Chapter 415 Returning to the Origin

Blood Abyss Prefecture.

Nine twisted, black and red mountain peaks, like coiled dragons, grow from nine directions toward the center, or like nine demonic dragons bowing in submission to the crimson ancient palace in the very center.

The blood waterfall, nine thousand feet high, plunged down, unleashing a dense aura of blood demonic energy. The brilliant starlight descending from the starry sky seemed to condense naturally, transforming into irregular star demonic stones.

This is ranked thirty-second in the Earthly Branches.

——【Nine Palaces Demon Star Flying to Heaven Formation】!

Since his last baptism in the blood pool, Wang Yu's understanding of this situation has deepened considerably. Although he did not encounter the legendary demon spirit, he still gained a lot from it.

Years have passed since then, and the problem of the Nine Evil Sword Lord has been resolved.

He could then return to the sect openly and take the opportunity to be promoted from the seventh elder of the sect to the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Cold Blood Peak, eliminating the two great cultivators, Ice Soul Immortal and Blue Heart Elder.

The Lord of Cold Blood Mountain and the Heavenly Frost Demon Lord were at odds, and his addition formed a third angle, which, as is well known, is a stable triangle.

The first two represent the master-disciple faction and the clan faction, respectively, while he is a typical centrist, whose individual strength is limited and who wants to maintain the status quo.

His alchemy skills were his greatest asset.

There is also Elder Yu Shu. The two reunited in the Endless Ice Plains back then. Although he did not reveal his identity, Wang Yu knew exactly what Elder Yu Shu was up to.

If all went well, they should have already returned.

If things don't go smoothly, needless to say, one will only die and perish.

The other party, after all, had the title of "the most promising person to break through to the Nascent Soul stage," so he must have some skills. The death of his grandson, whom he had his eye on, was a significant blow to him.

But emotions are only temporary. As long as you don't try to break through on the spot, rationality will always return afterward.

Given the other person's age, I really have no chance at all.

I won't force myself to try.

He still holds out hope for this.

Arriving at the foot of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect's mountain gate, a huge archway-style building with four large characters is displayed, and a vast avenue paved with white marble comes into view.

Continue straight ahead to enter the area of ​​the Reverse Blood Ten Workshops.

The number of Holy Sect disciples standing guard on both sides is extremely large. Compared to before when only two people were sent to guard the gate, there are now hundreds of them, and that's just the number on the surface.

On the white jade avenue wide enough for twenty carriages to travel side by side, Wang Yu's escape light dissipated, revealing his true appearance. He was dressed in white robes with silver patterns, and his white hair was tied up with a small crown.

A green hairpin hangs horizontally, with a shrunken black coffin hanging from it.

With his unparalleled handsome appearance and extraordinary charm, coupled with his tall and well-proportioned figure, he was the most eye-catching person in the crowd. If it weren't for his overly pale skin, which made him appear somewhat frail and slightly diminished his radiance, he would have been the most dazzling person there.

"May I ask... who are you?"

The gatekeeper disciple was of ordinary status.

Back then, all of Wang Yu's classmates who hadn't broken through to the Foundation Establishment stage had died. Plus, he had been in seclusion for many years, so it's normal that no one recognized him.

Put on the Seventh Elder Ring of Cold Blood Peak and activate it.

A blood talisman materialized, startling all the disciples, who shouted, "Welcome back to the sect, Seventh Elder Hanxue!"

"Welcome back to the clan of Elder Hanxue!"

"Welcome back to the clan of Elder Hanxue!"

In life, fame and fortune can permeate one's entire life.

In the realm of spiritual practice, the essence of fame and fortune is power and spiritual attainment!

Wang Yu was quite satisfied with their attitude. He took a step and disappeared from the spot. At the same time, a streak of blood-red light followed, transforming into the appearance of a burly man in dragon armor.

"Senior Yu?"

At the foot of Cold Blood Peak, the Blood-Eyed Demon Dragon clearly sensed the commotion at the mountain gate entrance and rushed over, looking at him with a strange expression.

"I've heard about your exploits at the Ancient Beast Ancestor God Mountain, hehe..."

Wang Yu suddenly realized.

"Senior, are you referring to the Great Art of Human Desire?"

Yes, yes, yes.

On this point, Wang Yu was not stingy. This inheritance was, for the time being, a double-edged sword for him—useless to have, but a pity to discard.

Considering that Old Yu's fourth-order teleportation talisman came just in time and saved his life, it was only right that he share the methods taught by the Beast God.

"Can."

The Blood-Eyed Demon Dragon was quite satisfied with the imprint of the Dharma transmission jade slip on the spot.

"By the way, why are you back?"

"I heard you're doing very well among the demons in the North, and your alchemy skills have won over many demon kings. If I were you, I would definitely ask King Lei Lin and the others to help you deal with the Nine Evils and return to your clan."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu gave him a strange look.

He laughed and said, "Then how do you know I didn't do it, senior?"

Old Yu raised an eyebrow, and the two of them chuckled mischievously.

They tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again.

He came over not for any important business, but purely out of curiosity, and also to confirm something he suspected about the demon's life.

All the information about Wang Yu was recently transmitted to him from the demon clans of the North, and he has not yet told anyone about it.

"I heard...you've condensed your Nascent Soul?"

"certainly."

Wang Yu released his aura slightly and sensed the powerful demonic energy. The Blood-Eyed Demon Flood Dragon was even more shocked. If he remembered correctly, Wang Yu had not yet accepted the Nascent Soul inheritance from Cold Blood Peak.

However, his cultivation level is no longer that of someone who has just entered the Nascent Soul realm; he has at least reached the second level of the Nascent Soul realm and has initially escaped the period of weakness among those in the same realm.

This shocked the demon even more than when he heard the news that Wang Yu had achieved Nascent Soul.

"Incredible, you're this age..."

"Approaching two hundred years old."

He was actually around 186 years old, and had been cultivating for less than two hundred years before becoming a top expert. If the claim of reaching the Core Formation stage was a bit exaggerated, his powerful combat strength was what made him a pillar of strength.

Even the weakest Nascent Soul cultivator is a pillar of a sect, capable of dominating any region, and is extremely rare among rogue cultivators.

It can be said that Wang Yu, at his age, has already surpassed 99% of geniuses, and it is a certainty that he will reach the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm or even the Great Perfection realm in the future.

It can be considered a strong player that has initially realized its potential, but has not yet reached its full potential.

It seems that Yu Laodeng was quite shocked by this news.

He remained in a daze for a long time.

Wang Yu smiled and instantly ascended to the top of Cold Blood Peak. The mountain masters of each peak of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect were in charge of general affairs, and their strength was generally at the third level of the Nascent Soul stage, except for Evil God Peak.

His next task was to choose a Taoist name.

His name is listed in the Ancestral Hall of Cold Blood Peak, and the Blood Demon Hall will also record his existence and life story for future generations to admire. All the treasures and secrets of Cold Blood Peak will be made public to him.

Aside from inheriting the Ancient Blood Demon Scripture and some secrets of the Blood Demon Palace, he will truly step into the pinnacle of power of the Reverse Spirit Blood Sect and become one of its high-ranking members.

Although the territory is still on Cold Blood Peak, one can access the inheritance of the Nine Peaks, make up for all the shortcomings, and even have the right to comment on some sect systems.

Completely different from the identity of an elder, their personal cultivation experience can also turn a new page.

The main temple of Cold Blood Mountain.

The mountain lord was most impressed by the Seventh Elder's powerful alchemy skills, which greatly benefited the Cold Blood Master-Disciple Sect.

Unfortunately, the rivalry between the two Zhuo brothers ended.

Wang Yu suddenly left the sect and never returned, nor could he be contacted. Nearly thirty years had passed since then, and he thought that Zhuo Shouyun had secretly settled accounts with him.

He immediately became angry and rebuked her without any politeness.

"Wang Yu, you disappeared without a word during the war. Anyone who didn't know better would think you were cowardly before the battle even started. You are truly unfit for the position of elder!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yu immediately understood.

This means that the position of Seventh Elder has been handed over to someone else. No wonder it's like they've swallowed gunpowder; it exploded before it was even lit.

"Please calm down, Lord Mountain Master."

He took out all the rings, ice crowns, and formal attire that symbolized his status and piled them on the long table.

Wang Yu smiled.

"Wang spent nearly thirty years cultivating in the Endless Ice Plains and successfully condensed his Nascent Soul. Upon hearing that the war between the righteous and demonic paths had broken out again, he quickly returned to his sect. This... is not a mistake, is it?"

"--What!"

Startled, the Lord of Cold Blood Mountain suddenly stood up.

"You've condensed your Nascent Soul?"

After repeating the actions performed in front of the Blood-Eyed Demon Flood Dragon, and sensing the aura of the Nascent Soul realm, the Mountain Lord finally believed it completely and stood there stunned in his seat.

Wang Yu was thoroughly enjoying it.

It feels really good to show off in front of others.

Breaking through to the Nascent Soul stage is a major event in itself, not to mention that he is really too young, and most of his peers are still stuck in the Foundation Establishment stage.

But he has already climbed his way up from being a spirit slave.

After experiencing the outer sect, inner sect, ordinary elder, twelfth elder, and Blood Abyss Trials, they surpassed this generation of true disciples. It should be noted that they were on average a hundred years older than Wang Yu.

The selection of the new generation of true disciples is what Wang Yu, at his age, should be doing. Given the vast difference in seniority, it's understandable that he was shocked and lost in thought.

After a long silence, the mountain lord forced a smile that didn't reach his eyes. Before he could speak, several streaks of light darted in through the doorway.

These were the core elders of Cold Blood Peak.

One of them had a sharp eye. As soon as he entered, he glanced at Wang Yu, and then his attention was drawn to the formal dress and ice crown on the table.

"Mountain Lord, this must be Wang Yu, the former Seventh Elder."

"yes."

Wang Yu looked over with great interest.

He remembered that each position in the Elders' Council was filled by a specific person, and he was occupying the position previously held by Zuo Qiushi. Even if he were to relinquish his seat, it should be taken back.

"Who are you?"

“My name is Yu Rantang, and I am currently the Seventh Elder. Fellow Daoist Wang has been gone for too long, and the position of Elder Council is too high-ranking and busy. It cannot remain vacant indefinitely.”

"The Yu family...did you make a deal in private?"

"That's none of your concern. Now that you've handed over all these things, why don't you come and work under my command from now on?"

"I've heard that Fellow Daoist Wang's alchemy skills are superb. For every batch of fourth-grade spirit pills he refines, I'll offer you a hundred high-grade spirit stones. How about that?"

Silence.

The Lord of Cold Blood Mountain, who was about to say something, immediately shut up, delighted to see Wang Yu clash with the clan faction, as the Yu clan's power on Cold Blood Peak was very weak.

Since the start of the war, the three major clans of Yu, Zhuo, and Zuoqiu have begun to exert their influence, and the exchange of interests has become more frequent. In many cases, he, as the mountain lord, could only watch from the sidelines and could not make a comment.

To put it bluntly, the entire Reverse Spirit Blood Sect is a product of the alliance of interests among the three races, and most of the leaders of the Nine Peaks and One Hall are their people.

The remaining members also need to rely on the three clans to survive. If they were to perish, the master-disciple faction would have no place in the matter. Besides, the master-disciple faction is not united enough.

The Reverse Spirit Blood Sect is currently facing a major calamity, but its foundation has not been damaged, nor has it exerted its full strength. All aspects are being coordinated and prepared.

Yu Rantang used spirit stones to humiliate Wang Yu in this way...

"If it were me, I couldn't stand it."

Amidst the expectant gaze of the Cold Blood Mountain Lord, Wang Yu scoffed.

"What is the crime of an insubordination?"

"capital offense."

Yu Rantang, puzzled, frowned and asked.

"If you are unwilling, I have another task for you. I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang was once the city lord of Guiling City in Yunling Prefecture. Why don't you go there and do your bit..."

Wang Yu had no patience to listen to him any longer and reached out to make a gesture.

Yu Rantang uncontrollably offered his neck to him, and the black ice, radiating a chilling aura, covered him, and no matter how much magic he tried to activate, it was to no avail.

At this moment, fear finally surfaced in his eyes.

Unfortunately, his neck was gripped too tightly, preventing him from speaking. The elders who were with him were horrified and scolded him.

"Wang Yu, what are you doing?"

"Brother Yu, I only assigned you a task, why go to such lengths?"

"Don't be impulsive, Brother Yu is a direct descendant of the Yu family..."

"Noisy".

Wang Yu saw through the Cold Blood Mountain Master's intention to stir up trouble.

But it didn't matter to him at all. He had never really liked the Yu family, and after Yu Xing betrayed Zhuo Shouqing, he treated them like trash.

If it were someone from the Zuoqiu clan, that would be one thing, but this clown dares to show up and disgust him. If he is not eliminated today, the prestige of the Nascent Soul stage will be completely destroyed.

The icicles suddenly shattered, and countless ice crystal fragments, along with blood and flesh powder, scattered and formed blood-red ice shards that bloomed like hibiscus flowers, both bloody and beautiful.

A golden pill landed in Wang Yu's hand, and the Ice Dragon Flame rose from his palm, transforming into a small, illusory cauldron of flame, demonstrating his mastery of the third-order perfected Human Pill Technique.

In just nine breaths.

Nine top-grade third-tier human pills, specifically designed to restore mana, were then produced. This is how fast a Nascent Soul cultivator can refine pills; with the help of demonic energy and perfectly refined pill-making skills...

This dazzling skill is truly astonishing.

Wang Yu casually tossed nine pills onto the table.

"Gentlemen, what do you think of this pill?"

Someone laughed awkwardly and offered a compliment.

"Refined in an instant, a divine skill!"

Now that things have come to this, given the mountain lord's unpredictable attitude and Wang Yu's revealed strength, even the most foolish person could guess that Wang Yu was no longer on the same level as them.

Once this alchemy technique is revealed, it will likely attract a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators seeking pills, as everyone has been longing for the alchemy hall for too long!

As for Yu Rantang, he is dead.

At worst, they can pay a hundred high-grade spirit stones to atone for their sins. The Holy Sect has always had the rule of using spirit stones to forgive sins, and it is absolutely forbidden for subordinates to commit insubordination.

"We won't disturb the Mountain Lord and Senior Wang any longer. We'll be leaving now..."

This group of people came quickly and left quickly.

Whoever relayed the message, he rushed here to commit suicide; that's just unbelievable.

The Lord of Cold Blood Mountain returned to normal and pondered for a moment.

"Now that Fellow Daoist Wang has condensed his Nascent Soul, he will be one of the ancestors of Cold Blood Peak. There is still a lot of free space here in the fourth-order spiritual vein cave. Should we stay on the mountain or go to Tian Shuang's place?"

"Let's stay on the mountain and move the original cave there."

"Alright."

The two discussed some trivial matters, and after finalizing all the details, their subordinates would handle the rest, so Wang Yu didn't need to run errands himself.

The most important things are leaving behind a Taoist name and passing it down.

After leaving the main hall, Wang Yu entered the Ancestral Hall of Cold Blood Peak for the first time. The memorial tablets on the left were for the deceased ancestors, the earliest of whom was the founder of Cold Blood Peak.

Ten thousand years have passed since then. Wang Yu looked around for a moment, then turned his gaze to the right. Here, the Nascent Soul cultivators of Cold Blood Peak were still alive. The names of Ice Soul Fairy, Blue Heart Elder, and others had been left behind.

"Have you decided on the name you want to use in the future?"

Wang Yu thought for a moment, then flicked his finger and carved...

First update.

A name is a bit hard to come up with, so put your clever little brains to work!

(End of this chapter)