The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

Eight pairs of eyes met, and they all saw surprise in each other's eyes. There was no need to communicate with each other. The eight leaders knew that the newcomer was powerful enough to defeat them together.

In an instant, the eight people made different choices. The five young monks of different sects joined together, snatched half of the time array, and fled directly to the depths of the bitter sea fog.

Duan Qingliang and the three from the Nisa Sect and Qingxiao Palace chose the latter between joining together and escaping separately, and fled in different directions.

Eight figures left, accompanied by a variety of illusions and clones, and hundreds of escape lights appeared on the sea.

This is not the time to pursue the ultimate of the great way without damaging the soul, but to avoid this disaster by cutting off the possibility of further improvement.

Lu Yao and Zhou Wan saw the eight leaders suddenly escape, and before they could react, the chaotic time nearby seemed to be smoothed by an invisible big hand.

On the remaining skeletal ship in the distance, beside the two gods and demons, a purple-robed figure quietly appeared. He seemed to ignore the distance in space and moved here from a distance.

The purple-robed figure was Liu Feng's real body. Figures flashed on the left and right, and four leaders, three women and one man, appeared. They were Shen Yin Niang and others.

After the four appeared, they flew to the top of the broken meat on the sea surface, refined the blood mud obtained from the land of reincarnation, and sprinkled it on some of the broken meat.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who was still hanging on a ray of life, got a great supplement and pieced together a complete body in a blink of an eye.

"I was seriously injured to protect your clone, and you should also make up for it for me." Zhou Wan swooped down without thinking and asked for benefits.

Lu Yao, whose soul was placed in the body of the poisonous insect, flew closer. At this time, she was relieved and successfully survived this disaster. Things were moving towards the fate trajectory she had seen.

Liu Feng glanced at the body of his senior brother Xiang Mu in the water. Others could not see anything unusual about him. He did not show any anger, and his aura did not fluctuate at all.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who had recovered, looked at Liu Feng's body at the moment. As a primitive creature, she was subconsciously a little afraid.

She was happy for Liu Feng's strength, but also could not hide her disappointment.

In her perception, Liu Feng's transformation was far more profound than that of ordinary leaders, and even above all the old leaders she had seen, as if he had truly become a part of the Great Dao.

Seeing Liu Feng's body was like seeing the Great Dao. There were dozens or hundreds of Great Daos gathered in one person, and Liu Feng's humanity seemed to have been worn away a lot with the transformation.

The two women with slightly worse instincts, Zhou Wan and Lu Yao, reacted and realized that the eight people had fled without hesitation, and Liu Feng did not chase them immediately after his arrival, as if he was sure that the eight people could not escape the disaster.

Zhou Wan stepped forward and asked, "Those eight people killed your senior brother, why don't you chase them to avenge them?"

Liu Feng glanced at Zhou Wan lightly, a ray of spiritual power flashed between his eyebrows, and he sent out the memory and perception of the Blood Spirit Avenue.

"They are there, no need to chase them."

Come to his words, Liu Feng's original body saw through the flow of Qi in the body of the demon, and when the time was right, he pressed one hand on the surface of the sleeping clone, and injected a large amount of vitality and divine essence at the same time.

In just one breath, the eight-armed body that had soared to 300 miles suddenly stood up, the blood of the gods and demons in the body was boiling, and the majestic blood rushed up to the sky like a rolling waterfall.

In the next breath, the clone shared all the memories and perceptions of the original body, and the strange phenomena of the Dao appeared one after another around the body, and the power of the Dao method increased greatly.

The original body also gained the perception of the clone, and gained an additional Dao that ranked at the top, which was the forbidden Dao that was closely related to the forbidden method of the ancient gods.

Liu Feng's original body and clone stood on both sides, one on the left and one on the right. What they saw was not the boundless sea of ​​suffering, but an illusion that he could vaguely see through. The original bodies of the eight leaders in front of him were in the illusion and could not actually go far.

In the three years since he left the land of reincarnation and rushed to this place, he had already understood all the hundreds of leaders' insights in the pure white eye at the bottom of the reincarnation pool.

When he walked out of the land of reincarnation, his realm doubled, and today, three years later, his realm doubled again, and he was heading towards the limit of the realm of the three-body Taoist immortal and the Buddha.

Because he went to the land of reincarnation, he came to the land of ascension later than many other old leaders, but the benefits he gained were so great that no other leader here could compare.

The leaders who came here earlier could kill other leaders, integrate each other's insights, and their realms were much faster than in the past.

However, even if we count the many new leaders under the catastrophe, how many leaders of this era can be born, and the memory insights they have gained are still not as good as his.

Liu Feng thought at this moment that the opportunity in the reincarnation pond in the land of reincarnation seemed to be a matter of Jing Cang's intention to help him.

At this point, if there is another opponent, the competition is about who is closer to transcendence and closer to the avenue.

He no longer needs to hide, because he is no longer an ordinary leader who can be consumed by numbers, and he does not need to worry about others besieging him for the avenue of time.

The next moment, the two avenues of space and time, the main body and the clone, were mobilized together.

The world in front of him stopped for a moment, like a scroll, and then this scroll rolled up, and the space seemed to be taken away piece by piece.

The eight leaders who escaped, including their clones, incarnations, and even phantoms, all appeared in this reversed scroll and were retreating rapidly.

"The avenue of time is not the restriction of time!" Zhou Wan, who had just asked the question, was stunned.

Liu Xiaoxiao, Lu Yao, and the goddess Shen Yin who came with them were all shocked.

"Buzz..." The pressure was overwhelming.

A huge wheel that was more than ten thousand miles long squeezed out the world inside Liu Feng, and the upper and lower plates overlapped, spreading more than ten kinds of great powers, among which the three paths of time, space, and reincarnation were particularly amazing.

During the trip to the land of reincarnation, not only Liu Feng was improving, but also the replica of the reincarnation disk that he and Xuandu had refined in the past had almost half of the missing great ways.

It seems a bit inappropriate to say that this treasure is a Taoist weapon.

As the upper and lower plates of the giant wheel rubbed, the space in front collapsed, and everything was sinking into the gap between the two plates.

The pupils of the eight leaders who seemed to be flying back shrank.

They were clearly trying their best to move forward, but their bodies were still retreating and approaching the terrifying giant wheel behind.

What was even more terrifying was that the pressure released by this wheel seemed familiar and could suppress him.

Facing a situation where they were doomed to die, the eight leaders could not help but be fearless. Their expressions were different, some gloomy and some ferocious.

Various methods of transformation were used to attack the giant wheel, but none of them had a strength that ranked among the top ten, so how could they have the power to resist.

Liu Xiaoxiao and others held their breath and concentrated, feeling the power of the great way released during the grinding of the giant plate.

And five monks of different ways, one leader of the Shintoism, and two leaders of the great sects, eight figures and their clones threw themselves into the giant wheel and were crushed to pieces.

Half of the Time Array Plate was returned to its original owner.

When the soul that was ground into pieces flew out, no matter whether the way it practiced in its previous life was good or evil, it would not be polluted at all when it fell to Liu Feng.

Moreover, even if it was polluted, it could not shake Liu Feng's soul now.

The memories and perceptions of the eight leaders merged together, as if the eight people had become a part of Liu Feng.

With these memories and perceptions, Liu Feng thus understood the truth of this world more clearly.

On the side, Zhou Wan, who witnessed Liu Feng slaughtering eight powerful leaders with her own eyes, quickly released the other two quasi-leader-level blood spirits.

The three of them sensed the original blood spirit together, and their eyes were cast on the bitter sea water under their feet.

"Strange, why do I sense the original blood spirit, but that guy seems to be everywhere in this bitter sea water!" Zhou Wan said puzzledly.

Liu Feng's original clone walked to a place, and the new reincarnation disk on his head shrank in circles and hung behind him.

"The place to ascend to heaven is in the water of the Sea of ​​Bitterness. If I'm right, it's the Spiritual Sea of ​​Jingcang. The illusion of the Sea of ​​Bitterness was created by his spiritual consciousness... The original blood spirit has escaped into the Spiritual Sea of ​​Jingcang."

When he spoke, the others saw him raise his hand and wave it, and the scene suddenly rippled.

Liu Feng seemed to be able to see the truth that they could not see, and they seemed not to be standing on the water, but immersed in the water of the Sea of ​​Bitterness from the moment they stepped into the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

"Everyone, please go with me. It should be difficult for anyone to compete with me on the road to ascending to heaven, but there will be other times when I need your help."

The seven-color Buddha light in his eyes flowed, and the hundreds of future scenes that he had rehearsed were disappearing one by one, and only two scenes were left.

The future can be fully foreseen, and there are only two possibilities.

A group of people walked with Liu Feng, and Lu Yao, who had a weak soul, followed for three breaths. First, his soul grew stronger, and then his body was reshaped, as if he had gone through reincarnation in three breaths and was reborn.

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The pure white water extends for an unknown distance, and there is another sea area with no end in sight.

This is a pure white sea, and there is no spatial distance. Those who have enough realm and perception can approach the center smoothly, but those who do not have enough realm and perception are out of reach.

“Woo woo…” The shrill sobbing sound echoes.

Born from the demonic nature of all living beings, more than a million demons are flying in the sky, flying madly towards the center of this sea area, but unfortunately they are just standing still.

In all directions, there are strange phenomena of transformation everywhere, and the leaders who come here are killing each other.

Under the catastrophe, the complete avenue can be seen, and there are more people who rely on opportunities to cultivate to the level of the leader than ever before.

But if the realm is not enough, it is still impossible to set foot in the center, so all the leaders want to plunder other leaders and take over their avenue perception.

Ripples spread on the pure white water surface, and nine huge strange phenomena were reflected underwater, and each of them was surrounded by more than 100,000 figures.

The Blood Sea of ​​Shura, the Mother Tree of the Void, the Immortal Spring, the Beginning Demon Flower, the Fetus of the Sala God, the Chaos Clay Statue, the Yin-Yang Immortal Essence, the Original Spiritual Root, and the God-hosting Island, all nine kinds of immortal species origins, all converged in the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

All nine kinds of immortal species want to break into this pure white sea, a thin layer of water, but it is like an insurmountable natural chasm.

Compared with the demons who can enter here smoothly, the immortal species do not even have the qualifications to come here.

Under the water, the faces of the immortal species look up, like drowning people struggling desperately.

Not many can leave ripples on the water surface, only those above the level of quasi-leader need the blessing of the immortal species origin.

The Chaos Clay Statue raised its arms and tried its best to lift the two leaders up. In the left palm was Fan Yue, and in the right palm was a new leader named Hua Wen.

Both were controlled by the origin of the immortal species, and they had no choice but to use all their strength to try to blast away the almost endless spiritual power blocking above.

"Master Fanyue, I became an immortal because of you. The world is about to be destroyed. If there is an afterlife, how will you repay this debt?"

The three-body Taoist girl named Hua Wen has a quiet face and a soft voice like water. There is a hint of playfulness in her tone. She keeps making moves, but it seems more like perfunctory. She also has the leisure to send a message to Fanyue on the other side.

This is another woman who has a relationship with Liu Feng in his previous life. Unlike An Yuzi, this woman identifies Fanyue, not the reincarnated person.

The Buddha's power poured out, and the method of transformation was continuously used. Fanyue didn't care that he was constantly weakening.

He looked wooden, shook his head and said nothing, ignoring the girl who had been noisy for many years under the clay statue.

Until two monks walking together came from a distance, Fanyue's wooden eyes became smart.

He put his hands together, opened and closed his mouth, and silently called out two words: "Master."

Through the water, people passing by on the sea could only see tens of millions of immortals struggling in vain, and it was impossible for them to hear the words they said.

The two monks who came together, one old and one young, had the same expression on their faces. They were both plotted against by Tan Ye and possessed by their inner demons in the battle.

Tan Ye came to the top of Fan Yue and pointed to the water surface far to the right. There were nine people emerging from the water. They were Liu Feng's original body and his group.

"It's almost time. When everything is over, you will be free." Tan Ye whispered with a smile, and then stepped forward.

In the Shura Blood Sea adjacent to the Chaos Clay Statue, a young man with bloodshot eyes was full of resentment. He looked at the old bald donkey who walked away, and then looked at Liu Feng's original body.

This man was Liu Feng's Shura body, which was beaten to the point of being completely destroyed. It had been reshaped by the blood sea, and the possibility of improvement was cut off. The cultivation would stop at the moment of death at the hands of the original body.

"Die... I want to see you die with my own eyes..." The Shura body glared.

In his sight, the time around the original body accelerated a hundred times, which was no longer achieved by the time restriction. He was still practicing with the accelerated time.

The undisguised use of the power of the Avenue of Time, rather than the restrictions of time, attracted more than twenty sect leaders from all directions to fly away.