Wan Dao Immortal Palace.
Forbidden land, heavenly blood pool!
A pool of red water, quietly silent.
The red water is like blood, thick and glowing!
The red liquid, I don't know what kind of spiritual liquid it is, actually glows on its own, which is very surprising.
Especially above the surface of the red water, there is a thick spiritual energy that is three feet thick!
present.
Thirty thousand disciples of the Imperial Palace and the Great Perfection of Refining Gods are being arranged in a square array in an orderly manner.
These disciples all had fanatical expressions and stared at the blood pool greedily, their eyes unblinking.
Judging from the expressions of these 30,000 disciples, it seemed that they wished they could rush directly into the blood pool and drink up every drop of red water.
The scene was very quiet.
Except for the thirty thousand disciples, there was no one else.
After about one stick of incense.
A beautiful female disciple from the Imperial Palace finally couldn't bear it any longer. She stared at the blood pool with gleaming eyes: "Fellow disciples, does anyone know why we were invited by the palace master to come to the Tiandao Blood Pool this time?"
A male disciple said excitedly: "You don't care what you do, as long as you know that we have a chance to practice in this blood pool!"
"Fellow disciples, do you know the origin of this heavenly blood pool?"
After saying that, the male disciple did not wait for anyone else to answer, but he was excited and said: "I heard about it."
"Whenever an elder in our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace is promoted to a holy elder, he will drop ten drops of the purest blood essence into this blood pool."
"When the sage is promoted to the palace sage, ten drops of the purest blood essence will be dropped into the blood pool."
"When the Saint of the Palace is promoted to the master of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, ten drops of the purest blood essence will be added into it every year!"
Hearing this, many disciples showed shock and ecstasy on their faces!
The female disciple exclaimed: "Oh my god, then, the blood in this blood pool is the worst, it contains the essence and blood of the sage!"
"It even contains the essence and blood of the palace sage and even the palace master!"
The male disciple said proudly: "Of course!"
"That's why I said, as long as we are allowed to practice in this blood pool, nothing else matters!"
The thirty thousand disciples couldn't help but be moved.
At this moment, suddenly, a distortion of nothingness appeared beside the blood pool.
Immediately afterwards, from the twisted void, the Master of Wandao Palace, Yuwen Huangji, stepped out in one step.
In an instant, 30,000 Imperial Palace disciples collectively knelt down and worshiped.
"Disciple, meet the Palace Master!"
"Disciple, meet the Palace Master!"
Emperor Yuwen had a gloomy face, his eyes slowly swept across the disciples of the Emperor's Palace, and nodded: "Get up."
"Do you know why this palace master will make an exception and let you come to this heavenly blood pool?"
Thirty thousand disciples' blood boiled with excitement, and they all knelt down together, kneeling down and saying: "Disciples are willing to go through fire and water for the palace master, even if they die!"
Emperor Yu Wen nodded slightly, glanced at the Tiandao Blood Pool, and said: "Sacrificing blood essence will harm your cultivation."
"But this blood pool contains the essence and blood of my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, the saints of all generations, the palace saints, and the palace masters."
"Only those who have made great contributions to my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace will have the opportunity to come here to practice for three days."
"And now, with my permission from the Lord of the Palace, you can practice here for three months!"
As soon as these words came out, the 30,000 disciples couldn't believe their ears. All of them opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths. For a long time, they couldn't make a sound.
Spend money!
This time, Yuwen Huangji has spent a lot of money!
Immediately, Yuwen Huangji's face turned cold: "Every word you hear next will be the top secret of my Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace!"
"If anyone dares to reveal even a single word, I, the Lord of the Palace, will make him disappear from the world, and kill his entire family, leaving no one alive!"
Thirty thousand disciples hurriedly kowtowed: "Disciple, please obey the decree of the Lord of the Palace!"
Emperor Yuwen nodded with great satisfaction and said, "There are only three things you need to do."
"First."
Saying that, Yuwen Huangji suddenly threw out a jade slip.
The jade slip was suspended above the blood pool, and rays of fluorescence were emitted from the jade slip, converging into some kind of mysterious skill formula in mid-air!
Emperor Yuwen said: "This is the pseudo-demon power!"
Thirty thousand disciples, their collective expression changed!
Yuwen Huangji said: "The first thing you have to do is to successfully practice this pseudo-demon skill in this heavenly blood pool!"
The beautiful female disciple said in fear: "Palace Master, we are so stupid in nature that we can't even practice the fourth-level true immortal technique. I'm afraid I won't be able to practice this pseudo-demon technique."
Emperor Yuwen waved his hand, and in an instant, 30,000 streams of light were suspended above the heads of 30,000 disciples, and turned into 30,000 black pills!
Yuwen Huangji's eyes turned cold: "This is thirty thousand blood demon pills!"
"If you swallow it, you will have a part of the demon bloodline, which will be of great benefit in practicing pseudo-demon skills."
"But I, the Lord of the Palace, warn you that even with the help of the Blood Demon Pill, of the 30,000 of you, I am afraid that only 300 of you will be able to practice successfully."
"And once you fail to practice the pseudo-demon power, your body will explode and die!"
The faces of the thirty thousand disciples were all extremely pale.
Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world!
Of these 30,000 disciples, only 300 survived in the end!
Yuwen Huangji continued: "The second thing you have to do is to lower yourself to the realm after practicing the pseudo-demon power!"
"Bring the God of Refining to the Great Perfection and bring it down to the Great Perfection of the Palace God!"
"It's all because the first condition for entering the Great Secret Realm is that you must not go beyond the Great Perfection Realm of the Palace God!"
"But you don't need to panic, since you have already advanced to the Great Perfection of God Refining, and the cultivation resources in that great secret realm are extremely rich."
"You guys, you can return to the realm of refining gods in a short time!"
Thirty thousand disciples knelt on the ground and trembled, not daring to refute.
Emperor Yuwen said with a gloomy expression, "The third thing is..."
"You guys, we need to capture Luo Fu alive in the Great Secret Territory!"
Thirty thousand disciples suddenly understood.
After laying the groundwork for a long time, it turns out that the most important thing is the third point, capturing Luo Fu alive!
Immediately, Emperor Yuwen waved his hand: "We need a month to rush to Taicang Fairyland, so the time left for you to practice is only three months."
"In three months, I, the Lord of the Palace, will come to pick you up."
"Don't blame me for making such ugly remarks in front of you. If anyone dares not to practice pseudo-demon skills, I will personally kill him!"
"My Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace has already lost all face, and even more so the Saint!"
"My palace master, I can do anything now!"
After saying this, Yuwen Huangji stepped into the void, twisted, and disappeared.
In an instant, the 30,000 Imperial Palace disciples were all shaking like chaff, terrified and out of their wits.
…
Dongyang Divine Dynasty, secret palace.
Thirty thousand young people stood neatly in the secret palace.
Among these 30,000 young people, the sixth son standing at the forefront, wearing a yellow robe, is the prince.
In the second row, there are more than 300 people. These people are wearing white and yellow robes. They are relatives of the emperor and princes.
After that, more than 29,000 people came from top aristocratic families.
Most of them are the sons of generals who govern the country, sons of national teachers, and descendants of top monastic families.
Each one has an extraordinary background.
Right in front of the secret palace, there is a yellow-orange dragon chair.
Emperor Dongyang held a jade slip in his hand, thoughtfully.
In the first row, a prince stepped forward and clasped his hands in his fists: "Father, the Xuanqing Dao Sect suddenly sent 300 places for the Great Secret Realm, along with a set of pseudo-demon skills."
"Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, there must be something fishy about this matter!"
"Did his Xuanqing Dao Sect only give it to our Dongyang Divine Dynasty, or did he give pseudo-demon power to other god-level forces?"
Another prince, who was slightly shorter in stature, pondered: "What level is the pseudo-demon power he gave us? Compared with Wan Wuhen's pseudo-demon power, which one is stronger or weaker?"
Emperor Dongyang pondered for a moment, and then glanced at all the proud men of heaven.
The emperor spoke slowly and said: "Master Xuanqing knows that our Dongyang Divine Dynasty and Luo Fu are sworn enemies."
"Haha, he is very confident that this emperor will accept his gift."
"Princes, what do you think?"
The prince who was the first to speak had a look of sorrow and anger on his face: "The sixth emperor's brother died at the hands of Luo Fu, not even his body was left behind!"
"To avenge this, the emperor is willing to shed his blood!"
"As long as I can get revenge, it doesn't matter what the Xuanqing Sect Master has planned!"
Emperor Dongyang looked cold and said solemnly: "That's right!"
"With your talents and skills, you are far inferior to Luo Fu!"
"But, with the help of pseudo-demon power, it's completely different!"
After saying this, Emperor Dongyang waved his sleeves, and 30,000 Blood Demon Pills appeared in the air.
"This time, our Dongyang Divine Dynasty did not obtain the entrance quota to the Great Secret Realm, but since the Xuanqing Dao Sect has sent us 300 quotas, we should seize this opportunity!"
"Princes, the Xuanqing Sect Master has promised that as long as we can capture Luo Fu alive, he will definitely give us a chance to take revenge!"
"These 30,000 blood demon pills will help you develop pseudo-demon skills!"
"But this great emperor has said something ugly in front of you. If you fail in your cultivation, you will end up in a miserable state!"
"Now, if any of you regret it, you can quit at any time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the prince who spoke first put the Blood Demon Pill directly into his mouth and swallowed it!
He has taken such a decisive move to show his determination!
When the other princes and princes saw this, they all shared the same hatred and shouted loudly!
"We, the Dongyang Divine Dynasty, were brutally humiliated by Luo Fu. If we don't avenge this revenge, we are in vain!"
"We hope that we will be wiped out and capture Luo Fu alive!"
After saying this, none of the proud men of heaven withdrew, and collectively swallowed the Blood Demon Pill.
…
One of the three sects, Haoran Confucianism sect!
Sect Master Haoran had a gloomy face.
Below, there are 85,000 Confucian disciples, all with stern expressions and resolute eyes.
The Haoran Confucian Sect is ranked fourth in the Holy Son Ceremony and has obtained a total of 85,000 places in the Great Secret Realm.
The leader of the Haoran sect said in a solemn tone: "At the Holy Son Ceremony, that little beast Luo Fu dared to reveal the hidden illness of our sect leader!"
"You must remember that once you enter the Great Secret Realm, you must capture Luo Fu alive and force him to find out the antidote for this sect leader's hidden disease!"
A female disciple with thin lips that gave people a mean impression cupped her fists and said, "What if Luo Fu, the traitor, would rather die than surrender?"
Sect Master Haoran sneered: "Then let him die!"
The mean female disciple had some concerns: "But even Junior Brother Lu Chen is no match for Luo Fu. I'm afraid the disciples..."
Sect Master Haoran waved his hand and held out a jade slip.
She said with deep meaning: "The old guy, Master Xuanqing, sent me a set of fake magic skills a few days ago."
"Pseudo-demon power!?" The 85,000 entry-level disciples were all excited.
The mean female disciple said excitedly: "But, that set of pseudo-demon skills practiced by Wan Wuhen!?"
Master Haoran glanced at the female disciple and said calmly: "It is slightly inferior to those who practice Wan Wuhen."
"After all, you guys are far less talented than Wan Wuhen, and you can't practice what he does."
"However, there is only one Wan Wuhen, but there are 85,000 of you!"
"But don't you even have this little confidence?"
Many Haoran Confucian disciples collectively clasped their fists and shouted: "Disciple, I am willing to capture Luo Fu alive and ask the master for the antidote to his hidden illness!"
