Immortal weapon refiner

Chapter 961 Broken Dream
Blood Embers Lord.
When these four words came out of Xia Wushuang's mouth, the entire dream trembled faintly, as if responding to this name.

The vampires who were performing a blood sacrifice in the valley ahead all clearly sensed the changes in their dream. They all looked up at the sky, wanting to know what was happening.

Rumble!
The blood in the nine blood pools quickly evaporated, and blood-red clouds in the sky gathered and gradually condensed into a blood-red figure.

A leader of the blood clan looked extremely unhappy. He whispered, "How could this happen? We clearly did not call upon the name of our ancestor, so why did this happen?"

The blood-red figure in the sky gradually solidified. He was wearing a blood-red robe, with long dark red hair tied up, and his scarlet eyes revealed an extremely cold look.

This is none other than the Blood Embers Demon Lord! His cultivation base in his lifetime was that of a supreme Mahayana master. Even though he had fallen under the Dream Dao Law, he still had a strong influence.

If one calls out his real name or Taoist name in his last dream, his remaining spirit in the dream will appear.

It happened to be the time when these vampires were performing sacrifices. Xia Wushuang had just recited his real name, which not only awakened the remaining soul in the dream, but also condensed the true form of this extremely powerful man.

As soon as the Blood Cinder Demon Lord appeared, he became the master of the entire dream. He looked at the nine blood pools in the valley below, then looked at the vampires, and saw at a glance what was being done.

For a moment, his eyes became even colder, and he said in a deep voice: "Has the blood race fallen to this point now? You want to enter the dream I left behind and sacrifice your blood to obtain my inheritance."

The voice of the Blood Ashes Demon Lord was extremely loud, echoing throughout the entire bloody dream.

The next moment, all the vampires knelt down in unison.

"I dare not deceive my ancestors. Now the blood race can no longer gain a foothold in the Tianyuan Continent. The Beast Fang Clan and the Ghost Horn Clan have almost wiped out my blood race. I have no choice but to seek refuge in the dreams of my ancestors."

"Now on the Tianyuan Continent, if there are traces of the blood clan, they will be hunted down by the two clans with all their strength. There is no place for them to stay."

"Please punish me, ancestor. It's all my fault for being so useless."

"Today, only one in ten of the blood race's heritage remains. The loss is extremely serious. Even the basic skills are incomplete, let alone other magical skills."

“Even the Infinite Blood God Form has not been cultivated by any of our clan members. We ask our ancestors to pass down the technique to complete the clan’s technique.”

Hearing these words, the Blood Cinder Demon Lord's dream spirit first sighed, feeling sad for the current situation where the blood race was about to become extinct.

But then, this powerful man, who had been in the Mahayana stage in his previous life, reached out with one hand and directly imprisoned all the vampires below.

All the vampires were shocked and asked anxiously, "Ancestor, why is this happening?"

"Ancestor, please spare my life. We shouldn't have disturbed your slumber."

"Ahem. Ancestor, please show some mercy."

The look in the Blood Embers Demon Lord's eyes grew colder. He whispered, "Didn't you ask me to punish you earlier? Why are you afraid now?"

One of the vampires screamed with all his might: "Although we are guilty, our crimes do not deserve death. We beg our ancestors to show mercy. If we die, the vampire race will be completely extinct."

"Oh? Then let me ask you, since so much of our family's heritage is missing, why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

"What are you afraid of?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the powerful vampires changed drastically.

"Quick, light the incense to summon the spirits!"

Several vampires picked up a light blue incense stick and lit it. The dark blue smoke gathered together and rushed straight into the sky.

"You traitors must be killed!" The Blood Cinder Demon Lord roared, and the entire dream world began to boil with his emotions.

He punched towards the place where all the vampires were standing below. This domineering punch showed no mercy at all. He didn't care about the extinction of the vampires at all.

But in the next moment, a crack appeared in the dream world, and black light spread out like ink soaking into water.

boom!
This terrifying punch was actually blocked!

Li Qing, who was watching all this from a distance, sucked in a breath of cold air. Although the Blood Cinder Demon Lord now only had residual consciousness left and was far from the strength he had when he was alive, this was in his dream world. He was the master here. Who could stop him?

The answer was revealed the next moment, when a gloomy voice rang out:

"Haha, Brother Xuejin's temper is still as violent as ever. Even after so many years of death, he is still so cold-blooded. Is he going to wipe out even the last of his own people?"

A figure with bat wings on its back and two huge devil horns on its head slowly walked out of the crack and stepped into this dream world without any scruples.

A powerful Mahayana master from the Ghost Horn Clan!
"Old ghost Mingjiao, you have lived long enough, but your strength doesn't seem to have improved much."

"The saying 'a thousand-year-old turtle lives ten thousand years' is really appropriate for you. You have lived like a dog for so many years, and yet you are still stuck at the early stage of Mahayana."

The Blood Cinder Demon Lord sneered and attacked the powerful Ghost Horn Clan member.

The Lord of Dark Horns did not care about this ridicule at all, and even took the initiative to fight back. He simply punched and pushed his palms, but they contained infinite power, which almost shook the dream world to collapse.

"Xuejin, you can't do that. A dead person should look like a dead person!" Lord Mingjiao easily withstood all the attacks of Lord Xuejin, and even fought back.

The body of the Blood Cinder Demon Lord, who was retreating step by step, was almost broken. After all, it was just a remnant soul that was barely condensed through blood sacrifice, how could it be a match for this powerful Mahayana master in his prime.

"Mingjiao old ghost, have you forgotten where this is? Since you dare to come in, I will make you lose a layer of skin today!"

"Dream!"

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of Dark Horn God suddenly shrank, and he immediately formed seals with his hands, keeping his mind firmly in the sea of ​​consciousness to avoid being affected by the laws of dreams.

He couldn't believe that the remaining spirit of the Blood Ashes Demon Lord could actually mobilize the laws of dreams.

The next moment, a big dream came, and everyone in the entire bloody dream world fell into a state of confusion.

"You are just being mystifying. You are just applying the Dream Principle in a superficial way. Why should I be afraid of you?" Lord Mingjiao snorted coldly. He was not affected by the Dream Principle and was able to remain conscious.

The Blood Embers Demon Lord roared in a low voice: "Even if it means my complete demise, I will trap you for a thousand years this time."

As he spoke, the Blood Cinder Demon Lord began to disintegrate. His body transformed into blood-red streams of light that radiated and dyed the entire dream world even more red.

The Dark Horned God's expression changed slightly, and he wrapped the wings behind him around his body, protecting his soul as well.

He was imprisoned in a blood-colored cage, and the laws of dreams continued to erode this powerful Mahayana master, trying to pull him into a dream.

The other vampires had all lost themselves, affected by the laws of the dream. If they could not break free, they would perish in this dream. Li Qing and Xia Wushuang, on the other hand, only experienced a brief moment of confusion before regaining their self-awareness.

Not only that, they clearly felt that their magic power had all been restored, and they were able to use magic in this dream world!

Soon, a deep voice resounded in their minds at the same time.

"My two human friends, help me to kill all the vampire rebels. I will pass on my teachings to you without reservation."

"Once you have completed this task, I will send you out of the dream. You must find a way to notify the Heavenly Master of the Human Race to come to the Night Sea and kill this old ghost of Dark Horn."

"Now I can only trap him for a thousand years at most, or even less than a thousand years. Seize this opportunity!"

After saying this, the voice of the Blood Cinder Demon Lord disappeared.

After hearing the words in his mind, Li Qing opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Xia Wushuang, on the other hand, showed an excited expression. He said in a trembling voice, "What are you still standing there for? Get started. This is the inheritance of a great master. Once it gets out, I don't know how many people will fight for it."

"This is their own clan affair, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to interfere." Li Qing hesitated.

Xia Wushuang said, "If it's just the blood clan, then it's really hard to do anything. There is no hatred or dispute between the human race and the blood clan on the Tianyuan Continent."

"But these blood clans have already joined the Ghost Horn Clan. This clan and the Beast Fang Clan are mortal enemies of the human race. Killing a few of them won't be a problem!"

Having said that, Xia Wushuang actually started to take action.

However, Li Qing still felt that something was wrong. The dream of this powerful vampire was too different from others, and he found many things difficult to understand.

First of all, in this dream world, he was able to maintain his self-awareness and not get lost!
Secondly, he was not experiencing this dream alone, but many other people were dreaming with him.

Finally, now he and Xia Wushuang have actually recovered their magical powers, which is simply incredible and completely different from the other dream bubbles in the night sea before.

But he didn't have time to think any more, Xia Wushuang decisively started killing people, and in his hands, the bodies of the vampires were destroyed one after another.

In this way, Li Qing was forced to join the killing of the vampires.

All the vampires were affected by the dream. They were either sleeping or standing there in a daze in confusion. How could they possibly be a match for Li Qing and Xia Wushuang?

In just a moment, all the vampires present died at their hands. Headless corpses fell to the ground, their bodies splattered with scarlet blood.

The Blood Ashes Demon Lord kept his promise and started to teach his Dharma right away.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground, and a large amount of scriptures and mysteries came into their sea of ​​consciousness.

"The technique I practice is the 'Blood and Soul Creation Sutra'. You humans call it a magic technique, but I prefer to regard it as a blood technique."

"The practice of the Blood Path is naturally inseparable from blood, but the Blood and Soul Creation Sutra is too profound and it takes a lot of time to comprehend it. Some practices also require the true blood of various powerful creatures to cooperate."

“So before you start practicing, I suggest you practice this sutra first.”

Soon, a short passage of scriptures was once again transmitted into Li Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Listening to the message from the Blood Ashes Demon Lord, Li Qing subconsciously began to comprehend the essence of this technique.

The content of this passage mainly talks about how to condense blood. As long as it is condensed, it means that you have entered the "Blood and Soul Creation Sutra", and the subsequent practice will be easier.

In addition, after advancing to the fusion stage, this technique can also help in the comprehension of the Law of Blood, and in the future you will be able to master the power of the Law of Blood!
The condensation of the blood species was almost easy, and it was so smooth that Li Qing felt a little unbelievable.

A blood-colored Taoist seed the size of a peanut was formed in his body. Li Qing even forgot to think and began to try to plant the blood seed into his body.

At this moment, a pair of blood-red pupils appeared behind Li Qing. When he began to integrate the Tao Seed into his body, the pair of blood-red pupils also began to merge with Li Qing.

"not good!"

Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes and realized something was wrong.

The blood seed began to take root and sprout in his body, and quickly grew into a small sapling.

The bloody sapling quickly grew taller and began to invade his body, with scarlet leaves unfolding at an incredibly fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, his body was completely occupied by the blood-colored little tree.

At this moment, there were no vampire corpses around him. Everything he had just seen had disappeared, even Xia Wushuang was gone.

"It turns out that all this was just a dream. Since I entered this bloody dream, I have been in a dream without realizing it at all."

"This bloody little tree has taken root and sprouted in my body. What exactly is it trying to breed?"

Li Qing tried to suppress the growth of the bloody tree, but he found it was useless. The tree seemed to not even need nutrients to grow. In the blink of an eye, its crown was about to touch Li Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw a blood-red branch piercing into Li Qing's sea of ​​consciousness without any hindrance. Just when it was about to touch Li Qing's soul, something unexpected happened again.

boom!
A terrifying pressure surged in Li Qing's sea of ​​consciousness, and then a large amount of memory fragments rushed out.

These memory fragments all come from the Demon Lord’s inheritance!
In an instant, the blood-colored little tree was shattered to pieces, and the blood-colored Tao seed condensed by Li Qing was also annihilated.

This is not over yet. A will that seems to be able to crush the heavens and the world revived in Li Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Rumble!
At this moment, outside, above the night sea.

The bubble dream that looked like a blood moon exploded silently. The dream of a powerful Mahayana master was shattered so easily!

After the blood-colored bubble burst, a huge ship fell down. It was the Sea Breeze carrying Li Qing and Xia Wushuang.

It is hard to imagine that a bubble dream at the Mahayana level was broken like this.

The powerful spiritual power began to feed back into Li Qing's soul, but soon, this power that could grow the soul was intercepted.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, that terrifying will devoured all of this power feedback.

Immediately afterwards, the night sea, which had been calm for countless years, began to boil at this moment.

(End of this chapter)