Unrivaled in Immortality

A month passed in a flash, and the cold season came.

The cold season in Jin often lasted for four to five months, and it got colder day by day.

Wang Yong was standing on a high platform at this moment, and people were working below.

The most eye-catching thing was the pool of blood in the middle. The blood pool was surrounded by a stone wall, which was one person high, but no one dared to get close.

Men and women were managed separately. Most of the more than 30,000 women were pregnant. They were dressed in rags, but they were strong and muscular.

They lay on the ground one by one, enjoying this short and happy life.

They were refugees who wanted to take refuge in Duanjiacheng, but were captured by Wang Yong by mistake.

When they first came here, they were still terrified.

Because the demon who looked like a handsome boy killed people at every turn, they were relieved after adapting.

In the world of cultivation, human life is worthless, and the lives of mortals like them are even more so. Moreover, as long as they are pregnant, they don't have to work and can lie here peacefully. Isn't it wonderful? They have never enjoyed such a life.

Such a life makes them feel unreal, but they are indeed enjoying it.

A stream of blood appeared under their feet, and Wang Yong stepped on the blood to the top of the crowd.

Seeing this, everyone knelt down to pay homage.

"Hello, Master Immortal." Everyone's voices came out at the same time, deafening.

"Well, how is it?" Wang Yong asked.

At this time, ten figures holding blood-colored whips walked out of the crowd.

They were strong, but dark red, which was because Wang Yong used secret methods on them.

The purpose was to see if he could create a spell of his own.

That's right, he wanted to create a spell that could only be practiced by Jindan-stage cultivators.

Now it doesn't seem ideal.

However, it is enough for these people.

This method made these people mistakenly think that it was a fairy's trace, and Wang Yong was a fairy master who taught the law.

Wang Yong also used this as a method, and regarded this as a reward to motivate those who wanted to become immortals.

"Master fairy master, it's almost done." Everyone said.

"Let's go and take a look."

After Wang Yong finished speaking, he fell to the ground. Not far away from him, a dark pit emerged.

The pit seemed to be bottomless, and the dark light seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Wang Yong jumped into it, and the ten people followed closely.

After a few breaths, there were several "bang, bang" sounds of landing.

Wang Yong walked forward a few steps. At first, only one person could pass through. Gradually, it became wider and wider. Finally, his eyes suddenly lit up, and a bright underground world appeared in front of Wang Yong.

The bright light stone emitted a hazy white light, illuminating the entire underground world.

This underground world is not big. The middle area obviously has traces of artificial construction. The middle is convex and the edge is concave. It is obviously the work of that group of people.

"Not bad." Wang Yong nodded with satisfaction.

Then he took out ten blood pills and distributed them to everyone.

"Thank you for the reward, Master!" Everyone knelt on the ground.

Then they stood up and went forward one by one to take it away.

The ten people couldn't wait to swallow the blood pill into their stomachs.

The blood pill melted in their mouths, and the surface of their bodies began to emit a hazy red light at this moment, as if they were covered with a bloody coat.

This blood pill was also extracted by Wang Yong from the sea of ​​blood, and the raw materials were those who disobeyed discipline.

After everyone refined it, Wang Yong left with them.

He had other uses for this place, but the time was not right now.

"I'm going out for a while, you take good care of these people, don't let anything happen." Wang Yong gave instructions to several people, went to see the situation of the pregnant women, and left here.

He then went to the second and third strongholds. The total number of people in the three strongholds was nearly 100,000, but he captured far more people than that.

Those who stayed were obedient and submissive, and those who were disobedient and disobedient were thrown into the blood pool.

Coming out of the underground world, Wang Yong came to the ground.

The north wind was howling outside, snowflakes were fluttering, and the scene was covered in silver.

"It's snowing!" Wang Yong raised his fingers slightly, and the snowflakes fell on his hands and melted in a moment.

He tightened his dark red robe, and then went towards the direction of Duanjia City.

The earth was white, and Wang Yong walked alone in it, feeling a bit bleak.

Gradually approaching Duanjia City, there were more buildings around, and even smoke from the houses could be seen.

The closer you get to the city, the more you can feel the hugeness of Duanjia City.

It's like a giant beast, swallowing and spitting out pedestrians coming and going.

There are still many people coming in and out.

After all, the Duan family started out as a business, and now the trade routes in Jin are well connected, so it is natural for these people to come to Duanjia City to do business.

Duanjia City welcomes everyone who comes, and has even expanded several times for this purpose.

Following the team, they paid the spirit stones and entered the city.

Wang Yong walked into a tavern with ease.

This tavern is located in the outer city of Duanjia.

Wang Yong often appeared in Duanjia City during this period, because the things here are so comprehensive, and as long as you are willing to pay for what you want, you can get it quickly.

He also learned from others:

"Duanjia City is divided into two cities, the inner city and the outer city. The inner city is where the children of the Duan family or those who have made important contributions to the Duan family can enter, while the outer city is the permanent residence of ordinary cultivators or merchants like them."

Seeing Wang Yong coming in, the waiter of the restaurant hurriedly stepped forward with a smile to greet him.

"Sir, you are here!" The waiter greeted politely.

"Well! Your shopkeeper is not here?" Wang Yong looked around and asked.

"He just went out for something, and he said he would be back in a while." The waiter picked up a jar of spiritual wine that Wang Yong often asked for and poured it for Wang Yong.

Wang Yong picked up the bowl, took a sip of the spiritual wine, and then put the bowl down.

"Didn't you say what you were going to do?" Wang Yong asked.

"No." The waiter shook his head and ran to greet other guests.

As soon as he left, he saw a figure walking into the store in the wind and snow.

The man was tall and thin, like a bag of bones, but he walked with great strength, obviously not an ordinary person.

"Oh, the shopkeeper is back, the guest is here." The servant saw the man and hurried forward to greet him.

And was busy knocking the snow off his body.

"Well, you go and do your work." The man said in a hoarse voice.

Then he looked in the direction of Wang Yong.

Wang Yong looked at the man and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hehe, I'm glad I did it!" The words spoken by the man in a hoarse voice made Wang Yong feel like heavenly music.

"Haha, good!" Wang Yong stood up and walked towards the man.

"Hey~ Don't be in a hurry, please go upstairs!"

The two went upstairs.