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Chapter 349: Misty Moon Night, Corpses Raining Like Rain (Seeking a guaranteed monthly ticket for December!)

"Could it be that the ruler of Tianchi Kingdom has also visited Despair Hill?" Chen Shi thought to himself.

According to Yang Bi, it was after the True King visited the Hill of Despair that he took the initiative to reduce the two realms of transcending tribulation and ascending to heaven, and added the four realms of divine shrine, divine fetus, divine descent, and refining emptiness, and transformed the skills he brought from the Chinese Divine Continent into the current cultivation system.

This change resulted in the lifespan of monks being the same length as that of ordinary people, no more than a hundred years.

Moreover, no one will be able to survive the catastrophe and ascend to become a free and easy immortal.

If the Tianchi Kingdom abolished the literacy of all the ghosts and gods after visiting the Hill of Despair, then how terrible was the Hill of Despair that it could make the True King and the prehistoric civilization surrender one after another?

Chen Shi had met Zhuang Wujiu before, but he didn't think he was that strong.

But now, looking at the corpses hanging on the Wuliang Cliff, Chen Shi felt that the Slope of Despair might be more powerful than he had imagined.

“I wonder if the Blood Lake Scripture can absorb the blood flowing from these gods?” Peng Yaner also looked up at the gods hanging on the cliff and suddenly said.

Chen Shi praised: "Yan'er, you don't look like your brother at all, but more like me."

He also wanted to know whether the Blood Lake Scripture could refine the blood. However, the bodies of the gods hanging on the cliff were still there, with a powerful aura. He didn't know whether they were alive or dead. If he rashly collected their blood, he was afraid that a trace of their aura would vibrate and kill him.

Chen Shi jumped down from the locust tree and came to the foot of the cliff.

Peng Yan'er hurriedly followed him, and Chen Shi instructed: "Don't activate the Blood Lake Sutra later. I will test it first to see if there is any danger."

Peng Yaner said yes, unable to hide her excitement.

There is a blood-red stream under the cliff, and the divine blood in the stream is as crystal clear as amber.

The creek was filled with colorful rays of light, which was very beautiful.

Chen Shi found a human skull and carefully came to the stream, trying to scoop up some divine blood. Unexpectedly, the skull broke into pieces as soon as it touched the divine blood.

He tried a few more times, but no matter what container it was, it would be difficult for it to come into contact with the divine blood and would be crushed directly.

This divine blood had a strong dissolving ability. Broken objects that fell into the divine blood would quickly disappear.

Chen Shi was a little further away from the Blood Creek, trying to activate the Blood Lake Sutra, attracting a ray of rosy light to diffuse over the Blood Creek.

Carefully, he tried to refine this ray of light into the pool of blood behind his head. At the moment when the light approached his body, suddenly an extremely strong blood energy surged. In a trance, Chen Shi seemed to see a huge blood wave that blocked his vision rushing towards him, ready to crush him!

He stepped back immediately, and waves of blood surged forward, surging toward him and did not subside as he retreated!
“Those gods hanging on the cliff were definitely not just at the Mahayana level when they were alive. This blood energy is far beyond the Mahayana level!”

Chen Shi gritted his teeth and circulated the Blood Lake Sutra to the extreme. He had also seen many Mahayana beings, whose auras were indeed powerful and boundless, but compared with the power contained in this divine blood, they were still a level lower!
The surface of his small skeleton showed the unique texture of a shepherd ghost!
"Clap clap clap!"

These textures shattered under the divine power, and the bones also made fine cracking sounds. The skeleton that had been tempered by the Blood Lake Sutra was suddenly covered with cracks and could disintegrate at any time!

The blood imprint he obtained by killing Mu Gui and refining Mu Gui's blood and energy was completely shattered!

Not only that, his soul possessed in the skeleton also felt the calamity coming!
An idea suddenly flashed through Chen Shi's mind, and he immediately activated the first new talisman!

The divine words exploded in his mind!
"The Yang essence shines brightly, while the Yin ghosts decline! The gods are glorious, and the light is too faint!"

"Seven Qis form a fighting force, three Qis form a platform! All evils will be destroyed, and all ghosts will be crushed!"

Balls of lightning exploded on the surface of his skeleton, and the thunder flowed along the skeleton. Chen Shi stepped on the thunder platform, like a skeleton god bathing in thunder.

A huge wave of blood rushed towards him. Chen Shi activated the first new talisman. His body was like a pillar, standing still and enduring the impact!

"call--"

Behind his head, a pool of blood was swirling and growing bigger and bigger, and soon it turned into a pool of blood!
The blood pool is equivalent to his magic power, which is powerful and boundless.
Not only that, the pool of blood has also undergone a qualitative leap, its circulation has become faster and its refining speed has also become faster!
The divine blood contained in the rosy glow flowed to his limbs and bones. In just a short moment, Chen Shi's skeleton became as solid as if it were forged from fine jade, and the previous cracks disappeared without a trace!

Chen Shi was surprised and delighted, and immediately said to Peng Yan'er: "It is extremely dangerous for you to absorb the divine blood. Stand next to me, and I will borrow the aura of the divine blood to help you forge your body!"

Peng Yan'er stood beside him. Chen Shi activated the Blood Lake Sutra again, carefully picking up a ray of sunlight. When the sunlight rushed towards him and turned into surging blood energy that merged into the blood pool behind his brain, he immediately separated a ray of blood energy and introduced it into Peng Yan'er's body, shouting, "Yan'er, activate the Blood Lake Sutra!"

Peng Yaner immediately activated the Blood Lake Sutra. The pool of blood behind her head received this ray of divine blood and immediately expanded wildly. The speed of the Blood Lake Sutra also gradually increased!
What's even more amazing is that the Blood Lake Scripture feeds back into her body, extracting the essence of the divine blood and forging her body!
In just a few moments, the tips of her wings turned golden and extremely gorgeous, and the other feathers were also tempered and the other colors were removed!

Not only that, her soul has also been greatly improved, and the divine blood energy has even refined her bloodline power, making her bloodline even purer!
Chen Shi was also shocked. Just by refining this wisp of energy, the little female bird was equivalent to her brother Pengju's hard training over the past few days.

"When birds compete with each other, they will get mad at each other."

Chen Shi sighed in his heart, "Peng Yan'er's aptitude is too good. His family has been guarding this treasure mountain and has been unable to practice. Only after I deciphered the Blood Lake Sutra did they mine the treasure mountain. But after I leave, they will definitely not be able to mine this treasure mountain by themselves. I'd better improve Peng Yan'er to the level where she can refine the Xiaguang on her own, and then let her help Peng Ju. After my mother-in-law solves the demons in my body, I can leave with peace of mind."

He caught another ray of sunlight, and while refining it, he gave one ray to Peng Yaner.

Gradually, the pool of blood behind Peng Yaner's head grew larger and larger, and her wings gradually turned golden, emitting divine light, and the power of her bloodline became stronger and stronger.

She was still a tiny girl, about the same height as Chen Shi.

An adult cuckoo is about two meters tall, while an adult roc is less than six feet tall, which is only equivalent to four or five years old in human years.

But now she is definitely the best expert in the village!

There is no distinction between day and night in the underworld. Chen Shi took Peng Yan'er to practice for two days, and Peng Yan'er finally created a blood pool.

Her magic power is strong, and her blood is extremely vigorous. Chen Shi tried to compare her cultivation level with that of the Yang world, but found that it was impossible to compare. The Blood Lake Sutra cultivated to the Blood Pond Realm, relying on the power of one's own blood, which was inconsistent with the traditional realm division.

Judging by his combat power, Chen Shi estimated that he was at the ninth stage of the Golden Core to the Nascent Soul stage.

However, the combat power that burst out in an instant from the Blood Pool Realm is extremely astonishing, and the terrifying blood refining ability of the Blood Lake Sutra is even more difficult to guard against. Even if one's cultivation level is much higher than Peng Yaner, one will probably fall into her hands!
Peng Yan'er was barely able to gather a slender ray of sunlight and practice on her own. Chen Shi no longer helped her and practiced on his own.

The blood pool he refined in the past two days has become four or five times larger than before, but it is still far from the blood lake realm.

When one reaches the Blood Lake Realm, one can create a Blood Lake Hell to liberate the souls of the dead and gather merits.

The Blood Lake Sutra says that if one cultivates into the Blood Lake Realm and refines into the Blood Lake Hell, one will often have great merits and good deeds.

When you reach the Blood Sea Realm, you will be able to save more souls and become a saint, transcending the mundane world!
"But this technique is so evil, where does the merit come from?"

Chen Shi turned his head and looked at the blood pool behind him. The blood pool was floating in the void. To outsiders, it was only the size of a washbasin, but in his eyes, it was more than a hundred acres.

The shepherd ghost who died in his hands was still struggling in the pool of blood, making silent roars.

“This guy is my merit?”

Chen Shi suddenly realized, and thought to himself, "I killed him, and it really was a good thing."

He felt at peace with himself and was just waiting to reach the Blood Lake Realm to become a good man.

He practiced under this blood stream for another two days, and the blood pool expanded to a length and width of a hundred feet.

A large pond is called a lake. When one cultivates to this level, it can be called a blood lake.

But he had not yet cultivated to the Blood Lake Realm. "The Blood Lake Sutra says that one can become an immortal after ten thousand conversions. One must convert ten thousand masters to become an immortal. I have only converted one ghost shepherd, so it is still a long way to go before I can become an immortal."

Chen Shi pondered, "Strange, this technique talks about becoming an immortal after ten thousand degrees, could it be that after practicing to the Blood Sea Realm, one can transcend the tribulation and ascend to become an immortal? Is this really not a magic technique, but an immortal technique?"

He was practicing beside the blood stream when he suddenly felt an inexplicable pulling force that shook his mind and soul, and he was about to leave this body!
"Grandma Sha is summoning my soul! Grandma Sha summoned me at this time. Could it be that the demons in my body have been completely removed?"

Chen Shi suddenly came to his senses and quickly said to Peng Yan'er, "Yan'er, I'm going back to the mortal world. Take care of yourself these days! I'll come back to see you after I've settled my body!"

Peng Yan'er didn't understand what she meant. Suddenly, Chen Shi's soul was pulled away by Grandma Sha's magic and flew out of his body. With a whoosh, it passed through the barrier of Yin and Yang and flew into the world of the living!

In front of Peng Yaner, Chen Shi’s skeleton body fell down.

Peng Yan'er was startled and hurried to support Chen Shi, but was almost crushed to her knees by the skeleton.

Chen Shi has been tempering this skeleton with the Blood Lake Sutra these days, and the skull is terribly heavy.

Peng Yan'er tried her best to straighten the skeleton and let him sit against a rock to practice with her. She wondered silently in her heart, "Where is Brother Chen Shi? Is the world of the living fun? Why hasn't Brother Peng Ju come back yet?"

She was worried that Chen Shi would be cold, so she weaved a feather coat and put it on the skeleton of Chen Shi. When she was tired of practicing, she talked to the skeleton.

But it was more like talking to myself.

The underworld is full of dangers and death is possible at any time. Her parents had passed away long ago, leaving only her and her brother to depend on each other. Pengju found a job as an errand boy in Tianchi East Palace, and she stayed at home alone.

Sometimes she would visit her neighbors and help them if they had work to do, but most of the time she stayed at home alone, quietly waiting for her brother to come back.

During this time, she would clean the house over and over again, remove every speck of dust, and talk to herself.

Now that she had Chen Shi's skeleton body to keep her company, she felt happy and not alone.

But her brother said that he went to the Eastern Palace to complete a task and has not returned yet, which made her a little worried.

"It seems to be a foggy moon night tonight!" Peng Yaner's face changed slightly.

In the air, many members of the cuckoo tribe flapped their wings and flew into the bird's nest, closing the door tightly.

Suddenly, a moon appeared in the distant sky. The moon was like a giant eye with mist flowing in the eye. It fell down and covered the mountain tops, flowed down from the cliffs, and surged along the valley, getting closer and closer to here.

It was not safe to stay under the tree on a foggy moonlit night. But Chen Shi had not returned yet.

Peng Yaner grabbed Chen Shi's skeleton and tried to fly, but Chen Shi was too heavy for her to fly. Peng Yaner had no choice but to drag the skeleton under the tree little by little, find some stones, and cover the skeleton.

There were bursts of heart-stirring roars coming from the fog, and the body of a huge monster was looming in the fog.

The sound of chains vibrating could also be heard from the four-legged tripod. The dry bones in the tripod seemed to come alive in the mist and struggled to drag the tripod.

Peng Yaner flew up quickly, rushed up the ancient locust tree, went into the house and closed the door.

Outside, on the cliff, there was a strange sound like thunder. The corpses of the ancient gods hanging on the cliff were infected by the mist. They seemed to come alive and struggled hard to get rid of the suppression of the spears.

Many strange textures appeared on the Wuliang Cliff. For a moment, a heavy and loud divine voice was heard in the air, as if thousands of gods were chanting together. The cliff was shining brightly, so dazzling that it illuminated half of the mountains in Yinshan Mountain!

Peng Yaner hid in the room, waiting quietly. Outside, there came a loud noise like a landslide, and a dull and shocking roar.

She huddled in a corner, worried in her heart: "Will Brother Chen Shi's bones be in trouble out there? Is Brother Pengju okay in the East Palace?"

This strange phenomenon lasted all night, and at dawn, when the foggy moon disappeared, the phenomenon gradually dissipated.

Peng Yaner rushed out of the house immediately, flew to the tree, and saw that the rocks were still there. She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why haven't Brother Pengju and Brother Chenshi come back yet?" She was a little worried.

At noon, the gods and ghosts rode the dark wind from Tianchi Lake to this place and surrounded the cuckoo village.

Powerful crossbows were aimed at the members of the Crow Tribe, but if they moved, they would be shot dead.

The leading ghost god had three heads, was wearing armor, looked majestic, and had a sharp gaze. He looked at the trembling Peng Yan'er and said with a smile: "Are you Peng Yan'er? Your brother Peng Ju teamed up with a monk ghost to kill His Highness's Mu Gui and Sheng Sheng. It happened!"

Peng Yan'er looked pale and said in a trembling voice, "I will work to earn money to compensate Your Highness..."

"You can't buy a single scorpion with all the money you earn in your lifetime. What's more, His Highness doesn't want a scorpion, but the Blood Lake Scripture."

The ghost god laughed and said, "Your brother's plot was exposed. He used the Blood Lake Sutra to kill many of Your Highness's best fighters. After being captured, he refused to reveal how he learned this technique. But fortunately, he still has your weakness. Capture her!"

A demon yaksha under his command strode over, with his hair flying in the wind. In his hair sat a little yaksha, holding three incense sticks in his hands.

This Yaksha looked ferocious and walked straight towards Peng Yaner.

At this time, Peng Yaner's neighbor, a middle-aged cuckoo, flew to Peng Yaner and apologized to the three ghosts with a smile: "God, the case was committed by her brother, what does it have to do with her..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a crossbow arrow pierced through his forehead with a whoosh and nailed him to the tree.

The three ghosts said indifferently: "The person who can understand the divine language is of great importance. Kill him, and leave no one alive."

"Shhhhhh!"

Crossbow arrows were shot one after another, and many members of the cuckoo tribe in the village fell in a pool of blood. Many cuckoos flapped their wings and flew up, but were immediately shot through the bodies by crossbow arrows!

The village chief was an old cuckoo. He let out a mournful cry and angrily pounced towards the three-headed ghost god. But before he got close, he was shot through the body by an arrow!
"Stop it! Stop it!"

Peng Yaner screamed angrily, tears welling up in her eyes.

"You want the Blood Lake Scripture, I'll give it to you, but don't kill my people!"

She activated the Blood Lake Sutra, and a pool of blood appeared behind her head.

“She also knows the Blood Lake Scripture!” The Yaksha ghost was overjoyed and grabbed Peng Yaner.

Peng Yan'er was terrified and spread her wings. The wings suddenly expanded and turned into a blood-red sword light that split the body of the Yaksha ghost god in half.

The Yaksha ghost god was stunned, and his body slowly split into two halves. His flesh withered rapidly, and his soul fell into the pool of blood behind Peng Yaner's head.

"Catch her!"

Other ghosts and gods pounced on her. Peng Yan'er panicked and flapped her wings. Blood-red sword energy crisscrossed and stretched for dozens of feet.

"Shhhhh!"

The sword energy became stronger and stronger, and the blood light was flying like a dragon. Suddenly, all the blood light was retracted and turned into a pair of golden wings, which spread out behind Peng Yan'er. The blood light flowed along the golden wings to the blood pool behind her head.

In the air, the dried corpses of ghosts and gods fell like rain.

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