The Ancestor of Body Repair

In the depths of the Gorefiend Mountains, in a cave with strong demonic energy, Chen Fenghua's face was gloomy, and he held a sound transmission with one hand.

"On the trip to the secret realm of one yuan, all the disciples of the Chen family in the team were wiped out. Those old guys in the formation stage actually took the opportunity to put pressure on my father and wanted to reduce my cultivation resources as compensation!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't these people know that there are currently only three foundation-building blood demons in the sect. My cultivation is the highest, and I can try to break through at any time. Absolutely far above the same level.”

Chen Fenghua crushed the family's voice transmission, waved his sleeve robe, and a flash of light flashed. An emerald green jade bottle appeared on the ground, exuding amazing blood energy, and a blood-red elixir the size of a longan flew out slowly from it.

The blood magic power in Chen Fenghua's body was agitated with the appearance of this medicinal pill.

He looked at this elixir with excitement: "I heard from my father that this blood elixir was bought from Elder Qian at a considerable cost by the ancestors. It is based on ordinary blood elixir and has added a lot of building blocks The essence and blood of Ji Mo Xiu was refined, and it is the best of the blood elixir."

"In addition to being of great help to the breakthrough of the first few layers of the Gorefiend Art, it can also increase the chance of the Gorefiend Pill becoming a pill."

Chen Fenghua looked at the blood elixir for a while intoxicated, and then reluctantly put it away.

Then he looked at his body again, feeling the pure magic power running smoothly in his body, and frowned: "I have used an excuse to ask my ancestors to check my body, there is no trace of any dark wounds, and there is no restriction."

"Old Ancestor, he is a cultivation base in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Even if it is a technique in the later stage of Nascent Soul, I can see a clue. If you look at it this way, I don't have any restrictions at all."

Chen Fenghua recalled the scene of encountering a burly man on the Shuangfeng Mo volcano in the secret realm, and he was a little puzzled: "It's not reasonable, this man can kill me with just raising his hand, so why play with me."

"I was able to enter the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment in such a short period of time and was selected as the Blood Devil Son. That secret technique is indispensable. Such a miraculous secret technique must have its flaws."

Chen Fenghua became worried about losses, he could become a blood demon, not because of how good his aptitude was, or because of his special physique.

It was because he practiced a technique improved by his ancestors, and in just 60 years, he reached the late stage of foundation building, and then he abandoned his cultivation, and accepted the test of the blood demon cave with his spiritual consciousness in the later stage of foundation building.

With his powerful divine sense, he was lucky enough to survive the real devil and obtained the blood demon art. After that, the Chen family invested countless resources in him, and managed to pile him to the peak of the middle stage of foundation building, and then he couldn't save it. , Until many years ago, I met the female cultivator.

He had never heard of a secret technique to increase the speed of magic power cultivation. After that, he let several family-controlled loose-cultivation experiments experiment and found that it was really effective and had no sequelae. Chen Fenghua began to practice impatiently. He muttered.

In the next few years, his Gorefiend cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, which attracted the attention of Elder Qian, who thought that he might be some kind of hidden physique suitable for Gorefiend Art, so he promoted him to Gorefiend, otherwise he would be considered a fluke. The qualifications to pass the level, the Gorefiend has nothing to do with him at all.

Chen Fenghua squeezed his fist: "There is only one chance to form a pill. If the pill fails, my status in the family will definitely plummet, and it will even affect the status of my father's family head."

"After all, the resources I've consumed are enough to accumulate three or four magic cultivators at the Core Formation Stage..."

The more Chen Fenghua thought about it, the greater the pressure in his heart. The hidden danger that the mysterious man told him was like a cancer. Even if the ancestor checked it, he still couldn't calm down.

At this moment, Chen Fenghua suddenly sensed something. He pinched a certain magic in his hand. The restriction at the entrance of the cave shook for a while, and a sound transmission slowly flew in.

His consciousness looked inside, and his face changed greatly, he hurriedly opened the restriction of the cave, and rode the flying instrument to blast out.

The mountain where Chen Fenghua was located was full of demonic energy. It was not far from the cave dwelling where the Pill Formation Stage Demon Cultivator was in the gate. Only the most powerful disciples of the Foundation Stage in the gate were qualified to use the cave dwelling here.

Looking at the empty sky and the intact mountain range not far away, he returned to the cave with an ugly face, quickly closed the cave and took out the sound transmission he just obtained.

"The boy of the Chen family, can't you find the abnormality in your body, hehe, the following paragraph, you just have to try it, and you will know that what I said is true..."

Fear flashed in Chen Fenghua's eyes: "This is the depths of the Blood Refining Sect. If you want to lurch here, not to mention the countless forbidden arrays, you have to escape the consciousness of the Nascent Soul Elder."

"This person can actually send a sound transmission, how did he do it?"

With an uneasy mood, he continued to check the content of the sound transmission, and found that the following magic was just a magic operation method. It was very simple and did not seem to be harmful.

After a little thought, Chen Fenghua moved the magic trick into action.

With the operation of the magic power in the body, the surrounding strong magic energy seemed to be affected in some way, and there was some commotion. Chen Fenghua immediately felt that there was a very different energy in the magic power in the body. It was this energy that caused the magic power. Furious agitation.

What's more terrifying to him is that he can't control this trace of energy at all. If it weren't for the urge of the sound transmission, he wouldn't even be able to perceive it.

Chen Fenghua was in a cold sweat. The man was right. There was indeed some kind of mysterious restriction in his body, and even the ancestors in the middle Nascent Soul could not detect this restriction.

If in the process of forming an elixir, this trace of energy suddenly appeared to cause trouble, without even thinking about it, he would definitely fail to form elixir.

Chen Fenghua calmed down, held the sound transmission in his hand, and continued to read.

"Boy, you should have found out, hehe, in fact, this is also your chance. If this special energy is used properly, it can increase the chance of forming an elixir."

"If you want to successfully form an elixir and become a blood demon son of the Blood Refining Sect, you will naturally benefit from going to a mountain two hundred miles east of the Huize Basin in Xizhou in a year."

Chen Fenghua's expression changed.

"This person's purpose is very obvious. He wants to get involved in the blood demon art of the sect, but he has the stone of oath. Even if the ancestor asks for it, I can't give it."

"By the way, this guy seems to have said that he has a way to avoid the stone of oath..."

Thinking of this, Chen Fenghua couldn't help falling into contemplation. He rubbed his fingers unconsciously, as if he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief and said:

"If it wasn't for the secret technique given by the female cultivator of the alchemy, I, Chen Fenghua, would not even be able to become a blood demon. This time may be another chance for me."

There was something called ambition in his eyes.

"If I, Chen Fenghua, become a blood demon, not only in the family, but even in the sect, my status will be greatly improved..."