Chapter 142: Cangyun Old Monster
Zhang Yongming is intelligent, refining qi at the age of six, and he is already at the peak of the 'qi refining period' when he is a teenager, and he is a genius in the family.
Cultivation at the age of less than twenty has reached the 'foundation building period', and they are all proud of their family.
When he was in his twenties, the family could no longer satisfy him at all, and it was said that in order to go further, he was ready to worship the 'Blood Lotus Sect', one of the 'Five Sects'.
Because of the reason of joining the sect, he slaughtered hundreds of people from their Zhang family overnight, just to be able to join the 'Blood Lotus Sect'.
Zhang Yongming believes that it is useless for the people of their family to live in the world, it is better to use it as a wedding dress for him, and wish him to improve his cultivation, which is also the only value they have in the world.
Zhang Yongming has been gifted and intelligent since he was a child, and after joining the 'Blood Lotus Sect', his cultivation has been rising steadily, and the means of dealing with people in the 'Blood Lotus Sect' are just the same as he thought.
If you want to live in this world, you must cultivate higher than others, and your methods are more vicious than others, and those who cultivate as weak are not worthy of living in the world at all.
In the 'Blood Lotus Sect', it is common for senior brothers to fight for their heads and blood in order to seize magic weapons and women.
The two people who have lived for more than ten years are like brothers, and they will still kill each other for a certain magic weapon, which further verifies the truth that the weak eat the survival of the fittest.
Therefore, Zhang Yongming believes even more that if he wants to survive in this world, especially in the 'Blood Lotus Sect', he can't play cards according to common sense, let alone survive like ordinary monks.
No matter who dares to stand in his way, he will kill the other party without scruples.
Zhang Yongming was able to raise his cultivation to the 'middle stage of the Yuan Infant', during this period, I don't know how many lives and deaths he has experienced, let alone how many opponents he has calculated everywhere, his moves are always unguardable, and he lives a life of licking blood from the knife almost every day, which makes his personality more and more distorted and perverted.
However, Zhang Yongming didn't expect that he had calculated others for most of his life, and it turned out that he had been ruthlessly calculated by others from the beginning.
And the person who calculated him still taught him everything, and the master who was known as the master of the human teacher, for a while, the so-called family affection, friendship, nurturing grace, and respect for teachers were all nonsense.
Zhang Yongming has never had friends, and he doesn't trust friends, he has seen too many killings, too many murders and perverts in the 'Blood Lotus Sect', he thinks that eating the corpse of his opponent alive is perverted enough, but compared to other people in the sect, it can be described as a small thing.
Zhang Yongming may not have thought that he would die in the "Blood and Soul Split" of the exercises that he was often proud of, murderous red dust, and escaped from the white blade.
In Zhang Yongming's mind before, he vaguely remembered that a senior brother had told him that when practicing this 'Blood Soul Split' in the future, he must be more careful, and if he can, don't use it, otherwise there will be unnecessary trouble.
Zhang Yongming, who is talented and intelligent, always feels superior, naturally did not take the other party's words to heart, he felt that only people could control the exercises, how could there be a reason for the exercises to control people.
Although Zhang Yongming knew that his master had some conspiracies against him, he had already thought that after a while, he would take his cultivation one step further, and he would be able to get rid of his master's control, and then he would go away and continue to be at ease.
Zhang Yongming didn't understand what was going on until he died.
Because it has something to do with the wooden plaques engraved with his name, and those small red furnaces.
The 'Blood Lotus Sect' is full of hidden weirdness, and all of the sect exudes a gloomy aura, and these Zhang Yongming, who are disciples in the sect, have long been accustomed to it.
After all, how could a sect ranked at the top of the 'top ten cults' be like a fairyland.
As early as before, Zhang Yongming came to look for his master again with something important, but after entering the door, he found that his master was not in the room.
When he was about to leave, he inadvertently saw a few wooden cards in front of the table in front of him.
The wooden plaques were placed in front of the table, neither like spiritual tables nor wooden carvings, which attracted his curiosity.
When he walked by, he found that the wooden plaques were engraved with the names of many people, including his own name.
Zhang Yongming was very curious at that time, why there was a wooden plaque engraved with his name in his master's room, and there were many names of other senior brothers on it, which made him feel a little puzzled.
At that time, he also smelled a strange fragrance, a fragrance that penetrated the heart of the soul and penetrated the soul, and when he searched for it, he found that there was a small red stove placed at the head of his master's bed.
And those fragrances wafted out from the red furnace.
The wooden plaque and the red Ding furnace were placed in his master's room at that time, Zhang Yongming was just a little curious, and there was nothing wrong with it, but he died because of it.
Before Zhang Yongming died, when he heard Ren I laugh and talk about that kind of secret technique, he felt his scalp tingle and tremble, and he knew at that time that he would definitely die in the future.
'Blood Soul Transmission Technique' is a secret technique that uses the mother body to the child body to absorb essence and lifespan, and Zhang Yongming has learned about this secret technique in the 'Blood Lotus Sect' before.
This kind of secret technique, if the caster absorbs each child body to complete the cultivation, he can cultivate to a large increase in a short period of time, absorb the essence and life span of multiple child bodies, and the cultivation can directly skip the level.
The caster must plant this secret technique on the disciples before they practice the 'Blood Soul Split', and the caster must store the blood of the other party on a specific wooden block.
These wooden blocks are burned in the Ding Furnace for 7749 days, and after performing some secret techniques, they can form a medium for the disciples who have planted the 'Blood Soul Transmission Technique'.
In the future, whenever this disciple casts the 'Blood Soul Split', his essence and lifespan will be inhaled into this wooden block.
Moreover, these wooden blocks are constantly transformed in the Ding Furnace, releasing gas that can increase cultivation, which is then absorbed by the caster.
Every time a person who performs this secret technique absorbs this gas, his cultivation will increase by one level, and it will continue until the disciple dies.
Moreover, the higher the cultivation of the disciple who has been planted with the 'Blood Soul Transmission Technique', the faster the cultivator's cultivation will improve.
And Zhang Yongming didn't expect until he died, he had long been calculated by his master's 'Cangyun Old Monster', it seems that he thinks he is insidious and vicious, and he is superior to others everywhere, and it is just ridiculous in front of his master.
Therefore, Zhang Yongming blew himself up when he was dying, and he did not let the old monster of Cangyun achieve perfection.
In one of the altars of the 'Blood Lotus Sect', the red-robed old man who was spitting out with his eyes closed in the room was absorbing the gas emitted from the red Ding Furnace.
Suddenly, the wooden plate engraved with Zhang Yongming in front of him suddenly exploded into pieces.
The red-robed old man slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and smiled coldly.
"The gang leader of the 'Flame God Gang' dares to take this thing away, and if you don't take this seat in your eyes, no matter where you are, this seat will break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
"I've been in retreat for decades, and it's time to go out, and I don't know how the outside world has changed. ”
The red-robed old man's body turned into a ray of blood and flew out of the room.