She is Jianxiu

I saw a faint light about six or seven miles in front of me, and the sky and the earth were dim, as if the sun was setting in the west, with endless sunset glow. Although the land below the abyss could not be called open, it was barely flat. A river of blood flowed down from afar and gathered into a lake in the low-lying area in front of me. The size of the lake was about the same as that of a medium-sized blood pool. Perhaps because of the dim light, the lake water also appeared dark red and almost did not flow.

Zhao Yu took a few steps forward and when she reached the lake shore, the red bird that had led the way had already disappeared. This time, she did not reach out to test it, because the medicinal power of this superior blood pool was so amazing that even from a few miles away, she could feel the incomparable blood energy filling the world. Since she approached, the blood energy became much thicker, and she didn't even need to step into the lake. Just sitting here and practicing could be on par with the inferior blood pool.

With Tao Fei's warning, Zhao Yu naturally hoped that she could practice here for a while longer. She silently looked around but did not immediately step into the lake. After calming down and concentrating her energy for a long time, Zhao Yu sat down on the ground, drew a stream of water from the blood pool and hung it around her body, trying to refine the medicinal power in it.

  The medicinal power here is different from the previous ones. Instead, it is dense and heavy, and cannot enter the body immediately. It sticks to the surface of the skin like a barrier, blocking the flow of internal and external air, making people feel extremely stuffy, as if someone is strangling their throat!

Zhao Yu was secretly shocked, fortunately he did not rashly enter the water, otherwise a large amount of medicinal power would have accumulated, and even he would have been in trouble.

She thought for a moment, then drew out the Golden Crow Blood Fire, swallowing the medicinal power from outside her body bit by bit. Perhaps it was because this thing suited its taste, the Golden Crow Blood Fire began to tremble as it swallowed, and its joy was beyond words. After twenty or thirty breaths, a pure and long-lasting essence of medicinal power was fed back from the blood fire. Zhao Yu did not think twice and quickly opened up her Dantian to take this essence of medicinal power into her body. In just a moment, the feeling of warmth and comfort spread to her limbs, as if every meridian was connected, causing the blood and qi in her body to boil instantly!

  It can be seen that the power of this superior blood pool is by no means comparable to the other two grades!

“If I practice here, it will take me twenty years at most to successfully open the spiritual gate, condense the first elixir, and enter the middle stage of externalization.” Thinking of this, Zhao Yu felt relieved, and he also released the restrictions on the Golden Crow Blood Fire, allowing it to fly freely in this area, showing its true magnificent sparks like a fish in water.

According to legend, the Golden Crow Blood Fire was also transformed from the Golden Crow's blood. Coming to this top-grade blood pool today would be of great benefit to the strange fire itself. Seeing that the medicinal power was circulating, as soon as the strange fire swallowed up some of it, new ones would come to fill it up. Even after three days, there was no sign of reduction. Zhao Yu was relieved and told the Golden Crow Blood Fire not to leave out the energy it needed for cultivation as before, and just to swallow it boldly.

But after that day, Cao Jing hid in the room and dared not come out, for fear that the man would come again to seek revenge and ask for the magic sword in her hand.

After being so worried for half a month and no one came to look for him, Cao Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief and could not help but go out to inquire about the follow-up of the incident. After inquiring, he learned from his fellow disciples that the man had offended someone and had died a long time ago. When the news came, the disciples of various sects were very happy. The servants around him seemed to be afraid of being implicated, so they returned the string of Hundred Treasures to Huang Qian, which surprised the latter.

Cao Jing nodded secretly, thinking that the man must have been killed by Zhao Yu, so the people behind him did not dare to come forward to seek revenge, so they just lightly covered up the matter. But thinking back to the scene that day, Cao Jing still felt scared. If Zhao Yu had not passed by here, she would have been killed and her treasure would have been taken away.

Fortunately, they have reached the final stage of their spiritual cultivation. It will probably not be long before they can return to the sect with the elders. Then they won't have to worry like they do now.

Cao Jing's idea was good. Because the disciples' practice of this method had achieved results, Gan Zhongde and others also decided to end this trip. Less than half a year later, the disciples of each sect set off to return to their sects without any regrets. The major sects obtained this soul-refining technique without any loss, which made other forces extremely envious. They sent people to discuss and exchange ideas, just to get a share of the pie from the ten righteous sects.

Normally, these sects should not have the idea of ​​sharing the spoils, but because Zhao Yan spread the method of splitting the soul hundreds of years ago, they tasted the sweetness from it, and now, with a powerful enemy in front of them, they are swarming around like flies seeing meat, wanting to get the soul-refining method.

Taiyuan had summoned all the sects to serve him in the name of fighting the enemy together, so when the latter rushed forward, the first to bear the brunt were the monks of this sect. Although Taiyuan did not want them to succeed easily, he had been put on the high platform and could not come down, so he could only set up a dojo outside the mountain gate and give the original scroll of the scripture. Because the scripture was written in old seal script, ordinary sects could not see the secrets without deep background, so many people were stopped at that time.

Regardless of what Tai Yuan does, Zhao Yan sits as steady as a pine tree.

In the Zhengxuan Cave Heaven, clouds and water flowed like an inverted waterfall, falling into the rushing river, stirring up thousands of white waves. Looking up, you can see the green mountains, like a crouching dragon. On the top of the mountain, a clear stream flows slowly, and the flowers and plants on both sides do not need to be trimmed, creating a wild interest. Nearby, a few colorful curtains separated a deep courtyard, and more than a dozen disciples in plain clothes stood with their heads bowed, holding zithers and fans, playing zithers and serving tea, each different from the others.

The gurgling water flowed out from the inner room, and several huge green lotuses had already opened their petals, revealing the smooth jade-like lotus seats. Looking from the outside in, one could see that there was a person sitting on each green lotus, some with a stern and stern look, some with a kind and gentle look, each with a different expression and a myriad of thoughts.

Xu Chengyin sat in the middle, with Hu Shuoqiu and Chen family ancestor Chen Jun on his left and right. Apart from them, although they were all Dongxu cultivators, their power and status were far inferior to those of the other three, so they could only be inferior to them.

Among these three people, the ancestor of the Chen family has the most seniority, Hu Shuoqiu has the most prestige among the disciples, and Xu Chengyin seems to be the last of the three, but the latter is a disciple of the Immortal Qin. When the head immortal passes away in the future, the Immortal Qin will be the definite successor to the head. As his disciple, Xu Chengyin's status is self-evident.

She had seen the expressions of the two men and knew that Hu and Chen must have known something about the recent events, so she got straight to the point and talked about the incident that had caused the ten righteous sects to be in turmoil and undercurrents: "The other day, Taiyuan spread the word that they had found the roots of several demon species, and that they only needed to uproot them and this disaster would be completely resolved." (End of this chapter)