Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Lu Xueqi stood a hundred miles away from the pool, staring in horror at what lay ahead!

There, the Blood Soul Sword dripped blood, its crimson light reaching the heavens!
Countless streams of scalding blood gushed forth from the Blood Soul Sword and poured into the pool below!
After the bright red blood flowed into the pool, it bubbled up like boiling water!
The Blood Soul Sword floated in the air, with endless blood surging forth, exuding a chilling and malevolent aura, making the entire pool resemble a prison.

Soon, half of the pool was submerged, and Zhang Xiaofan's figure was buried in countless drops of blood.

Look, look!

Suddenly, Lu Xueqi's eyes turned bloodshot, her body radiating murderous intent, and a chilling voice rang out:

"Kill...kill...kill..."

Just then, Zhang Xiaofan's voice rang out:
"If the heart is pure as ice, one will not be alarmed even if the sky falls. If the heart is pure as ice, one will not be alarmed even if the sky falls..."

As Zhang Xiaofan recited the mantra with the Great Brahma Prajna of the Taiqing Realm, Lu Xueqi suddenly felt a jolt in her brain, the blood-red light in her eyes disappeared, and she instantly regained consciousness.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

Lu Xueqi gasped for breath, her massive, malevolent aura trembling. She patted her chest and looked at the blood pool, which resembled a hellish inferno, her eyes still filled with shock.

Just now, without realizing it, even with her cultivation at the eighth level of the Upper Clarity Realm, her mind was affected by the baleful and malevolent energy in the blood pool.

If Zhang Xiaofan hadn't recited the incantation, she probably would have turned into a bloodthirsty demon after a while.

Lu Xueqi looked into the blood pool. She couldn't believe that she had been mentally affected just by standing a hundred meters away from it. How could Zhang Xiaofan have remained conscious inside the blood pool?

Suddenly, the Six Harmony Mirror from Lu Xueqi's waist flew out and landed a hundred meters above the blood pool.

Activating his magic power, the Six Harmonies Mirror emitted a golden light, enveloping the entire blood pool.

The golden light extended a hundred meters beyond the blood pool, reaching right up to Lu Xueqi's feet.

In this way, not only Lu Xueqi will be free from the influence of the evil energy.

No one in the entire Qingyun Sect would notice anything unusual here.

After all, such overwhelming malevolent energy, evil power, and violent aura would likely be discovered by everyone in the Qingyun Sect if not isolated by the Six Harmonies Mirror.

After doing all this, Lu Xueqi flew to a point a thousand meters above the blood pool, stood on the Six Harmonies Mirror, held the Tianya Divine Sword, and coldly guarded everything around her.

Although Lu Xueqi knew that this was the back mountain of Dazhu Peak and no one would come here, she was extra careful because it concerned Zhang Xiaofan's attainment of the Great Demon God Body.

At this moment, the entire vast pool of blood was filled with countless drops of blood.

The blood in the entire pool was churning and bubbling violently.

Blood Soul Sword stopped gushing blood and flew to a height of ten meters above the blood pool. Blood light shone brightly, and a demonic eye opened inside the Bloodthirsty Bead, taking in everything around it!
Lu Xueqi also saw the changes in the Blood Soul Sword, and naturally she also saw the demonic eye within the Bloodthirsty Bead in the hilt of the Blood Soul Sword.

The last time I saw this demonic eye was in Qilidong.

At that time, Zhang Xiaofan slaughtered thousands of warriors from the Bear Clan and the Wood Clan. The demonic eye within the Blood Soul Sword opened, attempting to bewitch Zhang Xiaofan's mind and turn him into a puppet of the demonic eye, making him a killing demon controlled by the demonic eye.

Now, Lu Xueqi discovered that although the demonic eye within the Blood Soul Sword was still bloodthirsty and menacing, it showed no sign of turning against Zhang Xiaofan. Instead, it automatically guarded Zhang Xiaofan's surroundings, protecting its master!

Lu Xueqi could even believe that if she removed the golden light now and pretended to kill Zhang Xiaofan,

I fear the Blood Soul Sword will strike me first.

Lu Xueqi examined the Blood Soul Sword and thought to herself that it was a fine sword!
Judging from the aura emanating from the Blood Soul Sword at this moment, Lu Xueqi could confirm that the power of the Blood Soul Sword was many times greater than it had been more than a decade ago.

It's likely that it's already several points stronger than the Immortal Slaughtering Sword without the support of the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation.

Moreover, the Blood Soul Sword can protect its master!

And so, Zhang Xiaofan sat cross-legged in the middle of the bottom of the blood pool, enveloped by countless streams of scalding blood!

As Zhang Xiaofan used some techniques taught by Xiaobai, combined with the techniques he comprehended from the Heavenly Book, the blood in the entire blood pool boiled even more violently. Suddenly, the blood in the pool began to slowly swirl, swirl, and then swirl rapidly!

Lu Xueqi looked down at the swirling pool of blood. After staring at it for a while, her eyes started to blur and her head felt dizzy. She quickly looked away and looked around.

As the saying goes, "Constant dripping wears away a stone!"
A drop of water falling on a stone, given enough time, can wear through even the hardest stone with its slight weight.

Now, countless swirling drops of blood, incredibly heavy, are frantically squeezing and grinding against Zhang Xiaofan's body like a mountain!

Even with Zhang Xiaofan's powerful physique, his skin was quickly chafed and peeled by the rapidly spinning blood! At this moment, he felt excruciating pain all over his body.

pain!
pain!
pain!
Zhang Xiaofan frowned deeply. His long, blood-red hair had been rubbed clean by the wildly swirling blood, leaving his head bald and his scalp torn open...

The constant, excruciating pain tormented Zhang Xiaofan's nerves. This agony seemed to be driving him mad, threatening to drive him insane…

Zhang Xiaofan quickly used his Divine Soul Dao to stabilize his mind!
Suddenly, the demonic blood within Zhang Xiaofan revived, and a surge of demonic energy burst forth from his body!

The next moment, the crimson demonic runes on Zhang Xiaofan's forehead shone brightly, his shattered skin visibly healed, and his long crimson hair grew back, dancing in the rapidly swirling blood...

As the demonic blood revived, demonic energy surrounded Zhang Xiaofan, and the wildly swirling blood flowed into every inch of his skin.

Demonic energy swirled around the blood, the demonic blood revived, and it rapidly strengthened every inch of Zhang Xiaofan's flesh and blood...

……

Tongtian Peak!
Inside the Ancestral Master's Shrine!
Dao Xuan Zhenren and Wan Jianyi sat cross-legged on the futons, facing each other.

Wan Jianyi's sharp, sword-like eyes were fixed on Dao Xuan's deep eyes.

He discovered that deep within his profound gaze lay a hint of malevolence.

A fierce aura trembled wildly, as if it were about to explode at any moment, filling his deep eyes.

After scrutinizing him for a long time, Wan Jian finally spoke:

"Senior brother, can you... handle it?"

Dao Xuan Zhenren shook his head with a deep expression, then suddenly smiled and said:

“Junior brother, it’s been over three hundred years, and this is the first time you’ve called me senior brother.”

Upon hearing this, Wan Jianyi said:

"For three hundred years, you have devoted yourself to Qingyun. Eleven years ago, you used the Zhuxian Sword twice to repel the Demonic Sect."

"Today, I have even activated the Heavenly Secret Seal, sacrificing myself for Qingyun, for the world, and for the people of the world."

"Such a fearless and selfless Dao Xuan Zhenren, Wan Jianyi admires him greatly. Therefore, you deserve to be called senior brother by your junior brother... I am convinced!"

"Haha...haha...haha..." Dao Xuan Zhenren laughed loudly upon hearing Wan Jianyi's words, his laughter filled with joy, excitement, and a deep sense of resentment...

"Haha...haha...pfft..."

While laughing, Dao Xuan Zhenren inadvertently stirred his qi, causing his internal injuries to become unstable. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and his aura instantly weakened.

Wan Jianyi didn't flinch, letting the scalding blood spray onto his face.

Looking at the listless Dao Xuan Zhenren, he let out a heavy sigh:

"Ugh………"

(End of this chapter)