There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 92: Building the Qiji, Neck Pill, Yuanling, and Sacrificial Beast!

The moon shines over the Nine Provinces.

Some are happy, some are worried.

At the moment when Xia Ming's thoughts were clear, someone fell into deep confusion.

In a dense forest somewhere under the sky, there stood a nine-story high platform.

One blood-colored gear after another, pieced together this spectacle.

The nine-story high platform, piled with flesh and blood, dripping with fresh blood!

Even the worst blood wheel was carved from the body of a Soul Formation level savage beast.

The materials used for this blood altar were exquisite, and its construction was rigorous, leaving no room for criticism.

Such an altar can connect the soul with heaven and earth, reaching the depths of the netherworld!

And at this moment, on top of this flesh and blood altar, two twins dressed in white robes were rolling their eyes and speaking nonsense.

"It's impossible! How is this possible!"

"Who is he after all! Thief! Thief!"

Listening to the delusional babbling of the twins, a man wearing a robe with rolling clouds and dragons couldn't sit still under the altar.

Although this man had an ordinary appearance, the pressure emanating from him was terrifying.

And the source of that pressure was the vertical pupil on his forehead.

With one step, the pressure covered all directions.

The three-eyed man grabbed the long-haired older brother of the twins.

"Thirty-seven! Open your eyes! Look into my eyes! Don't sink into despair! Follow the light!"

When the three-eyed man spoke, a dazzling light quietly radiated from the vertical pupil on his forehead.

Under the enveloping light, as if reflecting back, the thirty-seventh, who had rolled his eyes, gradually regained clarity.

"Li Zu! Li Zu! Something big has happened!"

Ji Li opened all three of his eyes, trying to maintain the crumbling soul of the white-robed thirty-seventh. He needed to know what had happened below.

"Quickly tell me, what happened!"

In the shocked gaze of Ji Li, thirty-seventh spoke up:

"Li Zu! The Extreme Sea Blood Wheel has been stolen!"

The voice exploded in Ji Li's ears, and his gaze suddenly froze.

"Bold! What nonsense are you spouting! Without his permission, no one can take out the Extreme Sea Blood Wheel!"

Before Ji Li could finish speaking, the thirty-seventh rolled his eyes.

He was dead.

His soul was disintegrating inch by inch, unable to be completely extracted.

Throwing the thirty-seventh carelessly on the ground, Ji Li waved his hand towards below.

Immediately, another man wearing a robe with rolling clouds and dragons hurriedly ascended the nine-story altar.

This man looked young, and he didn't have a vertical pupil on his forehead, only a slender crack.

Within the crack, a strange and brilliant light quietly grew.

"Kong, extract the souls of these two useless people for me, try to restore them as much as possible, and find out clearly what happened in the Abyss of Fallen Demons!"

"Ji Kong obeys Li Zu's command."

...

The time of waiting is always long.

In the midst of contemplation, Ji Li's gaze turned to the edge of the altar.

There, he unexpectedly sensed a trace of life.

That beast!

He's not dead yet?!

Slowly approaching, the thing at the edge of the altar gradually came into Ji Li's view.

It was a person, a blind man with a chain around his neck.

He had a pair of fierce and sharp black horns, and his swollen neck was covered with golden cysts.

What made people even more uncomfortable was that he had a big belly.

Through the thin skin of the belly, one could vaguely see a pale white baby inside.

"Foundation Building is growing horns, Core Formation is the neck Core Formation, Gold Core Gold Core... Nascent Soul is a round baby!"

"This damn blind man! Whatever you say to him, he can refine it! This talent... it's really terrifying!"

"Some things... should be locked underground in the darkness! They are not human, they are monsters!"

"The era of immortals cannot tolerate these monsters!"

As Ji Li's gaze tightened, Ji Kong slowly approached.

Even Ji Kong, as the twelfth generation descendant of an immortal, couldn't suppress the uneasiness in his heart at this moment.

The souls of the two twin children were almost completely shattered, but from those broken images, Ji Kong still saw extremely horrifying scenes.

The Blood Wheel of the Extreme Sea... it should be gone.

"Kong'er, how is it? Did you find out anything?"

"Reporting to Ancestor Li, the Blood Wheel of the Extreme Sea... seems to have been stolen."

Upon hearing Ji Kong's words, Ji Li's pupils dilated, and the powerful pressure made the blood-colored altar crackle.

"What! Damn it! Who the hell took it!"

"Could it be that an immortal has descended! Even immortals are not qualified!"

Looking at Ji Li's furious expression, Ji Kong took out a scroll of ink painting, on which there was an illusory figure.

The face was blurry, the features were blurred, but one could vaguely see a small mirror hanging on his neck.

Even in such a dark environment, the bronze mirror still appeared so bright.

"Li Ancestor, the disappearance of the Blood Wheel of the Extreme Sea... should be related to this person."

Studying the bronze mirror carefully, Ji Li slowly narrowed his eyes.

"Using the sun to cover the moon, using the mirror to observe the heavens, is this Zhao Daguan? The Great View Immortal Island?"

Looking at Ji Li's increasingly serious expression, Ji Kong still said with a brave face,

"Li Ancestor, the Great View Immortal Island flourishes in the spring and autumn, and we have no conflicts with them. Is this the calculation of someone with ulterior motives?"

Staring at the small mirror on the ink scroll, Ji Li's vertical pupil on his forehead gradually closed.

He understood the reason.

Since the Blood Wheel of the Extreme Sea had already come out of that ghost place, then the Ji family couldn't miss this opportunity!

The Great View Immortal... so what?

Immortals can die too!

With a cold gaze, Ji Li pulled the monster from the corner.

Holding onto the horns of the monster, Ji Li said coldly:

"Pò liù Hán, I know, you can hear me, I want you to go to Daguang Xianzhou and find that person. Are you willing?"

After a long silence, Jī Lì suddenly laughed.

"Pò liù Hán, think about your sister."

At the mention of the word "sister," a golden cyst suddenly lit up on Pò liù Hán's neck.

"I'm willing... I remember that person's breath..."

"Good, after you go back, I will teach you the method of Soul Formation. Let's see how much you can comprehend."

"To sacrifice... I thank Immortal Lord for granting me the method."

...

After lying in the bamboo building for another day, Xià Míng found that he could walk again.

Not only could he walk, but he could also jog.

Of course, his quick recovery was not only due to the medicine, but also thanks to the Blood Wheel Heaven's Contribution.

After embedding the Five Thunder Talisman, the rising water vapor finally reached the Blood Wheel Heaven's Contribution with great difficulty.

Although he could only activate one or two gears, Xià Míng still felt a significant improvement in his physical body.

Moreover, Xià Míng discovered that it seemed that embedding one Thunder Talisman was not the limit of his Dantian.

Having tasted success, Xià Míng duplicated many purple diodes in the Dantian furnace.

However, in the short term, he had no plans to embed the Five Thunder Talisman again. He would save the diodes for boiling water.

That thing made too much noise. One thunder strike could be explained, but what about two?

Besides, it was painful to embed the Five Thunder Talisman.

How many people could withstand the thunderous bombardment?

If it weren't for the Five Thunder Talisman helping Xià Míng attract the thunder, he would have been turned to ashes long ago.

In addition to Qi Refining, Xià Míng also obtained a cultivation detection stone in the market.

Buying the cultivation detection stone, Xià Míng also had the shopkeeper give him dozens of iron swords.

Holding the detection spirit stone, the clever illiterate began to use his wits.

Being smart, he covered the upper half of the detection stone in advance.

Then he saw two big characters below.

- [Late Stage]

Then he closed his eyes and covered the next two big characters.

- [Foundation Building]

Then, Xià Míng removed the black cloth.

In front of him, there was only one word left.

- [Trash]

As long as his mind didn't slip, there were always more solutions than problems!

Putting away the cultivation detection stone, Xià Míng planned to go out for a walk.

Zhào Jiǔ was hosting a banquet, and it must be lively on Longshouyuan.

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Xià Míng sensed something amiss.

Xià Míng didn't forget that he saw the words "bait" on Longshouyuan that day.

Contribution points were the bait, and they, the Xizi cultivators, were the small fish.

Just as Xià Míng walked out of the bamboo building, he saw Yuè Lǎng Wáng Qí.

"Xià Míng junior, Senior Hé asked you to go to the alchemy cave."

"Thank you, Senior Wáng. Senior Wáng, do you have any unwanted iron swords? Spirit swords are also fine, I'm not picky."

"Um... I don't know what Xià Míng junior wants the spirit sword for."

Looking at Wáng Qí in front of him seriously, Xià Míng said without changing his expression:

"For alchemy."

Using a spirit sword for alchemy?

This excuse... is simply clumsy!

If he wanted a flying sword, he should just say so!

But since Xià Míng asked like this, how could Wáng Qí refuse?

Iron swords?

Wáng Qí naturally didn't have any iron swords. What would a cultivator like him do with an iron sword? Chop vegetables?

Since Xià Míng opened his mouth, Wáng Qí really couldn't refuse.

Wáng Qí knew that as long as he kept Xià Míng and his disciple in the Moonlight Sect, all these sacrifices would be worth it!

Hé Niànshēng was a Grandmaster of alchemy, and there were rumors that he was about to advance to a Great Grandmaster of alchemy.

As for Xià Míng... I heard he had good luck, so being a mascot was also good.

For the sect! Fight!

With determination in his heart, Wáng Qí directly dismantled his sword formation.

With clenched teeth, he handed three spirit swords to Xià Míng.

"Junior brother! I'm not wealthy, so these are all I can give you!"

Listening to the crisp sound of teeth shattering, Xià Míng's expression became strange.

Just a few iron swords, why did Senior Wáng go to such lengths?

When Xià Míng saw the flying swords that Wáng Qí handed over, he was also taken aback.

Damn!

Did Wáng Qí want to buy my life?!

Not daring to chat with Wáng Qí any longer, Xià Míng hurried to the Moonlight Alchemy Cave.

If he ran slowly, he was afraid that Wáng Qí would stab him with his flying sword.

Inside the Moonlight Alchemy Cave.

When Xià Míng saw Hé Niànshēng, he immediately bowed and saluted.

"Master, I'm sorry, the beast painting book was burned by the thunderfire. I will find a way to replenish it in the future."

Considering Xià Míng's attitude of admitting his mistake, Hé Niànshēng waved his hand and let him go.

Looking at the young wolf cub in front of him who was gradually maturing, Hé Niànshēng smiled.

"Xià Míng, what do you think of the Crown Prince's banquet?"

"Reporting to Master, I prefer to watch it sitting down. Standing is more tiring."

Hearing Xià Míng's words, Hé Niànshēng was stunned for a while.

After a moment, he looked at Xià Míng with a smile.

"You, most likely, will be standing. As for me, I can sit and watch."

"Hahaha, Master is really humorous."

The two laughed, each with their own ulterior motives.

(End of this chapter)