As soon as the demonic shadow appeared, Devil Qi soared into the sky and a terrifying and evil aura filled the air. It was a powerful Demonic Soul of the Demigod level released by the Old Tortoise from the White Jade Cauldron.
The Old Tortoise had taken advantage of the night of the full moon to detain seven Demigod level evil spirits and demonic beings on the terrifying Savage Ancient Battlefield outside the Inner World.
These evil spirits and demonic beings were all condensed from the inextinguishable fighting will and divine thoughts of the countless Immortals and True Demons who had died on the Ancient Battlefield, and even the broken remnant souls. They possessed extremely powerful soul power.
Not only did the Old Tortoise not open the Ancient Demon Formation to release Gu Fei, but he also wanted Gu Fei to continue refining this terrifying demonic shadow. He did not allow him to rest and wanted his cultivation to break through again.
The higher Gu Fei's cultivation was, the faster he could refine the Mountain and River Cauldron. The Old Tortoise wanted to enter the Naraka Realm as soon as possible and collect one of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Diagrams. The only way was to improve Gu Fei's strength.
"Roar!"
The demonic figure roared furiously at the sky. The entire heaven and earth trembled under the roar of the demonic soul. Above the illusory figure, a monstrous demonic aura enveloped the heavens and earth. A terrifying aura spread across the heavens and earth.
"Old Tortoise, you …" Gu Fei's face turned green. He could not help but tremble at the thought of the pain and terrible torture he had experienced after the soul power entered his body.
Even if his willpower was as firm as a rock, he absolutely did not want to suffer the endless pain from his body and soul again. That kind of torture was not something an ordinary person could bear. Even Gu Fei almost had a mental breakdown.
"Hehe!" The Old Tortoise chuckled. Then, regardless of whether Gu Fei was willing or not, he directly dispersed the terrifying demonic soul. Then, with force, he sent the endless soul power that exploded into Gu Fei's body.
"Wah!"
As his soul power entered his body, Gu Fei immediately howled miserably. Pitch-black demonic qi instantly enveloped him, and his eyes became pitch-black like bottomless pits. Strands of demonic qi seeped out of his seven apertures.
Gu Fei directly fell to the ground, rolling on the ground and howling. The demon marks that had already hidden in the ground appeared again at this time, emitting a bright demonic light.
The ground was as solid as iron and stone. No matter how Gu Fei rolled or hit it, he couldn't damage it in the slightest. He didn't even leave a mark on the ground.
The demon marks that the old turtle had planted on Gu Fei's body did not disappear. When Gu Fei's body was about to explode from the demonic soul power, those demon marks emerged from Gu Fei's body and suppressed the soul power that wanted to rush out of Gu Fei's body.
"Stinking brat, you can slowly enjoy yourself here! Haha … "After Old Tortoise was done, he laughed and disappeared into the void. No one knew where he went.
"Swoosh!"
In the dim sky above the bloody Savage Wilderness Ancient Battlefield, a figure directly appeared from the void.
The Savage Desolate Ancient Battlefield was still incomparably evil. Blood-colored clouds drifted in the sky, and strands of Yin Qi surged on the ground. Coupled with the endless number of ghastly white bones on the ground, it formed a scene that would make one's hair stand on end.
"It's really strange. Where did those evil beings and evil spirits come from?" Old Tortoise stood in the void and lowered his head in contemplation. He really couldn't understand where those powerful evil beings went after the night of the full moon.
He was very clear that the evil being that appeared that night was as huge as an ancient sacred mountain. Its strength was comparable to that of an ancient almighty. It was a terrifying existence that could shatter the sky with a lift of its hand and crack the earth with a stomp of its foot. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would probably have died.
Such an existence was absolutely invincible in this world where immortals and true demons were extinct. What else did they have to worry about? What else could threaten them?
After the night of the full moon, peace was restored in the Savage Wilderness Ancient Battlefield. Those evil beings and evil spirits had all disappeared as if they had vanished into thin air.
The Savage Wilderness Ancient Battlefield definitely had all sorts of unknown secrets. It was filled with evil and was definitely a dangerous place that even immortals and immortals were unwilling to set foot in.
Outside the Hell Path, there were already terrifying evil beings comparable to ancient almighties. Wouldn't the Hell Path be even more terrifying? Old Tortoise couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he thought of this.
With his current cultivation and strength, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight against the terrifying existence of ancient almighties. Should he still go in? Old Tortoise was a little hesitant.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation Diagram refined by the Buddhist Lord was not that easy to collect. Otherwise, the Hell Path of the Six Paths would have long been collected by someone else. How could it be his turn?
"However, the Hell Path is a small world refined by the Buddhist Lord. If I can collect this small world, even if my strength can't return to its previous peak, it'll be close." Old Tortoise mumbled to himself as he weighed the pros and cons.
After a long period of contemplation, Old Tortoise's gaze gradually became determined. He must enter the Hell Path. How can he catch a tiger cub without entering the tiger's den? Old Tortoise finally made up his mind.
After he made up his mind, he set his gaze on the towering pitch-black mountain not far away. It was so tall that its peak could not be seen at a glance.
Old Tortoise came to the front of the huge mountain and saw that the entire body of the mountain was dark brown like dried blood. It towered into the dark sky and was very steep. It was impossible for ordinary people to climb it.
On the mountain, there were many marks that were obviously man-made. There were gullies hundreds of feet long formed by sabers and swords, and there were palm prints and fist prints formed by the bombardment of fists and palms.
Old Tortoise pointed with his finger. Chi! A dazzling finger radiance shot out from his finger. He wanted to see how hard the mountain was.
Bam!
The finger radiance struck the mountain in front of him, producing a muffled sound of impact. The incomparably sharp finger energy actually only left a very shallow mark on the mountain.
Old Tortoise was shocked. The pitch-black mountain was much harder than he imagined. The dark brown rock was very special and did not seem to be ordinary.
It should be noted that his cultivation and strength had been restored to the level of a Demon God. The power of a finger was much more powerful than a divine weapon.
However, it only left a shallow mark on the mountain. Old Tortoise could not help but feel shocked and incredulous.
He could already see that the saber and sword marks, as well as fist and palm prints, were left a long time ago. After countless years, they were still clearly visible.
It was hard to imagine how powerful the person who left the marks on the mountain was. What was certain was that the person who left the marks was definitely more powerful than an Immortal.
Old Tortoise soared into the sky. He wanted to fly to the top of the mountain, but the higher he flew, the more surprised he became. He felt that not only were there saber and sword marks on the mountain, but even at a height of thousands of feet, the mountain was still covered with saber and sword marks, as well as fist and palm prints, and holes.
Soon, Old Tortoise reached a height of tens of thousands of feet. However, the pitch-black mountain was still full of man-made marks. Moreover, these marks shocked Old Tortoise even more.
The higher he went, the fewer man-made marks on the mountain. However, the damage caused on the mountain became more and more severe. There were sword marks that spanned thousands of feet and palm prints that were as big as small mountains. Old Tortoise even found some broken magic tools embedded in the mountain walls.
High up in the sky, he still could not see the peak of the mountain. It was difficult to estimate how tall the mountain was. It was like a giant pillar that stood between Heaven and Earth.
Swoosh!
Old Tortoise soared into the sky and broke through the layers of blood-colored clouds. After a while, he saw the peak of the mountain. Such a tall mountain was rare even in ancient times.
Soon, Old Tortoise approached the peak. After he rushed through the blood-colored clouds, the mountain in front of him suddenly flashed with rays of light.
"Hmm?" The old tortoise was startled. It immediately stopped and looked in the direction of the flashing light. This was not a big deal, but it shocked the old tortoise. Its eyes widened and its face was filled with disbelief.
There was a white skeleton hanging on the mountain wall in front of him. It was not a skeleton, but an extraordinary white skeleton. The body of the skeleton was crystal clear like divine jade, and rays of light lingered on the bones.
The skeleton could definitely be called a divine skeleton. However, what really shocked Old Tortoise was not the extraordinary skeleton, but what was inside the skeleton.
A rusty ancient sword pierced through the skeleton's abdomen and nailed him to the mountain wall. Fist-sized balls of divine light shone from the skeleton's head, abdomen, and limbs.
Old Tortoise sensed the fluctuation of Buddhist power from the auspicious golden divine light. Yes, it was Buddhist light, and it emitted extremely pure Buddhist power.
"Sarira?" Old Tortoise was surprised at first, then delighted. His face was like a blooming flower in spring, and he smiled brightly. He went straight to the skeleton.
"One, two, three, four, five … Seven Sarira, it's done, haha …" Old Tortoise danced with joy and laughed out loud.
"Legend has it that the ancient Buddhist Lord cultivated 13 Divine Buddhist Relics. This unlucky monk cultivated seven Divine Buddhist Relics. I'm afraid his Buddhist cultivation has already surpassed the realm of ordinary Gods and Buddhas." The Old Tortoise was overjoyed and said such words.
This unlucky Buddhist expert had been dead for god knows how many years. Even the ancient sword that pinned him to the ground was already full of rust and was about to completely decay.
The Buddhist master's flesh and blood had melted, but his skeleton and Buddhist Sarira remained. Even after countless years, the Buddhist Sarira still contained extremely powerful Buddhist power.
"Buddhist Sarira, I, Old Tortoise, have lucked out!" Old Tortoise took out his stone turtle shell that could smash anything in the world, smashed the skeleton that was nailed to the mountain wall, and took out the Buddhist Sarira.
After taking out the Buddha Relic, the broken God's Bone lost its luster and dimmed. Then, it turned into bone dust and scattered in the air.
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