In the boundless miasma, a ray of black light came from far away and after it fell, it turned into a figure wearing a thick straw raincoat, staring at the strange figure.

"The three-eyed demon tribe."

"Cathode Turtle Spirit."

The moment the straw raincoat monk appeared, the mucus in the flowing river rolled up, pouring out countless resentments, and rushed towards him.

The straw raincoat that looked like it was woven from thatch emitted a black light, and the thatch began to grow wildly, transforming into slender black snakes that bit towards the resentful spirit.

Allowing the resentful spirit to overwhelm him, the straw raincoat monk swallowed the black snakes that grew on his body.

Now is no longer the time when the wasteland was just formed. The resentment behind the space in some nearby areas has almost been gathered.

If you want to capture a large number of resentful spirits in one go, you need to go deep into the wilderness.

While capturing the resentful souls, the monk in the straw raincoat pulled out a piece of straw from his raincoat, turned it into a rope, and threw it out, trying to catch the three-eyed demon floating in the river.

However, the thatched rope he was riding was covered with vengeful souls that had rushed out of the river before it got close to the demon's corpse. The moment the end of the rope touched the demon's corpse, a pinch of black spiritual fire ignited.

"Um."

The monk in straw raincoat groaned, and the rope he had stretched out broke from his hand immediately, and his figure retreated dozens of miles.

Unwilling to believe in evil, he swam downstream in the direction where the corpse was floating. He tried many times to fish out the corpse of the three-eyed demon, but gave up every time.

The corpses of the three-eyed demons seemed to have a protective aura. No matter if it was magic or magic treasure, once it touched them, black fire that burned the soul would ignite.

…

On this day, the secondary soul wandered among the mountains and went towards the depths of the wilderness. Wherever he passed, the area within a thousand miles was covered by him.

With the help of his divine sense, he could clearly sense the insects and ants roaming in the mountains and fields, the scattered image-retaining stones, and some small demon beasts.

"When did a long river appear?"

While on the journey, a long black river appeared in his mind, stretching across the mountains and fields ahead.

The secondary soul had come and gone to this area countless times in search of resentment and elixirs.

After a moment.

Shen Lian dug out several image-retaining stones from inconspicuous places in the nearby mountains and fields.

Through the scene in the photo stone, he discovered that the long black river was sweeping in from the east, and the river was filled with resentment floating back and forth.

"Big Black."

Throw a few image-retaining stones into the spirit beast cave.

Now Shen Lian carries with him several caves including storehouse, spirit beast, merit, etc., each of which has a different function.

Inside the spirit beast cave, an extremely large atlas of the landforms and mountains and rivers was spread directly on the ground inside the cave, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles.

The entire Atlas of Mountains and Rivers is a miniature topographic map of the areas explored in the wilderness over the years, with the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches as marking points, and an even finer grid divided on it.

The map is covered with small dots of different colors. The black ones represent the locations of the black-horned ants' nests, the yellow ones represent the locations of the photo stones, the red ones represent dangerous areas, and so on.

After Dahei grabbed the photo stone with pliers, he saw the number on the photo stone and quickly found the location of the photo stone on the miniature map.

The new model of photo stone has been improved again by Shen Lian. In addition to its deceptive appearance, it also has a self-destruct function.

In addition to the irresistible destruction of external forces, once it is discovered that a cultivator wants to investigate and the strength of his spiritual power exceeds a hundred feet, the scene recorded in the image stone will self-destruct.

Shen Lian's goal is to reduce the intensity of self-destruction to ten feet. In this way, as long as a cultivator uses his spiritual power to peek, the Shadow Stone can be destroyed.

However, at present, within the wilderness, the one who can come in is at least a Jindan cultivator, and if they release a little bit of their spiritual power, it will be more than a hundred feet.

In addition, in addition to sensing the strength of divine thoughts, there is also a unique spiritual ban on divine thought fluctuations. However, he has not yet mastered this spiritual ban, and it does not work when it fails. It will take some time before it can be mass-produced.

Dahei's goal is, first, to spread his descendants throughout the entire world of immortal cultivation, and second, to place the entire world of immortal cultivation within his Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches topographic map.

Ignoring Dahei's mumbling, Shen Lian began to investigate along the long river of resentment.

The void around the long river collapsed. He tried it a little bit and found that the merit and virtue protection could prevent resentment, but it could not prevent the space from being shattered.

In addition, with so much resentment, he also wanted to do his best for the world.

"Um!"

Following the direction of the long river, Shen Lian walked for a while. Then, a vague perception made him retract his spiritual thoughts in an instant and hide himself.

"Late Nascent Soul stage!"

"The man in the straw raincoat!"

As soon as the Merit and Breath-Concealing Technique was activated, Shen Lian hid himself.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. The other party probably did not notice his peeping.

Suddenly a long river appeared. It was normal for this wave of mysterious monks to appear. These people were ruthless and vicious in capturing resentment, and no one knew how they resisted the counterattack of resentment.

Since he has not had direct contact with them, Shen Lian has not yet found out the origins of this group of people.

However, he didn't intend to have anything to do with this group of people. He would take care of their resentment and deal with his own affairs, and just bother each other.

After a moment, Shen Lian made a decision. This long river was so long and full of resentment, so he just decided to move to another place.

When he was about to leave, a figure floating down the river appeared in his perception.

"The three-eyed demon clan!"

"That is... a very strong cold and yin force, the Yin-Yang Turtle Spirit!"

Shen Lian's eyes blinked suddenly. As a craftsman who was proficient in puppets and alchemy, he recognized these two things in an instant.

The three-eyed demon clan is an acquired race that has the blood of the demon clan and the demon clan.

The demon race is naturally strong, but most of them have great defects in their spirit and soul, while the spirit and soul are the strong point of the demon race. After the two major races combined, the bloodline descendants born integrated the advantages of the two races and made up for the shortcomings of both sides on the road to cultivation.

Of course, you can't say it's just a coincidence that the advantages of the two races are combined.

In fact, this is the result of the survival of the fittest. There are many offspring of the demons and monsters, and they look very strange and have many defects. So... they all died.

Only a few mixed-blood races, such as the three-eyed demon clan, were able to pass down their bloodlines and adapt to the environment of cultivating immortals. This period lasted for nearly a million years and was purified from generation to generation.

Gradually, such an extremely powerful acquired race was created.

The three-eyed demon clan, which has the dual bloodline of the demon clan and the celestial demon clan, can be said to be the best material for refining puppets. In the puppet inheritance passed down by Shen Lian, the annotations about several types of mixed-blood demon clans exceed more than five million words.

To summarize the annotations of more than five million words into one sentence, it is just like a puppet.

If we were to rank the various races in the world of immortal cultivation based on their quality as puppet materials, the three-eyed demon race would be in the top five. As for the human race... they would be at least one hundred places out.

In addition, the little turtle on this guy's body exudes a rich and pure yin energy, which is also a great tonic for Shen Lian. Before, he wanted to collect the five elements of spiritual objects to derive the power of yin and yang, but it was because he couldn't find the spiritual objects of the cathode and anode.

After sensing it many times, Shen Lian discovered that the aura of the three-eyed demon corpse floating in the river should have reached the Nascent Soul level, but because the aura was restrained, it was impossible to determine which specific level it was.

In an instant, he restrained his thoughts.

Because as the demon's corpse floated down, the strange man in the straw raincoat also followed. No wonder the strange man in the straw raincoat didn't notice him when he released his divine sense before. Most of this cultivator's attention was on the demon's corpse.

Everyone likes good things.

…

"At least the strength of the late Nascent Soul stage."

Half a day later, Shen Lian followed quietly behind and saw the scene where the straw raincoat monk was trying to capture the three-eyed demon corpse.

The straw raincoat monk tried several times but failed to catch the demon corpse. Instead, he was repeatedly shaken away. This gave Shen Lian a preliminary assessment of the three-eyed demon corpse.

Hiss… a super good puppet embryo! A three-eyed demon corpse that is at least in the late Nascent Soul stage, once it is refined into a puppet, he controls the puppet with his secondary soul, which is equivalent to having the combat power of two late Nascent Soul stage demons.

However, the man in the straw raincoat was not alone. He had at least two accomplices in the wilderness. Now, no other cultivators were seen, only him.

"This guy doesn't want to eat alone, does he?"

Shen Lian murmured to himself. If he were in his place, he would have the same idea. A corpse of an alien race that could double his combat power, plus a top-quality fourth-level cathode spiritual object. Calling others to come would incur additional risks.

…

“Buzz!”

When Shen Lian was thinking about a safe solution, a blood-red crystal core floated out from the straw raincoat of the male cultivator.

"Old Suo, where are you? A long river of resentment appears from the intersection of the eastern continent. There seems to be a secret place at the source. Come quickly."

A sharp voice rang out from the crystal core.

The straw raincoat monk put the crystal core back and looked at the demon's corpse again.

After hesitating for a moment, he took off his straw hat, revealing a head covered with tumors and blood.

There were no ears, only two ear holes on the left and right sides from which blood flowed. As for the facial features, they were gone. The whole thing was just a bloody black tumor with some black resentful insects crawling around.

Without the isolation of the straw hat, the resentment flying around suddenly pounced on it, grabbed the bloody skull and bit it.

The monk in straw raincoat threw the straw hat into the black water, and his figure stood on the hat like a shadow, breaking through the sticky black water and heading towards the demon corpse.

When he was about to get close to the demon corpse, a pair of rotten flesh hands appeared under the straw raincoat and grabbed towards the demon corpse.

“Buzz!”

At this moment, a black fire rolled up from the demon corpse, forming a strange black eyeball. The light beam released from the eyeball hit the male cultivator in the straw raincoat, and he was instantly knocked hundreds of miles away. Even the straw raincoat shattered and almost disintegrated in mid-air.

At this time, the man in the straw raincoat was seriously injured, and it was a good opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

But Shen Lian quietly retreated a hundred miles.

In the colorful miasma in the distance, petals all over the sky tore the miasma into pieces and swept towards the three-eyed demon corpse.

A hundred miles away, the straw raincoat monk, who had not yet recovered, saw the flower petals flying all over the sky.

"You are not at the source...you have been following me!"

(End of this chapter)