Infinite Demon God: How can I download it if I don't have enough data?

Chapter 156 Seraph [1]

Hu Long examined the stone wall.

It looked no different from the surrounding rocks, its surface covered with dark green moss, and a few withered leaves were embedded in the cracks.

If Bai Yao hadn't pointed it out, no one would have guessed that this place actually contained the entrance to a blessed land.

"If this rock face is destroyed, or the entire mountain disappears, will this blessed land be affected?"

"meeting."

Bai Yao said.

"However, the interior of the blessed land will not be affected; only the entrances will be affected."

A blessed land is a space independent of reality, and its entrance is often located at a node of the earth's veins or energy points.

When the environment is destroyed, the entrance will be buried or blocked.

Over time, the location of these blessed lands may also shift.

However, to avoid unnecessary incidents.

Under normal circumstances, if conditions permit, entrances are protected to prevent damage.

For example, setting up a formation.

Alternatively, the Yu state government could designate it as a key scenic area, prohibiting development that would damage the terrain.

Hu Long nodded slightly, having already made up his mind.

As a cult wanted by the Yu Kingdom government, the Pure Fire Sect naturally could not ask the Yu Kingdom government to protect this place.

He didn't ask any more questions and took out a piece of human skin the size of a palm from his pocket.

There was a small, fingernail-sized gap in the very center of the human skin.

The edges of the gap were neat, as if it had been deliberately cut off.

He pulled out another piece from his pocket, the same one he had obtained from the fragment of the blue bag scroll, its size perfectly matching the gap.

He filled in the gap and pressed it into the center of the hole.

The next second, the human skin seemed to come alive.

The edges of the two pieces of human skin began to wriggle, like two writhing slugs, intertwining and merging together until they grew into one, with not a single seam visible.

Then, an intricate white flame pattern emerged from the surface of the human skin, emitting a faint glow.

Hu Long raised his hand and stuck the human skin onto the rock wall.

hum!

The moment the human skin touched the stone wall, the entire rock face seemed to ripple outwards from the point of contact, as if pebbles had been thrown into the water.

Those ripples were not water waves, but light.

A light that is indescribable, existing between reality and illusion.

Then, the originally solid stone wall became like the surface of water, undulating slightly and shimmering.

From a third-person perspective, behind that rock, there was a completely hidden area.

Without any hesitation, Hu Long grabbed Bai Yao and stepped inside.

The moment the two figures disappeared, the light on the rock wall outside suddenly faded, and everything fell silent.

His body felt as if it had passed through a layer of icy water. After a brief feeling of weightlessness, Hu Long suddenly realized that his senses and even his third-person perspective had been forcibly drawn back into his body by some invisible force, and he could not expand outward at all.

The surroundings were in complete chaos, and my senses were compressed to the extreme. This experience was strange and unfamiliar.

However, during that brief journey, he still managed to capture some scattered images.

The silver turbulent currents surged and weaved through the void, each exuding a chilling aura, as if the slightest touch would lead to certain death.

However, those images only flashed by for a moment before returning to normal.

"Space?"

A sudden realization flashed through Hu Long's mind, but he did not delve into it. Instead, he focused his attention back on what was in front of him.

As the light faded, the tactile sensation of solid ground beneath one's feet returned.

As far as the eye could see, there was a desolate, chaotic graveyard.

The graves, large and small, stood haphazardly, some already collapsed, revealing dark cracks, while others still had rotten wooden plaques stuck in their heads.

Withered grass sprouted from the cracks in the grave mound, trembling in the wind and making a soft, mournful sound.

A sudden gust of cold wind, seemingly from nowhere, swept up the yellow paper money that was floating in the air, causing it to dance wildly in the wind, while the long white silk ribbons fluttered and billowed in the wind like the sleeves of ghosts.

The wind was bone-chillingly cold, carrying a damp, rotten, earthy stench. When it blew against my skin, it felt as if my very bones were being frozen.

It seemed that the appearance of Hu Long and his companion had disturbed the tranquility of the place, as strange figures slowly emerged from behind the grave mounds, from the shadows of the tombstones, and from the collapsed tombs.

Their bodies were twisted and blurred, like crumpled paper figures, their faces incomplete, but their gazes, cold and greedy, were fixed on the two of them, like hungry wolves eyeing their live prey.

The next instant, those figures rushed over in unison.

"It's a person—it's actually a person! The delicious flesh and blood are mine!"

"Get out of my way! This is mine! Don't try to take it from me, I'm going to eat his heart and liver, hahaha!"

A series of sharp, piercing roars, filled with frenzied greed and excitement, echoed across the desolate, chaotic graveyard, sending chills down one's spine.

However, Hu Long didn't even glance at these vicious and evil spirits that pounced on him.

Suddenly, a dense crimson light appeared around him, which was almost solidified true energy of blood and qi. In the dim graveyard, it was like a crimson setting sun, scorching and intense.

As the true energy of blood and qi honed by a master of blood transfusion, its destructive power against such evil and ghostly creatures is undoubtedly overwhelming, and can even be said to be a natural countermeasure.

Hu Long took each step.

A terrifying aura of true energy emanated from beneath his feet, spreading outwards like ripples of water, carrying scorching waves of energy that swept outwards.

Any evil spirits or monsters that came into contact with that blood-red light didn't even have time to scream before they turned into wisps of smoke, like snowflakes falling under the blazing sun, and vanished into the cold air.

Each step lands.

There were screams of blood and evil spirits vanishing amidst the swirling light of blood.

[Source Value +41]

[Source Value +23]

[Source Value +31]

Lines of text kept appearing before my eyes.

The quality of the evil spirits here was clearly much higher than those outside, which greatly pleased Hu Long.

This mass grave is not large, but it is the entire space of this blessed land. There is an invisible black mist surging at the edge, and you can feel an extremely strong repulsive force when you get close.

Hu Long took a walk around.

-

All evil spirits were wiped out.

I glanced at the panel.

[Source Value: 1363.12 strands]

There are quite a few strange and malevolent spirits in this place.

This wave of cleanup, combined with the previously accumulated source value, successfully broke through the 1,000-strand mark.

Hu Long withdrew his gaze and turned his eyes forward.

A figure sat cross-legged there.

An elderly man with gray hair and a robust build.

The old man remained motionless; his life force had long since died.

Logically speaking, this is nothing more than a completely dead corpse.

Strangely, Hu Long clearly felt a faint rhythm on its body, as if something was sealed inside that withered shell and was still slowly pulsating.

"Is the purifying fire on him?"

Hu Long asked.

"That's right, this person is Bai Xiao, the previous leader of the Pure Fire Sect, and the Pure Fire is inside his body."

Bai Yao replied.

Upon hearing this, Hu Long took a step forward and went straight to the old man's side.

According to Bai Yao, under normal circumstances, to obtain the Pure Fire, one not only needs to cultivate to the eighth level of the "White Lotus Pure Fire Technique," but also must be of the Bai family bloodline; both are indispensable.

However, Hu Long might not need to go through such trouble.

He reached out and placed his hand on the old man's shoulder.

The next instant, a brief light screen appeared before my eyes.

[Target: White Owl]

[Bloodline: Purifying Fire]

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[Note: This is the purifying fire inherited from the Seraphim. This fire can burn both flesh and blood, and also scorch the very essence of the soul. It is especially effective against evil spirits and demons. When the fire is lit, all filth is reduced to nothingness under its purifying flames.]