Ashura Realm, Doro Blood Arena, Underground Blood Pool Altar.
"Master High Priest, that new Yaksha is slacking off again!"
"That guy has been here for more than ten days. But we have never seen him sit on the altar for a full day!"
"Even when doing things, the Bloody Altar is just showing off with the minimum spiritual light. Such behavior has never happened in hundreds of years! The high priest must teach him a lesson."
"Yes, I saw him secretly sucking the crazy blood from the blood pool a few days ago. This guy is simply unforgivable! He should be melted and poured into the blood pool!"
In front of the demon statue of Bhimazitara in the underground blood pool, several small evil eyes were complaining to their evil eye high priest.
It was the big evil eye that captured the Yaksha clone before and forced him to work.
These little evil eyes work hard every day, squeezing lives and souls, but the new one is fishing everywhere with peace of mind.
Naturally, they were extremely unbalanced in their hearts. Once they were combined, they had the courage to complain to the high priest.
"Seriously! How dare a fallen vampire dare to be lazy in my hands! Hmph, I want him to know the consequences of doing so!"
The Great Evil Eye is not very satisfied with a foreigner doing things under his command, but he still rows. How can the high priest not be angry?
It was the size of a house, with only a layer of eyelids and large eyeballs covered by countless tentacles. With a group of small evil eyes, it drifted towards the Bloody Yaksha menacingly.
That bloodshot eye radiates an extremely dangerous light. You know, the evil eye's look can really kill someone.
"Lord High Priest, look, it is still showing off."
After getting closer, these eyes saw Jiang Li's Yaksha clone sitting cross-legged on the altar.
After the soul connection, the entire altar was emitting a thin layer of blood-colored light.
Just that little bit of light is far behind compared to other altars.
As other evil eyes have said, the clone does not work with intention.
"Master High Priest, you have seen it, right? This level of spiritual light can never be connected to the human world. He is just lazy!"
An evil eye never forgets to add fuel to the fire.
The Great Evil Eye in charge of the Blood Pool Altar had countless tentacles on its eyelids twisting wildly, and purple arcs of electricity began to flash on it.
It can be seen that this high priest is really very angry.
"Yaksha! Come down here and let me drain your brains bit by bit!"
The sharp mental will was like a steel needle, piercing into the clone's mind, forcing him to come down and accept the most cruel death.
If it weren't for the fear of hurting the altar, the evil-eyed high priest would have smashed him into ashes with a thunderbolt.
But at this moment, the light on the bloody altar suddenly surged. And above the altar, a subtle light appeared extending into the void, seeming to be connected to some distant place.
The anger and attacks of the Great Evil Eye came to an abrupt end.
"Is this...connected?"
Eyes the size of a house widened, showing shock and confusion.
"Pretend to be a fool! Didn't you hear the high priest asked you to come down? Isn't it too late to pretend to be diligent now? Come down!"
The evil eye next to him didn't have that good vision. He felt that the Yaksha clone was still fooling him, so he stepped forward and tried to pull the newcomer off the altar.
But before his tentacles could touch the edge of the altar, a black light came instantly, exploding it on the spot, turning it into a stream of sewage and splashing on the ground.
That is the Evil Eye High Priest, the evil killing light emitted from the big eyeball of Kazilan. Their race can really kill people with their eyes.
"No one is allowed to disturb him! If you interrupt the connection to the altar, I will boil your souls in a blood cauldron for ten thousand years!"
"How long has it been since the Doro Blood Pool was connected to the altar in the human world? Finally...is it finally going to succeed again!"
This method of splitting the spirit and then releasing it to the Kyushu continent through the altar consumes a lot of money, not to mention that one evil eye will be killed every few months, and the success rate is still very low.
You must know how vast the Kyushu continent is. In addition to the land, there is also a large area of endless ocean.
Throwing a spiritual fragment in this way is equivalent to randomly throwing a stone to the Kyushu Continent. Where it lands depends entirely on luck.
More than 99% of the spiritual fragments will fall into the wild ocean and cannot be discovered by intelligent creatures. Until the spiritual energy dissipates, no one will care about it and nothing will be gained.
Even if you are very lucky and happen to land in a gathering place of humans, you will be discovered just before the energy is exhausted.
They also have to use their mental power to appease humans in a very short period of time and convince them to swallow them into their bellies, thereby prolonging the existence of the mental fragments at the cost of consuming their life points.
It is basic common sense not to eat anything you pick up. You can imagine how difficult this step must be.
And even if you are lucky enough to meet a fool and do as they say, a mortal's life can probably support the mental fragments for about ten days.
During these ten days, they had to keep a low profile to avoid being slapped with an exorcism paper by the local Taoist priest.
In addition, they have to establish a folk cult within these ten days and spread Asura's blood sacrifice method.
In the end, how the few mortals who got the news purchased spiritual materials that they had never seen in their lives and built an altar that mortals could not afford to build was another huge problem.
Every step here can reduce the hope of success to less than one percent of the original.
Therefore, although there are many blood pools like this in the Asura World, and there are a large number of monsters working tirelessly, there are only very few successful cases.
But this Bloody Yaksha has only been here for more than ten days, but it has actually advanced to the stage of being bound to the altar.
Not only did he bewitch humans, he also successfully caused a blood sacrifice altar to be built on the opposite side.
Regardless of whether it was luck or strength, this made him very happy. Because he had not reported any results for too long. If he failed again, it might be swallowed up by Lord Bhimachitara.
Compared to the excitement of the Great Evil Eye, Jiang Li actually made the statue get in touch with the Blood Pond Altar without any effort at all.
The Thousand-Hand God Statue and the Bloody Yaksha are both his clones.
Using Jiang Li's spiritual world as a springboard, communication between the two parties is as simple as passing a stone from the left hand to the right hand.
Things that were originally the most difficult and with the lowest probability were no longer a problem in front of the interconnected clones of Jiang and Li.
Make a phone call here, pick up the phone there, and connect to the altar in the second step, and you're done.
"Okay, okay, well done! Don't stop and listen to me."
"Hurry up and perform a blood sacrifice. After completing a blood sacrifice, the passages on both sides will be completely established! After success, I will give you a sinful heart! Stay calm and work hard!"
"Idiot, what are you still doing? Go and open the blood pool channel!"
The high priest Evil Eye's attitude towards Yaksha's clone was obviously very different from that of his other subordinates. He whipped away a small Evil Eye with one tentacle, ordered it to go to the edge of the blood pool, and opened a gate.
Suddenly, a burst of crazy blood flowed along the ditch on the ground.
High concentration of crazy blood flowed to the bottom of the altar.
A red light immediately erupted from the bloody altar, and followed the thin line in the air, rushing towards an unknown direction.
On the Jiuzhou Continent, Jiang Li was in the burial coffin. He had just completed the communication when he felt the movement of the evil eye on the other side.
"I'm quite anxious, but that's all."
"Haha, you are so generous!"
Even before the passages on both sides were opened, the incoming blood already caused a blush on the Thousand Hands Statue.
To open the blood sacrifice channel, both parties need to offer sacrifices, but the quantity and quality of the sacrifices do not necessarily have to be equal.
Over at the Doluo Blood Pond, the rich and powerful person took on 90% of the blood sacrifice, and Jiang Li only had to pay the last achievement.
As for the sacrifices, there is no need for Jiang Li to kill anymore.
In his burial coffin, the layer of corpses was almost ten meters thick.
Just take out some fresh corpses inside, and add the human blood left over from the last time you upgraded the coffin, and you can easily meet the blood sacrifice needs.
The sacrifice here rotted in front of the Thousand-Armed God Statue, and the energy inside it also turned into red light, which penetrated into the mouth and nose of the statue, and collided with the red light coming from the Asura Realm. They hit it off immediately, and they were directly connected and built.
A virtual bridge.
The binding of the Thousand-Hand Statue and Doro Blood Pond is completed.
Although it is not yet possible to directly open the spatial rift, through this statue and altar, barrier-free communication can be carried out and some pure energy can be transmitted to each other while consuming a certain amount of energy.
As the number of blood sacrifices continues to accumulate, this channel will become more stable and wider. Slowly, it will be possible to transfer physical objects and living objects, and even in the end, the conditions for opening the space channel will be met.
"Okay, okay! You did a great job! I want to give you a reward! Xiao Yasha, you will be my deputy from now on!"
The High Priest of Evil Eye was overjoyed when he saw that the binding between the two parties was completed, and immediately ordered the Yaksha clone to be promoted.
It really didn't expect that this Yaksha would be so lucky. Who was it that picked up the fragments of his soul in the human world?
To be able to not only successfully build an altar in such a short period of time, but also directly launch a blood sacrifice of this scale is simply incredible!
The Evil Eye High Priest rolled his tentacles and rolled the Yaksha clone off the altar.
Then he floated up to the altar, and connected to the altar with his spirit.
"Huh? Why is there a statue of a god opposite?"
The Evil Eye High Priest sensed something was wrong with the situation on the other side and turned to look at the Yaksha clone.
The authority of idols is higher than that of altars, so when they confuse humans, they never let humans build idols.
Jiang Li had naturally already thought of the reason for this.
"Master High Priest, the person opposite who picked up the fragment of the villain's spirit is the city lord of a mortal city."
"The villain told them that Lord Bhimazudara is a true god and can grant them eternal life. Only then did they become convinced."
"But the city lord believed that the altar alone was not enough to show the greatness of the adults. He must build a statue for the adults. The villain was afraid of arousing their suspicion if he refused, so he could only teach them how to build the statues."
"That's it, that's all. They are just a bunch of stupid mortals anyway. Even if we measure them, they won't be able to make waves."
The high priest did not have too much doubt and directly projected the spirit through the altar onto the statue here.
For a time, the sound of worship from all the people was continuously transmitted into his spirit. Even as powerful as him, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.
It is truly a human city, and the bewitched mortals are so pious.
No wonder they were able to build statues of gods and launch blood sacrifices in such a short period of time.
That Yaksha is really a capable guy.
In the mind of the Evil Eye High Priest, he has already imagined a drama in which the city owner, in order to seek eternal life, builds large-scale construction projects and sacrifices blood to the people.
To be able to deceive an entire city with just seductive words must be at least ten Hannibal-level psychological masters.
But can you only hear a little sound?
Tsk, it’s really a low-end idol that can’t even share the five senses. A mere mortal can only do this.
The high priest also had a vigilant evil eye. He stayed on the altar and listened for a long time. The voices of those prayers and petitions never stopped. The content was very different, but the thousands of voices were not the same. There were really dozens of them.
Thousands of people worship here as if it were a god.
Basically we can rule out the possibility that monks from the human world are responsible.
Since he was not a monk, his vigilance immediately dropped by 90%.
But in fact, the voices he heard were just illusions created by the spirit of the people's petitions for the Guanyin statue for tens of thousands of years, which were slightly modified by the clone of the statue and transmitted to him.
Not to mention that he only listened to it for a while, he could have listened to these petitions for the past year without repeating them.
The Thousand-Hand Statue clone blocked the other party's incoming spirit, allowing it to hear only these petitions. From his point of view, he naturally felt that the statue was of low quality, but for something made by a mortal city, this level was normal.
The Evil Eye High Priest came down from the altar with a smile, and conjured a large pile of blood-colored crystals and a beating black heart out of thin air. He dragged them with his mental power and piled them into the hands of the Yaksha clone.
Even though I don’t know them, I can tell the quality of good stuff at a glance.
"After eating these things, you will work well under me from now on."
"You are solely responsible for the blood sacrifice on this altar. If you need anything, just tell them."
"After the blood sacrifice channel is widened, just give the other side whatever they want, lifespan, strength, desire, and use these to continue to confuse them to strengthen the statue."
"As long as we are not discovered by those monks, we will soon be able to open the passage to the other side! Hahaha! I have to report the good news to Master Bhimachitara!"
The evil-eyed high priest floated away with a smile on his face, leaving only a group of evil-eyed people fawning over the Yaksha clone.
Those evil eyes that had originally accused him of being black were frightened and dedicated their own spiritual crystals, the tears of the evil eyes, in order to seek forgiveness from Lord Yaksha.
Seeing that he passed the customs here without arousing any suspicion, Jiang Li also breathed a sigh of relief on the Jiuzhou mainland side.
Using the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara as the main material of the statue is indeed a wise choice.
Otherwise, if you go on the field and argue with the opponent, the big evil eye will definitely do everything possible to make you drink the problematic blood of madness after discovering that you are a monk.
Fortunately, Yaksha's clone acted as an undercover agent and knew all the procedures of their pig slaughtering in advance, so that he could take the right medicine.
As long as you tell them that this is a mortal city, you can give yourself a harmless and valuable label.
A city of mortals, ignorant and easy to deceive, but possessing certain execution capabilities, is the best target for their seduction.
In this way, Doroxue Arena will have high enough expectations for this "big fish" and release a heavy bait for a long time, and Jiang Li will be able to maximize his profits.
Now the channels on both sides are connected, but the channels are still very small and can only transmit energy.
In order to expand the blood sacrifice channel as soon as possible, the Asura Realm is continuously converting the crazy blood in the blood pool into pure energy to sacrifice.
The Thousand Hands Statue is receiving this pure blood energy and is growing rapidly.
The foundation of the idol clone itself is very good. If this continues, given time, it may become Jiang Li's strongest clone.
Um?
At this moment, two drops of blood and tears suddenly oozed out from the open eyes of the Thousand-Hand God Statue, sliding down the face that was 90% familiar to Jiang Li.