Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 980 Holy Jade Emperor Blood Pill

The Ancestor of the Setting Sun took out a small porcelain bottle and said to the Ancestor of Leiyun, "This is a Holy Jade Emperor Blood Pill, which is given to a fellow Taoist. I would like to ask your junior to do me a favor."

"This, this is too precious, how can I have the nerve to accept it!" The ancestor Leiyun trembled with excitement.

The Holy Jade Emperor Blood Pill is refined with the thousand-year-old sacred blood and holy jade, which can promote the mid-stage monks of the holy ancestor to the late stage, but it will cause the foundation to be unstable, and it will take a hundred years of hard work to settle.

Even so, the Holy Jade Emperor Blood Pill is priceless.

After all, in the realm of the holy ancestors, many people want to upgrade to a higher level. It is extremely difficult, and it is not uncommon to spend thousands or ten thousand years.

"You and I have a deep friendship, such a small gift is nothing to worry about." Sunset Sacred Patriarch laughed.

"That kid has become a servant of a blood animal. You can use it casually. It doesn't matter if you have cramps and bones, or your soul will be cracked." Leiyun Shengzu held the blood pill of the Holy Jade Emperor and smiled from ear to ear. Ji Yang's Fate can raise his cultivation base by one level, and he can be regarded as a worthy death.

However, Ji Yang felt cold all over his body. This second-generation patriarch was actually such a despicable person. In order to improve his cultivation, he treated the lives of his fellow disciples so trivially.

"Lei Yun, you old boy wants to kill me. No one is allowed to kill in the Tower of Reincarnation." Sacred Patriarch Sunset said with a smile.

The ancestor of Leiyun also smiled and said: "Forget it!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed.

"Isn't that blood beast your savior? I want to see if he can save you this time." Sunset Sacred Ancestor squatted beside Ji Yang with a smile, "Call, shout hard, call him out for me .”

Ji Yang lowered his head and said nothing.

The ancestor of the setting sun pierced his thigh with a knife, and when he turned the knife, an astonishing pain came from his leg. He gritted his teeth and let out a low scream in his throat.

"I can't see it, you're quite tough, I like to deal with diehards like you." The Sunset Ancestor pulled out his dagger and threw it to the Silver Ancestor, "You come to teach him how to be a man, remember not to kill him."

"Yes!" The Silver Saint Ancestor Jiejie laughed, and stabbed Ji Yang's other leg with a knife.

The ancestor of the setting sun sat down cross-legged, watching with relish Ji Yang being tortured by the ancestor of the silver, without saying a word, sneered: "I see how long you can last."

The others left after watching it for a while.

Leiyun Shengzu couldn't wait to break through with the Shengyu Emperor Blood Pill.

"It's been three days, you can really hold on." Sunset Ancestor looked at Ji Yang's broken limbs, and was quite unhappy, "Is it worth suffering for a blood animal of the Sea Clan?"

"The real blood animal is you. In order not to see your humble and dirty side, you do everything you can to elevate yourself and harm others. This will only make you more humble and dirty." Ji Yang mocked road.

With a gloomy face, Sunset Patriarch took out a pack of medicinal powder and poured it on Ji Yang's wound.

Veins popped out of Ji Yang's painful face, his body curled up into a ball, trembling constantly, a low growl came out of his throat, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping like a splash.

"I don't believe that this 'Heavenly Pain San San' can still make you ask for help!" The Sunset Ancestor laughed.

"He saved my life. Even if I die, I won't hurt him." Ji Yang couldn't hold it anymore, he opened his mouth suddenly and bit off his tongue.

"Bastard!" In a rage, Sunset Patriarch crushed Ji Yang's legs with one foot.

"What should we do now?" said the Silver Patriarch.

"Let this boy fend for himself here. As for that boy," Sunset Ancestor looked at Ye Mao, who was in the formation, "keep an eye on him. As long as he comes out of the formation, call me immediately."

Time passed day by day, and the ancestor of Baiyin was still staring at it for a long time. After staring for a long time, he lost his patience and left, leaving only Ji Yang lying there.

He couldn't speak or move, and just lay there quietly, going through spring, summer, autumn and winter.

The ancestor of Leiyun successfully broke through and reached the late stage of the ancestor.

The ancestor of the setting sun also left Ye Mao and Ji Yang behind.

In his opinion, they were just two insignificant ants, and there was no need to spend too much energy on them.

In the flying sword formation, Ye Mao's soul has not returned, and spent countless years in the flower presented by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

At first, a millstone slowly appeared in his sea of ​​souls, which became more and more complicated, and later even divided into six divisions, namely the heavenly realm, the human realm, the asura realm, the hungry ghost realm, the hell realm and the beast realm.

At this point, he has fully realized the six realms of reincarnation.On this basis, deduction and modification began, and the six paths became the spiritual path, the holy spirit path, the human path, the medicine and fruit path, the monster path, and the hell path.

He carefully revised and perfected step by step.

According to the avenue of reincarnation he created, after the death of a living being, the soul enters the reincarnation tower, and is sent to the six reincarnations according to their karma during their lifetime.

Entering the spiritual path will be reincarnated as spirits such as weapon spirits, stone spirits, and fire spirits.

Entering the Holy Spirit will be reincarnated as a divine beast, have a sacred body, or have extremely high martial arts aptitude...

After a long period of perfection, the newly formed six realms of reincarnation in the soul sea emit more and more brilliant light, and all the rules are evolving into lines and runes.

At this time, there was a huge cheer from the first floor of the Tower of Reincarnation.

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Sunset, you have created the mystery of reincarnation, and you can go to the second floor." The ancestor Leiyun showed a very strong look of envy.

The Ancestor of the Setting Sun smiled and said: "I am nothing at all. All the mysteries are just three runes. Compared with the demigod Li Yinqing, there is still a gap."

"Fellow Sunset Taoist can be said to be the number one genius of the Wuji Taoist sect." Sacred Patriarch Leiyun praised.

"Where is there!" The ancestor of the setting sun held the wine glass, full of ambition, so unrestrained.

Someone said: "In the past 3 years, only three people have been rewarded by the Holy Flame of the Underworld, and Fellow Daoist Sunset is the fourth person. It is really amazing. Before going to the second floor, you must pass on your experience in creating Dao."

"Yes, yes!" There are tens of thousands of people on the first floor of the Tower of Reincarnation, and these people are basically saints and ancestors. They were alarmed and came to listen to the sermon.

"Since everyone is so warm, I will give you some pointers." Sacred Ancestor Sunset was quite proud, looking down at the tens of thousands of people present.

At this moment, Ye Mao's soul returned to his physical body, opened his eyes, and let out a breath slowly. It may be because he had been enlightened for too long, and he couldn't help but feel like a world away.

He stood up, and as soon as he took off the sword array, he heard a strange cry from the side. Looking around, he saw Ji Yang with his limbs broken.

Ji Yang opened his mouth, his tongue was gone, and there was a muffled sound in his throat, which could not be heard clearly.

Ye Mao was shocked all over, what happened to make such a promising young saint, his face covered with dirt, his tongue and limbs cut off, his cultivation level fell to the Holy Realm, and he lay there lingering on his last breath, Life is better than death.

(End of this chapter)