In the Asura Realm, Jiang Li, who had some free time, finally had time to use the power of merit and blessing to help ignite the Suiren Fire in his body.
Then, using the more vigorous fire of Suiren, he refreshed the state of smelting the golden elixir.
[Suiren fire smelts the golden elixir, the smelting of the golden elixir (five in one) acts on oneself, and the contamination of merit and virtue acts on oneself. 】
[Golden Elixir Smelting (Five-in-One): Increase fusion progress by 1% every day, current progress is 21.5%, duration is 48 hours] (-+)
[Merit Contamination: Contaminates the merit of the human race, increasing merit by 2 points per hour, lasting for 48 hours.] (-+)
The medium power of merit increased the intensity of Suiren Fire by about twice.
Probably more than a month had passed since he formed the golden elixir.
The constant smelting rate of 0.5% per day increased the progress of elixir smelting by a little more than one-fifth.
Now that the smelting progress has doubled, it will take about seventy-eight days to achieve successful smelting.
By then his golden elixir will have made another great progress, and it is unknown to what extent it will eventually reach.
But the constant smelting state actually does not require him to control it.
Jiang Li also had some free time after a long time, so he took out the Yin Burial Coffin and began to carve runes from Fang Tian Yin on it.
And after Jiang Li's spiritual energy infusion state was refreshed to the highest grade spiritual energy, the speed of spiritual energy accumulation increased greatly.
Now the concentration and total amount of spiritual energy in the Burial Yin Coffin are ten times what it used to be. The two coffin nails that were handed over to the Chongshan League for refining are now in his hands.
By hammering the coffin nails into the Yin Burial Coffin, this magic weapon in which he had invested the most might naturally be upgraded to the middle level of the Earth Grade.
In addition, Jiang Li is also carrying out construction here in full swing.
It’s just that the Dora Blood Fighting Arena is so far away from here that it would take him about three days to fly at full speed.
Therefore, he could no longer easily and happily steal the resources, population and energy of the Dora Blood Arena, which greatly limited the speed of his territory construction.
. . . .
Alliance leader Jiang Lijiang ran to the Asura Realm and began to secretly fleece the sheep.
In another world, the Black Stone City in Luanshiling, which also had close ties with the Asura Realm, had been turned into a bloody mess.
Thanks to the reminder of the Yaksha clone, the Duoluo Blood Arena was well prepared in advance. A group of small-sized high-level Asuras passed through the space cracks at once, blocked the Wan Tumen masters in Black Stone City, and stood firm.
In addition, Vimalakirti and the High Priest of the Evil Eye used their might across the space rifts to defend the most core area.
As a result, although the Wantu Clan launched several attacks, they all had little effect.
Only twice, after barely breaking through numerous obstacles, did they shatter the altar on the Black Rock City side.
However, due to incomplete intelligence, we don't know that we need to destroy the blood pool on the other side that serves as an energy source in order to completely close the space rift.
So after defending for a period of time, the position was once again taken back by the Dora Bloody Arena.
This is similar to the situation when Dachongshan first faced the invasion of the Asura Realm.
Back then, the Black Lotus Cult opened the door to the other world, exposing the entire Dachong Mountain to the threat of endless Asuras.
In order to close the space-time rift, the first master of Sutra Valley, the super powerful man who used the Fang Tian Seal to wipe out the Black Lotus Sect's altar and created a huge basin, died on the spot.
The Five Elements Peak of Mount Shu, a major immortal cultivation sect with a complete ancient heritage and unlimited potential, was defeated and its talents were decimated.
What a brilliant and talented swordsman of the previous generation of Shushan, only a few are left.
Thanks to their sacrifice, they finally found a way to close the space rift and end the disaster.
If there had not been that meat-grinder-like war, the Dachongshan immortal cultivation world would have had several powerful inheritances, even if it were not as well developed as the Immortal Cultivation Dynasty now.
But no matter what, he would not be afraid of the Wantumen.
And now, it is the turn of the demonic sect Wantumen to be in trouble.
Black Stone City, once the largest city in Stone Ridge, has now completely changed.
The buildings originally built of hard black stone had been completely destroyed in the aftermath of the long war.
Instead, there were many strange buildings that were quickly built using flesh, bones, keratin and hair as materials. The style was very different from that of the Kyushu Continent, emitting waves of strange fluctuations.
The function of these buildings is similar to that of the magic lotus formation back then. The waves released repel the power of this world.
In the areas covered by these buildings, thunderclouds of heavenly punishment cannot be generated. Instead, they can suppress human monks who enter to fight.
As one side gained strength while the other lost strength, the counterattack of the Wantumen monks became increasingly difficult.
Wu Fan, the leader of Wantu Clan, stood at the edge of the area corroded by blood. His originally gentle face was now broken by a horrific wound that cut off the bridge of his nose and divided his entire face into two halves.
The ugly scar tissue on the wound bulged high, wriggling and jumping from time to time, looking ugly and scary.
This wound came from a powerful being and it is not an injury that can be completely eliminated so easily.
Even the leader of Wantu Clan had suffered such a horrific injury that almost killed him. It was conceivable what the people below had been through during this period of time.
A total of eight Divine Transformation cultivators died, which was the heaviest loss they had suffered in many years.
Among the Wantu Sect disciples at the Nascent Soul stage and below, countless were killed or injured.
In this period of time, they have been traveling to all the major cities in the Eastern Region to recruit new elders. They have recruited a large number of independent cultivators, and the process has been seamless and fast.
This has also led to the Wantu Clan's reputation becoming extremely bad in the Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world in recent times.
The independent cultivators are all shrewd guys. They want to join the big forces just to get a tiger's skin so that they can bully men and women at ordinary times.
Joining Wantumen now would obviously mean committing suicide.
So much so that later, even though Wantumen offered the magic weapons of its dead disciples as rewards for joining, it still couldn't recruit many people.
However, due to the continuous fierce fighting during this period, the leader of Wantu Clan seemed to have a deeper control over the Earth-level magic weapon, the Blood King's Crown.
Beside him, there were two more blood-colored figures with extremely evil auras. They were the undead blood soldiers summoned by the Blood King's Crown.
"Master, those monsters are attacking again."
An old man flew over from not far away, and just as he said, a torrent of blood and flesh started from the core of Black Stone City and spread in all directions from the sky and the ground.
All the monks of the Wantu Sect were numb and desperate. They had seen too many such scenes.
Only Wu Fan's expression could be considered calm.
"We retreat."
He seemed to have said something insignificant.
"As you command, I will organize my disciples to defend... Master, what did you say?"
"If we give up and let the impact spread, we will definitely be questioned by the Temple of the Gods, and we may even lose our status as a mid-level God!"
The old man's performance was incredible. For most of the cultivators in the Eastern Region, the status in the Temple of the Gods could affect every aspect of a force, and it was something more important than life.
There is no way you can just give up.
But when the old man looked up at his own leader, he was met with a pair of cold eyes, which made his heart tremble and he dared not say another word.
"Tell me to order everyone to evacuate Luanshiling. We... are going to Dachongshan."
The words of the Wantu Sect leader without any emotion spread throughout the battlefield. Although some people laughed at him in disbelief, more of the lower-level monks still felt a sense of relief after surviving a calamity.
After all, if they stay here any longer, none of them can be sure of survival.
Wu Fan, the leader of Wantu Clan, waved his hand, and the two bloody figures behind him rushed into the eroded area, showing extremely powerful fighting power.
Wu Fan reached out and touched the red crown on his head.
The crown seemed to have grown completely together with his flesh and blood. When he touched the crown with his palm, he could even feel the blood vessels beating.
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As the two bloody figures were killing, the crown was transmitting waves of power to him.
After reaching this state, any progress is difficult. Wu Fan, who has not felt the growth of his cultivation for a long time, has been immersed in the beauty of the Blood King's Crown and cannot extricate himself.
"With this power, what does the Temple of the Gods matter?"
"As long as I have strength, power, and status, everything will eventually return to my hands!"
After the two bloody figures killed all the monsters in front of Wu Fan, Wu Fan turned around and left.
A large number of Wantumen flying boats, carrying their population and supplies, left their original defense zone and headed in another direction.
Without their control, endless monsters rushed into the wilderness of Stone Ridge with reckless abandon.
The wasteland of Luanshiling is indeed relatively dangerous, but in the face of the carpet-like torrent of blood and flesh, this ecological system seems somewhat fragile.
If this continues, it will probably only be a matter of time before the entire Stone Ridge is eroded into the appearance of the Asura Realm.
Even if other Asura Lords enter the scene, the entire Eastern Region's immortal cultivation world, Cangyun Continent, and even Jiuzhou Continent may be in danger.
After all, there was a complete world on the other side of the space rift. It was possible for any powerful enemy to appear.
. . . .
The Wantu Clan abandoned the territory of Luanshi Ridge and headed towards the immortal cultivation world of Dachong Mountain.
But Jiang Li, the leader of Chongshan League and the instigator of the incident, is still staying in the Asura Realm to experience the strange scenery of the other world.
He had no idea that a powerful enemy was about to invade his hometown, and that the Pandora's box that he had opened with his own hands was already beginning to run wild.
Jiang Li, who had been in the Asura Realm for half a month, had been guarding the accidentally discovered earth's core passage. However, on this day, an unexpected visitor arrived.
From underground, a pink bat flapped its wings and quietly flew up from the bottomless cave.
The little bat opened its mouth, and waves of sounds that were impossible for ordinary ears to capture spread out from it.
That was the ultrasonic wave that ordinary bats could emit and capture. After possessing the great power, this ability also became more powerful.
It can easily penetrate obstacles and detect information within a large area. Moreover, such means are very covert and ordinary people cannot detect it at all.
If the frequency is adjusted to a specific range, it can also cause difficult-to-defend blows to the internal organs of organisms. It is a very practical ability.
But for Jiang Li, who was practicing the Heart Sutra of Guanyin, such sound waves were like running naked in front of him with a 500-watt light bulb tied to his body.
It's difficult to forget the past.
At this time, at the ground opening of the earth's core channel, there has been a small hill that looks inconspicuous.
Only a few holes were left on the hill as channels for air circulation.
This was the result of Jiang Li's special arrangement.
This small territory that is being established does not need any gorgeous appearance or loud reputation.
His only requirement is to be hidden, safe and inconspicuous. Being low-key is the way to go.
But inside the hill, although small, it has everything.
All the functional buildings that a Shura territory should have are being built here.
The pink bat came from the passage below and quickly figured out the territory under construction through sound waves.
There are only a mere one hundred people, it is so shabby that it is outrageous.
If she finds that the Asura in this underground cave is too powerful, she will definitely turn around and leave, and even abandon those low-level tribesmen who have little IQ and go far away.
But with only so few subordinates, he seems to be just a lucky down-and-out Asura who dreams of becoming a lord.
Such an Asura could perhaps become her puppet, allowing her to control this underground passage more safely.
After making up its mind, the pink bat flew silently to the back of a witch who was carving special patterns on a bloodstone, and bit the witch's neck as it got close.
The witch seemed unaware that four teeth had already pierced its neck.
Its body turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then everything went black before its eyes, and it fell to the ground.
After sucking blood, the pink bat's hair became brighter.
Then it flew silently to the next victim.
But at this moment, a large silver metal net covered the pink bat.
Dense metal wires, shining silver.
Then the next moment, the big silver net was torn to pieces by the pink bat.
It was just a net woven from silver threads?
The soft silver thread couldn't even trap an ordinary mortal for long, let alone a top-level Asura's Night Bat blood clan.
"Is it true that silver objects are useless? Are you afraid of the sun or garlic?"
Jiang Li's figure appeared from behind the pink bat, saying something that no one could understand.
In this Asura world, there is no such thing as sunlight and garlic. This blood clan and the blood clan in the previous life are also two completely different things.
"Well, this respected female... female bat. What is your intention in visiting my territory?"
(End of this chapter)