When Luo Jian woke up, he didn't know that he had been taken away from the original area by the old magician.
There are a total of eleven Mahayana demon cultivators in the world, and the strongest one is the late Mahayana Demon Venerable Mo Qianqiu, and below it, there are five late Mahayana demon cultivators, three middle Mahayana demon cultivators, and Two magic cultivators in the early stages of Mahayana.
In the early stage of the Demon Cultivation, their cultivation was quite rapid. From the Qi-refining stage to the out-of-body stage, they were like broken bamboos, and their strength far surpassed that of the cultivators of the same level. But starting from the break-through period, the magic cultivators encountered the punishment given to them by the Tao of Heaven. The bottleneck they faced was a hundred or ten thousand times more difficult than other cultivators, and even breaking through the integration period was quite difficult.
Only one out-of-body demon cultivator can be born out of a hundred out-of-body demon cultivators, and only one transcendence demon cultivator can be born out of a hundred integrated demon cultivators!
Therefore, in the world of comprehension today, every Mahayana magic cultivator is well-known. The Magic Palace took up five at a time. Among the other six, two were twin sisters, occupying a hilltop in the Demon Realm as village masters, and the last four were loose cultivators.
The old demon cultivator who captured Luo Jianqing was named He Lianmin. He was also a famous existence on Xuantian Continent more than a thousand years ago. His hands were stained with the blood of tens of thousands of people. He was also a famous alchemy master, good at using people as Medicine, refining human pills! The world calls him "the ancestor of blood pills".
Although the ancestor of blood pills only had the cultivation base in the early stage of Mahayana, his strength in alchemy was top notch. Five hundred years ago, this blood elixir ancestor once went to Longzhou, wiped out a good immortal cultivator family, and made all the more than 1,000 people in that family to refine elixir. Since then, there has been no news.
The ancestor of the blood pill has lived for more than 2,900 years, and he can avoid the pursuit of so many enemies, so he is naturally cautious.
When he saw the black vortex gathered in the sky, his first reaction was to take away his Heavenly Demon Cauldron and leave here as quickly as possible.
"I don't know what this black vortex is, but as long as this thing is there, people in the Magic Palace will definitely find out, and people who secretly search for this kid in Taihua Mountain will definitely notice it. They will definitely come here to see. After all, the deity will be in danger at that time.”
The ancestor of the blood pill released all his spiritual power and escaped at full speed. But helplessly, he has to stop every hour, find a suitable place to hide, sneak into the tripod, pour some reincarnation flames into Luo Jianqing, forge Luo Jianqing's body, let him be more Suitable for refining human pills.
After the living person was released in the Tongtian Devil Cauldron, it was naturally not allowed to be included in the collection ring, so carrying such a huge cauldron, the ancestor of the blood pill ran cautiously. After only running a hundred miles, the ancestor of the blood core saw a lot of demon cultivators running in the opposite direction, including some cultivators of the right way.
The ancestor of the blood pill carried the giant cauldron, hesitated for a moment, and firmly thought: "This is the deity's last chance! The super-quality root bone is the only one in the world. Since Luo Jianqing came to the Demon Domain, the deity has been following them. It's not easy. Find an opportunity to snatch him over. It only takes seven, seven, forty-nine days before he can be wiped out of consciousness, and together with the remaining eighty human pills, they will refine the supreme human pill of this deity! Don't give up! This It's the only hope!"
Fanaticism ignited in his eyes, and the ancestor of blood pills ran fast.
Every cultivator who is about to reach his limit has a madness that ordinary people can't imagine. The ancestor of the blood pill knew that if he stole Luo Jianqing, he was destined to be hunted down by Taihua Mountain, and maybe even by Xuan Lingzi of the god-transforming stage.
But he had no other choice!
He only has more than 80 years of life left, if he doesn't change his bones to prolong his life, he will really die!
The ancestor of the blood pill killed countless people in his life. Although there is not the terrifying number of more than three million as the Demon Lord, there are at least one million lives. The beast of a million worlds! The repayment of a million worlds! The ancestor of the blood pill does not want to bear it, he must advance, he must become an immortal!
"The Supreme Human Pill is the last ray of hope. I originally planned to replace it with a top-grade root bone, but since you are here, then God will help me! Take this Supreme Human Pill, I can change my bones, and I can get all of you. Adding up to half of my lifespan, I can have another chance to hit the Divine Transformation Stage!"
Luo Jianqing is completely unaware of the world outside the tripod. This tripartite opens up another world, which is endlessly spacious.
Luo Jianqing woke up slowly. When he was in a coma, he had been filled with reincarnation flames several times by the ancestor of the blood pill. Once the flame energy entered Luo Jianqing's body, it was swept away by the emptiness in his dantian. , and devoured it whole.
At this moment, Luo Jianqing's body had already formed blood scabs, and he seemed miserable, but only Luo Jianqing knew that every inch of damaged meridians in his body were healing quickly. If it was very strong originally, it is now 100% strong!
The meridians were stroked by the tamed scalding energy, revealing a hint of red light. The red light was hidden in Luo Jianqing's body, which seemed a little strange.
Luo Jianqing did not push away the blood scabs all over his body. Even when the ancestor of the blood pill entered the cauldron again, he still pretended to be asleep and let the other party infuse himself with energy.
After about three hours, all the meridians in Luo Jianqing's body had recovered, but the primordial spirit in the dantian that had been swallowed by the flames still did not recover. In the empty dantian, only the power of nothingness and the residual flame energy hovered.
Luo Jianqing glanced at his body with his spiritual sense, and when he saw that there was no primordial spirit dantian, he was slightly taken aback and smiled bitterly.
His realm has reached half a step out of the body, but now he has no primordial spirit, so what is he
For the monks in the world, as long as the Primordial Spirit dies, their cultivation will inevitably plummet, and they will no longer be able to enter the Primordial Infant Stage in this life, or even die directly.
But now he is still a half-step out of the body, but he lacks the primordial spirit.
Luo Jianqing was thinking helplessly, and suddenly saw a blue light shoot out from the power of nothingness. This nihilistic power was derived from when Luo Jianqing started cultivating "Jiu Duotian Lu". It is very magical. So far Luo Jianqing does not know what it is, but this power has given Luo Jianqing the possibility of cultivation. .
At this moment, the cyan light is like a bright sun, radiant and radiant, swallowing all the flame energy. Originally, the flame energy wanted to resist, but after struggling twice, it painlessly disappeared into the blue light.
Luo Jianqing was surprised to see that the blue light rolled twice with satisfaction. After a long time, he lazily spat out a tiny flower bone. The small flower shrank its petals tightly, and Luo gradually touched the small blue flower with spiritual power subconsciously, shaking it twice for convenience, as if expressing displeasure.
The two moved like "you touch, I shake".
After a long time, it seemed that he was really impatient, and the cyan flower bone finally knocked away the spiritual power controlled by Luo Jianqing. Just when Luo Jianqing was stunned and surprised, he saw the flower bones bloom gracefully and slowly.
Such beauty, Luo Jianqing only saw it once, and felt that it would be unforgettable.
When the first flower blooms, the blue light floats;
When the second petal blooms, the lotus fragrance is fragrant;
When the third petal blooms, the spiritual power is still;
When the fourth petal blooms, thousands of beams focus on this point, making the lotus petals bloom in the most perfect arc in the world.
When the fifth petal flower was about to bloom, it only bloomed halfway and then stopped slowly.
Luo Jianqing's heart was mad, and for some reason, he began to activate the spiritual power of his whole body, constantly pouring into the half-opened petals. He has a hunch that this is an opportunity for him, and he needs this flower to fully bloom! Not one petal, not two petals, not three petals... Not even the nine-petal golden lotus between Xuan Lingzi's eyebrows!
He wants this green lotus to be fully open!
In the Tongtian Demon Cauldron, a small spiritual vortex began to slowly form. The ancestor of the blood pill outside the cauldron was carefully hiding and running away, and found nothing unusual, but the vortex of spiritual power inside the cauldron became more and more terrifying and terrifying.
With Luo Jianqing as the center, the majestic spiritual power is the tornado, sweeping the infinite space in the Heavenly Demon Cauldron!
Spiritual energy poured into Luo Jianqing's dantian frantically, and smashed straight on the fifth flower. If the flower refuses to bloom, then force it to bloom and fully bloom the fifth petal!
The monstrous azure light flickered on the petals, and the light radiated out of Luo Jianqing's body, which was swallowed by the Tongtian Demon Cauldron. However, this azure light is getting brighter and brighter, more and more, in the end, the Tongtian Devil Cauldron has no time to swallow it, and the endless beam illuminates the entire Tongtian Devil Cauldron.
boom!
The fifth petal blooms slowly!
At this moment, Luo Jianqing's breath suddenly increased. He finally crossed that threshold!
From half-step out-of-body to out-of-body phase!
There is only a difference of two words, but these two words are enough to trap many cultivators for hundreds of years, and even fail to advance to the rank for eternity.
Luo Jianqing felt as if he had suddenly lost his strength. With the sudden increase in his cultivation, his body was flooded with a lot of spiritual power. The hot energy hidden in the corners of his meridians overflowed at this time, turning into pure spiritual power, nourishing his dantian.
The green lotus spun gently, only five petals opened, but it exuded an elegant and rich lotus fragrance.
Luo gradually fell to the ground, looking at the place where he was trapped. He finally saw that this place was not as big as he imagined. It was clearly a very small room. The dome was fastened against the smooth black floor. There was a small opening in the center of the top, and there were some small openings for ventilation in four directions. .
Although Luo Jianqing is not good at alchemy, but also has some fur, he immediately understood: "So this is actually a big cauldron?"
Luo Jianqing didn't think much about it, but only heard the sound of metal collision from the top. He immediately withdrew his spiritual power, and the entire cauldron returned to its original dark appearance. I just heard the old man say in a hoarse voice, "Why are you still sleeping? Did you really get burned by the flames of reincarnation? It's okay to be stupid, all you want is your bones. If you are stupid, you can save the deity."
As soon as the voice fell, Luo Jianqing felt that something hot was pouring into his temple. This time, Luo Jianqing didn't understand why the monk in the Mahayana period didn't realize that he had broken through to the out-of-body period, but he heard that the hot thing turned out to be the reincarnation flame!
There are three great fires in the world, they are the Frost Fire, the Reincarnation Fire, and the Immortal Nirvana Fire!
Luo Jianqing had seen Frost Bing get hot before. Venerable Yuqingzi liked alchemy, and naturally he liked to collect the flames of the world. She once got a small bunch of this cold ice fire, but it was a pity that it lasted for just thirteen years, and this cold fire was silently extinguished when she was concocting alchemy.
However, it is with this little bit of ice and fire that Venerable Yuqingzi has forged the strongest eight-rank heaven-ranked divine pill in his life!
This Mahayana cultivator actually has the flames of reincarnation, and even pours so many flames of reincarnation into his body so extravagantly? That is reincarnation flames! A reincarnation flame that can refine an eighth-grade divine pill, or even a ninth-grade divine pill, and burn the ninth-grade elixir into ashes!
Luo Jianqing suddenly felt pain all over his body, especially the temples that were poured into by the fierce flames of reincarnation, which twitched in pain.
In the next time, Luo Jianqing drove the power of nothingness to devour the fierce flames of reincarnation newly poured by the devil for his own cultivation. The only thing he was confused about was that there was no primordial spirit in his dantian, and there was only a perfect green lotus.
However, Luo Jianqing tried a little and found that he was able to move the Qinglian out of his body.
Luo Jianqing: "...So, an ordinary out-of-body cultivator can make the Yuanshen leave the body, and from now on, I can only make this green lotus three-dimensional? My Yuanshen is Qinglian, then I actually... Also a flower?!"
Luo Jianqing didn't think about it too much, and quickly took Qinglian back into the body again.
He didn't know that just after he removed Qinglian from his body, just above the head of the blood core ancestor, a thunderous thunder slammed down! Where did the ancestor of the blood pill think that there would be a sudden thunder in the sky, he subconsciously raised the giant cauldron to resist, but halfway he lifted it, he suddenly realized that this cauldron still contained the last medicine of his supreme human pill—Luo Jianqing !
So the ancestor of the blood core quickly used his body to protect the Tongtian Demon Cauldron, and abruptly withstood the thunder's attack.
Boom!
The sturdy thunder scorched the head of the ancestor of the blood core, and all his clothes were burnt. He was dirty and black, as if he had just climbed out of the sewage.
The blood core ancestor has never been so embarrassed in his life. He wanted to be angry and scolded the sky, but after all, there were more important things to do at hand, so he immediately carried the Tongtian Devil Cauldron and continued to escape.
Luo Jianqing honestly meditated and cultivated in the cauldron, digesting the fierce flames of reincarnation that had entered the body. After he consolidated his realm a little, Luo Jianqing was pleasantly surprised to find that he could actually use his spiritual power to open his own ring!
This time, Luo Jianqing took out a round white jade bead without hesitation and smashed it into pieces.
At the same time, a black vortex formed a few hours ago.
This is a wide basin, thousands of magic cultivators have felt this place, vigilantly guarding against each other, looking for treasures and opportunities. Among the characters, a beautiful and beautiful red-clothed cultivator froze, turning his head to look north.
"Xuan Lingzi saved my life a hundred years ago, I gave him a jade bead as a token of gratitude?!"
Mo Qiu's eyes shrank, and he suddenly understood that he hurriedly flew north.
And he just left the black vortex, a golden streamer flew by and stayed in the center of the basin.
The moment this person appeared in the basin, the clamoring noises all around stopped abruptly. The terrifying and heavy pressure rumbled down, like a giant mountain and sea, suppressing all the magic cultivators present! Even a demon cultivator in the middle of the tribulation was suppressed to the point of being unable to raise his head, only to see the person who came in white clothes, sweat on his forehead, and a dusty appearance.
Xuan Lingzi's gaze swept over everyone present, but found no trace of his own disciple. He held the cold and sharp Xuanling Sword tightly, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the middle-stage demon cultivator with the highest cultivation base present.
The magic cultivator was suddenly looked at by Xuan Lingzi like this, and he only felt that he was in a desperate situation of life and death.
However, Xuan Lingzi only looked at it for a while, then suddenly looked away, he closed his eyes, and carefully felt the changes in the spiritual power around him. The power of the primordial spirit is released to a range of ten miles, a range of a hundred miles, a range of a thousand miles... a range of ten thousand miles!
Xuan Lingzi suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bright, and he flew north. He raised his hand and wiped a trace of blood from his lips, and still flew in that direction at the fastest speed.
And Mo Qiu, who was nearly a hundred miles in front of Xuan Lingzi, naturally felt the terrifying pressure of the primordial spirit. He opened his eyes in disbelief and turned his head. In just a moment, he saw a golden light whizzing past him, heading forward.
"Aren't you afraid of the Yuanshen's backlash and death!"
There was no time for Mo Qiu to think, so he accelerated and continued to fly forward. Obviously only a cultivator in the late stage of out-of-body, Mo Qiu's speed was only a little slower than Xuan Lingzi's. Seeing that Xuan Lingzi's back was disappearing again, Mo Qiu gritted his teeth and took out a white bell, which was suddenly crushed.
Suddenly, his speed improved again, and he caught up with Xuan Lingzi again!
With Xuan Lingzi's spiritual knowledge, he should have discovered Mo Qiu who was chasing after him, but at the moment he only had the comfort of his disciple, and he didn't care about anything else.
For Mo Qiu, the jade bead made him roughly feel Luo Jianqing's position, but he couldn't confirm it. He didn't know how Xuan Lingzi went straight in that direction, but he was sure that the other party must have a way to find Luo Jianqing.
Obviously knowing that the other party is there, Luo Jianqing can't be in danger. In other words, even if it is life-threatening, if even Xuan Lingzi can't deal with it, it will be even more useless when he is gone.
Thinking of this, Mo Qiu felt a little sore in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and desperately chased forward.
Tongtian Demon Cauldron.
After Luo Jianqing crushed the jade beads, he did not sit still. He was still thinking about how to leave this cauldron and how to save himself. Putting all hope on others is the most unfeasible. Luo Jianqing was taught by Xuan Lingzi since he was a child that only his own strength is the real strength.
He thought about it for a long time and used many methods, and he could not destroy this magic cauldron.
Outside the magic cauldron, the ancestor of blood pills fled frantically. He was about to cross a big river, but when he stepped out, he was forced by a golden sword light. The ancestor of the blood core was stunned, and quickly ran in the other direction, but another golden sword qi came, and a terrible blood was drawn on his face!
"Who is it!" Ancestor Blood Pill said angrily. He seemed to be extremely angry, but he had no confidence in his words, because he had already guessed who the other party might be. But there is one thing that the ancestor of blood pills is not worried about: even a monk in the spiritual transformation period, it is absolutely impossible to see through his destiny!
In an instant, under the clear sky, a white figure floated down.
Xuan Lingzi frowned, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and his eyes looked coldly at the ugly and vulgar demon cultivator in front of him. He was holding a cold light long sword in his right hand, and when he moved his wrist, the sword light flashed lightly, his slender fingers tightly squeezed the hilt, and the golden spiritual power floated on the slender sword body like a dragon, constantly flowing.
"Hand over him!"
The ancestor of the blood pill recognized the person at the first sight of him—
The peak master of Yuxiao Peak of Mount Taihua, the only cultivator in the world at the God Transformation stage, can be called Xuan Lingzi, the most powerful cultivator of human beings!
The huge gap in strength made the blood core ancestor tremble. He never expected that the other party would find him so easily. But the ancestor of blood pill has lived for more than 2,900 years and is good at disguising. His old face has only indignation and no other expressions.
The ancestor of the blood pill said angrily: "Venerable Xuan Lingzi, I respect you as a strong human race, and I fought side by side with you on the battlefield of those two races a hundred years ago. Why are you blocking my way now, and why are you still holding me back? Wounded!"
Xuan Lingzi was cold and ruthless, and repeated: "Hand over him!"
The ancestor of the blood pill said: "Who is he!"
Xuan Lingzi's wrist moved slightly, and there was another terrifying golden sword energy, which directly pierced the shoulder of the ancestor of the blood core, forcing him to let go of the hand that was carrying the magic cauldron. boom! The magic cauldron fell to the ground and hit a place of dust. When Xuan Lingzi saw the magic cauldron, his eyes froze. The next moment, he teleported to the front of the magic cauldron.
Disregarding the seal rune on the Tongtian Demon Cauldron, Xuan Lingzi directly stretched his hand over the Demon Cauldron and held the lid of the Magic Cauldron.
In an instant, the violent black demonic energy was like a blade, scraping out bloody openings on his hand. Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly, letting the demonic energy smash his hands, and at the same time opened the magic cauldron!
The body gradually trembled, Xuan Lingzi lowered his head slightly and looked at the magic cauldron.
When his eyes met the empty magic cauldron, Xuan Lingzi opened his eyes, his face was instantly pale, and a blood mixed with golden light flowed from his lips, flowing down his chin.
nobody? How can there be no one!
Xuan Lingzi threw the lid of the big cauldron aside, and the long sword slammed into the neck of the ancestor of the blood pill. His voice was extremely cold, as cold as ice for ten thousand years: "Where's him! Where did you hide him!"
The ancestor of the blood pill wrinkled an old face and said bitterly: "I don't know what you are talking about, Xuan Lingzi, are you bullying Mo Xiu like this? Don't kill the magic cultivator indiscriminately within the range. What did I do wrong to be threatened by you like this."
Xuan Lingzi's body flashed, and blood swelled in his chest again. He suppressed everything forcefully, and recklessly approached the Xuan Lingjian to the neck of the blood core ancestor, and said in a hoarse voice: "You hid him, where is he... Where is he!"
At this moment, Luo Jianqing didn't know what was happening outside.
It was still dark in the cauldron, Luo Jianqing counted the time, it should be the time for the devil to enter the cauldron again. Luo Jianqing didn't dare to do anything more for the time being. He honestly closed his eyes and waited. Who would have guessed that after a long time, he didn't wait for the devil to appear.
"Strange? Could it be that I don't need to instill the flames of reincarnation anymore, or has the time interval changed?"
Luo Jianqing thought about it from now on, at this moment, a drop of hot liquid fell on his face.
The hot liquid was like flames, burning on his cheeks. This thing is not a real flame, but it makes Luo gradually shiver all over. This is a drop of blood, this is a drop of blood with rich spiritual power, this is a drop of blood with the breath that he is most familiar with!
"Master!"
Luo Jianqing's voice did not come out of the big tripod.