As autumn turns to winter, the sun-facing grass that spreads all over the mountains on the Tianhuo Plain gradually withers, and the long-standing vines that take root in the earth also slowly shrink back into the ground to resist the cold and dark night season.

After being busy for more than half a year, the mountain gate conference on the Black King Peak also came to an end the sun before, and more than 2,000 spiritual root worshippers successfully worshiped the Yellow Heaven Sect.

Some small forces that did not enter the stream actually simply threw themselves into the command of Huang Tianjiao, enjoying the wonderful taste of leaning against the big tree in advance.

In half a year, the number of Yellow Heaven Sect disciples had swelled by more than eight times, but the overall strength was a hundred times stronger than before.

It's just because the top ten Jindan main priests who have recently entered the sect are all the strongest among the various tribes of Tianhuo.

Coupled with the several alien Jin Dan and the elders in the sect who took the initiative to vote, the number of Jin Dan chief priests in the Huangtian Sect exceeded twenty in one fell swoop, which was not inferior to those ancient temples that had been established for thousands of years.

Seeing that the number and strength of this sect had skyrocketed, Huang Tian Pope Feng Yiyong was ecstatic, but also faintly had some worries.

His cultivation is not as good as the early stage of Jindan, and his strength is far less than that of the top ten Jindan chief priests, and Feng Yiyong is very afraid that his position as the temple master will be replaced.

Back then, adults exalted him to such a high position with a single word, and now they can also demote him to hell with a single sentence.

"The yellow sky is above, the old man is loyal to the adult, and the world can learn from it!"

Feng Yiyong muttered to himself and walked down a bluestone staircase, step by step towards the Black King Cave deep underground.

Both sides of the stone steps are void, and there is no light in the deep darkness, but behind this piece of nothingness seems to contain extreme danger, Feng Yiyong's eyebrows are faintly painful, and his heart instinctively sends out bursts of warning, as if once he steps out of the bluestone road, he will only end up dead without a corpse!

The number of bluestone steps seemed endless, Feng Yiyong kept walking, kept walking, and the deeper he went underground, the more furious he felt in his heart.

Two quarters of an hour later, the darkness on the left and right sides of the stone steps deepened, and at this moment, a heavy and oppressive coercion slowly diffused at the end of the stone steps below, and the coercion was full of bloodlust and madness.

Feng Yiyong looked vigilant, slowly walked to the end of the bluestone steps, passed through the hole more than ten zhang high, and walked into a large and empty grotto.

The concentration of aura in the grotto is extremely high, the dome and the surrounding stone walls are painted with dense spiritual runes, and the ground is covered with complex and gorgeous patterns, and the surface of the lines exudes colorful light.

A nine-story Dharma platform more than 30 zhang high stands in the deepest part of the grotto, and there is a behemoth lying on the Dharma platform.

The appearance of this behemoth is quite similar to that of a rhinoceros, with layers of black scales on the surface of its body as large as a mountain, and its scales are as big as a fan, so thick and hard that it is almost difficult to hurt.

The two beast boys with the size of a leather ball on the huge rhino head are gray and dead in color, but they faintly reveal a sense of madness.

The four black-scaled rhino legs were as thick as stone pillars, and a large area of black flame lingered on the surface, looking like a giant beast being shrouded in a large area of black flame from a distance.

What frightened Feng Yiyong the most was the three-zhang long, long knife-like black rhino horn. This horn is dull and dull, and the jadeized surface is glowing, but it exudes a sharp and incomparable killing intent.

This powerful creature that resembles a rhino but is also known as the Regret Mountain Rhino, it is a rare ancient beast, and legend has it that there is a trace of the blood of the rhinoceros.

The mountain barren rhinoceros is extremely powerful, and its adult age can rival the dragon Jiao. However, it is extremely difficult for the barren rhinoceros to reproduce in the regrettable mountains, but it is a treasure, so it has been hunted and killed for generations, and it has long been extinct in the Nine Demon Continent.

Hundreds of years ago, the old temple owner of the Black King Temple didn't know what kind of opportunity he had, and he actually excavated this powerful demon corpse and refined it in one fell swoop, and even relied on this corpse to kill a Yuanying Great Sacrifice.

It's a pity that he met the stronger Tianqiong Sanren, and he was easily taken down, and the demon corpse changed hands, and even the great foundation was taken away.

After a breath, Feng Yiyong walked up to the nine-story Dharma platform, stood still outside the barren rhino three zhang, he stood with his head down, and waited quietly.

After waiting for about half an hour, Zhao Sheng was full of light and flames, and suddenly walked out of the void, fell to the top of the desolate rhino head in a flash, and looked down at Feng Yiyong not far away.

"My lord, the list has been sorted out, please take a look."

As soon as Feng Yiyong saw the adult appear, he immediately bowed and saluted, and at the same time took out a jade boy slip from his arms and gently threw it into the air.

Zhao Sheng stretched out his hand to take a picture of Yutong Jian, and his mind swept the contents inside, and he instantly understood it.

Aside from paying a little attention to the dozen or so new Jin Dan Priests, his attention quickly turned to a familiar name.

Zhao Linzong!

This clansman with the best qualifications in the Zhao family in recent generations is impressively ranked first among the top ten true disciples.

The jade slip notes in detail his origin, qualifications, cultivation, age, and other aspects of the exercises.

After seeing it, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and an invisible electric light pierced the void in an instant.

Burst!

Feng Yiyong was like being struck by lightning, and under the violent shock of his body, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing the yellow robe on his chest.

But he ignored wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, fell to his knees, and begged for mercy in fear: "My lord's atonement... Atonement! ”

"Hmph, this time it's just a small punishment, don't be smart in the future!"

Zhao Sheng threw Yutong Jian back with an expressionless face, and then his body instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the adult was gone, Feng Yiyong got up from the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with more than a few moments, and then probed into the jade slip, only to see that Zhao Linzong's name had dropped from the first place in the true transmission to the rank of ordinary inner disciples.

Syllable!

Feng Yiyong's face was pale and uncertain, he was stunned for a moment, and slapped himself hard, feeling extremely remorseful.

This time, he's so stupid!

……

From the Black King Peak down to the center of the earth, there is a vast and boundless sea of magma in the center of the earth.

A boxy, more than 100 zhang long and wide, about 3 zhang high, the whole body is made of black gold cast of huge metal body, impressively in the magma sea of heavy loads and floats.

The huge metal body is actually a huge empty body, and the interior is neatly divided into nine layers, and there are a total of 1,000 enclosed golden cells distributed above and below the nine floors.

At this moment, there were bursts of crying, moaning, begging for mercy and scolding, and all kinds of strange movements from Tanjin's cell.

Woo woo... Hey... Boom...

"Hehe, die, die!"

"Where is this, let me out!"

"Truly, Lao Tzu will not die, absolutely not die! Woo, I don't want to die in hell,"

"Old thief of the Heavenly Dome, you are cruel and vicious, and you have no humanity. He will die under the damnation of God! ”

Zhao Sheng walked out of the void and appeared in the middle of the metal passage on the eighth floor, lined with closed metal cells one after another.

The cell door was made of multiple layers of metal, and more than a dozen different seals were placed on it, not to prevent the subject from escaping, but to prevent the bacteria from escaping the cell.

That's right!

This huge metal body is essentially a large testing ground!

A total of 1,000 test subjects were held in a thousand golden cells, ranging from Terran monks to foreign mortals, but all of them were the most heinous criminals.

The lower the cell is, the smaller the number of subjects, and the higher the cultivation level.

The eighth layer only imprisoned four test subjects, the weakest one was also a fake Dan real person, and the strongest was the old temple master of the Black King Temple, who was already a half-step Yuan Infant Jindan Great Perfection realm.

Zhao Sheng walked to the deepest cell door on the eighth floor, and his divine thoughts converged into a bunch, silently passing through the cell door, observing the test items inside.

In the cell, an old man with a dead face was lying stiffly on the ground, his body was mostly crystalline, and his body was full of crystal clusters, and the slender crystal pillars broke through the flesh and took root on the ground, like a blooming crystal flower.

Even so, the old man is still alive, and even still alive.

When Zhao Sheng's mind probed into the cell, the old man seemed to be aware of it, raised his head reluctantly, and scolded at the prison door: "Old thief, you have done a lot of evil, and you can't die well!" If you have a kind of killing, you will kill Lao Tzu, and deliberately torture Lao Tzu What kind of predecessor is it! ”

"Qin Yue, if you scold again, don't blame the old man for letting you taste the torture of the true fire soul again."

As soon as these words came out, the old man immediately closed his mouth and did not dare to squeak again.

Qin Yue is the old temple owner of the Black King Temple, he was captured by mistake back then, and now he has become a pitiful test subject.

Zhao Sheng's eyes were indifferent, and after scanning the old man's body in detail, the voice was transmitted: "The old man asked you, how do you feel now?" ”

The old man snorted and gasped for two breaths, opened his mouth and spewed out a large puff of crystal sand, and said hoarsely with a resentful expression: "Lao Tzu's internal organs have been crystallized by one-third, and the crystallization of essence and blood is more than fifty percent,...... The soul began to ache faintly, and the erosion of the golden pill was a little deeper than it was two months ago. I'm afraid it won't last long! ”

"Don't worry, you can live for seventeen or eighteen years!"

As the fluctuations of divine thoughts fell, a dark green primeval poisonous flame fell on the old man's body out of thin air, quickly scorching the old man's body.

Zizi!

Every time the primeval poisonous flame licked through the crystal clusters, rustling grains fell from the surface of the body, and the luster of the crystal pillars quickly became dark, as if the vitality was suppressed.

After a while, Zhao Sheng flicked a Shengsheng Pill into the old man's mouth, and after seeing a trace of ruddy on the old man's face, he nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to the next room.

It took two quarters of an hour, and after inspecting the eighth floor, Zhao Sheng moved to the seventh floor.

The seven-story cell is no longer only imprisoned by the human race, but also by alien races and all kinds of monsters and zombies, but their strength is higher than that of the foundation building realm.

Among the twenty-seven test subjects, eight of the Zhuji human races were dying, and the alien races such as the earth python Lei Peng were not much stronger.

But they are in much better condition than the monsters. More than half of the twelve second-order demon beasts had completely crystallized, and the rest were only hanging in one breath.

Only the situation of zombies is different, this bronze armored corpse has a very low degree of crystallization, and the yin aura on its body has not weakened.

Since the infection test was conducted, Zhao Sheng has made many new discoveries, but most of them have been observed from this crystallized copper-armored corpse.

Combined with the experience of his previous life and the experimental observations over the years, Zhao Sheng had already figured out all the characteristics of the Void Devil Fungus.

A second phase of the trial is now underway, which is called the Alienation Seed Selection Trial.

The purpose is to make the Void Devil Fungus infinitely degenerate, and then directional alienation, select specific strains, and repeat the experimental steps of parasitism, alienation, and seed selection again.

Zhao Sheng didn't know if his idea would succeed in the end.

But in this life, he made up his mind to spend time with the Void Devil Fungus, a hundred years is not enough, three hundred years, five hundred years, a thousand years... After countless iterations of alienation and countless specific selections, I believe that a satisfactory result should appear.

Although this may be a long time, the final results of the experiment may not be complete.

But he'll stick with it.

After all, no matter how difficult it is, is it difficult to overturn the world?

You must know that the blood god's personality is too high, and it is almost heavenly dao. Ordinary methods can't hurt it at all, let alone erase it entirely.

From the previous life to the present life, Zhao Sheng only saw a very effective way to erase from the Void Devil Fungus.

And the first step in obliterating the Blood God is to make it as completely weak as possible.

In this step, the Blood Soul Sutra is the key in the key.

It took a day for Zhao Sheng to inspect all the test subjects, and then quietly left the test site.

……

Three years have passed in a flash.

The endless courtyards of the mountain behind the Black King Peak stretched from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and a large number of high-spirited disciples of the Yellow Heaven Sect were flying through the courtyards.

At sunset, a tall and strong man with a strong physique and a horse on his arm was hurrying towards the Elixir Mountain.

The strong man is dignified, but fair-skinned, and at first glance he is a pampered person.

This person is none other than Zhao Linzong, who worshiped the Yellow Heaven Sect.

It has been three years since he entered the mountain gate, and Zhao Linzong's cultivation has been successfully promoted from the seventh layer of qi refining to the eighth layer of qi refining.

It is said that this kind of cultivation speed is extremely fast, which is enough to make him stand out.

But the fact is the opposite, among the inner disciples, his cultivation is not fast at all, and there are many people who are faster than him.

In the past three years, many people have broken through several levels of Qi Refining Realm in a row, jumping from the middle stage to the late stage, and breaking through from the seventh layer to the ninth layer of Qi refining can be said to abound.

What's more, in less than three years, thirteen Qi Refining Sacrifice disciples have successfully broken through the foundation building and become the envy of everyone to build the foundation.

Of course, Zhao Linzong was actually the object of envy of most Qi Refining Sacrifice disciples, just because he worshipped a Jindan chief priest as a teacher.

“... It's a pity that the master is dedicated to hard cultivation, and he hasn't instructed me a few times until now. Fortunately, after apprenticing, I got a copy of "Xuanyuan True Water Method", and it was not a vain apprenticeship. ”

Zhao Linzong secretly slandered in his heart, and walked faster and faster.

In a short time, he had already passed through the heavy medicine garden and came to a spiritual ginseng garden in the northwest of the elixir mountain.

There is a bluestone house in the depths of the garden, and in the open space in front of the house are rows of half-human-high large water tanks, filled with water.

At this time, an old man in a gray robe with a childish face and crane hair and strong spirits was casting a spell in front of the water tank.

I saw a cloud of clear air rising from the birds in the tank, condensing into a cloud of water, floating over the ginseng field, turning into a dripping spiritual rain, falling into the field to moisten the ginseng.

Seeing this, Zhao Linzong put on a sincere smile, walked forward quickly, and shouted happily: "Yao Lao, look what I brought you!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a three-layer food box from the Nakong seal, and the box wafted out a rich aroma of meat.

The gray-robed old man twitched his nose and turned to look at Zhao Linzong, who took the initiative to come to the door, with a slightly surprised expression on his face.

"Hey, this time it's Tianxiang Meat and Babaoshi Duck, as well as a pot of century-old Tianhuo wine. You kid has a lot of money today! ”

The gray-robed old man stepped forward, grabbed the food box with his crackling hand and opened it, and immediately smiled.