Chapter 1070 Breakthrough to Earth Immortal
Chapter 1070 Breakthrough to Earth Immortal
"Here are three bottles of 'Blood Fiend Pills,' which are said to be able to quickly improve one's cultivation!" Xie Zihu looked at the pill bottles in his hand, his eyebrows almost furrowed into a knot.
This 'Blood Fiend Pill' is made from the blood of countless living beings, and contains an extremely rich bloody aura.
If Xie Zihu were to follow his own heart, he would want to destroy the 'Blood Fiend Pill' outright.
However, the effects of the 'Blood Fiend Pill' are extremely terrifying. After taking it, it can rapidly improve a cultivator's cultivation level in a short period of time, allowing their strength to advance by leaps and bounds.
It can be said that, in critical moments, this 'Blood Fiend Pill' can save lives.
If Granny Sun and the others had had the Blood Fiend Pill, they wouldn't have died!
However, this improvement did not come without a price.
The power of the 'Blood Fiend Pill' is too violent. Once ingested, it will cause great damage to the cultivator's body, and may even lead to qi deviation, plunging them into an abyss of no return.
However, there was still a chance to survive. As long as he was alive, Xie Zihu believed that the Su family would definitely be able to save the two mothers-in-law.
Xie Zihu gripped the jade bottle tightly, caught in a dilemma!
Xie Ziquan looked at the dark, broadsword in his hand and muttered to himself, "This is... a ninth-order magic sword, but unfortunately, the yin energy is too strong."
This Xuanming Ice Sword has a completely black blade, resembling the night sky, shimmering with a mysterious light.
The sword is broad and thick, giving it a sense of stability and power.
A crystal-clear ice crystal is embedded in the hilt of the sword, radiating a cold aura that seems to freeze the surrounding air.
The Xuanming Ice Sword is extremely powerful; it can gather the cold air between heaven and earth to form a layer of icy shield, protecting the user from attacks.
At the same time, it can also release a biting cold air, causing frostbite to enemies and slowing their movements.
However, because this magic sword has been corroded by the dense evil energy of the blood pool for 100,000 years, its power has become unstable and may even harm the user.
To deal with this situation, a special purification method can be used.
The Xuanming Ice Sword is soaked in pure holy water, allowing the pure power of the holy water to neutralize the evil energy, thereby eliminating its contamination.
In addition, one can find a magical artifact or formation that can suppress evil energy and combine it with the Xuanming Ice Sword to enhance its power and eliminate the influence of evil energy.
Alternatively, one could invite a cultivator well-versed in the principles of Yin and Yang to use their profound Taoist techniques to purify and empower the Xuanming Ice Sword, restoring it to its original power.
While staring at the Xuanming Ice Sword, Xie Ziquan slowly calculated in his mind which of these methods he had a chance to obtain.
Xie Ziyue looked at the blood-red bead in his hand, examining it from left to right but unable to figure out what it was. He couldn't help but look up at Yu Shuheng and ask in confusion, "This bead is so beautiful, I wonder what it is."
Yu Shuheng took the bead and examined it carefully. He discovered that it was a Blood Soul Bead, a legendary treasure that could absorb and store soul power.
The Blood Soul Bead also has amazing effects; it can gather the surrounding soul power together to form a powerful soul power fluctuation.
Cultivators can enhance their soul strength and mental power by absorbing the soul power within the Blood Soul Pearl.
In addition, the Blood Soul Bead has another magical effect: it can protect the soul of a cultivator.
When facing powerful enemies or dangerous environments, the Blood Soul Bead can release powerful soul energy, providing cultivators with an invisible shield to protect their souls from harm.
However, the use of the Blood Soul Bead must be done with caution, because the soul power it contains is extremely strong. If used improperly, it may cause a backlash on the cultivator's soul, bringing unpredictable consequences.
Of these items, the Blood Soul Bead is the most useful.
Of course, this is on the premise that the pollution can be completely eliminated.
"Everyone must be careful. These evil creatures are all imbued with demonic energy and have been refined by this blood pool for 100,000 years. Do not use them rashly, or you will surely suffer a qi deviation."
Yu Shuheng looked at Xie Zihu and the other two, and reminded them in a serious tone, "After we get out, we'll find a safe place to purify them before using them."
Xie Zihu was somewhat puzzled. He understood that the Xuanming Ice Sword and the Blood Soul Pearl could purify.
But how can this 'Blood Fiend Pill' be purified? And will it retain its original effects after purification?
However, after glancing at Yu Shuheng's serious expression, Xie Zihu still didn't ask any questions.
The Grand Preceptor is knowledgeable and far more skilled than them. Since he says so, there must be a reason for it. We should just follow his instructions.
Yu Shuheng's sharp gaze swept over the three of them. Seeing that they showed no resistance, he nodded inwardly—regardless of their cultivation level, at least they knew right from wrong, and were teachable.
Just as Yu Shuheng was about to explain things to the three of them in detail, the palace suddenly began to shake violently, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the walls instantly.
"Oh no! The Blood Demon Ancestor is dead! This space is about to collapse!" Yu Shuheng shouted in a panic. "Everyone, come with me immediately!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than Yu Shuheng flicked his sleeve, sweeping Xie Zihu and the other two up and flying out of the palace like swift eagles.
Behind them, the entire palace began to collapse as if its bones had been removed, with black stones pouring down like a torrential rain.
The feeling is just like during an earthquake, when people are running forward while the ground behind them keeps collapsing – it's no exaggeration to say that it's a "race against time"!
After all, this is a spatial collapse.
It's a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than a sinkhole.
Fortunately, Yu Shuheng's understanding of the Great Dao of Space was on par with Su Xiaoya's, both reaching an extremely high level. He and Xie Zihu, along with the other two, rushed out of the palace like rabbits escaping their burrows before it completely collapsed.
Unfortunately, the Blood Demon Ancestor's Mustard Seed Space was like a lone boat in a raging storm, beginning to sway precariously. Spiderweb-like cracks crisscrossed the ground, and lightning flashed and thunder roared in the sky, as if the end of the world had arrived.
"Find an exit quickly!" Yu Shuheng dodged the falling rocks that came crashing down like cannonballs while anxiously searching for a way to escape.
At this critical moment, the spatial crystal seemed to be under a spell, flying out automatically and forming a huge spatial rift in the air.
"It's the exit! Hurry up and get in!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the four rushed into the crevice like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.
After another dizzying spin, when they opened their eyes again, they were shocked to find themselves back in the dilapidated temple.
The entrance to the mustard seed space vanished like smoke, and the space crystals became as dull and lifeless as ordinary stones.
The Blood Demon Ancestor's mustard seed space completely collapsed, leaving no trace.
"We...are back?" Xie Ziyue's voice seemed to still be floating in the clouds, carrying a hint of dreamlike disorientation.
"Yes, we're back, and we've acquired quite a few rare treasures." Yu Shuheng inspected the spoils, his smile blooming like spring flowers.
Despite facing countless hardships, they not only thwarted the Blood Demon Cult's plot but also obtained a portion of the evil god's legacy. These things are like pearls in the darkness; though they radiate an evil light, if their shadows can be dispelled, they will undoubtedly become powerful allies.
"Grand Preceptor Yu, you are simply amazing!" Xie Zihu looked at Yu Shuheng with the same admiration one would show for the stars, his eyes shining with a desire for strength and a longing to become stronger and to possess profound knowledge.
Yu Shuheng smiled slightly, like a spring breeze: "This great success is the result of everyone's concerted efforts."
Xie Zihu strode up to Yu Shuheng and said respectfully, "Grand Preceptor Yu, it is all thanks to your protection that we were able to not only avenge our previous humiliation but also obtain rare treasures such as magic weapons and elixirs!"
“That’s right!” Xie Ziquan and Xie Ziyue expressed their gratitude in unison.
Yu Shuheng's smile grew even gentler, like the warm winter sun. Who wouldn't like someone who knows how to repay kindness?
Just then, a cacophony of noise surged forth like a tidal wave.
Xie Zilong's face turned deathly pale instantly: "This is bad! The Blood Demon Sect's main force has arrived, with over a hundred people! Judging from their cultivation levels, they are even stronger than the last group."
The expressions on everyone's faces also turned serious.
Although they had gained a great deal in the Blood Demon Ancestor's mustard seed space, they had not yet had time to refine it. Now, facing the Blood Demon Cult's large force, the pressure was as heavy as a mountain.
"Everyone, prepare for battle!" Yu Shuheng made a decisive decision, his voice booming like a bell.
"Yes! Fight!"
"Although we are few in number, we are not afraid to die."
"Yes! We are not afraid to die!"
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
"revenge!"
Soon, the Blood Demon Cult members rushed up.
The leader was an old man dressed in a blood-red robe, whose aura was terrifying; he was at least a powerful expert in the Spirit Transformation Realm.
"So it was you who killed my men?" the old man said coldly. "Hand over the legacy of the evil god, and I can give you a quick death." "Hmph! The Blood Demon Cult has committed countless evils, and everyone has the right to kill them!" Yu Shuheng stepped forward and said righteously.
The old man sneered, "Overestimating yourselves! Attack them! Kill them!"
The Blood Demon Cult members swarmed forward, and a battle was about to break out.
Just at this critical moment, a long howl suddenly came from the sky, and four figures descended from the sky, landing in front of everyone like gods descending to earth.
Looking at the young man in the lead, Su Xiaoya smiled.
Yu Shuheng also smiled.
There was no other reason than that this young man was none other than Su Xiaoya's older brother—the one who had been tricked by Su Xiaofei into becoming a vegetable, and who had been rescued from Kyoto by the desperate efforts of the people in the dilapidated temple.
Su Mingyi was dressed in a snow-white robe, his clothes fluttering in the wind, like a banished immortal descending to earth.
His appearance was exceptionally handsome, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and his temperament was aloof and otherworldly, as if he were surrounded by an ethereal aura.
The longsword in his hand is called "Frost Sword". Its blade is as clear as autumn water, and its gleaming light exudes a chilling aura.
This magical weapon was forged from millennia-old mysterious ice and cold iron. The blade is engraved with intricate frost runes, and when swung, its sword energy is sharp and freezes everything like frost.
After breaking through to the mid-stage of Earth Immortal, his entire demeanor seemed to have undergone a complete transformation, exuding the majesty of a superior in every gesture.
Compared to the Mahayana stage cultivators of the past, Su Mingyi is no longer the same as before. Even when facing the Blood Demon, he would absolutely crush him!
"Blood Demon Cult, your end has come!" Su Mingyi's voice was cold, yet carried an undeniable authority.
Beside him stood Xie Ziliang, dressed in black like a king of the night, holding a long spear whose tip gleamed with a chilling light. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if he wanted to tear the whole world apart.
His cultivation had broken through to the early stage of Earth Immortal, and the baleful aura on his body was so tangible that it was impossible to disperse, and it was even more solid than before.
Xie Ziliang was dressed in a black outfit, his figure as upright as a pine tree, like an unshakable mountain.
His face was resolute, with sharp features, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, revealing a hint of cold light, as if they could see into a person's soul, exuding a chilling killing intent.
The spear in his hand was called the "Broken Army Spear." Its body was as black as ink, resembling a lurking black dragon, while the tip of the spear glowed with an eerie red light, just like the fangs of a black dragon, gleaming with a deadly light.
This magical weapon is made entirely of meteorite iron from outer space, with blood-red patterns wrapped around its shaft, resembling flowing blood, and containing a domineering power to break through formations.
After breaking through to the early stage of Earth Immortal, the baleful aura on his body became even more solid, as if it could materialize, like a ball of black flame, burning fiercely, making people dare not look directly at it.
Xie Zihan and Xie Ziwei stood on either side.
Xie Zihan held an exquisite folding fan, its surface painted with picturesque landscape ink paintings. With each opening and closing, a gentle breeze caressed her face, as if transporting her to a fairyland.
He had a refined and gentle appearance, and his every move exuded the elegance of a scholar.
This folding fan, named "Clear Wind Fan," may seem ordinary, but it actually contains hidden secrets. The fan ribs are meticulously carved from thousand-year-old jade bamboo, and the landscape patterns on the fan surface are as if they were alive, changing endlessly with the movement of the fan. It can generate overwhelming wind blades, or it can transform into an indestructible defensive barrier.
After breaking through to the early stage of Earth Immortal, his refined appearance gained a sharp, sword-like edge that made people afraid to look directly at him.
Xie Ziwei, dressed in fiery red, possessed a graceful figure, resembling a blooming flame rose. Her stunning beauty carried a touch of eerie allure, like a bewitching nine-tailed fox, captivating all who beheld her.
Her eyes were as beautiful as peach blossoms, captivating and mesmerizing with every glance, as if they could steal one's soul.
Su Xiaoya stared wide-eyed at Xie Ziwei, hardly believing her eyes.
Is this the earth-shattering transformation brought about by breaking through to immortality?
We're both girls, so why can't I be like Xie Ziwei and become a stunning beauty?
In Su Xiaoya's memory, Xie Ziwei had always been that gentle and shy girl next door.
Indeed, love is like a magic key that can unlock the treasures deep within a person's heart, transforming them completely and giving them a newfound confidence and self-assurance!
The long whip in his hand is called the "Crimson Flame Whip". The whip body is made of the tendons of the Crimson Serpent and tempered with the True Fire of the Phoenix. It is dark red all over and covered with patterns that look like burning flames.
This magical artifact can extend and retract freely. When wielded, it is like a fire dragon emerging from the abyss, producing flames that can scorch the heavens and destroy the earth. Her cultivation level is comparable to Su Mingyi's, both having reached the mid-stage of Earth Immortal, and her strength is unfathomable.
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