"Bai Qiao, you hid it well enough."
"Master, there is no need to do this. Bai Qiao has no ill will towards you."
Bai Qiao was also a little speechless. The usually powerful and domineering Blood Sea Demon Lord was now scared into such a state.
If he hadn't taken any follow-up action, Fang Feiyu would have stopped.
I guess he has run far away by now.
Humph, the blood-path demon cultivator is as timid as a mouse.
The remaining three monks present took out their magic weapons.
"I don't know if you have any bad intentions or not. Your strength is a bit absurd."
Fang Feiyu's voice was heard from the sea of blood suspended at the door.
The three Nascent Souls nodded one after another.
They also don’t know how the usually cowardly sect leader can become so powerful.
"Hey, you three should go out first. I have something to talk to Sect Master Fang."
The three of them immediately prepared for defense and backed out of the hall.
Seeing the three people about to leave, Fang Feiyu spoke again.
"One of you three will go and inform my people in the city, and the other two will capture all the disciples belonging to these people in the sect and wait for their punishment."
Now it seems that the old silver coin wants to tell him the truth. Fang Feiyu became stiff again, because he could not forget his previous arrangements.
The three of them nodded and left quickly.
One is the old sect leader who can kill five Nascent Souls instantly, and the other is the current sect leader who is at the ninth level of Nascent Soul and is known as the Blood Sea Demon Lord.
Let them communicate on their own.
The three of them repaired tools and acted as elders honestly.
If you don't have strong qualifications and are just trying to make a living, what's the point of playing with your life?
Fang Feiyu did not regain his human form, and the sea of blood slowly floated into the hall again.
Bai Qiao smiled bitterly.
"I am a soul cultivator."
"When the five of them were forming infants, I planted soul seeds in them."
"I exploded my soul, and their spirits were destroyed. That's why this scene happened."
The pool of blood shook.
He knew that soul cultivators were extremely rare and their methods were strange.
Cultivation is extremely difficult, and there is a natural barrier.
He was unable to advance to the Spirit Transformation Stage. From ancient times to the present, in all the books he had read, there had never been a single one that could achieve a normal breakthrough.
"Are they your nourishment?"
"Indeed."
"So you found a way to ascend to the God Transformation stage?"
"To be precise, it was not me who found it. It was my master, the Nascent Soul-level Soul Dao Demon Cultivator who was used as the formation base by the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord."
"Then who were those Nascent Soul Peak Demon Cultivators before..."
"Yes, it is the nourishment of my master."
"What about you?"
Bai Qiao smiled bitterly again. This Sect Master Fang really understood.
It's a bit hard to fool.
You, a blood path demon cultivator, do you know so much about the soul path cultivation chain?
"If he fails to break through, I will be his body possessor; if he succeeds, I will be his tonic for the weak period after the breakthrough."
Fang Feiyu finally returned to human form.
"If you destroy these five God-transforming bases now, your path to becoming a God will be difficult."
"I don't believe you can make such a big sacrifice for the Qiling Demon Sect and for a foreign demon cultivator like me."
Bai Qiao roared in his heart.
The worst has happened.
This Blood Path Demon Cultivator's brain is not broken, not only that, it is also very useful.
This made it impossible for him to proceed according to his plan.
Originally, he could have played a pitiful role, made up nine true stories and one false one, and pushed Fang Feiyu to the front.
Once he has done that thing, Fang Feiyu will naturally bear the most serious consequences.
And there is a high probability that he will get away with it safely.
After all, a Soul Path Demon Cultivator at the Spiritual Transformation Stage was far more valuable than a Blood Path Demon Cultivator, not to mention that the Blood Path Demon Cultivator was only at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage.
But now, he needs to take a gamble.
Because he had just used his retreat route as a bargaining chip and blew it up.
"Master, please understand. It's not that I don't want to tell you. It's that I dare to say it, but you may not dare to listen."
Fang Feiyu was a little interested.
He really didn't know under what circumstances a demon cultivator like Bai Qiao would choose to throw out the foundation of his five Nascent Souls as bargaining chips.
The only thing on his body that can compare to this is the token of the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord.
In other words, Bai Qiao actually wanted the endorsement of the Corpse Nightmare Demon Lord.
"Go ahead. It's already this late. Just say whatever you want to say."
"Okay, this is what you want to hear. I hope you don't blame me. Also, can you take away the awl that's stuck behind my head?"
"No matter how strong a Soul Dao cultivator is, he cannot make such a huge gap. A fifth-level Nascent Soul cultivator is attacking a ninth-level cultivator."
Bai Qiao was a little helpless. He was brave and resourceful, but also so damn cautious.
Is this still the blood-path demon cultivator he knows?
It’s really difficult.
Fang Feiyu did not put away the soul-stealing blood-thirsty cone, but let it surround his body, waiting to be fired.
A soul-cultivating demon cultivator with strange methods.
My career is just starting out, I can’t fail here.
"Soul Dao practitioners have a common problem, or perhaps a fate."
"When you reach the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, your body will no longer be able to withstand the strength of your soul and will gradually perish."
"And the transformation of the spirit is to integrate the spirit soul into every part of the body, which forms a dead end."
"Throughout the generations, soul cultivators have never achieved a normal breakthrough. They can only achieve it with the help of external objects."
Fang Feiyu asked, "Is it not possible to practice physical training?"
"No, no matter how strong the body is, it can't bear it. In fact, the stronger the body, the stronger the soul, and the final end will come faster."
"Then the soul monks found other ways. Some used flesh and blood puppets, some cut off their own souls, and some forcibly took over the bodies of monks who had just entered the stage of transformation into gods."
"But these all have drawbacks, such as being unable to move forward, or having your essence severely damaged, etc."
"Finally one day, a genius soul cultivator found a perfect method that could avoid this or that problem and return to the path of immortality."
Bai Qiao said this and looked at Fang Feiyu.
As if asking, should I continue?
If you keep talking about this, you really won't be able to get away.
Fang Feiyu hesitated for a moment. He just wanted to save some blood soul crystals.
Seeing that Bai Qiao came up with that kind of grand narrative, this matter is no small matter.
But he still had to listen. He was even a little interested in the soul cultivation method.
Cheng Qian can learn it as an auxiliary skill.
Improve the strength of your soul.
After all, his qualifications are a bit of a drag now.
We must be adequately prepared for the future.
He needs extra lessons in everything.
Physical strength, soul strength, spiritual strength...
Therefore, he needs to ask. If it is useful, no matter how big the secret is, he can just expose it.
When the body turns to ashes, the cause and effect will naturally come to an end.
"Can ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators practice the Soul Path's cultivation method?"
Bai Qiao exclaimed, wondering how Fang Feiyu came up with this idea.
"You can practice, but you can't reach the speed of us Soul Dao talented cultivators, and the killing power won't be very high. You can only increase some spirits."
"If your goal is to strengthen your spirit, you can practice it."
Hearing the elegant meaning of the strings, Bai Qiao is not an ignorant person.
He directly gave his soul-path technique to Fang Feiyu.
After Fang Feiyu took it, he did not check it immediately.
"Go on, I want to hear what's going on."
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