From Huang Ergou's mouth, he learned that this world is really not the earth anymore, and Mingxin is now in a completely strange place.

However, if you come here, you will be safe, and it is a blessing to be alive, and you still care where you are and what you do?

Glancing at the corpses in the alley, Mingxin frowned, feeling troubled.

Now he is not the same as before, although his physique is not weak, but it is much worse than his previous life, it is very tiring to cut a few people, if these people's bodies are found by the government, and then send troops to hunt him down, it will be troublesome!

But how to deal with so many corpses? This is not a previous life, there are no tools, and it is in the city, and it is not easy to dispose of so many corpses without knowing the world...

Mingxin sat on the wooden box and racked his brains, thinking that as time passed, the smell of blood in this alley became stronger and stronger, and it was even a little pungent.

Although the smell of blood was pungent, Huang Ergou didn't dare to make any moves, so he could only bury his nose in the collar and filter the air to make himself feel better.

However, Mingxin's mood was even more agitated because of the smell of blood, he couldn't calm down more and more, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes were already faintly red!

"What's going on? What's wrong with me?" Mingxin realized the change in herself, and finally started to get nervous.

Then, Mingxin's body began to tremble slightly, and his eyes began to turn red, and as his eyes changed, Mingxin found that the picture he saw also changed.

In Mingxin's eyes now, the alley is filled with a thick red mist, and it is still sublimating from the blood on the ground, and these red mist, or blood mist, are slowly being sucked into his body!

These blood mist were the culprits that caused his emotional turmoil!

After seeing this strange picture, Ming Xin felt a little excited in his heart, he felt that this blood mist in the sky was as tempting as a clear spring in the desert...

Mingxin didn't know what was going on, anyway, he just felt like this, he wanted to get more blood!

Mingxin, whose eyes were red, pulled out the machete beside him, jumped off the wooden box and walked in front of Huang Ergou. Huang Ergou saw Mingxin coming over with a machete, thinking that Mingxin was going to kill him, and immediately howled in fright.

"Woo woo woo ~ don't kill me, please, don't kill me!

"Hey..."In response to him, Mingxin smiled lowly, and slashed out mercilessly, and Huang Ergou's good head flew into the sky.

Poof!

The hot blood spurted out several feet high, and it just happened to splash Mingxin, and for a while, Mingxin was as if he had just been fished out of the sea of blood, covered in smelly blood!

But Mingxin didn't feel disgusted, he gulped greedily and breathed the fishy blood in the alley, like taking drugs, the more he inhaled, the more he felt physically and mentally happy, and every organ in his body seemed to be moaning with excitement!

"Uh... Ahem..."

Suddenly, Mingxin, who was full of enjoyment, suddenly became directly in pain, fell into a pool of blood and curled up, and after a while, he unfolded his body stiffly, exposing the green tendons on the surface of his skin, and at the same time, the thick blood mist in the air began to be absorbed by Mingxin's body.

"Ahh Forehead... Ahh

Slowly, Mingxin changed from a low moan at the beginning to a loud yell, and the scream was a heart-rending, which was simply a sad cry for the listener.

Knock~Crack~Crack~

Another crisp sound of bones came from Mingxin's body.

"Oh!!"

Mingxin roared, and a wave of qi erupted from his body, rippling with blood on the ground around him, and the clothes on the dead gangster's body felt as if they had been blown by the wind.

Mingxin struggled to get up from the ground slowly, the blood mist in the air was still scrambling to instill into his body, but at this moment, Mingxin's face was not full of pain and tension, replaced by ecstasy all over his face!

"Filthy Blood Recipe! Filthy Blood Recipe! I really didn't expect that this world turned out to be the legendary cultivation realm! Hahaha~ Hahahaha!"

Mingxin's face was full of joy, his muscles trembled with excitement, he clenched his fists tightly, and a trace of blood flowed out, and he didn't know if it was his blood or the blood stained on the ground.

Fang Mingxin suddenly felt pain and fell to the ground, but he crossed the threshold of cultivation in a daze, practicing qi one level!

Practicing qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, and transforming the gods.

These are the five major realms of the cultivation realm, and there are nine layers in the Qi cultivation period, and the other realms are divided into three small realms: the early stage, the middle stage, and the late stage.

And Mingxin officially stepped into the threshold of cultivation at this moment, and a book called "Filthy Blood Formula" also appeared in the minds of his colleagues out of thin air, and the cultivation of the first level of qi cultivation relied on this exercise.

Mingxin was very suspicious, this "Filthy Blood Formula" was to release the contents of the box when he was on a mission, otherwise he would not be able to explain how he came here after his death, and such a book of exercises appeared out of thin air in his mind!

"Filthy Blood Formula" is a very anti-heaven exercise, let's not talk about what kind of effect it has, this is a typical demon Dao exercise!

What is the Demon Path?

Madness, loss of conscience, no mercy, and unscrupulous means of doing things, this is the most intuitive impression of the demon monks in the world.

People are not wrong, but in fact, these animals-like styles of behavior that people think are just accessories of the Demon Monk, and what the Demon Monk asks for is the most appropriate word to describe it with the word "comfortable".

The demon monk pursues freedom, pursues leisure, and all that stands in his way is the enemy, no matter what he does, he thinks about himself, he is a veritable egoist, he doesn't want anything but himself, and he doesn't have a sense of collective honor or anything, so naturally in the eyes of others, this is a guy who has lost his conscience!

Animals are all living for themselves, and if you put people into them, you will find that all animals in the world, including inconspicuous insects, are creatures that have fallen into the devil's path.

However, there will be demonic beings in the world, but people themselves are different, in the eyes of those "demonic creatures", people will think about others, and if there are good things, they will think about others... Shouldn't this incredible thing be the "magic way" in their eyes?

Why is this so? Because man has "morality" to distinguish between man and beast, morality is the best discriminating machine, and man always thinks that he is superior to animals, because there is a machine of morality that binds people.

And the demon monks have smashed the machine that binds them and returned to their own nature, which is infallible, but in the eyes of those who are bound by the machine, they are wrong!

However, the irony is that demonic monks generally live better and longer, because they are egoists, thinking about themselves first in everything, hence the saying "good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years".

In his previous life, Mingxin, as a mercenary, was already an egoist, but not completely, he still had the bonds of friendship, so he died, and his "brothers" who had no bonds of friendship lived happily!

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