Born with immortal seed

Chapter 483 Transforming the Demonic Soil
"This aura... is it the Blood God True Monarch?"

Bai Zichen stopped in his tracks. Suddenly, a powerful and extremely evil aura rose from the Blood Sea Sect's mountain gate.

A blood-red shadow rushed out of the formation and pounced on a cultivator from the Joyful Sect, instantly draining him of all his clothes until he was left with only an empty robe.

The battle formation's spiritual light swept across, striking the air and passing directly through the blood shadow.

"Where did this sneaky thief come from!"

Ruoxi shouted, and shone the treasure bottle in her hand forward, and a ball of green light followed the blood shadow.

The blood shadow was fixed in place by the blue light, but in less than a breath it split into hundreds of thinner blood shadows and scattered in all directions.

The light shield in front of Ruoxi could not withstand the biting of several blood shadows and soon showed signs of damage.

As she retreated and cried for help, a Bodhisattva image materialized in a boundary region, bearing a seven or eight-tenths resemblance to her original appearance.

At first glance, no one would consider the two to be one, because the Bodhisattva's appearance is dignified and solemn, without any frivolity, and he holds a golden banner in front of him.

Dozens of blood-red figures were trapped inside the golden canopy, but under the relentless onslaught, cracks soon appeared.

Ruoxi hardened her heart, pushed the solidified Bodhisattva image forward, and quickly approached Xuan Nu.

You should know that this Bodhisattva image is the core of her realm, containing the essence of hundreds of years of cultivation.

Once destroyed, it basically means the end of her future; she will not have another few hundred years to reconstitute the Bodhisattva's image.

But she still made a decisive move because she felt the vulnerability and helplessness that she only experienced when facing her senior sister.

Soon, Ruoxi's choice proved to be correct.

In less than ten breaths, the Bodhisattva's image was torn into fragments of light by countless blood shadows.

Ruoxi felt a sharp pain in her heart and coughed up a mouthful of blood, feeling as if her whole body had been hollowed out.

What's terrifying is that the blood she spat out actually gathered in the air, condensing into a faceless blood shadow, which turned and rushed away.

call out!
A sliver of white light pinned the blood-red shadow to the spot, as if it were firmly nailed to the void, unable to break free no matter how hard it struggled.

Upon closer inspection, one can see that the white light is actually a star-shaped earring.

"Activate the Myriad Thunder Dragon Transformation Diagram, and the battle formation shifts to Yin and Yang in harmony... Nascent Soul True Monarchs, as arranged, each guard their positions."

The goddess's voice was steady, without any emotional fluctuation.

With a flick of her wrist, a long, ever-changing starlight whip fell into her hand.

With a single lash, several bloody shadows shattered, their fragments merging into a dazzling starlight.

"It's a pity that I'm still missing two types: Celestial Star Silver Sand and Cosmic Light Divine Sand. Otherwise, the Nine Heavens Star Whip could have been upgraded to a top-grade spiritual treasure in my hands!"

Holding the Joyful Sect's inherited spiritual treasure, Xuan Nu blocked the ever-split, endless blood shadows outside, occasionally annihilating one of them.

Although the Blood God True Lord, who was expected to be seriously injured, suddenly appeared, he was still incredibly powerful and crippled most of Ruoxi's fighting strength as soon as he appeared.

However, the Abyssal Prison Demon Sword, whose strength was at the peak of the mid-Nascent Soul stage and which even Xuan Nu feared, was nowhere to be found.

'Was it to neutralize that sword intent that caused the demonic sword to become excessively damaged and unusable?'

She speculated in her mind that without a fifth-tier flying sword, even if the Blood God True Monarch miraculously recovered from his injuries in a short time, he would not be able to defeat her.

Below, Lan Qingyun led a group of Five Thunder Sect disciples, each holding a formation diagram and taking their positions.

The divine thunder techniques cultivated by the individuals were all different, which perfectly matched the thunder techniques refined in the Myriad Thunder Transformation Dragon Diagram. As a trigger to activate the array, five bolts of lightning as thick as mountain pillars struck down.

Following the direction of the array diagram, a lightning net instantly formed, encompassing the entire mountain gate area while rapidly shrinking its range.

"You're courting death! I was going to spare your lives, but you've come here to die!"

The myriad fragments of consciousness reassembled into a single blood-red shadow, coldly sweeping its light over the crowd.

With both palms pressed down, a mournful cry came from the bottom of the mountain. It actually severed the earth veins and the great formation, which had completely lost its foundation, disintegrated uncontrollably like dominoes being toppled.

Blood gushed out from the ground, quickly soaking the cultivator's calves.

"Transforming Demonic Soil... Blood God Child, you've gone mad!"

Xuan Nu exclaimed in surprise. She had already seen through the Blood God True Monarch's self-destructive actions, which were actually transforming the entire spiritual vein where the Blood Sea Sect was located into the environment of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

The blood sea will overflow, and in a short while, all cultivators in this environment will experience a drop in cultivation level.

On the contrary, the Blood Sea Sect cultivators, because their Hundred Fiends Blood Sea Great Art originated from the Blood Sea, were not only not weakened but were actually strengthened.

Such behavior has always been explicitly prohibited in the cultivation world, and is jointly condemned by both the righteous and demonic paths.

Moreover, it's not something anyone can do; without the cultivation of a Great True Monarch and the complete inheritance of the Heavenly Demon, it's simply impossible.

The goddess secretly groaned, for such things had happened frequently throughout history.

With all those ancient demons who descended to the realm nearing the end of their lifespans, either sealed away or perished, such an event has not occurred for a long time.

There were no rumors of this before the Blood Sea Sect. Sects with complete Heavenly Demon inheritance would more or less reveal some clues when using supernatural powers.

"Maintain formation and retreat slowly!"

The situation on the field has been reversed in an instant.

Without the protection of the great formation, the Blood Sea Sect cultivators unleashed countless beams of blood-red light, causing the Joyful Sect's battle formation to retreat in defeat.

Three Nascent Soul cultivators from the Blood Sea Sect faced off against a Bodhisattva and two Divine Generals, and immediately gained the upper hand, finding themselves in grave danger in a short time.

Xuan Nu felt her true essence becoming sluggish and slow, and could only exhale a breath of fresh air. A divine tree in the realm was nourished, and countless petals flew out.

The blood around her seemed to automatically avoid her, as if trying to leave quickly.

With a flash of blood, the Blood God True Monarch was already standing in front of her, blocking her way.

"What a fragrant nascent soul, what pure aura of the Nine Heavens... I never imagined your sect would possess a true treasure from the Upper Realm!"

The Blood God True Lord looked intoxicated, licking his lips as if preparing to savor a delicious meal, which sent chills down one's spine.

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"Something's not right. He's different from the Blood God True Monarch!"

Bai Zichen's mind was on high alert. He had just had a life-or-death battle with the Blood God True Monarch, and it left a deep impression on him.

Regardless of whether the Blood God True Monarch, who was severely injured and on the verge of death by the Star River Sword Formation, could recover completely within a few years, his fighting style and use of supernatural powers have undergone considerable changes.

Bai Zichen didn't believe that he hadn't used his trump card in such a dangerous situation.

Not to mention, the idea of ​​healing injuries while simultaneously cultivating great supernatural powers in such a short time is simply a fantasy.

"Could it be that, like Du Heng, he deliberately chose the path of the ancient demons in order to gain power?"

Bai Zichen's mind raced, and he made a seemingly absurd but logical deduction.

"But there is no place in Southern Chu that is famous for sealing demons like the Burial Immortal Valley. Could there be another mystery in the Blood Sea? In any case, running away is the best option. Even if I were willing to expose my identity and go all out to kill the Blood God True Monarch in this state, I would not be able to do it!"

Originally, I was worried that Blood God True Monarch would reveal my secrets and strike at the enemy forces, which would be the best outcome if Blood Sea Sect could be destroyed.

However, judging from the current situation, the Joyful Sect is definitely helpless and may even suffer a great defeat.

One of the gods had already fallen to the ground, entangled in the blood shadow, with half of his body submerged in blood.

Countless dark shadows swam towards him from underwater, biting and tearing at him. Even as a Nascent Soul cultivator, weakened by the Blood Sea environment, bloody marks quickly appeared on his body, and strips of flesh were torn off.

However, the Blood Sea Sect's triumph was short-lived. The act of transforming demonic land was highly taboo, and the Moral Sect issued a decree to the cultivation world that anyone who dared to commit such an act, regardless of whether they were from the righteous or unorthodox sects, would be punished for the heinous crime of overthrowing the human race.

Those who violate this law will be exterminated along with their entire clan and lineage; there will be no leniency.

Bai Zichen only needs to wait a few years to receive news of the Heavenly Punishment Peak army pressing in, just like Zengguang Immortal City back then.

Having silently killed two foolish Core Formation cultivators, he had reached the outermost edge and could leave at any time, but was blocked by a group of people.

"Fellow Daoist Li, where do you wish to go? Why not stay and accompany the cultivators of the Joyful Sect on their journey?"

Ma Chengguang led three Core Formation cultivators, surrounding them from all sides, each with a blood-red aura emanating from their bodies.

As a branch of the Blood Sea Sect, the high-ranking members of the Six Jia Sect all carry Blood Pearls with them, so they are unaffected by the Blood Sea environment.

The group worked together and killed several Core Formation cultivators.

The man from the Central Region named 'Li Hansi' in front of them tried to escape, so Ma Chengguang mustered his courage and led his men to surround him.

So what if they have reached the peak of Core Formation? In the Sea of ​​Blood, they might not be a match for one mid-Core Formation cultivator or three early-Core Formation cultivators.

Even if they are difficult to deal with, as long as we delay for a moment, the Blood Sea Sect cultivators will arrive and we will be invincible.

"A Core Formation Perfection cultivator from the Central Region might possess treasures related to Nascent Soul Transformation!"

Ma Chengguang felt a surge of excitement.

Bai Zichen was both amused and exasperated. He hadn't expected that several Core Formation cultivators would come to stop him. Just as he was about to wave his hand to deal with them, a stunning light appeared not far behind him.

Swish!
Heaven and earth are separated, fleeting glimpses, only this one color remains.

(End of this chapter)