Born with immortal seed

Chapter 480 The Brand New Blood God True Monarch

The bloodline fell into the Blood Sea Sect, and the great formation opened on its own, allowing it to enter.

Only when plunged into a pool of blood deep underground can a blood shadow solidify, so illusory as to be almost unreal.

A wave crashes in, and the blood-red shadows dissipate for a moment, only managing to reassemble with difficulty after quite some time.

"Heh heh, sword intent... he actually comprehended the legendary sword intent..."

Several sword intents emanated from the blood shadow, constantly clashing back and forth, and could not be neutralized no matter what.

Blood God True Lord was barely breathing; he could only blame himself for underestimating the heroes of the world and being blinded by the reward of the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Fox's essence blood.

That drop of the demon lord's essence blood was far more valuable to him than any elixir.

The opponent is only dealing with a sword cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm; no matter how powerful he is, he can't possibly turn the tide.

In addition, he had been to the Northern Region and knew Bai Zichen's reputation. Based on what he had seen and heard in the Northern Region and the strength he had demonstrated in the Qingqiu Dead Sea, he judged that he could easily defeat Bai Zichen if he went all out.

Even if the opponent has hidden cards, they cannot turn around and threaten me, who wields the Abyssal Prison Demon Sword; at most, they can only protect me and save my life.

Why wouldn't Blood God True Lord accept such a low-risk, high-reward mission?

I never expected that Bai Zichen had been hiding his strength all along, and he had been hiding it so well.

I'm afraid that from the Northern Region to the Two Realms Mountain in the Southern Region, they only used a small fraction of their strength at most.

This made Blood God True Lord suspect that he did this on purpose, to lure out his rival who was secretly coveting him.

The sword formation contained sword intent, and the Blood God True Monarch understood this concept all too well.

Few of the super sword masters in the Central Region could achieve this.

Every sword cultivator who has mastered sword intent is a renowned figure.

"We can only hold on for a few more days until the Avici Hell Demon Sword returns, and then use the power of the fifth-tier flying sword to dispel the sword intent... In the next few days, we can only tough it out."

Blood Shadow's head shook, and more and more parts were missing. It hurriedly drew essence blood from the blood pool to fill and repair them.

"Senior Brother, are you alright?"

Someone outside the blood pool knocked on the door and asked.

"It's alright, we just fell into a trap without realizing it."

The voice of the Blood God True Lord was elusive, sounding as if it were drifting from the Netherworld.

"Give the order that no one should enter the territory of Dian Kingdom in the near future, especially... never mind, I'll explain it to you in detail once you come in."

Elder Tian walked into the blood pool, descended a few steps, and said with concern, "Senior Brother Headmaster, you should focus on recovering from your injuries. Junior Sister Liu and I are here outside, so you don't need to worry too much. I will consult you on important matters later."

Swish!
The blood shadow, already extremely weak, suddenly exploded from the blood pool, completely covering Elder Tian.

"Senior brother, why is this happening..."

Elder Tian cried out in alarm and transformed into a bloody shadow, attempting to flee.

However, he was completely enveloped by the Blood God True Lord, and could not break through no matter how he tried. After a while, the two blood shadows merged, and only one blood shadow remained above the blood pool.

Wow!
Elder Tian's realm, also based on the Blood Essence Core, was swallowed up by a stronger realm of the same origin without any resistance.

Several hours later, only a blood-stained robe fell. A dignified Nascent Soul True Monarch, not to mention escaping from the Nascent Soul stage, couldn't even leave any mark on the cultivation world before his death, dying in frustration and silence.

He devoured a fellow disciple, and from the physical body and blood to the nascent soul, everything became nourishment for the Blood God True Monarch.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the blood shadow became full and saturated, and the illusory and shattered state no longer occurred.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​I will carry on with this legacy..."

After mourning Elder Tian for a while, Blood God True Lord immediately turned his attention to himself.

Even if Elder Tian was his confidant and the most important right-hand man in charge of the Blood Sea Sect, he was still worthless in the face of his own Great Dao.

The effect of devouring a Nascent Soul True Monarch was obvious; at least it allowed him to maintain his Nascent Soul form.

"Even if I recover from my injuries later with the help of the Demon Sword and the Sea of ​​Blood, this serious injury will delay my advancement to the late Nascent Soul stage by at least a hundred years... My path to becoming a Deity has been almost aborted. This is an irreconcilable enmity!"

Blood God True Lord felt his heart bleed, and his resentment rose uncontrollably, igniting a small flame that burned across his heart.

"not good!"

He knew the situation was bad. Demonic cultivators indulged in their desires and amplified their emotions a hundredfold, making the inner demons they had to face during their tribulations several times stronger.

At the same time, during cultivation, one must always be vigilant against letting any emotion surge, lest the body be possessed by extraterrestrial demons.

Ninety-nine percent of the most powerful demonic techniques in the world originated from the Heavenly Demon Realm, and have undergone numerous improvements and changes.

But at its core, it is the Heavenly Demon Realm that is most easily tempted by demonic thoughts, turning them into hideous, selfless demons.

Demonic cultivators are basically divided into two paths: one is extreme resistance, severing all demonic thoughts and maintaining a clear mind, and even if they cultivate demonic arts, they will still ascend to the Earthly Immortal Realm in the future.

Another type is to gradually accept it, keep it within certain limits, still retain one's individuality, and cultivate to perfection to ascend to the Heavenly Demon Realm.

The Hundred Fiends Blood Sea Great Art originated from the Blood Demon Clan. Almost all of the first generation of founders of the Blood Sea Sect cultivated it to the Core Formation stage before they could no longer persevere and became Blood Demons.

After generations of masters experimented on themselves, they changed most of the techniques and innovatively came up with the idea of ​​using various special bloodlines in the human world to replace directly absorbing the blood essence deposited in the lower layer of the blood sea, which greatly reduced the chance of going out of control and becoming demonic.

The Blood God True Lord had lofty goals and did not want to become a blood demon, neither human nor ghost, like his predecessors. He always followed the former path.

At this moment, he was seriously injured, his control over his body was greatly reduced, and his emotional change triggered his inner demons, so he immediately showed signs of demonization.

His body surged with demonic light, sometimes transforming into thousands of blood shadows, sometimes revealing a ferocious nascent soul, before finally subsiding after a long while.

The nascent soul's small face opened its eyes, but no pupils were visible; only boundless blood color remained.

"What a waste! He almost lost his soul and body after only reaching this level of cultivation. I had to come out and clean up the mess..."

The Blood God True Monarch took a light breath, and the entire blood pool was suddenly drained, transforming into a strong and muscular body, which then walked into it.

"I awoke three hundred years earlier than expected. I wonder if those old guys have ascended and left. At worst, I can lie low for another hundred years until I'm sure there's no more risk, then refine this world with my blood, open a void passage, and send myself back to the Heavenly Demon Realm!"

The new Blood God True Monarch had an even colder and more indifferent expression, with a cruel sense of killing all things, and no emotion could be seen in his eyes.

"However, that sword cultivator's sword formation seems somewhat familiar; those wisps of sword intent seem to have been seen before..."

Blood God True Monarch raised his hand, and the spot that had been struck by the Star Sword Light was constantly cracking and disintegrating, with pieces of flesh falling off. The same was true for his nascent soul, which needed to be replenished by drawing blood energy.

A flash of bloody light appeared, and they arrived at the sea of ​​blood in the back mountain. With a sharp shriek, countless drops of essence blood surged forth.

This is blood that has been deposited in the sea of ​​blood for tens of thousands of years. Even Nascent Soul demonic cultivators dare not directly use the filthy essence blood they have absorbed, so it enters their bodies without any refinement.

And like a bottomless abyss, this consuming behavior lasted for three whole days.

Until a sliver of starlight flew out from his body, instantly clearing away the filth and blood around him, about to burst into the sea of ​​blood.

Countless waves of blood surged forth, one after another, until finally, with a thousandfold increase in number, the wisp of starlight sword intent was obliterated.

"The Star River Sword Formation! The Taibai Sword Sect's legacy still exists in the cultivation world... How is that possible..."

For the first time, the Blood God True Monarch showed emotional fluctuations. After recklessly using the power of the Blood Sea to expel the sword intent, he finally realized where the sword formation came from.

"The Taibai Sword Sect set up the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon-Slaying Sword Formation, dragging five Nascent Soul level extraterrestrial demons to their deaths. Outside, all the remaining Venerable level ancient demons were arrayed to ambush them. There was no way any disciple could escape. The entire sect was plowed up a hundred times. There was no way that the inheritance of the fundamental law could be left behind!"

The inheritance he referred to was not the sword path inheritance of the Taibai Sword Sect. Those disciples who traveled outside, the side cultivators, and the sword cultivator sects in the cultivation world all benefited more or less from the Taibai Sword Sect's influence. Rather, it was the fundamental technique that allowed one to refine their natal flying sword without restriction, thus creating a fundamental difference in combat power between sword cultivators and other cultivators.

Only by cultivating this method can one possibly set up a sword formation single-handedly.

The Blood God True Monarch was a person who personally witnessed the fall of the Taibai Sword Sect and knew most of the inside story. Of course, he knew how much they paid back then in order to destroy the Taibai Sword Sect.

Already nearing the end of their lifespan, they relied on secret techniques to prolong their lives, constantly reincarnating to survive. After that battle, two more demon lords passed away.

Of the rest, those who can maintain a single demonic seed like him, choose a suitable host to possess, and awaken at the crucial moment are already in the best possible condition.

Many, in order to survive, gave up everything, leaving only a wisp of divine consciousness attached to the Tongtian Lingbao, thus surviving in this awkward form.

"Could it be that one of the core disciples was outside the mountain gate back then? That's impossible. After checking the list, all the Taibai Sword Sect disciples above the Core Formation stage were dead, without exception. Even if someone was born with a sword dao saintly body, it's impossible for them to be taught the fundamental techniques at the Foundation Establishment stage."

Blood God True Lord's face showed worry. Times have changed. It is impossible to summon a force again to do such a big thing.

"Fortunately, he's only at the early Nascent Soul stage. Once I've nurtured this demonic body to the Nascent Soul stage, I'll seize the opportunity to kill him. By searching his soul, I can uncover his secrets and find out exactly where things went wrong back then!"

The blood-red shadow sank to the bottom of the sea and remained motionless, like a stone sculpture, with countless drops of blood covering it.

……

"It's almost done. We'll come back to the Ten Thousand Evil Mountains another time. Right now, there are quite a few important matters ahead of us..."

Bai Zichen stood up, and like a fire dragon lying on the ground poking its head out, the entire mountain peak trembled.

I glanced at the desolate, towering mountains, the endless Ten Thousand Evil Mountains, shrouded in mist and clouds, as if a great evil was brewing within them.

The Hundred Poisons Jade Scale Bone was not his top priority, and he couldn't possibly spend too much time refining this immortal bone.

But this immortal bone doesn't look like it could be refined in a short time at all.

"Nan Chu, let's go to the Blood Sea Sect first..."

(End of this chapter)