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Chapter 1107 Undercurrent turbulence

The Blood Beast Sect is located in Yunlu Prefecture in the northeast of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is the seventh-ranked sect in the Great Zhou Dynasty. It ranks behind the Holy Demon Sect in terms of strength among the Demon Sect. In addition to being proficient in many demonic techniques, it is especially good at cultivating magical beasts.

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On this day, in a cave deep in the Blood Beast Gate, a naked middle-aged man with strange runes engraved on his body was soaking in a square pool about ten feet long and wide.

It was filled with thick black liquid, almost to the height of the man's waist, and was constantly seeping into his body.

As time went by, the man's figure became more and more majestic, with purple-black scales appearing on the surface of his skin. There was even an iron whip-like tail growing out of his back, and a sharp horn faintly protruded from his forehead.

The black liquid kept sinking, and a skinny beast like a lion was revealed in the pool. It was prostrate on the bottom of the pool, with its eyes closed, as if it had fallen asleep.

After the water in the pool was exhausted, the middle-aged man had turned into a half-animal, half-human creature, with strong muscles, hard scales, and black sharp horns on his head, exuding the power of strong energy and blood.

He closed his eyes, as if he was comprehending something. After an unknown amount of time, a burst of red light suddenly erupted from his body, and traces of black liquid were expelled from the gaps in his scales.

The scales on the body surface and the tail behind it gradually dissipated, and even its majestic body shrank. The blood-red runes on the body surface dimmed and disappeared from the skin.

The rejected liquid turned into a thick water line and squeezed in from the mouth and nose of the skinny male lion. Its body quickly expanded, somewhat similar to the man's previous appearance, with purple scales and black horns, but it was still the same.

Deep sleep without waking up.

After a while, the middle-aged man opened his eyes. He slowly levitated and landed outside the pool. He was Tu Lingzi, the great elder of the contemporary Blood Beast Sect.

Tu Lingzi recalled the scene of the fusion just now and pondered: "No wonder the seniors in the sect recorded in their handbooks that one must practice the Blood Beast Heart Sutra to the late Nascent Soul stage in order to be able to use this secret technique."

"If it weren't for the protection of the strong magic power, I'm afraid my body would have been swallowed up by the blood magic power."

Tu Lingzi looked at the sleeping monster and frowned: "Although this so-called Qi-blood monster can be transformed quickly, no matter how much flesh and blood is fed, even the physical body of an eighth- or ninth-level monster cannot break through the eighth-level threshold."

"With the help of this secret technique of enchantment, I can only temporarily raise my body to the level of a seventh-level monster."

"Although the magical power has increased a lot, it does not pose much of a threat to a strong person at the level of a great monk. It only increases the physical defense."

"But if I can upgrade my physical body to the level of an eighth-level monster, it will be different."

Thinking of this, Tu Lingzi's hand flashed with inspiration, and an animal skin appeared, with a hidden aura flashing inside and many words printed on it.

"According to the ancestor's records, Yiyuan Sect once had a line of disciples who specialized in body-refining methods, but this method was extremely imperfect."

"Some of those disciples have cultivated into monsters that are neither human nor monsters, and some have turned into demonic zombies and lost their consciousness. The strongest in the physical body can only reach the peak level of pill formation."

"As a disciple of the Yiyuan Sect who raised magical beasts in captivity, our ancestor created this spirit possession technique with the help of this incomplete body refining technique."

"If the monks in the Dan Formation stage or the early Nascent Soul stage can perform it, our strength will be even higher."

"But if only great monks can use it, its value will be greatly reduced."

Tu Lingzi's eyes flashed, showing a look of confusion.

"Why didn't the Patriarch pass down the body-training techniques? Is it because it was an impassable path and he didn't want to distract future generations of disciples?"

"My Tu Lingzi's qualifications are astonishing. I am no weaker than the founder of the sect. If I have the Yuan Sect's body-refining techniques in my hand, I might be able to perfect the spirit possession technique."

Thinking of this, Tu Lingzi looked at the animal skin in his hand.

"The training places of the Yiyuan Sect's body-refining branch are in the Monster Garden and the Demon Refining Cave. There may be some body-refining techniques left."

"But where are these two places? Apart from the ancient battlefield, all other places in the Broken Kingdom have been explored. Could it be that they were involved in the space rift?"

At this moment, Tu Lingzi suddenly raised his brows, pinched a magic weapon in his hand, and a jade slip flew out of the cave, with red light blooming inside. It was obviously something important.

"Great Elder, there is a big news about the sale of Shadow Pavilion. Huang Chong and Xue Tianyou have been soul-destroyed. At the same time, there are also a dozen Yuanying stage elders who have died. The strength of the Holy Demon Sect has dropped greatly!"

"How can it be!"

Tu Lingzi lost his voice, but then he shut his mouth. There were images on the back of the jade slip, which were the tokens and natal magic weapons of the two great monks of the Holy Demon Sect, as well as images of detecting traces of refining.

His expression changed for a while before he gradually calmed down.

"The natal magic weapon and the token cannot be faked, but just in case, I still test it out. If the strength of the Holy Demon Sect really drops greatly, I have to make a careful plan. That Demonic Dragon Blade can be used by Demonic Cultivators.

Magic treasure."

"If there is such a treasure as a deterrent, our Blood Beast Sect will also have a chance to give birth to a monk in the God Transformation Stage!"

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and Tu Lingzi waved his hand to collect the monster in the pool, turned it into a ray of light, and flew out of the cave.



Guling Prefecture to the west of Yunlu Prefecture is the second demonic realm within the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is home to the third-ranked sect and the first sect of the demonic path, the Yuanmo Sect.

On this day, in the Yuan Mo Sect's meeting hall, four immortal cultivators sat together, each of them exuding powerful fluctuations of magic power. They were all late-stage Yuanying cultivators.

The leader, an old man with a horse face, said: "Junior brothers, you already know the news. What do you think?"

A middle-aged woman who still retains her charm said excitedly: "This is an excellent opportunity. If there is a way to seize the Demon Dragon Blade, our sect will definitely become more popular, and its overall strength may surpass that of Qingyun Sect."

"In this way, we can win a few more places in the ancient battlefield."

Another dark-skinned young man frowned and said slowly: "Senior Sister Li, if our sect fights across domains, the group of bald donkeys led by Huatian Temple will definitely join in, which will give the Holy Demon Sect some breathing space.

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"The Demonic Dragon Blade is not an ordinary heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. It has not been used for more than a thousand years. It must have accumulated a lot of chaotic magic power. If its power completely explodes, even my uncle and I may not be willing to confront it head-on."

The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows and said, "What do you mean, Junior Brother Han, do you want us to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?"

The swarthy young man shook his head and said: "Of course not. Although we can't come openly, we can secretly support other demon sects. The Blood Beast Sect will not join forces with us. It is different for other demon sects."

"There are also two great monks among these demon sects. If they have imitation spiritual treasures to help them, their strength will be greatly improved. Even if these people get the demon dragon blade, they can't keep it. It's better to divide the Holy Demon Sect with our support."

Territory and resources.”

The horse-faced old man nodded slightly and said: "Junior brother Han, it is up to you to deal with the Holy Demon Sect. I have already reported the matter to my uncle. If my uncle takes action personally, everything will be safe."

The swarthy young man cupped his hands and said, "Yes, senior brother."

Then he hesitated and said: "If Uncle Master takes action, then the old monk Zhiyuan of Huatian Temple, will he..."

The horse-faced old man waved his hand and said: "Uncle Master will make his own judgment, we don't need to worry."

Then he looked at the last silent old man with black hair, threw a jade slip and said: "Junior brother Wang, I spent more spiritual stones to get this image from the Shadow Pavilion."

The black-haired old man took the jade slip, and when he glanced at it with his consciousness, he saw the images of a thin, bald man and a haggard old woman.

"The information about the Holy Demon Sect was provided by these two people, and they also took out the natal magic weapons of Huang Chong and Xue Tianyou. The old woman has a middle-level Nascent Soul cultivation level and practices some kind of Yin-cold attribute technique. The thin man, but

He is a great monk."

"There are also traces of Huang Chong and Xue Tianyou in the jade slips within a hundred years. It is very strange that so many people in the Holy Demon Sect have died. Go and investigate the reason."

"Yes, senior brother."


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