"No way! You're lying!"

Seeing Yang Zhentian's fierce reaction, the blood-clothed cultivator shook his head with a sneer and said:

"Le Kongming, that old guy likes to put on a sanctimonious appearance on weekdays, and it's naturally hard for you to believe that he would do such a thing.

Perhaps it is precisely because he does not want to spoil the image of the past. That's why he didn't fake it to anyone. ”

Hearing the blood-clothed cultivator say this, Yang Zhentian still shook his head desperately in disbelief and said

"No way, no way! There's no reason why the landlord would do such a thing!"

"Why? Of course he had a reason to do so.

As I said earlier, Le Kongming had focused his plan on the Blood Transformation Demon Skill from the very beginning.

It's a pity that the fragment of the Blood Demon Skill that Bai Ling Zhenren exchanged for from the Three Peerless Sect with his body only recorded some of the gist and essence of the exercises, but did not record the specific methods of performing the exercises.

After all, through that fragment, you can't practice the Blood Demon Skill at all.

However, although the bait set up by Pingtian in this chapter to lure Murong Ping to take the bait could not be practiced to transform blood demons, the essence of the gist still gave Le Kongming a lot of inspiration.

Le Kongming has been in charge of Cangyin Building for hundreds of years, and his knowledge is not extensive. Relying on the essence of the essence recorded in the fragment of the Blood Demon Transformation, on the one hand, he sent people to spend a lot of money to buy an astonishing amount of Demon Transformation Pills from the black market (see Chapter 48 of the previous volume for details).

On the other hand, he instructed Bailing Zhenren to find a way to obtain a drop of demon beast blood from the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect that was said to be the blood of the demon beast obtained by the disciples of the Forbidden Heavenly Sword Sect when the Lingyun Chess Soul fought against the Gouchen Demon Beast in the previous session.

In the years that followed, Le Kongming succeeded in extracting the blood of the Blood Slave from the Demon Transformation Pill. Since then, he has been trying to fuse the blood of the blood slave and the blood of the demon beast on the basis of the two.

The hard work paid off, and after he sacrificed the lives of dozens of disciples at the peak of the foundation building within the gate, he finally succeeded in developing the demon pill in your stomach!"

Hearing that the blood-clothed cultivator actually said the origin of such a demon pill, Yang Zhentian only felt a wave of nausea coming from his stomach, if it weren't for the current situation, he really wanted to spit out the demon pill in his stomach immediately.

But no matter how agitated Yang Zhentian's heart was, he still couldn't believe all this in his heart, he still insisted and said:

"Even if what you just said is true, this demon pill is indeed formed by fusing the blood of blood slaves and the blood of demon beasts, but why does the landlord have to use the peak disciples of the sect as the experimental object. Wouldn't it be easy to find a few living people if you need test subjects?"

Hearing Yang Zhentian say this, the blood-clothed cultivator shook his head and said:

Le Kongming naturally has a reason for doing this.

In the beginning, he also tried to experiment with ordinary people. It's a pity that the body of an ordinary person can't withstand the powerful medicinal power of this fusion of the blood of a blood slave and the blood of a demon beast.

After they consumed the Demon Pill, most of them turned into a pool of thick water on the spot.

And in the process, Le Kongming found that those cultivators who had cultivated some Qi cultivation methods themselves performed better than those ordinary people who had not cultivated at all after taking the Demon Transformation Pill. After they consumed the Demon Transformation Pill, at least they did not turn into a pool of thick water, but turned into a pile of rotten meat. ”

Listening to the bloody cultivator's not funny joke, Yang Zhentian's face couldn't help but tremble again.

Seeing this, the blood-clothed cultivator stopped joking at the moment, but continued to speak:

"In Le Kongming's experiment, with the continuous improvement of the subject's cultivation, the subject's blood-transforming body after taking the Demon Transformation Pill has become more and more complete.

It wasn't until after the experiment of the first foundation building peak cultivator that the first blood-transforming body that could barely be called a human form finally appeared. This also provided the basis for the final formation of the Demon Transformation Pill.

It's a pity that cultivators at the peak of foundation building are so easy to find. But at this time, it was not a few years before the day of the reopening of the Lingyun Divine Palace.

For the sake of his precious son, Le Kongming finally decided not to do anything, while arranging for some disciples who were at the peak of foundation building to go down the mountain to practice, and on the other hand, secretly poisoning them on the way down the mountain.

These peak disciples who were supposed to become the future pillars of your sect were eventually refined into a terrifying monster with no human or ghost by the landlord they had always admired.

The end is really as tragic as it can be said. ”

Although the blood-clothed cultivator said misery, there was no trace of pity in his tone, and it sounded more like he was gloating. And after Yang Zhentian heard the description of the blood-clothed cultivator, his face was already pale, and his mouth kept muttering:

"It can't be, it's impossible... ”

Looking at Yang Zhentian's appearance, a dark light flashed under the eyes of the blood-clothed cultivator again, and his hands holding the sword couldn't help but tighten.

But at the moment before swinging the sword, the blood-clothed cultivator seemed to think of something, and finally relaxed the hand holding the sword again, and at the same time, his tone without a trace of emotional fluctuations sounded again, and said:

"Nothing is impossible.

Although this Demon Transformation Pill was successfully refined in the end, due to its domineering medicinal power, it was difficult for even a cultivator at the peak of foundation building to maintain that blood-transforming body.

It is precisely because of this that Le Kongming ignored everyone's opposition at the beginning, not only officially included Bailing Zhenren in the door, but also spent a huge price to help others wash their muscles and form a golden pill.

What's ridiculous is that Bailing Zhenren thought that Lekong Ming kept his promise, and he was grateful to him.

Unbeknownst to everyone, Le Kongming just regarded her as a valuable chess piece from the beginning. Teaching her the secret techniques of illusion and helping her build a foundation for practice is just to further enhance her value as a pawn.

Even when Bailing Zhenren promised to help Le Kongming steal the cheats, Le Kongming already had plans to kill people afterwards.

If it weren't for Le Kongming's discovery that the Blood Transformation Demon Skill was fake, Bailing Zhenren, who was not even a disciple of Cangyin Building at that time, would have been dead for many years.

It was precisely because of that fake blood transformation magic skill that Bailing Zhenren lived for so many more years. ”

Speaking of this, the blood-clothed cultivator couldn't help but pause, and then, he stared at Yang Zhentian and continued:

"Yang Zhentian, do you know why Le Kongming would let Bailing Zhenren enter this Lingyun Divine Palace half a day before you?

The reason is not what he says is to prevent accidents. The real reason why he did this was that before entering the formation, Le Kongming had given Bailing Zhenren an eight-treasure bracelet, and the biggest effect of that bracelet was to help Bailing Zhenren stabilize the Jin Dan that was manipulated by him!"

Stabilize Jindan?!

Hearing this, Yang Zhentian was shocked again. Before he could react more, he heard the blood-clad cultivator's voice sound again, saying:

"Bailing Zhenren didn't enter the Divine Palace voluntarily, and after half a day, when you meet Bailing Zhenren again, Bailing Zhenren, who has stabilized Jindan, will probably not want to venture to the Divine Palace to save people anymore, as Le Kongming expected.

And when you encounter this situation, how to do it, Le Kongming has already told you in detail before leaving. Isn't it?"

Hearing this passage of the blood-clothed cultivator, Yang Zhentian couldn't help but think of the instructions given to him by the owner of the secret room before leaving, as well as the set of methods specially used to subdue the Bailing Zhenren.

Thinking of this, Yang Zhentian only felt an extremely cold chill coming from the bottom of his heart, and his face no longer had a trace of blood.

PS: Thank you for the cold and cold red envelopes.