refining cultivators on the deck were lucky enough to land safely, they would still perish in the next danger that came.

"Still no contact with Zhang, a deacon of the fleet?" Lu deacon withdrew his gaze and looked back at his subordinates in the cockpit.

An old man with white hair who held a bronze formation disk in both hands smiled bitterly and said,

"We sent more than ten messages three hours ago, but there hasn't been a single reply."

"And the formation map no longer shows the position of their fleet."

"..."

Lu deacon's heart sank, but he comforted them,

"They may have encountered the mist. Zhang deacon is well-prepared, so nothing should happen."

After saying this, Lu deacon looked around and instructed the old man to continue sending messages.

Their fleet can only have a greater chance of successfully leaving the Southern Wasteland if they join forces with other fleets.

Dozens of seconds later,

Lu deacon, who was lost in thought, heard an exclamation.

Then he saw his subordinates in the cockpit turning pale one by one.

Lu deacon was slightly startled but quickly realized what was happening.

He found that the surrounding environment had turned into a hazy mist at some point.

"How did we enter the mist!"

"I don't know. This mist suddenly appeared! The warning Law Weapon didn't give any alerts!"

"It's changing again. These desperate situations are changing again!"

The old man holding the formation map shouted hoarsely with a hint of despair in his voice.

The people on the deck also exclaimed.

Obviously, they also noticed the abnormality around them.

Especially, soon after, black shadows appeared in the mist.

Strange creatures with black wings, no limbs or facial features, and a spherical shape all over their bodies rushed out of the mist.

These winged black spheres kept crashing into the shield of the immortal boat.

Every collision causes the shield to emit ripples.

"It's the Chimei monsters!"

"Why are they attacking us?"

"It's evil energy! These monsters in the desperate situation have also been invaded and contaminated by evil energy!"

A cultivator detected abnormalities on those black spheres with their Law Weapon, trembling all over.

For them, this was undoubtedly the worst answer!

"Accelerate and break through this mist!"

Lu Deacon made a decisive decision, regardless of whether they would encounter other strange things due to the speed.

The other two immortal boats seemed to have made the same decision.

All three immortal boats began to accelerate with all their might.

In the mist, the Chimei monsters chased closely, but gradually fell behind the immortal boats.

However, before the cultivators in the immortal boats could breathe a sigh of relief.

In front of the three immortal boats, a figure as tall as a mountain suddenly appeared.

Through the Law Weapon, the cultivators saw that this figure was a dark purple lion-headed giant.

This lion-headed giant was also draped in Kasaya and held a large ringed blade in its hand.

"It's the Jade Lion Venerable, the god of mercy and help from the Snow Mountain Beast Sect!"

"How...how did it end up here!"

Lu Deacon recognized the identity of this giant and felt a chill in his heart.

This was a physical puppet of the god of mercy and help, created by the Southern Wilderness Beast Sect after absorbing the essence of the god of mercy and help's secret technique and combining it with their own abilities.

They used Spirit Beasts as the puppet's host body, allowing them to use various secret techniques to control Spirit Beasts.

This allowed the Spirit Beast to continuously break through realms and eventually become a Spirit Beast at the Gold Core Late Stage Realm.

Making it one of the most important assets of that sect.

But they didn't expect to see this Spirit Beast here.

However...if the Jade Lion Venerable was here, where did the other members of the sect go?

And can this Spirit Beast still be considered a Spirit Beast now?

While Deacon and the others hesitated, the immortal boats began to slow down, but the giant figure actively approached.

Then, even without the assistance of the Law Weapon, the cultivators standing on the deck were able to see the appearance of the figure.

Indeed, it was a lion-headed giant with a height of kilometers.

However, this lion-headed giant was covered with small tentacles all over its body.

It seemed that there was something else wriggling and protruding inside the Kasaya.

Even a child no older than ten could see that this giant had long turned into some kind of monster!

"The Jade Lion Venerable has fallen and lost control!"

"We're finished!"

When Deacon saw the phantom, he had already thought of this possibility, and when he saw it with his own eyes, he completely fell into despair.

Several loud noises reached their ears.

But it was the companion immortal boat that was first attacked by the Jade Lion Venerable.

The immortal boat's shield was cut open by the giant ringed blade, which was at least eight hundred meters long, and then split in half.

Countless cultivators screamed and fell down along with the broken immortal boat.

But before these cultivators could fall, numerous dark purple tentacles emerged from the handle of the blade and accurately pierced into each cultivator's body.

Then they all disappeared into the blade.

The immortal boat where Deacon was located was also shattered by the giant hand extended by the lion-headed giant, and then grabbed the bow.

The giant blade swung again.

Seeing that it was about to be beheaded, the cultivators on the entire immortal boat faced disaster!

A red light suddenly tore through the mist and directly hit the back of the lion-headed giant's head.

In the blink of an eye, the cultivators on the deck shivered as they saw the lion's head of the giant explode.

Then, accompanied by roars that resounded through the entire misty forest, the cultivators saw a dazzling light burst from the exploded lion's head.

In the next breath, a blood-colored giant hand, towering higher than a mountain, reached out from the red light and grabbed the still moving Jade Lion Venerable.

It was as if an adult was effortlessly grabbing a toy doll that was no more than twenty centimeters tall.

Directly dragging the body of the Jade Lion Venerable into the red light!

The cultivators in the surviving immortal boat were dumbfounded.

They never expected such a turn of events.

(End of this chapter)