Chapter 2: The Reverse Spiritual Blood Sect

"Rob? This price is already very generous."

The Lord of Shihu City retorted.

"So what if they have useless spiritual roots? Just throw away some quick-made magic skills and squeeze them for twenty years. The value created is at least thousands of spiritual stones. If you can't afford it, don't buy it. The Demon Sect wants it."

Upon hearing this, the man in black robe suddenly smiled flatteringly.

"Don't be impatient, City Lord. This is the first transaction, so you should let someone know the bottom price.

"How about this? Useless spiritual roots are worth five spiritual stones, and miscellaneous spiritual roots are worth forty spiritual stones. I'll take as many as you have in Shihu City. How do you think?"

The Lord of Shihu City hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"Okay, but you have to sell me one of your Nilingxue Sect's Nixue Pills."

"Okay, if the city lord can afford the price, I will bring it here next time."

"What's the price?"

"Five thousand spirit stones."

"We will trade again next year."

The Lord of Shihu City is a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of Qi training. If Shihu City did not have only a first-grade, inferior spiritual vein, it would not have been his turn to be the Lord of the City. A cultivator in the Qi training stage has a lifespan of 150 years.

He is already over ninety years old. If he tries to build his foundation after he is over a hundred years old, there will be almost no hope of a breakthrough.

If a Qi-cultivating cultivator wants to break through the foundation-building stage, he needs a foundation-building pill to help him. The top-level foundation-building pill costs more than ten thousand spirit stones, and is in short supply, so it is almost impossible for someone like him to get it.

The Blood-Reversing Pill is also a type of foundation-building pill. It is of a relatively low level and brings much less help. It can increase the chance by 20% at most. Once it fails, the result will be death.

He wanted to try again.

Of course, if there is no foundation-building pill, cultivators can also break through on their own initiative, but only a few can succeed. Over time, those who have the conditions will get a foundation-building elixir to assist.

After the two men reached a deal, more than a dozen Qi-cultivating monks from the City Lord's Mansion came out in full force and captured all the seedlings that met the transaction conditions through today's spirit testing.

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night.

The wheels rolled on the muddy and uneven ground, causing the prison van to vibrate greatly. It almost overturned when rolling over the rocks. The gaps in the iron railings were so small that only a finger could be inserted.

Listen to the cicadas chirping, frogs croaking, insects and kingfishers chirping.

Wang Yu woke up from his coma and vaguely remembered that after leaving the Wang family, he was stopped at the city gate. A dark shadow blew a breath on him, and then he fell into a coma.

"this---"

Wang Wu? No, the soul test hasn't even ended yet, how could he possibly order the monks of the Spirit Eagle Sect to move?

Looking around, under the moonlight, Wang Yu found that there were several guys around him who had participated in the spiritual testing during the day. Those with useless spiritual roots and mixed spiritual roots were all here.

There were ten prison vans in total, with more than a hundred prisoners. They looked weak and powerless, as if they had been drugged.

He was very familiar with the scenery outside, which was the origin of the name of Shihu City - "Shihu"

It is a good place for the nobles of the city's clans to go for an outing.

The prisoner carts were linked together with iron chains. At the front was a man in a black robe, pulling a monster horse with unicorn horns.

When they reached the lake, a special whistle of three long and one short was blown. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen men in black robes jumped out from the water and surrounded the prison van in an instant.

Some people who woke up like Wang Yu had trembling voices and obvious fear.

"Who are you? This is the territory of Lingjiu Sect. It is illegal to loot cultivation seeds!" "Hahahaha, idiot."

"After falling into the hands of my Nilingxue Sect, they used the Lingjiu Sect to intimidate us. How stupid."

Wang Yu's heart moved. As far as he knew, Lingjiu Sect was located in the [Taihu Spiritual Realm], which had a well-developed water system, abundant fertile land, and tens of billions of mortals.

The entire [Taihu Spiritual Realm] is the territory of the righteous, where the sects rule the world and plan the territory around the spiritual veins.

The Demonic Path is in another adjacent area called [Red Kite Demonic Realm]. It sounds a bit eerie, but it is actually a good place with mountains, rivers, and fertile land.

Beyond that, he couldn't understand it just by reading books.

Just by hearing the name, we know that the Nilingxue Sect is a demonic sect. Who knows what they want to do by kidnapping these people. It is definitely not to take them as disciples.

Two words—unworthy!
Even the Demonic Sect would not cultivate monks with useless spiritual roots. He saw this point very clearly.

No one spoke anymore. After the group of black-robed demon cultivators gathered together, they released their flying magic weapons. Pieces of black cloth quickly grew larger with the blessing of spiritual power and lifted all the prison cars into the air.

The sudden change scared many people and they screamed out in fear. They huddled together and trembled like frightened rabbits.

This is the spiritual realm of Taihu Lake, filled with righteous monks. Flying through the sky so ostentatiously is like a drop of thick ink falling on white paper.

There are many border passes and dangerous areas between the two regions, forming an isolation zone that is difficult for many cultivators to cross. It is definitely impossible to pass by flying directly like this.

Lingjiu Gate is located on the eastern edge of Taihu Spirit Realm, close to Chiyuan Demon Realm. The nearest border is called Black Mountain Pass.

There is a dangerous place on the left (Dead Leaf Swamp)

On the right is the demonic land (Black Mountain Demonic Forest)

The monks in charge of guarding Heishan Pass came from various orthodox sects in the area east of Taihu Lake, and Lingjiu Sect was only the most inconspicuous part of them.

There are also many first-rate forces, including [Leihuo Temple], [Biyun Sect], and [Wangyue Palace], three powerful sects with Nascent Soul True Lords.

There are Jindan Zhenren stationed at the border all year round.

However, the prisoners witnessed an extremely horrifying scene. This group of evil cultivators from the Nilingxue Sect were led by a black-robed man who was only at the ninth level of Qi training.

After being stopped by the foundation-building cultivator at Black Mountain Pass, he showed a token with a smile and gave a bag of spirit stones. All the people stationed there seemed to be oblivious to it.

Just let them go like this!

Let them go!
pass!

No matter how the little white rabbits cried and screamed, there was no response. Wang Yu felt heavy-hearted, as if the wind was whistling and the Yi River was cold.

The past sixteen years were not smooth sailing, but he was often in a happy mood. Now that he was abducted to the Red Kite Demon Realm, he didn't know what would happen to him. He could only pray that it was not the blood food reserve of the evil creature.

Ever since leaving Black Mountain Pass and entering the Red Kite Demon Realm, everyone has been silent, feeling very heavy-hearted and having nothing to say.

The demon cultivators who were in charge of escorting them would distribute three large cakes and a bag of water every day to ensure that they would not starve to death. They would also supervise their physiological excretion when they stopped to recover their spiritual strength.

They could not leave the sight. Several people tried to escape, but their legs were broken and they were thrown into the prison van, unable to get out.

Wang Yu had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​having to defecate in the car. He flew like this for a whole month.

The Niling Blood Sect has arrived!

Wang Yu had never heard of the name of this sect, but just by looking at the scale of the mountain gate, his heart sank. The nine huge mountains were like the roots of old trees, constantly winding and undulating, reaching straight into the sky.

There are large spaces between each mountain, connected by plank roads, iron ropes, and cloud bridges. Pavilions, waterside pavilions, attics, and palaces are scattered throughout the twisted peaks.

The middle of the nine peaks is hollow, and there is a giant ritual-like object suspended in it.

(End of this chapter)

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