The top of Xiaoyue Mountain.
A figure stood with his hands behind his back. In the gentle breeze, he saw this man's clothes fluttering, his red hair dancing wildly, and his eyes as clear and as deep as the sea.
This man had a handsome face and still looked like a scholar in his twenties. Time seemed to have left no trace on his face.
Only in the depths of those eyes, a hint of vicissitudes of life occasionally flashed.
Su Zimo looked into the distance with a somewhat emotional expression.
The ancients often said that there are no armors in the mountains and no years of cultivation. It was not until today that he realized this feeling deeply.
A hundred years, for mortals in this mortal world, is probably a lifetime.
But for the Nascent Soul Lord, who has a thousand years of life, it is really nothing.
A hundred years later, Xiaoyue Mountain is still peaceful.
But he doesn't know what big things will happen in the world of cultivation, and what kind of genius will be born.
I don’t know if my old friend is well.
For a hundred years, Su Zimo has never slacked off.
His cultivation level has reached the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm!
This speed of cultivation is no longer too slow for Zhenjun Nascent Soul.
The most important thing is that for hundreds of years, Su Zimo's two souls have always been giving birth to Qinglian.
Today's Creation Qinglian has reached the fourth level!
The power of the fourth-grade Creation Qinglian is no less than that of an Innate Heavenly Lord magic weapon.
Not only that, during the past hundred years, Su Zimo had devoted most of his attention and energy to studying the ancient books left by the withered bones of the Tomb Sect.
This ancient book records the attempts and methods of many sages and how mortals without spiritual roots should practice.
Su Hong's death and the suffering of the people of Yanland greatly touched Su Zimo.
Therefore, he made a great wish to establish the Tao and change the lives of the people in the world!
This avenue allows all people in the world without spiritual roots to practice cultivation and control their own destiny!
Over the past hundred years, he has gained a lot!
In fact, whether it is immortals, Buddhas, demons or demons, the path of alchemy is the most important threshold.
Su Zimo discovered that as long as he broke through the alchemy path and cultivated the soul, the role of the spiritual roots would be minimal.
In other words, spiritual roots are just a stepping stone to spiritual practice!
The most important thing is to condense the golden elixir without having spiritual roots.
Cultivating demons can certainly achieve this step.
However, Su Zimo could not let everyone in the world be like him, practice till the end, and end up being tolerated by the vast majority of cultivators.
Following this line of thought, Su Zimo studied the ancient book and continued to comprehend and deduce it, and he really gained a lot of insights.
Of course, he has not neglected the spells in the Yinshen Chapter, Purple Lightning Technique, and the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra. He often practices and comprehends them, and has gained from them.
At this moment, a bloody light pillar suddenly rose in the distant sky, only piercing the sky, and soon disappeared again.
This blood-colored light beam is extremely far away from Xiaoyue Mountain, and I don’t know where it is located.
Looking at the dissipated blood light, Su Zimo frowned slightly, and a sense of déjà vu emerged in his mind, but it was fleeting.
"Guyun."
Su Zimo called softly.
In the darkness not far behind him, a figure flashed out. It was the original Lord of Youshui River and now Su Zimo's mount, Guyun!
A hundred years later, Guyun is still a middle-level demon.
But it seems that the aura has become purer and the light in his eyes is restrained. It is obvious that his cultivation has improved greatly!
Over the years, when Su Zimo was practicing, Gu Yun had been watching from the side.
Whenever Su Zimo practices the Yin Shen Chapter of the Great Wild Demon King's Secret Code, he will emit some dragon aura. These auras are of great benefit to Guyun!
Su Zimo asked: "Do you know what the bloody light that shot up into the sky just now was?"
"It should be emanating from the thousand-year blood sea."
Guyun replied.
"Thousand-year blood sea?" Su Zimo murmured softly.
Guyun explained: "The Thousand-Year Blood Sea is a lake located in the center of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley. Because it is so large that you can't see the edge at a glance, it is called the sea."
"And this sea is quite weird. As time goes by, the color of this sea will become more and more intense, until it reaches its peak in a thousand years, as red as blood!"
Su Zimo asked again: "What does this thousand-year sea of blood say?"
Guyun said: "It is said that this sea of blood contains the essence and blood souls of the fallen monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons for thousands of years. If the monsters can cultivate in it, they will make rapid progress!"
"oh?"
Su Zimo raised his eyebrows and asked: "In that case, isn't this sea of blood a treasured land, where heroes compete for the throne, and battles and killings occur every moment?"
"That was true initially."
Guyun nodded and said: "But later, the war became too fierce and escalated, and even high-level lords fell one after another. The seven overlords of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley decided to cease the war and share the thousand-year blood sea."
"The Sea of Blood opens once a thousand years, and there are ten places in total. Each of the seven overlords sends their lords to compete for these ten places."
Hearing this, Su Zimo couldn't help but ask: "Since the Thousand-Year Blood Sea is so good, why don't high-level demons go in to practice?"
"The energy in the blood sea is limited. If a high-level demon goes to practice, the improvement will not be obvious. The soul and body of a low-level demon cannot withstand the energy of the blood sea. Therefore, the most suitable one is naturally a mid-level demon."
Guyun pondered for a while and then said: "Of course, with Master Mo's strength, there shouldn't be any problem if he enters the sea of blood to practice."
Su Zimo nodded.
In a hundred years, the soul-nourishing blood ginseng and other soul-refining objects obtained in the ancient battlefield have been exhausted.
Su Zimo's cultivation level and the level of Qinglian were both at a bottleneck.
If you fall into a bottleneck and focus on seclusion, you may practice for hundreds or thousands of years, but you may not be able to make any progress.
At this time, monks are required to travel.
Maybe it's an opportunity, maybe it's a big battle.
Or maybe, just by arriving in a strange place and feeling something in your heart, you will have an epiphany and a breakthrough!
According to Guyun's words, this opportunity for cultivation in this thousand-year-old sea of blood cannot be missed!
However, there are very few places to enter the blood sea practice. If you want to get one, you will probably have to fight hard!
Su Zimo asked again: "How to compete for the place to practice in the Blood Sea?"
"Ten Thousand Monsters Conference!"
Guyun said: "A month later, a Ten Thousand Demons Conference will be held near the Thousand-Year Blood Sea. At that time, several major overlords and many lords from the Ten Thousand Demons Valley will arrive, which can be regarded as a grand gathering for our monster clan. "
Guyun thought for a while and then said: "If Lord Mo wants to participate, we must first go and see the overlord of the Xiaoyue Mountain territory!"
Above the lords, there is the overlord.
In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, there are seven overlords!
Under each overlord, there are countless territorial lords.
The overlord of Xiaoyue Mountain's territory has not even been seen by Gu Yun. According to legend, it is a demon ape in Yuantiao Ridge!
"Okay, we'll leave for Yuantiao Ridge in three days!"
Su Zimo had already decided, so he no longer hesitated and gave the order immediately.