Chapter 76 Blood Demon Path

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Rhubarb is very happy today.

It got a bowl, a nice-looking bowl!

This was given to it by the human who smelled good, and it liked it very much.

It ran around with the bowl in its mouth all day long, and when it returned to Mr. Wang's house, it was still dangling in front of him.

It's just a show off.

It wasn't until Mr. Wang got tired of shaking him and gave him a kick on the butt that he was willing to walk away, swaying his butt when he left.

"This piece of shit."

Wang Lao laughed and shook his head.

This is his old buddy who has been with him for nearly fifteen years.

He picked up this idiot in a town. According to ordinary dogs, it was already an old dog.

He is not an immortal, so he cannot open up spiritual wisdom to a living being or lead it on the path of spiritual practice.

Fortunately, after years of feeding it with some magical medicine, its body bones are very strong, and it doesn't look like an old dog at all.

I am full of energy every day, but I still get mean every now and then.

Boom!

Shortly after the big yellow dog left, there was a knock on his door.

"Enter."

Mr. Wang said without raising his head and continued to study the various elixirs placed on the table.

Jiang Ye opened the door and walked in, followed by the big yellow dog.

It held the bowl in its mouth and followed Jiang Ye eagerly, drooling all over the floor.

"I made some food and wanted to invite Mr. Wang to enjoy it together."

Jiang Ye pointed to the door.

Not far from their door, there is an osmanthus tree. Under the osmanthus tree are a round stone table and four stone benches.

This is what he just made.

It is not easy for monks to make these stone tables and chairs.

He originally had these things in his storage bag, but he didn't take them out. Instead, he left them in Linzhongju on the table in his room.

Now, apart from the storage bag left for him by Li Zishan, he only has the Qian Huan Yi given to him by his senior sister.

Mr. Wang didn't refuse, got up and walked towards the stone table with Jiang Ye.

There are four dishes and a soup on the stone table.

The food is excellent.

Jiang Ye also treated Dahuang some.

After Mr. Wang took his seat, he took out two bottles of wine from his storage bag, gave one to Jiang Ye, opened the other himself, and pushed away the rhubarb that came up to take a sip.

Dahuang was very unhappy when his dog's head was pushed away. He glanced at the old man with a sideways look and continued to work with his head humming.

"My cultivation has recovered well."

Mr. Wang put a piece of fish meat into his mouth with chopsticks, nodded and said.

"It's just a matter of practicing again."

Jiang Ye shook his head, his expression looking a little melancholy.

Soon he will be able to break through to the golden elixir realm, and then he will have no more skills to practice.

Xuantian Kung Fu can only reach the foundation building level. If disciples want to continue practicing, they must join Xuantian Sect's main peaks or other small peaks in order to obtain the inherited techniques of each peak.

After entering the golden elixir realm last time, Chi Qing gave him the kind of technique that squeezes his potential and speeds up his cultivation.

Speaking of which, that kind of technique can be regarded as a magic technique, and I don’t know why she has it.

Now if he could do it over again, he would definitely not choose a technique that would consume his potential.

"Are you worried about the follow-up exercises?"

Mr. Wang saw his concerns.

Jiang Ye nodded: "I have now reached the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. I have to find new techniques after I break through to the Golden Core Realm."

This is the case for many casual practitioners. After reaching a certain level of cultivation, their exercises cannot keep up, and they have to find new exercises and start practicing again.

That's why most monks choose to join the sect.

That's why a complete inheritance is so precious.

"What kind of spiritual root do you have?"

"Water attribute."

"Then this is just right for you."

Mr. Wang took out a yellowed book and threw it to Jiang Ye.

"If you don't mind it, you can practice this. Although the technique has side effects, your physique has been modified by the Yusong Heart Gu worm, and the effect of the blood poison is minimal."

After Jiang Ye took it, he saw the three characters "Blood Demon Path" printed on the cover of the book.

He glanced at it casually for a few times, then raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Wang in surprise.

[Blood Demon Path: A low-level heaven-level skill that can draw blood from other living beings to improve one's own strength. It can also enhance the practitioner's physique and greatly extend his life. In times of crisis, he can burn his own life force to fight to the death. Those who have mastered it can Possessing energy and blood comparable to giant beasts in the sky]

Regarding the giant beasts in the sky, Jiang Ye had seen it in the ancient book "Records of Mountains and Seas" collected by his master.

It was a giant beast swimming in the sky, shaped like a giant whale, with a body of thousands of lengths, armor on its body, and fangs in its mouth.

They are born in the deep seabed of the North Ming Dynasty. When they reach adulthood, they break out of the sea and soar in the sky. The giant beasts in the sky after adulthood have at least the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm.

Every day, the giant beast in the sky is an extremely terrifying existence!

Fortunately, their number is extremely rare, otherwise other creatures in this world would not be able to compete with them.

"Mr. Wang, this technique is too precious..."

Jiang Ye pondered for a moment, and then handed the book back.

"Just accept it and return it to me after reading it."

"I don't want the person I saved to be killed easily, and the stronger you are, the better you can do for me."

Mr. Wang waved his hands with a calm expression.

Seeing that he really didn't care about this extremely precious book, Jiang Ye thought for a while and nodded solemnly to accept it.

After finishing the meal, Mr. Wang went back to his room to continue studying the elixir. Dahuang ran around happily with a bowl in his mouth, and he didn't know where he went.

After cleaning up the mess on the table, Jiang Ye also returned to the room, took out the book "The Way of the Blood Demon" and began to read it in detail.

This Blood Demon's Tao, just like its name, is about the understanding and control of blood.

According to the classification of exercises, this book is definitely a proper magic method.

However, Jiang Ye didn't care.

Not all righteous people are good people, and not all evil people are bad people. They just have different standpoints.

One is about following nature, and the other is about going against nature.

"It's just...if Master knew about this, she would probably be able to chase me from the streets of the trading district to the end of the street with a sword in hand."

Jiang Ye said mockingly.

During the meal, Mr. Wang said that after a monk reaches the Mahayana realm, he needs to understand the rules to break through the shackles and ascend to the immortal world.

If you practice this skill to great perfection, there is a good chance that you will be able to understand the law of blood.

The reason why this is only a low-level heaven-level technique is because it is too overbearing and has many side effects.

"You can absorb the blood of living beings to restore your own injuries or enhance your cultivation. However, absorbing too much will produce a blood poison in the body, which will make people manic, confused, with red eyes and extremely bloodthirsty. In severe cases, they will completely lose their consciousness. , and turned into a madman who only knows how to kill wildly."

Jiang Ye looked at the introduction of this technique, pondered for a moment and decided to write down the contents of the technique first.

He spent a night memorizing this technique in his mind, making sure that every word was not missed.