After the crack called Shura Gate slowly opened, Chi Yao immediately felt a friendly and familiar aura.
Chi You's body!
Although he now has a new and better body, he has accumulated a lot on his body and cannot give up easily.
So, he hung the blood-devouring bead on his chest, wore the Xuanhuo sword on his waist, tightened the Zhuxian Ancient Sword on his back, and stepped into the world completely shrouded in blood with a calm expression.
fishy!
The pungent smell of blood hit his face.
This is a completely unfamiliar world, where the sun, moon and stars are covered by the blood energy of the sky and the earth. The soil underfoot seemed to have been soaked in blood thousands of times, taking on a subtle dark brown color.
Looking around, except for some earth islands of different sizes, almost 70% of the place was covered by a bubbling sea of blood.
This seems to be the legendary Shura Sea of Blood.
Recalling the last glimpse through the blood jade bone fragments, Chi Yao was convinced that the two must have the same origin.
In order not to inhale the inexplicable bloody smell, Chi Yao adjusted his breathing to an internal circulation state and sealed his mouth and nose.
This is something that a Gu Immortal can only do. If he were still a mortal, no matter how high his cultivation level or how strong his breath-holding ability was, he would not be able to completely seal his mouth and nose. Because mortal bodies do not have the ability to be self-sufficient.
But the body of Gu Immortal with Immortal Aperture is different.
The Immortal Aperture is equivalent to a small world inside the body. In addition to being able to carry Dao Marks and Gu materials, this place is also fully capable of housing living beings, forming a self-contained whole.
Follow the feeling of the breath and move forward.
On the roadside, he saw many corroded or soon-to-corrode bones scattered randomly, silently expressing the danger here.
However, after walking for so long, Chi Yao found with some confusion that there seemed to be no one here.
No, it's not just that there are no people, not even any other living beings have been seen.
Apart from the sound of the rolling sea of blood, this place seemed to be a dead zone.
But Chi Yao actually didn't care too much whether he was dead or not.
Although he was a little curious about where the Shura Gate led and whose handiwork it was, his first goal when he came in today was to get back his former body and completely complete his Gu Immortal state.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a small mountain appeared in Chi Yao's field of vision.
The mountain is not high, but it is covered with red soil and red rocks, as if it has been watered by blood thousands of times.
The connection between body and soul also becomes closer.
However, the road at the foot of the mountain is no longer smooth. There are people in twos and threes wearing blood-colored robes patrolling back and forth.
"Finally I saw someone."
Chi Yao was not surprised but overjoyed. He quietly approached, closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, separated two colorless and crystal soul threads, and secretly stretched out towards a blood-clothed patrolling disciple.
[Soul Silk Puppet]!
Under the crushing power of the huge divine soul, the man was just stunned for a moment, and then his expression completely changed.
Chi Yao controlled two soul threads to pierce the man's soul. With a soul-crushing competition, he completely broke through the opponent's soul defense and completely exposed the contents of his mind to his eyes like a cleanup. .
"Let me see what this place is."
He slowly flipped through the other person's memories as if reading a book.
Birth, playing, practicing, fighting...
This person's life was completely unfolded like a film, allowing Chi Yao to get the information he wanted.
"Blood Clothes Sect, Blood Sea Rakshasa, Nine Paths of Demons, Tianbang..."
"Foundation building, nine orifices, exterior scenery, Dharmakaya..."
"Four Buddhist temples, three Taoist sects, six sword-holding sects, six sects of the world, fourteen aristocratic families, two great dynasties..."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the situation is very chaotic..."
Chi Yao smacked his lips, "So this is the secret realm of the Blood Clothes Sect? It's one of the Nine Paths of Evil, and its name is very deceptive! It seems like we need to be more cautious."
In addition, he also learned that the reason why the Blood Sea Secret Realm was deserted today was because most of the Blood Clothes Sect disciples had gathered in Shura Mountain, and it was said that they were waiting for the blessing of some great Asura.
Those who stay outside to patrol are either too low in cultivation to participate, or their potential has been exhausted and wasted.
Naturally, such a lineup cannot stop Chi Yao's penetration.
So, half a day later, Chi Yao had already blended into Shura Mountain.
This is a rather precipitous sect residence. Countless undulating mountains form an irregular circle. In the middle of the mountains is an endless river of Shura blood.
Countless disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect sit cross-legged on the rocks beside the blood river, breathing the most essential blood into this blood river every day.
This is the treatment only core disciples have.
Compared to the boundless sea of blood in the outside world, what can flow here is the essence of blood, and one mouthful is better than ten mouthfuls.
But today is different.
The disciples of the Bloody Clothes Sect gathered here were all over the mountains and plains, obviously exceeding the usual scale.
Using his strong spiritual power as a cover, Chi Yao disguised himself as an ordinary disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect and huddled by the river with Da Liu, preparing to act according to the opportunity.
Because he found that his body was immersed in the river of blood in front of him.
It's a pity that God did not fulfill his wishes.
He wanted to keep a low profile and wait and see, but someone wanted to cause trouble.
"Hey, kid! What's your name? Don't you know this is my exclusive hilltop?"
A very arrogant yell suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of the people around him.
Chi Yao turned his head and saw a man who was also covered in blood and had a ghost-like face, crossing his arms and looking at him provocatively.
He frowned secretly.
Under the vision of Tian Gu Qi Watching Technique, the amount of Qi and blood in this guy's body can be seen at a glance. According to the standards of this world, it seems that he has just entered the foundation building realm, as weak as an ant.
But this is the secret realm of the Blood Clothes Sect after all. He didn't want to ruin his plan of keeping a low profile for such an ant, so he didn't say anything, got up and walked to another place.
However, he still underestimated the opponent's ability to commit suicide.
Chi Yao left first, but the grim-faced man opposite actually dared to hold out his hand to block the way: "Just leaving like that? You just sat in the uncle's seat and didn't say anything?"
This gesture can be said to be universal in all realms. Chi Yao knew without even thinking that the other party was asking for a favor.
"What does it mean?"
"Where are your blood pills for this month? Give me one...half! Yes, half! Then I will forgive you."
Seeing that Chi Yao seemed very soft, the other party obviously had a tendency to push further.
The Blood Pill was learned from the mind of the Blood-cloth Sect disciple. It was an auxiliary elixir that they needed to take for daily practice. It was extracted from the Sea of Shura Blood in front of them.
After all, not everyone is qualified to enter the sect's secret realm at any time. If you want to maintain your cultivation progress in the outside world, blood pills are essential.
If Chi Yao really had it, he would probably donate the blood pill as a mark and then hand it over to the other party.
But the problem is he doesn't.
How could he have this kind of spiritual elixir unique to the Blood Clothes Sect?
But if not given, a conflict seems inevitable. For this scum to affect the plan to retrieve the body, it would be more than worth the loss.
"Um……"
After thinking for a moment, Chi Yao looked around and saw that everyone had a gloating and commonplace expression, so he suddenly woke up.
"That's right! This is the territory of one of the Nine Demon Paths. How can the disciples coexist harmoniously? Fighting and even fighting with each other should be the norm."
Although I have been the leader of the Demon Cult for who knows how many years, I am still a bit unfamiliar with the ecology of the disciples at the bottom of the Demon Cult.
So, he activated the blood-devouring beads, wrapped a ray of blood around his feet, suddenly raised his leg and gave the grimace disciple a hard side kick.
Bang!
The violent force hit his already ferocious cheek, and without any suspense, he was hung up on the mountain wall behind him.
Teeth and saliva flew everywhere, and he collapsed on the spot after slipping.
The arrogance and unruliness in his eyes have turned into confusion and fear.
At the moment when the wind hit his leg, he seemed to hear a "click" in his head, as if something was broken.
But even so, Chi Yao was not prepared to let him go. Instead, according to the other person's expression just now, he stretched out his hand and said, "Hand over all the blood pills on your body."
The Grimace disciple was on the verge of tears. He was here to rob, but he didn't expect that he would become a money-giving boy instead.
But the kick just now had clearly demonstrated the gap between the two, and he did not dare to anger Chi Yao anymore, so he could only spend money to eliminate the disaster.
Holding a few trophy blood pills in his hand, Chi Yao heard a grand singing from the sky.
"Shura's blessing, let's begin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Shura Blood River in front of him suddenly boiled, and a column of water sprayed up and rose into the sky.
After the blood dispersed, only a huge blood cocoon was left in the air.
Chi Yao's eyes widened, sensing that his body was inside.
"A few days ago, King Asura descended the holy body. Today is a beautiful day. Whoever can get the inheritance of King Asura can be directly promoted to a true disciple!"
The disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect were very excited, but Chi Yao's expression was a little strange.
"The holy body of King Asura?"
Looking at the blood cocoon hanging high in the sky, he always felt an awkward feeling.
After the blood-clothed sect elder finished speaking, he made a hand seal, and the blood cocoon slowly turned into blood mist and began to drift away.
"Hurry up!"
Chi Yao didn't know how others studied this so-called Holy Body of Asura and obtained the inheritance.
Anyway, he began to work hard to suck Chi You's body king into his own immortal orifice.
This is your own body, you must not let others take it away!
Then, a strange scene appeared on the top of Shura Mountain.
On a hilltop near the Shura Blood River, an ordinary disciple of the Blood Clothes Sect was constantly absorbing the blood mist floating out of the blood cocoon in the sky.
The transfer speed of the blood mist almost directly connects the two.
No one who can come here to practice is too ill-informed.
But at this moment, they still kept shouting out in surprise.
"Fuck, who is this?"
"Have you ever seen anyone dare to smoke like this?"
"No."
"You're new here, aren't you afraid of death?"
Although pure blood is harmless, it is very difficult to obtain completely pure blood. Even the Shura Blood River in the secret realm of the Blood Clothes Sect cannot provide it in large quantities.
Therefore, the disciples who are qualified to practice here on weekdays have been warned in advance not to be anxious, because you can't suck up this huge sea of blood anyway.
If you speed up blindly without having time to digest it, there may be a hidden danger of your mind being lost in impurities and contaminating your mana.
Therefore, no one has ever been able to absorb blood like Chi Yao did.
However, the so-called whale swallowing is actually a deception used by Chi Yao.
He relied on the blood-devouring bead's ability to control blood and energy, and deliberately built such a passage to block his sight. Let everyone think that he is frantically sucking blood.
But in fact, the so-called Shura Holy Body had already slid in front of him along the passage and was swallowed into the Immortal Aperture.
Fortunately, there are no real experts here. Even those elders of the Blood Clothes Sect, their so-called outdoor realm is far from Chi Yao at this time, especially in terms of souls. The gap is quite big, and they can be easily Blinded.
The matter of recovering the body went extremely smoothly, but the next development was a bit beyond his expectation.
Shura's holy body was eaten by Chi Yao, which naturally attracted the attention of the Blood Clothes Sect.
Soon, the elder in charge summoned him.
"May I have your name?"
The elder was also dressed in a scarlet blood robe, and even his hair, eyebrows and beard were the color of dried blood.
After that, without waiting for Chi Yao to answer, he interrupted: "Forget it, the previous name is not important. Since you have obtained the inheritance of King Asura, from today on, you are the true disciple of my Blood Clothes Sect. Now come with me and record the contents of this inheritance in the sect’s scripture-storing pavilion.”
After saying that, he dragged Chi Yao away.
Chi Yao's heart sank when he heard this.
It is not difficult to find from the elder's words that he neither mentioned his name nor was he even interested in asking Chi Yao's name. How could he be treating a true disciple?
You must know that in general large sects, the disciple levels from low to high are outer sect, inner sect, core, and true disciple.
The true disciples, also known as the instruments that carry the Tao, are important seedlings that can help the sect continue. Their status is even higher than some elders who have little real power. In the future, they are all geniuses who are qualified to compete for the position of head.
This elder dared to have such an attitude towards Chi Yao. Isn't he afraid that Chi Yao would get rich and bring bad luck to him in the future?
You know, among the evil spirits, there is no such thing as unity and friendship, and there is no such thing as a smile and hatred!
Therefore, the only explanation is that he doesn't care whether Chi Yao will cause trouble for him in the future.
But a true disciple who has just received the inheritance of Shura Holy Body has a very high probability of growing up. Why can he be so sure?
"Do you want to steal King Shura's inheritance directly from me?"
Chi Yao secretly glanced at the blood-haired elder and found that the other person was taking him farther and farther into the distance.
"Elder, the Sutra Pavilion... seems not to be in this direction, right?"
Seeing that the surroundings were already desolate, Chi Yao asked with some fear.
"Hey, it's the Sutra Pavilion, it's right where I say it is."
The blood-haired elder smiled coldly, "Now, tell me the inheritance of the Shura Holy Body."
"good,"
Chi Yao pretended to be unaware, "But this place is in the wilderness, what if someone eavesdrops? How about you get closer, elder?"
The blood-haired elder didn't know if he was looking down on Chi Yao too much. He was not alert at all, so he leaned forward and said impatiently:
"Say it quickly!"
The next moment, a purple-red ball was gently pressed into his chest.
Well, I got hit, and now my whole body hurts_(:3」∠)_
(End of chapter)
