I'm a demon cultivator

Chapter 207: New Nether Spring Blood Demon! Scholar!
I saw a towering golden figure appearing between heaven and earth. Its form was like that of the Buddha, bright and majestic, but it was filled with a black aura, just like the Human Emperor Banner that was emitting black aura.

Full of the feeling of choosing people to devour!
"The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, there is no turning back. Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away." A rumbling sound came from the mouth of the immortal's true body.

"Fellow Daoist, you are still trying to persuade people even though you are emitting black smoke. I really admire your profound character. So, how about entering my blood pool to have a chat?"

The still wriggling pool of blood emitted a brilliant glow, completely offsetting the bewitching power of the rumbling sound.

And as the blood fell on the immortal's real body, the immortal's real body began to become looming, which was no match for Tan Shuchang's blood-powered magical power.

With the blessing of thousands of years of Taoism, the Demon Realm's Great Handprint can easily kill a second-level Taoist in normal times, not to mention this magical power which is already very powerful, born out of the "Twenty Four Seasons" and evolved from the cycle of life and death!

"you……"

The immortal's true body began to panic, because he was sure that even after revealing his true form, he was far inferior to the person in front of him, so he wanted to speak and protect himself with his identity as an immortal.

But unfortunately, Tan Shuchang didn't even give him a chance to speak.

So soon, a figure appeared in Tan Shuchang's accompanying blood pool.

This immortal has been refined.

Unfortunately, this time, Tan Shuchang was unable to capture any useful memory information, only fragmentary memory images. Although Tan Shuchang felt a little sorry about this, he didn't care too much.

Because this is not a special case, this situation has often occurred in the past. However, at those times, because the number of ghosts refined at one time was large enough, some fragmentary information would overlap and fill in the gaps in the memory picture.

"The true form of the immortals is really strange and unpredictable!"

Stepping out of the pool of blood, even though it was not the first time he had encountered this, Tan Shuchang couldn't help but marvel at it.

One can only unleash his full strength after death, and can be resurrected at will after death. This kind of thing seems a bit unbelievable no matter how you think about it when it happens to a cultivator.

It’s like the other person is a player and you are just a game NPC.

Then, Tan Shuchang continued to send out invitations to the strange game world.

Sixteen invitations at a time, sent out randomly without restriction.

However, after three days of this, Tan Shuchang gave up using this method to "cultivate" his Yin Spirit because the efficiency was too low!

If he is not a certified immortal cultivator from the Four Heavenly Pillars, then he is of no use to him.

Although for some unknown reason, when the Cangsu Heaven was still called the Jiawu Realm, the ghost-suppressing technique could work on some cultivators, but there was still an essential difference between those cultivators and the immortals in the Four Pillars of Heaven.

For this purpose, Tan Shuchang also tried to find the answer in ancient books, but there was no suspicious record at all.

Therefore, he could only guess that it must be related to the underworld.

After all, the art of suppressing ghosts was first spread from the underworld, and it was done deliberately by the underworld.

Soon after bidding farewell to Long Xinzi, Tan Shuchang went to perfect his puppet Danbao.

His previous guess came true. As the elixirs refined by those alchemy furnaces only came and went with the same few types, in recent times, the alchemy furnaces he sent out did not even give any feedback at all.

However, this puppet pill method also added two hundred years of cultivation to his cultivation, so it was not a wasted effort.

While Tan Shuchang was thinking about his puppet pill method, the spiritual realm of the Four Heavenly Pillars had begun to surge. As Lin Chen of the Silver Dragon Dao Palace said at the time, Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo were already arranged in the script in order to provide the immortals with a legitimate opportunity to rule the world.

In the spiritual realm of the Four Pillars, although there were no major disturbances anywhere and it seemed peaceful and harmonious, the polarization among the cultivators had become extremely serious.

Immortal sects and cultivation families occupy more than 90% of the cultivation resources in the entire Spirit Realm. As for the channels for upward promotion, for the lower-level cultivators, it is almost non-existent.

Because the only way out is to work for a family of cultivators.

As for joining the immortal sect to change one's destiny?

This is a no-brainer.

In this land of four pillars under the rule of Yuanshi Heaven, whether one can join an immortal sect is not determined by one's qualifications but by one's origins.

The background of the monk can be said to determine everything.

If this were not the case, the circle would not have appeared.

Because they are both circles and high walls, and anyone who wants to enter the walls and obtain the cultivation resources inside will be firmly blocked out.

You were born into this circle, so this origin allows you to join any immortal sect.

The opposite is not true!
Although everyone in the Four Pillars is a cultivator and it is easier to improve their cultivation, the chances of a low-level cultivator achieving immortality are similar to those in the mortal world.

It’s not that there is a lack of qualifications or resources, but that the road ahead has long been blocked.

This is a world where great power belongs to itself, so any resistance by the weak will not succeed. And under these many restrictions, it is impossible for the lower-level monks to produce anyone who can resist.

However, the lack of resistance does not mean that there are no complaints. With such polarization, even those who were originally willing to be dogs will inevitably have some strange thoughts.

Originally, these thoughts were just thoughts, and no one dared to express them.

But as Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo began to take action, although their original intention was simply a dispute of volition and not to uphold justice for the lower-level cultivators or to denounce injustice, but the moment Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo took action, what they did was characterized as such.

And it has spread widely.

As a result, countless cultivators in this spiritual land seemed to be awakened from their slumber in an instant, and a large wave of resistance formed in this spiritual land for a while.

No one would willingly stay at the bottom for the rest of their life.

So, led by Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo, they stirred up the entire spiritual realm.

In such a grand atmosphere, the luck of Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo also took a further step from the original purple-gold color to a golden color.

Although it was only a small change, all the cultivators who could see the luck of Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo retreated and dared not interfere with the huge commotion caused by these two people.

Because the luck is endless, the monks will never die.

Therefore, anyone who possessed this kind of luck, even if he was a mortal, could not be killed by ordinary cultivators. And anyone who opposed the owner of this kind of luck might even suffer backlash from heaven and earth.

The more they knew, the more afraid they were. It could be said that there were quite a few cultivators who ran away when they saw the luck of Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo.

Including the practicing families in the spiritual realm.

Nangong family, Bai family, Honglian family, etc., these cultivation families, no matter how big or small, chose to give in again and again when facing Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo. This undoubtedly made the reputation of Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo rise again and again.

As a result, more cultivators chose Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo as their leaders, and then fought for the cultivation resources they needed, as well as helped others fight for cultivation resources.

So, while Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo were in shock and confusion, their fame spread directly to the Spirit Realm and even to the neighboring realm.

That is the Yimu domain.

It is also the location of Yimu Immortal City.

And this Yimu Immortal City is the one where the Immortal Qingmu lives.

As the story of Ning Shuqi and Jun Zimo spread here, the Lotus Moon Fairy immediately realized that something was wrong. At her level of cultivation, the sudden sensations in her heart were already extremely mysterious.

What's more, she had come into contact with the blood spring in her early years, and after transforming, she practiced for five thousand years.

Being able to cultivate Taoism for three thousand years within five thousand years, her talent and aptitude are naturally rare in the world, even better than many true immortals.

"The immortals rule the world, are they going to let me get involved..." Fairy Lianyue murmured in a low voice, and a bit of hatred began to appear in her beautiful eyes.

Because when she became his disciple, her master, Immortal Qingmu, promised that he would not let her get involved.

It was precisely because of the promise made by Qingmu Immortal that she became his disciple and allowed him to continuously drain her luck.

But now, the emergence of such signs undoubtedly made her realize that her master had broken his promise.

The promises made by the strong to the weak are indeed arbitrary!

Because there is no binding force.

However, although she realized this, Fairy Lian Yue could do nothing about it.

Because the immortal clan is not only powerful, but also appointed by the Immortal Court.

Moreover, she couldn't even rebel against the immortals, not to mention rebelling against her master. From the day she became a disciple of Qingmu Shangxian, she lost the qualifications to compete with Qingmu Shangxian.

What’s more, today our luck has been drained away for a thousand years.

At the same time, in the center of the Yimu Immortal City, next to a giant green tree, a river of blood suddenly appeared.

The blood river kept flowing, and finally a figure walked out of the blood river.

He was a boy of about thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy had fair complexion and a beautiful appearance. Although he was a man, his appearance surpassed that of many women. However, his eyes were now glowing with a creepy scarlet color.

And between his eyebrows, there is a vague shape of a human face.

That was the former Nether Spring Blood Demon.

And this young man is naturally the newly born Nether Spring Blood Demon.

"Okay, Immortal Qingmu, I have eliminated the troubles left by my predecessor." The newly born Youquan Blood Demon said so. His voice was a little feminine, but not gloomy. It just made people feel very comfortable after hearing it.

"The Blood Demon of Nether Spring... is actually dead?" A voice with a hint of sighing came from the giant green tree.

Although the Youquan Blood Demon had ambushed him back then, Qingmu Shangxian did not have much hatred towards the Youquan Blood Demon, because he knew very well that the Youquan Blood Demon was just a puppet.

A puppet with self-awareness.

Such a puppet looks no different from a normal immortal, but in fact all of its actions are controlled by someone.

The only free time he had was when the Blood Demon of Youquan was sealed with the Disha Zhengfa Zhenxian Dao Fruit and had to reincarnate into the mortal world.

Because in the secular world there is "human spirit".

The one who controls the puppet of the Nether Spring Blood Demon must also be cautious about this. In addition, the Nether Spring Blood Demon's cultivation level has been reduced to one tenth of what it was after reincarnation, and it is no longer able to continue to do things, so instead of taking the risk of controlling it, it is better to let it go in the mortal world.

"What Immortal Qingmu said is wrong. Am I not the current Blood Demon of Youquan?" said the handsome young man with a feminine voice lightly.

As a newly bred Blood Demon from the Blood Spring, what this handsome young man least wants to hear is naturally that others do not acknowledge his identity as a Blood Demon.

"I was wrong. After all, this matter is somewhat shocking and hard to believe..." The voice sounded again from the giant green tree.

"What are you talking about? That's why I bled. It's inevitable that Immortal Qingmu made a mistake." The handsome young man with a feminine voice suddenly smiled as he said this.

"Fellow Daoist Youquan, I believe you did not come here just to heal my wounds, right?" the giant green tree suddenly asked.

"Originally, I had some more words of warning, but since Immortal Qingmu has already sacrificed a disciple, I'd rather not say these words. However, I do have a personal question that I would like to ask Immortal Qingmu." The handsome young man spoke in a feminine voice, and the expression on his face gradually became intriguing.

"Speaking!"

"I got it from the memory of my previous life. My previous life said that the Purple Gold Immortal was a Tiangang righteous one. Why is it that in the rumors in this world, it is said that the Purple Gold Immortal is a Disha righteous one?" As a newly born Youquan Blood Demon, this handsome young man does not look like a Blood Demon at all, because he always speaks in a soft and gentle voice.

Just like a shy boy next door.

"This is because the Immortal Zi Jin can practice both the Tian Gang and Di Sha methods." The Immortal Qing Mu did not hide it and directly revealed a secret.

"The Heavenly Gang Orthodox Method of the Purple Gold Immortal was obtained by trickery in order to seize the position of the Supreme Immortal at that time. It drained the luck of the peak period of the world to breed this kind of Dao fruit. And such an act will inevitably be punished by heaven. Therefore, in order to avoid the punishment of heaven, the Purple Gold Immortal cut off his own Dao fruit, causing his cultivation to fall to the level of the Earthly Demon Orthodox Method."

"I see."

The handsome young man suddenly realized that the fragmented memories in his mind finally had a reasonable explanation.

So, the handsome young man took the initiative to thank him: "Thank you, Immortal Qingmu, for clearing up my doubts!"

"You are too polite, fellow Daoist. It is I who should thank you." said the Immortal Qingmu.

Then, the newly born Nether Spring Blood Demon stepped into the blood river and left.

The Immortal Qingmu, who had recovered to his peak state, looked at the handsome young man's departing back with a thoughtful look on his face, because the personality of this newly born Youquan Blood Demon was too different from the previous Youquan Blood Demon.

However, no matter how big the difference is, the essence of the puppet has not changed at all.

"This new Youquan Daoist seems to be imitating someone..."

(End of this chapter)