Chapter 357

The senior mentioned by Celestial Cave Abyss was a young cultivator in a yellow Daoist robe. He looked elegant and refined. His eyes were blood-red, but he was only at the Golden Core stage, which didn't match the title of senior.

"I already know that you failed in the Central Region. Did you find anything unusual?" The young cultivator's voice was old and hoarse.

"Senior, you don't have to ask me in person. I will report to you through the blood talisman in my body," Celestial Cave Abyss said respectfully. Then he started talking about the Central Region.

"After I sent out my clones and divine weapons to pass through the light barrier and enter the Central Plains, everything went smoothly. It was only after we entered Luojing that they all died mysteriously. I didn't find any Spiritual Qi fluctuation through my incarnation. I only felt that the incarnation's life force was dissipating and the Power of Will was dispersing. After a breath, the incarnation died. I couldn't feel anything else. "

Although this senior's appearance and strength were vastly different from ten months ago, there was no way he would mistake that bloody aura. It could be said that it was still fresh in his memory, and he still had lingering fear in his heart.

"I happened to be visiting a fellow cultivator nearby, so I flew here." The young cultivator pondered for a moment. "As for what happened in Luo Jing City, curses, karma, and other Daoist spells can achieve this effect. That person isn't good at it, and he didn't need to use such means to deal with those Leaving Aperture stage cultivators. Humph, I know the Patriarch of the Guizhen Sect. He must have done it. "

"Did the Patriarch of the Guizhen Sect really achieve immortality and become a Perfected Immortal?" That kind of sect that couldn't even be ranked as a ninth-rate sect actually had a True Immortal Patriarch. This was really unbelievable. If he hadn't overlooked this, his great cause of preaching in the Central Plains wouldn't have failed so miserably! Thinking about it made his heart ache. So many Power of Will and believers!

In ancient times, and even now in many worlds, people were used to calling Perfected Immortals.

In fact, the incarnation of Celestial Cave Abyss had seen the statues of the three Patriarchs of the Guizhen Sect many times. Unfortunately, he didn't know any of them, so he didn't pay attention to them. After all, in the Cave Abyss Divine Mansion, Shi Xuan appeared with the appearance and aura of Xing Zhao.

The young cultivator nodded. "He has indeed achieved the Primordial Spirit. No matter how much I hate him, I have to admit that he is the most outstanding person in the Yu Yu World in a million years. But this only represents his previous achievements. How far he can go in the future is another matter. "

Hui Ye, the Venerable God of Cave Abyss, habitually swallowed a mouthful of saliva that did not exist. Even this Immortal Yang Shen praised the Grandmaster so much. Even if there were only two ninth-class sects in the Central Region, and the Path of Shinto seemed to be a fertile land that had never been cultivated, and he coveted the resources of the Central Region's faith and wish power, he could only give up.

He bowed and said, "Senior, I have done what you asked me to and have done what you asked me to do. Should Immortal release me and let me go."

"Patriarch, I have, Ancestor. al, I, Patriarch, I found a, and said," I, Sect Immortal, Hua, Sect, Sect, Daoist, I Hua, Hua, Cave, Sect, Sect, Master. The Qingxin Glaze Lamp and the Umbrella of Will in your hands have advanced to Spirit Weapons, right? "

When Hui Ye heard the first part of the sentence, he felt a chill in his heart. He had thought that he would not be able to escape unscathed. Ten months ago, he had been forced to agree, so how could he have the ability to bargain and make the other party swear an oath? He could only hope that a person like him would keep his word and not go back on his word.

Fortunately, the second sentence made him heave a sigh of relief and calm down a little. Although he wasn't sure how the other party knew about his two Divine Dao Artifacts that could suppress inner demons, it seemed like he still had some use for them and could temporarily preserve his life. "Reporting to Senior, only the People's Will Umbrella has evolved into a Spirit Artifact, and it's currently at the Second Heaven."

The elegant young cultivator nodded. "Mhm. "Yes, as long as you refine the Umbrella of Will to Spirit Weapon Perfection, we will be even, and I will find a place for you to preach."

A Spirit Weapon of the Divine Path could only be refined by a Divine Path practitioner, because the refining process required the use of Willpower and Divine Seal.

Hui Ye was overjoyed when he heard this. Sacrificing and refining a Spirit Artifact only took time and a bit of Wish Power, how could it compare to spreading his religion in the same breath? Ever since he recovered his cultivation, Venerable God Cave Abyss felt that the Divine Path was more and more difficult. Small fights weren't a problem, but once it was on a large scale, those Taoist sects would interfere. Whether it was in West Wilderness or South Wilderness, he had almost died in the hands of Primordial Spirit Venerables.

Therefore, he didn't think too much about whether the other would go back on his word after the Spirit Weapon Perfection. Anyway, if he didn't agree, only death awaited him now. He said happily, "Yes, Senior."

Before he finished speaking, the young cultivator turned his head to the northwest in shock. After his expression changed a few times, he revealed a ferocious smile.

The whereabouts of Primordial Spirit Venerables were very difficult to track, and Yang Spirit Venerables could even deceive Heaven's secrets. Moreover, each sect was protected by a celestial formation. Therefore, it wasn't that the Venerables of the opposing sects of the eight major sects didn't want to kill each other, but that there really wasn't a good opportunity to do so. Once the opportunity came, they would never be lenient, such as the moment when the other party finished crossing the Heavenly Tribulation, or when there was a chance to play tricks.

"It's really a case of wearing out iron shoes in fruitless searching only to find it by chance. Since you came knocking on my door, don't blame me for being cruel and merciless," the young cultivator thought happily.

"Outsiders only know that the cultivation of the doppelgangers of the 'Blood Shadow Mind Splitting Technique' isn't high, but they don't know that this is just an ordinary situation. Hmph, a Primordial Spirit Venerables, I don't believe you can escape from my palm."

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Shi Xuan flew all the way according to the instructions of the "Primordial Eight Trigrams", and his Primordial Spirit soon sensed the valley that had appeared on the trigram. Taking advantage of the natural terrain, Celestial Cave Abyss had cleverly arranged a formation restriction that could isolate the aura, and it also had a little weakening effect on the Primordial Spirit. He deserved to be an ancient Divine Path practitioner.

But no matter how ingenious the restriction was, without a fairy talisman or a Pure Yang Celestial Device to suppress the Formation Eye, Shi Xuan's Primordial Spirit still penetrated the formation and found the breath of Celestial Cave Abyss, as well as another familiar breath.

"Xue He Laozu?" Shi Xuan didn't expect that this matter would be related to Xue He Laozu. It was normal for Celestial Cave Abyss to preach to the Central Region. This was the instinct of every Divine Path practitioner. What good would it do for Xue He Laozu to intervene in this matter?

For a moment, many questions emerged in Shi Xuan's mind, but they were directly suppressed by Shi Xuan. His heart was calm, and he raised his hand. Bright purple, pure green, snow-white, crimson, and other colors of thunder flashed inside and outside the valley. There was no roar, no dancing electric snakes, only water-like fluctuations, bringing about bursts of ripples. It was the Immortal Technique "Shenxiao True Thunder".

Xue He Laozu's body was still in the sect, and he couldn't rush over without twenty to thirty breaths of time. In particular, there was no transmission formation connecting the North Sea to the north of the Southern Barbarian Continent, so how could Shi Xuan, a dignified Primordial Spirit Venerables, be scared away by a Jindan incarnation? It was a good opportunity to catch him in one net and find out the reason.

Under the water-like thunder, the restriction formation in the valley did not even hold on for a moment before it collapsed and turned into smoke and dust.

But at this moment, in the distance, countless blood-colored lights soared into the sky, and then swarmed over from all directions. This sky full of blood-colored lights kept shooting into the sky above the valley, converging into a lake of blood, reflecting the nearby sky into crimson like blood, as if the whole world had fallen into a sea of blood, sticky and scarlet.

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In the Shiwan Mountains and the nearby Southern Barbarian Countries.

In a grand Taoist temple, a handsome Taoist wearing a feathered robe and a star crown sat on the altar, preaching to the disciples below. His witty words were like pearls, explaining the profound in simple terms.

While he was talking about the subtleties, the disciples revealed an intoxicated expression. His face suddenly became sluggish. Then, a strange blood lotus bloomed inside his body and wrapped around him. He turned into a bloody light and soared into the sky. He was cast somewhere in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Only an empty human skin was left, and it slowly floated down on the altar.

… …

In a big city.

A young cultivator with an extraordinary appearance and an overbearing aura used a spell to burn a playboy in front of him into charcoal. He coldly snorted and said, "You dare to flirt with my woman, this is your fate!"

Several beautiful women behind him looked at him with shining eyes, thinking that he was really a peerless hero.

But this young cultivator suddenly emitted a dazzling blood-colored light, making people not dare to look at him. When the blood-colored light flew away, everyone looked at him and saw a human skin with a painful expression left in place.

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In a medium-sized sect.

"Eldest senior brother, I didn't expect you to break through to the Divine Soul Stage so quickly. You are really a rare genius of our sect in hundreds of years! The next Sect Leader will definitely be you! "A few cultivators in green robes surrounded a white-robed cultivator and flattered him with joy.

The white-robed cultivator faintly smiled and said, "The Divine Soul is only the beginning, the Golden Core Great Dao is the difficult part." The joy of achieving the Divine Soul seemed to quickly calm down.

"Eldest senior brother is really ambitious to directly aim for a high-grade Golden Core. It makes us feel ashamed." The junior-apprentice brothers all praised him.

The white-robed cultivator seemed to be quite proud of this. Just as he was about to speak, his expression suddenly froze. His eyes emitted a blood-colored light, and then the blood-colored light shone brightly, and he flew towards the horizon like a bolt of lightning.

Seeing their eldest senior brother turn into a human skin and slowly fall to the ground, the several black-robed junior-apprentice brothers were tongue-tied, as if they had fallen into a dream.

… …

Similar scenes also happened in the broken temple, deep in the mountains, in the countryside, and it also happened to young men, old men, and women.

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Although the scene in front of him was very bloody, terrifying, and quite shocking, how could Shi Xuan let him complete it like this?

The 'Shenxiao True Thunder' turned into countless purple thunder balls, with a noble, evil, and exorcism aura. Like a violent thunder falling from the sky, they rapidly struck the lake of blood from all directions.

The purple lightning light expanded, and it had already turned into a huge purple lightning ball. There were electric snakes swimming around the lightning ball, making sizzling and crackling sounds.

But Xue He Laozu's immortal technique was completed in an instant, so when the blood-colored light in the sky faded, the purple thunder ball began to beat like a heart. Thump thump thump, thump thump thump thump.