Breaking through to Nascent Soul, the Inner Demon Tribulation!
Xue Feifei had transformed Ling Yun into her own Blood Servant, Hei Chuanwu's face darkened, and he said coldly:
"Feifei,
"To control the most talented person in the Ice Cold Palace in the blink of an eye, isn't that too greedy?"
Xue Feifei did not answer, but instead held her blood-red scimitar and looked at the remaining seven elders who were fighting against the Blood Tiger.
"Blood Demon Slash!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist.
As seven beams of red light appeared, the heads of the Seven Elders flew off instantly.
The body fell to the ground from the sky.
He winked at Hei Chuanwu, "Too much?"
I saved your life this time, so what's wrong with turning one of your own people into an ally?
Without me, the time it would have taken you to destroy the Ice Cold Palace and break through to the Fourth Stage would have been delayed by at least five years!
Don't be ungrateful after getting the benefit!
"The Essence Blood and spiritual power within the more than ten thousand cultivators of the Ice Cold Palace are enough for you to break through to the Nascent Soul."
A mutated Black Demon Army.
Sweeping across this Ice Plain.
"As for Ling Yun, I have a use for him. I need to use a secret technique on Ling Yun to leave myself a way out."
After all, with the existence of the Demon-Seeking Pearl, the risk of our Devil Race being exposed has greatly increased.
With this backup plan, even if my plan to destroy the Southern Bright Flame Palace fails, I won't necessarily die.
Upon hearing Xue Feifei's words, Hei Chuanwu, who was absorbing Dou Yuan's Essence Blood, was shocked. "You actually have such Secret Method?!"
Could you send it to me?
I would trade my most powerful Demonic Arts for yours.
Upon hearing this, Xue Feifei chuckled:
Are you sure?
If you are not afraid of being drained dry by the Blood Saint Heir, I can pass on my skills to you.
The Demon King will die, the Demon Emperor, and even the Demon Saint may perish.
But I, the Blood Demon's Blood Saint Heir, will never die!
The Black Demon was shocked!
Looking at Xue Feifei in disbelief, he Xue Shengtian, "Is that Saint Son, the vampire Saint Son has been a saint for 300,000 years and has nine lives?"
Damn it, you even dare to hang out with that lunatic?
It's not rotten yet? You're pretty sturdy, damn it.
Since it was the one who passed on the secret technique to you,
Even if you gave me ten lives, I wouldn't dare take it.
Hearing this, Xue Feifei recalled that painful yet joyful time.
He chuckled, "Heh, it's just a little bit of hardship."
What could be more important than being alive?
"Since you don't want it, then I'm leaving."
I will inject the condensed seed into Ling Yun's body.
Thus, I can boldly begin my grand plan to slaughter the entire sect!
That bitch Nangong Qing dared to steal the position of Saint Son of my Southern Bright Flame Palace!
That's suicidal!
I will make him wish he were dead!
"You should unify this Ice Plain as soon as possible."
Additionally, keep your Blood Servants constantly on guard against visiting monks.
Otherwise, if you encounter those who wield the Demon-Seeking Pearl, your plan to dominate the Heavenly Dragon Sea Domain will be doomed to failure.
As soon as she finished speaking, Xue Feifei turned into a cloud of blood mist and disappeared into the Main Hall.
Hei Chuanwu, on the other hand, used Formation to absorb all the Essence Blood from the corpse of the Ice Cold Void cultivator into his body!
His cultivation level is rising steadily!
Because of the concealment provided by the Formation, the turmoil caused by the Ice Cold Palace did not attract the attention of any faction.
Even the Snow Werewolf Clan and the Savage Beast Clan, who were recently discovered to be unaware of the anomaly.
I just feel a little uneasy.
During this period of time.
An eerie stillness descended upon the entire South Sea Immortal Continent.
But a new profession also evolved during this period.
The Demon Seeker!
These people bought or risked their lives to steal a Demon-Seeking Pearl from various powerful forces at high prices, and used the Demon-Seeking Pearl's function to search extensively for traces of Demonized Creatures in the Heavenly Dragon Sea Domain.
They killed him and then sold his body to these powerful forces.
As for not being able to sell them?
That's absolutely impossible.
Since obtaining the Demon-Seeking Pearl, Formation Master Artifact Refiners, formation masters, Spirit Talisman Masters, and even Alchemy Master from various factions have gathered together to study and decipher Demon-Seeking Pearl creation method.
Therefore, a large number of Demonized Creatures are needed for experiments.
Of course, their main sales channel is still the Zhang Family.
The Zhang Family accepts any corpses of Demonized Creatures without hesitation, and at a hefty price.
Many lucky monks became rich overnight during this period of opportunity.
From having nothing to reaching the pinnacle of life.
In an instant, news of Demonized Creatures appearing decreased sharply.
In fact, we don't even receive a single message about the Blood Demon for a whole month.
One year later.
Xuanxiao Mountain.
Zhang Family Ancestral Grounds in the Back Mountain.
Inside the Cultivation Chamber at the core of the Spirit Vein.
Zhang Xuanchen sat cross-legged on the futon, his back straight, but his muscles were trembling slightly.
His body was surrounded by a vast and powerful array of star, wind, and fire spiritual energies!
Tiny specks of starlight, drifting wind, and flickering flames continuously seeped into Zhang Xuanchen's pores.
The stellar spiritual energy was steady and profound, suppressing the foundation!
Wind Spiritual Power, swift and agile, can tear everything apart!
Fire Spiritual Power, blazing and domineering, burns away all illusions!
The three spiritual energies were forcibly combined and unified into one using the Star River Burning Wind Myriad Transformations Art.
After four years of seclusion, his Golden Core cultivation has been completely perfected!
Zhang Xuanchen gritted his teeth, enduring the tearing and jarring pain.
His eyes were tightly closed, and his eyelashes trembled violently.
He allowed the spiritual energy to cleanse his twelve regular meridians and eight extraordinary meridians.
I don't know how much time passed.
The three spiritual energies finally subsided.
"Now!"
Smash it!
Overjoyed, Zhang Xuanchen formed hand seals, and the spiritual energy in the Fourth-tier Peak Grade Spirit Vein was fiercely absorbed.
Click!
The flawless and perfect Great Dao Golden Core shattered at this moment!
"Ugh--!"
The excruciating pain from the shattering of his golden core caused Zhang Xuanchen to cry out in agony!
A low, hoarse roar escaped from his chest.
"Damn! That really hurts!"
Cultivating immortality is truly no easy task!
After cursing, Zhang Xuanchen sensed the Three-Colored Spiritual Power transformed from the golden core fragment washing over his limbs and bones like a torrent.
At this very moment.
His meridians, including every inch of his flesh, were undergoing tearing, reshaping, and tempering.
While cultivation levels increase, endless suffering also accompanies them!
Cultivating three types of spiritual power simultaneously results in greater and more lasting strength compared to cultivating only one type.
However, the corresponding difficulty of breaking through and the pain one has to endure are several times or even dozens of times greater than that of ordinary cultivators!
Zhang Xuanchen circulated his Cultivation Method.
Guard your mind and spirit firmly, and keep yourself clear-headed!
The most important thing to avoid when shattering the elixir and condensing the nascent soul is losing control of one's mind.
As the three spiritual energies continuously merged and condensed in the dantian, it gradually took shape.
Two weeks later.
A miniature infant, the size of a fist, with features and appearance identical to Zhang Xuanchen, was successfully formed.
He was clad in a fiery robe adorned with star patterns, surrounded by flames and wind, his eyes slightly closed.
The Nascent Soul has just begun to form!
Boom!
A powerful aura erupted from Zhang Xuanchen's body!
A faint pressure from a Nascent Soul cultivator permeated the entire Cultivation Chamber.
Sensing the power within his body, Zhang Xuanchen's lips curled into a slight smile.
However, before he could even catch his breath, Zhang Xuanchen felt dizzy.
Buzz!
After a buzzing sound, Zhang Xuanchen felt the entire world fall into a solemn silence!
At this moment, there was no sound, Wind Power, Spiritual Qi.
It was pitch black all around.
The Inner Demon Tribulation!
Zhang Xuanchen suddenly woke up!
He subconsciously forgot about his Inner Demon Tribulation!
To prevent himself from forgetting again, Zhang Xuanchen kept repeating the words "This is an illusion" to himself.
But as he continued reading, Zhang Xuanchen stopped and stood there blankly.
As I came to my senses again...
Zhang Xuanchen arrived at a simple and unpretentious place that left a deep impression on him.
Little Village!