Chapter 813: The Secret of the Yang Cave
Three months later, 170,000 miles south of the abyss, on a continuous mountain, Zhuang Wudao stood here, looking into the distance thoughtfully.
This was the place where he and the two out-of-body incarnations converged, and at this moment in Zhuang Wudao's hand, there was a blood-colored sphere, slowly rotating. From time to time, he trembled, as if he wanted to escape from his hands, but unfortunately he was suppressed by Zhuang Wudao's true power, and it was difficult to move.
This is the demon blood that Zhuang Wudao and the two incarnations have collected one after another in the past three months. Three months without sleep, except for the troublesome tracking, and the fact that his incarnation was besieged by several fourth-order demons two or three times, the process was quite smooth. However, in the end, he still failed to recover all the demon blood.
There were still eight drops left outside, and what was recovered by Zhuang Wudao was a total of one hundred and twenty-three drops, most of which converged into this blood cell.
Zhuang Wudao did not destroy it, but put it together.
This is also the essence blood of the Demon Lord, but it is at least a hundred times diluted compared to the three drops obtained by Zhuang Wudao decades ago. But even so, it is also a dream in the eyes of the demon monks of this realm. The value is even higher than those three drops of the Demon Lord's essence blood, just because of the latter, the demon cultivators who are not in the Immortal God Realm cannot be refined at all, and they are not something they can consume.
And these in his hands, as long as he is not afraid of the wrath of the demon lord who may be resurrected in the future, it is enough to make an ordinary primordial god demon cultivator increase his ranking by at least two hundred on the Heavenly Machine Monument!
In comparison, that seventh-order Yin Demon Blood Aoi was nothing at all.
Unfortunately, the king of Abiping was not interested in this object at all, and the spell mark did not react.
It is estimated that even if he sacrifices his blood, he will not get anything good, so Zhuang Wudao completely broke off this idea. Naturally, he didn't plan to use this material as an enemy, so that the demon cultivator would flourish from now on and threaten to leave the dust.
It's just that I collected these demon bloods, just to use them as a medium to spy on the whereabouts of a few other drops of demon blood.
However, at this moment, Zhuang Wudao's attention was not on the blood ball in his hand, but on the cave that was also hidden in a mountain range a thousand miles away.
And this mountain range is also roughly similar to Nanping Zhushan Mountain, and it is also full of spiritual energy, and it is a spiritual place that can be kept abreast of the Nanping Mountain Range and Tiannan Forest Sea of the Lichen Sect.
If you can fly over 200,000 zhang of clouds and look down at this time, you can find that the location here corresponds to the Nanping Mountains and the Earth Demon Cave, which is the fish eye of the yin and yang fish, and the yin and yang eyes in the Taiji diagram.
Even the terrain is similar. If there is any difference between the two places, it is that in that underground cavern, it is not cold and evil, but hot lava.
"Sure enough, it's a Chaos Tai Chi!"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes condensed slightly, and thousands of thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and at this moment there was both a strong curiosity and a trace of fear and jealousy in his chest - not for anything else, but for the fear of the truth!
Taking a deep breath, Zhuang Wudao forcibly suppressed the distracting thoughts, and then subconsciously glanced behind him. Just about three thousand miles away, at this moment, there was an old man with a tiger face, who was also staring at him coldly.
It was a fourth-order demon who was really a 'Purple Void Wind Tiger', about two months ago. Zhuang Wudao met him when he was chasing the demon blood, a man and a demon, in a place 100,000 miles away, and fought for a whole day.
Except for the two incarnations and 'borrowing the law to measure the sky', Zhuang Wudao almost used all the means, and he could only have the upper hand in a slight battle. The name of this tiger demon is obviously not in the Heavenly Machine Monument, and the bloodline has not been purified to the level of divine blood. But his strength is not under Mu Yuanxuan, who ranks first in the Tianji Monument, and he may even be even better! Just because of this one, he clearly had reservations in that battle and did not do his best.
Even if Zhuang Wudao tried to cheat in the end, and let the sword spirit after the recovery of FΓΉ control his body on his behalf, it would still be a tie.
Among all the demon beasts in the world, there are many beasts, especially favored by the ancestral bloodline. Not only is the improvement of the cultivation realm more than that of the same kind, but after the bloodline enters the Holy Stage, it can also attract the favor of the ancestors' war spirits and awaken a kind of 'boiling blood' supernatural power. It is often at the expense of the life element, which is stricter, and even needs to burn the power of the degeneration bloodline, but correspondingly, this 'boiling blood' can increase the combat power.
And the strength of 'boiling blood' varies, some are more than ten times stronger, and some are only about one or two percent, which is insignificant and has a lot of restrictions. However, this 'Purple Void Wind Tiger' is the best of them.
Fortunately, this demon is not demonized, and it can be communicated, and after both sides are helpless, Zhuang Wudao finally solved the misunderstanding with a drop of demon blood.
However, for more than two months, the big demon followed and always maintained the distance of 3,000 miles, peeping and monitoring from afar. Occasionally, when Zhuang Wudao is at a loss, he will also directly help
However, with a big demon behind him, it is difficult for anyone to feel at ease, even if the other party does not show much hostility on the surface.
Especially when I was about to enter such a dangerous place.
Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but his face didn't show it at all, and he asked indifferently: "The matter of demon blood is over, and I can't find more for the time being." However, there seems to be some famous names in this fire cave, I want to go inside to take a look or two, and Brother Tiger also wants to go with me?"
If you really want to follow again, it will definitely be another big war. And this time, it must be decided that the winner must be separated.
The tiger-faced demon looked at Zhuang Wudao deeply and did not speak. It wasn't until Zhuang Wudao felt weird that he spoke: "This place is called the Fire Cloud Cave, and the fire spirit beasts in this region all like to bathe here." But in the past 7,000 years, I've seen two Terran monks like you enter!"
Zhuang Wudao was shocked in his heart, and his expression turned to surprise: "There is such a thing? I don't know Brother Hu, may he tell the identities of these two people?"
But there was a faint disbelief in my heart, seven thousand years! This 'Purple Void Wind Tiger' actually lived for seven thousand years! Even a divine beast, with a fourth-order body, could not live for three thousand years!
And the demon beast of the fourth-order Saint Bloodline has an extreme lifespan, and it is only 1,600 years.
Demon beasts have a long lifespan, but their growth is slow. It seems that Yuan Bai is already the fastest advanced one in the demon cultivator, but at this time he is more than seven hundred years old. In other words, Yuan Bai could only live for four or five hundred years at most at his peak, not much longer than the human race.
The tiger-faced demon obviously saw Zhuang Wudao's disbelief, but he didn't care: "You can call me Jin Taiji, this is the name given to me by a cultivator named Xuan Xiao six thousand years ago." β
"Xuan Xiao?"
Zhuang Wudao's chest was turbulent again: "That's an ancestor of Zhuang's sect!"
In other words, if this Jin Taiji's words are true, then Patriarch Xuanxiao six thousand years ago also entered this Fire Cloud Cave when he swept away the Extreme Southern Evil Land.
But why is there no record in the practice notes left by Patriarch Xuanxiao?
Such an important matter should never be without a hint to the younger generations.
"Daoyou's ancestor, it's expected! The power of thunder and fire used by the two of you is similar in nature. Although your Taoism is not as good as his, the power of thunder and fire that you can control is even higher than that. β
Jin Taiji's face was indifferent, and his tone was also plain: "Six thousand years ago, I was guided and helped by him to achieve the Holy Bloodline. However, he also threatened me with this grace, and asked me to swear to suppress the Badlands in the south for him in this lifetime, so that the demons in the Badlands would not invade the north. Do you know why?"
Zhuang Wudao was silent, listening with half-closed eyes. The Thousand Years of Leaving the Dust Sect has been free of disasters and disasters, is it because of this Jin Taiji?
"Just because I had an adventure when I was young, I once took a Xuanchi Zhuguo, and I was born with a lifespan of 8,000 years. My talent and bloodline are not as good as other clansmen, but if I live for a long time, I will naturally be able to be stronger than other demon cultivators. β
Jin Taiji seemed to sneer, and seemed to laugh at himself: "I remember that when I was a thousand years old, I was just entering the third order. At that time, with the help of your ancestor, it only took two hundred years, not only did the bloodline become a saint, but it was even easier to enter the peak of the fourth order. At that time, I was ignorant, and I was very grateful to your ancestor. When Xuan Xiao tempted me to swear, I didn't realize the trap. But for the next 6,000 years, I had to work hard for this, and I didn't have a day to be at peace. Over the past 6,000 years, I don't know how many bloody battles there have been. β