That's What Villains Are Like

The endless blood-colored mist surged over the sky and covered the sky like a wave. It was like a river, and it soon completely submerged the underground palace.

Jiang Lan sat cross-legged there, her robes moving without the wind, and the river of blood seemed to flow through the void of time, just lying there.

As the waves rolled over, the immortal corpse rolled, and it seemed that even the whole world was submerged and swallowed up.

The boundless river of life cannot actually be called a skill in the true sense, because it has no hierarchical concepts and divisions.

From the beginning of your practice, you turn all the energy in the world into the source of your own life and evolve it into the long river of life.

Life is endless, rivers of blood are immeasurable, and there is no upper limit. As long as there is enough vitality, the power that can be controlled can be called infinite.

This is actually a conceptual mentality. Basically, no one can truly achieve endless life. The so-called infinity is only an imaginary state.

But because of the Fruit of Fate, Jiang Lan now has terrifying vitality that ordinary people can't even imagine.

As long as the injury is not fatal, he can recover as before in a very short period of time.

This also makes Minghe Boundless the most suitable practice method for him today.

In the underground palace, the trembling became more intense, and the endless bloody mist completely enveloped Jiang Lan, shaped like a giant bloody cocoon.

At this moment, every cell in his body seemed to have been hungry for countless years, frantically devouring the incoming bloody mist.

Every wisp of blood-colored mist contains amazing and surging vitality. For other practitioners, this is a dangerous substance that they dare not touch easily, but for Jiang Lan at this time, this is the purest energy.

He could clearly feel that every inch of his skin, every bone, every organ, and every strand of soul was undergoing earth-shaking changes, as if he had been tempered by real fire and was being bathed from the inside out. Fire reborn.

Abundant and turbulent power filled his limbs and bones, like a surging river and a vast ocean, and finally turned into a silent and boundless dark deep sea.

His skin shone with a gleaming white luster, like jade or glass, clean and dust-free, exuding bursts of fragrance, like a true immortal treasure body.

At this moment, all the creatures and monks in the Bloody Plateau can clearly feel the changes between heaven and earth.

The blood-colored mist that was originally floating in the void seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, rushing crazily towards the depths of the Blood-colored Plateau, so that some areas on the periphery began to become clear.

"what is that?"

The monks who came to practice and look for opportunities were trembling, and they hurriedly turned into a divine rainbow and fled towards the outer area.

At that moment, he felt as if his life was about to float away and leave his body.

This was the first time he encountered this strange and terrifying feeling. A look of paleness and fear appeared on his face, and he hurriedly ran away.

More monks and creatures also felt waves of horror and trembling, and began to evacuate.

Large riots began to occur in many areas of the Bloody Plateau, with demonic beasts frantically escaping outside as if to avoid something.

Thousands of miles away, bloody wolf smoke is billowing, almost reaching the sky, one after another, thick and boundless, shaped like a small mountain peak, bright red and gorgeous.

The bloody mist that filled the sky kept pouring into it, and the violent fluctuations that came from it made all the monks and creatures on the Bloody Plateau tremble with fear.

"Old ghost, what's going on?"

"Did something surprising happen there?"

On a low mountain peak, a man with a dark face but shining eyes was standing there, looking at the scene behind him, full of surprise and shock.

It was Ye Ming who was not far away from the collapsed underground palace.

On his palm, a blood-colored line shimmered with faint brilliance, filled with the aura of a soul, and a hazy blood-colored figure like smoke slowly emerged after hearing the words.

"This aura fluctuation means either a strange treasure has been born, or someone is collecting the bloody mist here..."

This bloody figure also said with surprise, "But the bloody mist here is full of poisonous miasma, so what's the use of collecting it?"

Ye Ming's face sank and he couldn't help but ask, "Is it related to the mysterious man just now?"

The bloody figure pondered for a moment before guessing, "It's possible, but I don't understand what the purpose of collecting these bloody mists is. Is he planning to refine some kind of magic weapon?"

"I just want to know where that guy came from. This is the first time I've seen you be so cautious..."

Ye Ming took a breath and said with a heavy heart, "If he is still deep in the Blood Plateau, if I turn back in a short time, won't I run into him?"

"I don't know the origin of that guy yet, but he is very weird and mysterious."

"If I can't detect the aura fluctuations on his body because he has a very powerful concealment treasure, I can understand."

"But why did he appear suddenly out of thin air without any aura fluctuations when he took action? This makes me wonder if he has some kind of legal means..."

The bloody figure's tone was also heavy. In his long life, this was the first time he encountered such a weird and bizarre situation.

"Law means?"

Ye Ming was startled, with a look of disbelief on his face, and said, "But I clearly feel that he is not very old, at most about the same age as me. With laws and methods, he is not a strong man in the Bridge Robbery Realm or even the Feathering Realm. Can I use it?"

The bloody figure shook his head and said, "You don't understand. This world is so vast, and there are as many geniuses as stars. It is possible for one or two anomalies to appear that are beyond common sense."

"But now I think about it, maybe there is something wrong with that guy. Otherwise, why not take action directly, but use this law-like power? Aren't you afraid that your secrets will be exposed?"

Ye Ming's eyes were full of surprise and envy, his fists clenched, and he said unwillingly, "If you are born to be able to use the power of the law, wouldn't you be a born saint? This Great Xia Dynasty is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, even such a terrifying young man Beings are present.”

"For my peers, isn't this a mountain that is destined to be insurmountable, and they are destined to live in its shadow for the rest of their lives?"

The bloody figure gave him a slightly pitiful look and said with emotion, "For the geniuses of the same generation, encountering such a terrifying guy is indeed a kind of despair and sadness."

"So you have to be careful next time. There is something wrong with that guy. Once he recovers, he will definitely find someone to silence him later. It is impossible for his secret to be exposed."

"I don't know if the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect is here, but you can try your luck at the Blood Immortal Sect's ancestral temple. When I was wandering around the world, I actually didn't know much about the Blood Immortal Sect. Not much, and I’m not sure where the Blood Immortal Ancestor will leave his inheritance after his death.”

Ye Ming nodded, understanding that this place was not a place to stay for a long time, and planned to leave here.