"The image of Lord Rakshasa Black Dragon is very similar to that of a dragon. I think if Lord Black Dragon is used as a living sacrifice, it will surely gain the fanatical faith of those stupid humans. This will be of great help to Lord Vimalakirti's plan to rule the Land of the Lamb."

The Land of Lambs is the insulting name given to the human world by the Asuras, implying that in front of them, humans will be slaughtered like lambs.

Jiang Li controlled the Yaksha clone and gave such an explanation, which was well-reasoned and convincing. It was as if he was serving Lord Vimalakirti with all his heart.

The Evil Eye High Priest also thought it made sense. When his huge eyes looked at the black dragon again, it was as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Your Excellency, High Priest, Your Excellency. That Yaksha is talking nonsense, Your Excellency!"

"He is taking revenge on me, yes! He must be taking revenge!"

"A few days ago, that Yaksha secretly wanted to ask me for the dragon blood egg. After I rejected him, he held a grudge against me! This must be the reason!"

The huge black dragon spoke in human language from its bloody mouth.

In the Asura world, advanced races and powerful individuals all possess intelligence that is not inferior to, or even exceeds, that of humans, so mastering language is not difficult for them.

The Rakshasa Black Dragon put on a humane expression of fear, making his final effort to save his life.

But unfortunately, no one cared about what he said.

"I told you that if he wanted something, you would fully cooperate with him. Why would you refuse him?"

The High Priest of the Evil Eye was not moved at all. He said that only humans care about reason, while Asuras only care about interests.

If the Fallen Blood Yaksha can bring him benefits, then no one can shake his position.

"This... But that's my dragon blood egg..."

"Damn it, it's all your fault, Yaksha. I'm going to eat you! Die with me!"

The giant beast that was over a hundred meters long curled up on the ground suddenly jumped up and stretched out, opening its mouth and pouncing at a speed that could be seen by the eyes but the body could hardly react to!

If hit by this bite, let alone the Yaksha clone, even if Jiang Li's real body was here, there would be no chance of survival.

But Jiang Li was not worried, because there were people who were reluctant to see him die.

Buzz! In that short moment, the huge dragon beast that had been rushing towards him with terrifying force suddenly stopped and froze in front of Yaksha's clone.

The air in front of him seemed to turn into a solid amber, imprisoning every inch of the Rakshasa Black Dragon.

Only two blood-red eyes were left rotating there, revealing an expression of utmost fear.

Jiang Li controlled his clone and turned to look at the Evil Eye High Priest.

The eyeball, which was larger than the house, was emitting a dazzling purple light.

With just one look from it, a dragon beast whose strength was at least at the level of a spirit being transformed or above was frozen in place. It seemed that the power of this big eyeball was much stronger than Jiang Li had imagined.

"What? Don't you want to sacrifice your life for Lord Bhimacitra?"

He stared at the dragon beast with purple eyes and easily subdued it. He also used his mental power to control it, and after tying a few knots in the air, he threw it in front of the altar.

The mighty Rakshasa Black Dragon is even weaker than a loach in a pond.

"Remember, your life, your wealth, everything you have, belongs to Lord Bhimacitra. When the Lord needs you, offering everything is your highest honor."

The spiritual flames burned fiercely and fell on the body of the Rakshasa Black Dragon, causing it to let out an extremely shrill scream.

This is a typical example of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys. Although it is old-fashioned, it is effective. The group of powerful monsters who were still kneeling in front lowered their noble heads and could only pray tremblingly that they would not be the next one.

"Yaksha, you go and perform the living sacrifice. You can't be my deputy with only this little strength."

The High Priest of the Evil Eye once again entrusted the important task to Jiang Li's Yaksha clone.

This is another great benefit.

There is no reason for Jiang Li to be polite.

Under the envious gazes of the other monsters, the Yaksha clone stepped forward alone and stood on the altar.

"In the name of Lord Bhimacitra, the living sacrifice begins!"

The crazy blood in the blood pool flowed along the ravine. Powered by the pure blood energy, a dazzling red light shot out from the altar and landed directly on the unlucky dragon beast beside it.

The dragon beast, which was fixed by mental power and unable to move, was lifted into the air under the red light of the altar.

Then it let out a series of shrill dragon roars.

The essence of flesh, blood and life was constantly being extracted and stripped away under the red light.

The huge dragon beast was so tough and had amazing resistance. Its flesh and tissues disappeared piece by piece. Then, due to the dragon beast's exaggerated vitality, its flesh and tissues grew and healed again in just a few breaths.

This cycle repeats over and over again, with the skin peeling off and growing, growing and peeling off again. It looks weird and cruel.

This situation lasted for a while, but the Rakshasa Black Dragon was not a perpetual motion machine, nor did it have unlimited energy to consume like Jiang.

When the loss reaches a certain extent, the entire dragon body begins to gradually shrink and lose its luster.

A Rakshasa black dragon that is equivalent to a human being at the level of deification, the essence it can produce by sacrificing it is an enormous amount of energy.

It was like real energy pouring down like a waterfall, following the guidance of the red light and all flowing into the altar.

And following the mysterious link, it was transmitted to another distant world.

The power was so strong that it continuously widened the original blood sacrifice channel, from a level that could only transmit energy to a small channel that could pass real objects.

The most intuitive manifestation of this is in the burial coffin at the headquarters of Chongshan League in Jiuzhou Continent.

A red light shot out from the mouth of the statue of Buddha and demon with a thousand hands on its back.

At first, it was the blood energy and the power of chaos that surged out, but later, things like blood plasma and flesh paste began to be squeezed out intermittently.

The transmission channel at that time was still too small, and not even a decent piece of flesh and blood could be seen. It was all a mushy blood and flesh mud. But even so, it was already a breakthrough.

Jiang Li summoned his sword cultivator clone Tang Yan and the wooden dragon Liekongzuo, and asked them to stay under the red light and accept the baptism of the essence of the Rakshasa Black Dragon's flesh and blood, absorbing as much as possible and turning it into their own use.

He himself did not want to come into direct contact with this highly polluting energy, but he was unwilling to miss this opportunity.

He controlled the Jiuyou clone to extend its roots and penetrate into the bodies of the sword cultivator clone and Liekongzuo, and absorbed the essence of energy that had entered their bodies after being refined.

Then, on the Reversed Divine Tree, a special blood-colored fruit slowly condensed.

Jiang Li picked the fruit, and a somewhat spicy smell immediately entered his nose.

This Nine Netherwood is indeed a spiritual root of heaven and earth. It can even use the power of the Asura world for its own benefit.

Jiang Li threw the fruit directly into his stomach, and a warm current immediately spread throughout his body, making his body feel relaxed and comfortable.

The Nine Nether Earth Fruit directly increases one's cultivation level, which is similar to the experience fruit in the game. It cannot form a gain state, which makes Jiang Li quite dissatisfied.

But the Nine Nether Earth Fruit also has its irreplaceable aspect, that is, its effect is to directly strengthen Jiang Li's body, rather than an amplifying effect.

The blood-colored Nine Netherworld Fruit at this time has the same nature, but its function is to strengthen the body's strength and vitality.

After eating a blood-colored fruit, Jiang Li clearly felt that his basic strength had increased a lot and the vitality of his cells had also increased a lot.

After checking the status panel, I found that both strength and physique had increased significantly. It was not the percentage of increase, but the most basic number in the attribute panel.

These numbers represent Jiang Li’s basic essence, not his blessing state.

This is undoubtedly of great significance to Jiang Li.

Because the basic strength of the body means the upper limit of the increase he can withstand.

In addition, he also discovered that the original 16 drops of dragon blood had now become 19 drops.

Every time he eats a blood-colored fruit, he will gain three drops of dragon blood.

Jiang Li is well aware of the benefits of dragon's blood. Such a good thing, naturally, the more the better.

In the Asura Realm, the Bloodfall Yaksha who operated the altar also received a small share of energy. Even though it was only a small share, it was enough to make his strength soar like a rocket.

His body grew taller, his muscles swelled, and his blood boiled. In a short time, he grew from a little Yaksha that had just been born to an adult level equivalent to a human Jindan cultivator.

A dragon beast equivalent to the deity level, which almost fattened up all of Jiang Li's clones.

Among them, the one who benefited the most was the incarnation of the statue.

The Thousand-Armed Statue was originally the main target of the living sacrifice, and it received most of the benefits. The energy within it increased rapidly, and soon surpassed that of the Nine Nether clone.

A large number of scale-like patterns also grew on its surface. This greatly increased the hardness of the statue and made its vital signs more vigorous. The statue became more and more like a living thing during the continuous blood sacrifice.

Just as Jiang Li had thought before, this statue clone might soon become his strongest clone.

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After several minutes, the red light on both sides gradually dissipated.

In addition to the blood, blood and flesh, some other things appeared in front of the statue's clone.

A broken dragon bead and two bones from unknown places on the black dragon's body.

After all, this was only the first live sacrifice, so being able to pass on such a few bits and pieces was already pretty good, and being able to get the Dragon Pearl was even more of a pleasant surprise.

Most of the things in the Asura Realm carry the power of chaos, so they naturally cannot be used carelessly. However, good things are good things, and with a little processing, they will definitely play a significant role.

. . . .

Jiang Li left the coffin and came to the alchemy department of Chongshan League. He found the fourth senior sister who he had promoted to a junior supervisor.

Senior Sister Xiao Si’s talent in alchemy is indeed outstanding, and she comes up with all kinds of wonderful ideas one after another.

When she first started to refine pills, she was still limited by her strength. Some of her ideas could only exist in theory and could not be put into practice.

But after Jiang Li came to power, all this changed naturally. He directly arranged for several golden elixir-level fire-attribute monks and alchemists to help him.

Using the golden fire to help her refine the elixir, this allows her to refine elixirs of higher levels to a large extent.

Senior Sister Xiao Si lived up to expectations and proved several conjectures in a short period of time, deducing and experimenting to come up with several practical and effective pill recipes, which made her famous in the alchemist circle, far surpassing her master, the red-haired elder.

In addition, under Jiang Li’s strong promotion, great innovations also took place in the alchemy department within Chongshan League.

The main purpose is to divide the work and cooperate, formulate unified standards, strictly implement the standardization system, make elixirs on the assembly line, and expand the scale of production.

In the past, the requirements for elixirs in the cultivation world were generally to strive for excellence. They even divided the same rank and type of elixirs into nine levels and marked them with different prices.

The highest grade elixirs are highly sought after, while lower grade elixirs are ignored.

There is actually nothing wrong with this phenomenon. Jiang Li himself even thought it was very reasonable.

But that was because he was a loner at the time and only had himself to think about.

And because of a certain plug-in, Jiang Li only needs to take one pill each time to benefit from it for a lifetime.

Therefore, he would only pay attention to the highest-grade elixirs each time, and would not even look at other low-grade elixirs.

But now that he has become the leader of Chongshan League, his view has gradually changed.

Most alchemists are pursuing high-quality elixirs. It is right to strive for perfection, but it will seriously slow down the progress.

In fact, as long as the elixir is above the passing line, the effect is not that different from the best elixir.

So Jiang Li formulated some rules to distinguish between alchemists above a certain level and those below.

That small group of alchemists refined their skills and continued to pursue the highest quality elixirs.

But most alchemists don't need to do so. What they want to win is quantity.

Jiang Li set rules for them: as long as the pills they refined reached the passing line of grade six or above, they would be considered qualified. The more pills they refined every day, the higher the reward would be.

However, the price of the sixth-grade and the highest ninth-grade elixir is exactly the same, and there is no reward for higher prices. In this way, they will naturally pursue quantity instead of quality.

Jiang Li also put together a group of alchemists with the worst pill success rate and a group of spiritual plant masters with a certain foundation, and let them divide the work and cooperate to pre-process specific spiritual materials.

The spiritual materials produced in the spiritual medicine garden can be processed into medicinal powders of the same specifications. At that time, the alchemist only needs to use the medicinal powders of the corresponding specifications, and can skip the troublesome step of spiritual material processing and quickly refine the pills.

This method is bound to have a certain impact on the quality of the elixir, but it can increase the efficiency of alchemy to three to five times the original.

If it is only used by ordinary cultivators in the Dachongshan immortal world, as long as the pills are above the passing line, quantity is far more important than quality.

You know, the lives of most ordinary monks are very difficult.

Think about what Jiang Li was like when he was an outer sect disciple. The pills distributed by the sect every month were not enough for diligent disciples to use in two days.

How difficult is it to practice without the help of elixirs?

If you compare Jiang Li with his former peers, you can see the difference.

After practicing for a year, Jiang Li, who was taking medicine all the time, has now grown into the backbone of the Dachongshan cultivation world.

Most of the disciples who did not have the assistance of elixirs were still struggling at the first, second, and third levels of Qi training.

As for those cultivators who have not joined a sect, or are from a small family or force, most of them are in a worse situation than one might imagine.

So yield is everything.

At the beginning, he broke down the relatively sacred work of alchemy into an assembly line job that anyone could participate in. This caused dissatisfaction among many alchemy masters, who believed that Jiang Li, the leader, did not understand alchemy and did not respect them.

But after the actual results came out, they were speechless and could no longer refute Jiang Li's decision.

When Jiang Li found Senior Sister Xiao Si, she was busy directing the refining of seven large furnaces.

Xiao Si, who has been promoted to the management level, often only needs to provide verbal guidance and ideas, and the rest can be left to the people below to complete.

"Brother Jiang Li! How come you, a busy man, still have time to come to my place?"

Although Xiao Si's reputation as an alchemy genius rose greatly with Jiang Li's support, he also gained certain power.

But her clothes are still the same as they were back then.

Two drops of sweat slid down her cheeks from time to time. Her simple alchemy suit was stained with some ash. The sleeves on both sides were tied above the elbows, and with a ponytail, she looked capable and simple.

Xiao Si is not the conventional fairy-like beauty, but in her youthful sweat, she has a unique charm.

When Xiao Si saw Jiang Li, he couldn't suppress his surprise. He dropped the alchemy furnace and ran to his side.

Jiang Li was about to reach out and pat the other person on the head, but when he caught a glimpse of another person out of the corner of his eye, he stopped in embarrassment.

For some unknown reason, the little princess of Shushan, Shenshan Qiuhua, is also here.

"Brother Jiang Li."

Shenshan Qiuhua walked forward and greeted him timidly.

"Ahem, Junior Sister Qiu Hua, why are you here too?"

_(:зゝ∠)_ Blame it on me. I forgot the time while writing and it was too late to revise it. 　　 　 (End of this chapter)