In the ancient battlefield of Zhongzhou, Lin Huasheng walked carefully in the underground cave with a few apprentices, Lin Huasheng is a relatively famous casual cultivator in the ancient battlefield, because he is very good at finding treasures.

"Master, here it is"

After a while, a group of people walked to the end of the cave, and the apprentices in front of them stopped.

Lin Huasheng crossed the crowd, came to the front, reached out and pinched a handful of mud, sniffed it in front of his nose, and said, "That's right, this is one of the burial places of the ancient battlefield, let's prepare to excavate."

The ancient battlefield has fallen countless immortal cultivators, and sometimes it is too late to clean up the battlefield, and the corpses are buried in the ground, and many corpses gather together and call it a burial place, this kind of place is a treasure land for them.

Scattered cultivation is really too poor, and this kind of burial ground is a place that some sect disciples can't look at, but for them, it is very important.

Several people cooperated tacitly, Lin Huasheng took out a magic weapon like a hoe and dug out the soil, some disciples would crush the soil and find some useful things inside, and some people would collect the soil and take it outside to dump it, so as not to block their back road.

The things in the dirt are uncertain, it may be weapon fragments, it may be something else, but there is no elixir, and it is basically destroyed.

"Master, the storage bag can't hold the dirt anymore"

I don't know how long it took to do it, but an apprentice said something, and Lin Huasheng stopped.

"How many good things I got today"

"It's quite a few, Master, you see, there are two flying swords, they must be spiritual weapons"

A disciple took out today's harvest, most of them were weapon fragments, but there were two broken flying swords today, and they could still maintain their general shape for so long, and it was very likely that they were spiritual weapons.

"Yes, it is indeed a spiritual weapon, take it back and refine it, it is worth at least a few thousand spirit jade"

Lin Huasheng nodded, that's how they obtained wealth, looking for these broken weapons or fragments, going back to refine useful materials, and then selling them for money in exchange for other resources.

If you are lucky enough to find the fragments of the Dao weapon, you can earn tens of thousands of spirit jade at that time, which is a lot for them, and it is better than fighting and killing outside.

The group walked outside the cave, but they didn't go far before they heard fierce footsteps, and everyone suddenly became nervous and took out their weapons to take precautions.

The ancient battlefield is not peaceful, killing people and grabbing treasures happens every day, and even many people feel that killing people makes more money than turning over the ground, and they are specifically robbing and killing people from all walks of life.

"Senior Brother Zhang, it's you"

"Lin Daoyou, let's go, let's go"

When the arrivals saw their faces clearly, Lin Huasheng was shocked, he knew the arrivals, and they were a stronger team than them.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what's going on?"

"Demon chaos, a demon plague is about to break out"

"What?"

"Let's go"

The person who came explained two sentences, ran away, and didn't say much at all.

"Master, what should I do?"

"Hurry up, speed up the pace, to the upper floor, we go straight out of the ground"

Lin Huasheng realized that something was wrong, and quickly ran forward, they are now hundreds of meters underground, breaking through the ground will not work at all, they will be crushed to death by the soil, but when they reach the upper layer, there are only a few tens of meters, and they will have a chance.

Lin Huasheng left quickly with his disciples, the underground world passage of the ancient battlefield was extremely developed, and they had dug it out little by little over the years.

At some important nodes, they even dug out thousands of square meters of open space for turnover, and when Lin Huasheng came to a node with his disciples, they found that it was very lively, and hundreds of people were blocked.

"What's going on, what's going on, why don't you go ahead"

"I can't go, there's a devil blocking the road in front of me"

"What a Adversary"

"Demon cultivators, they want to give us demon seeds, so that we can also become demon cultivators"

"What, everyone is punished by demon cultivators, this..."

"yes, I can't run away, I'm going to die this time"

Lin Huasheng and the others were blocked in the back, and they couldn't see the front clearly at all, and the immortal cultivators in front had been blocked by a demon cultivator, this demon cultivator had a true monarch cultivation, and had been forcing them to voluntarily plant demon seeds.

Everyone is unwilling, but they don't dare to do it at will, because this is still the underground world, once they do it, the soil layer above will collapse, and those who cultivate higher may be able to live, but those who cultivate low will definitely die.

The team of the ancient battlefield rarely has a companion with strangers, either father and son brothers or brothers of the same sect, no matter how bad they are, they are friends who have known each other for many years, they are not willing to easily abandon their teammates, after all, reliable teammates are difficult to find.

"I don't know what to do"

The demon cultivator who blocked the road saw that everyone was not entering, and he was immediately furious, and with a wave of his hand, a black aura appeared, hitting everyone, and the cave in front of him tried his best to resist, but he was still knocked to the ground and injured one after another.

"Let's go"

Demon cultivation size, and then a cloud of black demon seeds appeared, and the demon seeds turned into dozens of parts, falling on those who were injured, and entering their bodies.

"Ahh

The injured people let out terrible screams, their aura was being polluted, and slowly turning into demonic energy, this process was extremely painful, but for demon cultivators, the screams were so beautiful.

"Let's go"

The rest of the people scattered in a hurry, where they came from, they went wherever they went, they each dispersed from each hole, trying to find other ways out, and so did Lin Huasheng.

The demon cultivator didn't chase it, but just guarded the intersection, and waited for about half an hour, and the monks who planted the demon seed came to their senses one by one, and they got up from the ground.

"How's that, don't you feel stronger?"

Demon Cultivator True Monarch said to everyone, those people were shocked one by one, the injuries on their bodies disappeared, and they all felt the powerful power in their bodies.

"In the future, you will be the people of our demon race, I will teach you a law decision, condense the demon blood, and when you meet immortal cultivators in the future, you can use the demon blood to give them strength, they are our people, and when the demon clan is all over the world, everyone will punish them as immortal cultivators."

Demon Cultivator Zhenjun laughed, and then he taught these new demon cultivators how to condense demon blood, demon blood is the demon seed in the mouth of immortal cultivators, demon blood can pollute spiritual power, transforming immortal cultivators, it is one of their most powerful weapons.

The new demon cultivators were still nervous, an hour ago, they were still immortal cultivators, but now they have become demon cultivators, it is difficult for them to accept this fact.

······

In a certain area of the ancient battlefield, hundreds of immortal cultivators were escorted by demon cultivators, and they were all people with extremely strong willpower, and even the demon blood of ordinary demon cultivators could not transform them, so they were escorted here.

"Master, one hundred and twenty blood food belts"

A demon cultivator said loudly to Wei Jian, Wei Jian sat on a high position, nodded and replied, "Send them to the demon pool, let them be our food"

Wei Jian's voice became extremely unfamiliar, his eyes became extremely indifferent, and he no longer had the appearance of Wei Jian before.

When the demons heard this, they were immediately overjoyed, pressed the captives, and came to the demonization pool, and then killed all 120 people, and the blood flowed into the demonization pool.

This demonization pool was built by Wei Jian not long ago, and after he completely entered the demon, he got the inheritance of the extraterritorial heavenly demon in his mind, and he knew how to increase the number of demons, and the demonization pool was the most important means.

He personally killed dozens of people and gathered enough materials to complete the creation of the demonization pool, which was able to absorb the power in the blood of immortal cultivators and transform it into pure demonic energy, becoming the source of demonic cultivation's increased power.

"You, you, you, go down and enjoy"

Wei Jian ordered more than a dozen Demon Cultivators at the peak of the Cave Xuan and gave them the gift of entering the Demon Transformation Pool, and the dozen or so Cave Xuan Demon Cultivators were immediately overjoyed, and without saying a word, they jumped into the Demon Transformation Pool and began to bathe in the Demon Qi, which would take the initiative to enter their bodies, and after a little refining, it would become their power.

The aura of these people is getting stronger at a rapid pace, and in less than half a day, there is a faint tendency to break through the True Monarch, which makes the surrounding demon cultivators extremely shocked, and their breathing is short.

They used to be scattered cultivators, and they had to spend countless efforts and accumulate resources year after year before they had the slightest possibility of breaking through, but now they were given an extremely short opportunity to break through, how could they not be excited?

"Lord, we..."

The four True Monarch Demon Cultivators around Wei Jian were also stunned, they were originally True Monarch level immortal cultivators, and they were transformed by Wei Jian himself, although their strength had increased, but they had not yet broken through their cultivation, and now they also hoped that Wei Jian could help them.

"You don't have to worry, there are still too few of our clansmen now, and when there are more clansmen, we will conquer a sect and throw them all into the demonization pool, and then you can break through the power"

"Thank You, Lord"

"Go ahead, turn all the immortal cultivators of the ancient battlefield into our clansmen"

Wei Jian waved his hand, in half a month, there were already more than a thousand demon cultivators in the ancient battlefield, but this was not enough, it was not enough at all, there were hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators, and more than a thousand people were nothing.

The ancient battlefield is thousands of miles in radius, and there are hundreds of thousands of scattered cultivators who are begging for a living here, and this is still the first step, and when the people and horses are strong, they will expand outward.

Demon cultivators transform immortal cultivators everywhere, but not every time they can succeed, there are always people who escape, Lin Huasheng is one of them, they were blocked at the node that day, returned to the underground, and then made a hole in the top, it took more than ten days to make a passage to the outside world, and quickly escaped from the center of the ancient battlefield.

There were a large number of camps on the periphery of the ancient battlefield, which were traded for them, and Lin Huasheng came to one of the camps and told the others about it.

There have been many people who have escaped before, but most of them still don't believe it, and now there are survivors who have come out to tell it, and the news of the demon cultivation is spreading rapidly.