But precisely because he eats the best, uses the best things, gets big portions, and acts like a senior, he knows that even within the sect, there are monks who dislike him.

There is no way. As an alchemist, in his eyes, people outside the sect and those inside the sect are actually the same and can only eat the bad pills he makes.

As a blood pill master, his status in the Seven Colors Sect is higher than that of a normal Nascent Soul cultivator. The reason why he came out this time was naturally for the Thread of Rules.

The status of the inner alchemist in the sect is not weak, but it is not as good as becoming a divine spirit yourself.

The fat belly mumbled a string of curse words, and a tattoo resembling a beast's shadow appeared on the exposed belly, with the position of the belly button just becoming the eye of the beast.

"I want to see who is trying to make things difficult for me."

As an alchemist, he not only collects elixirs, but has also collected many treasures over the years. He is confident that even if he encounters a cultivator who has just advanced to the Divine Transformation stage, he will be able to resist and escape in an instant.

Without these things, how could he dare to fight with others? ...

The Merit Clone avoided other cultivators all the way and came to the eastern part of the wilderness. The tracking method in the wilderness was somewhat ineffective.

But for the merit clone, his eyes activated the power of merit, and any cultivator who appeared in his eyes could see streams of blood-black smoke.

This blood-black smoke was like a candle flame in the middle of the night, and he could easily find it.

According to Sun Yuntai's memory fragments, this Blood Pill Master of the Seven Color Sect behaved strangely and liked to be alone.

In addition, the Seven Color Sect also brought a cave-sky spiritual treasure, the Three Spirit Hall, this time. The space inside this spiritual treasure is stable, and even a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation cannot break the internal space of this spiritual treasure with one blow.

More importantly, the internal space of this magical cave is as large as three thousand six hundred miles in radius.

Things like the secret cave realm are not rare to Shen Lian, he can create them himself.

It might be possible to forge it, but he didn't have the fifth-level materials.

Therefore, he was also very fond of this cave treasure from the Seven Color Sect. As long as he took it and modified it, the area inside the cave could be expanded and its stability could continue to improve, which saved him the step of looking for materials for refining.

However, it is not easy to seize this cave. The Seven Color Sect's Divine Master might also be here, so everything needs to be handled according to circumstances.

If he could comprehend the power of rules to the first level in advance, then he would have the ability to snatch and run away.

Half a year later.

In an undulating forest in the east of the wasteland, the Merit Clone looked far ahead at the small hill under the colorful miasma.

"Is this guy really hiding here?"

His eyes were filled with green light as he looked down in the direction of a small hill three thousand miles away.

In the seemingly vast forest, a shadow like a blood-red candle was reflected inside the hill.

The candle flame flickered, filled with an extremely rich blood color, and there were also strands of resentment that reorganized into the shape of monsters floating in the air, baring their fangs and claws and making silent hissing sounds.

After confirming through many methods, Shen Lian was able to determine that the cultivator behind the blood candle scene was none other than the Blood Pill Master Pangdu of the Seven Color Sect.

This guy was really the same as Sun Yuntai remembered, and he did not stay in the cave treasure of the Seven Color Sect.

Moreover, he had been searching for this person for quite some time. With his level of cultivation, he might have sensed it a long time ago.

Since he has sensed it but doesn't run away, he is most likely confident and not afraid of being plotted against.

After finding the person, the Merit Clone did not act rashly. As an alchemist, he had not refined many pills, but Pang was different. He had accumulated countless good things, including talismans, formations, and even rare treasures.

"The Sea Clan's Divine Master didn't take action before. I'm afraid he had some reservations."

Thinking of this, the Merit Clone glanced at the sky. Judging from the nature of the Divine Beings, their perceptions were sharp and they probably knew the problem here.

This is also the opportunity for Shen Lian to dare to take action.

After all, God is on his side.

No...he and Tiandi are in the same gang.

After thinking for a while, the Merit Clone rethought the means he had arranged in advance, and found that there was no problem. Then he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the blood candle.

Boom! Three thousand miles away, the wind came with it, and the lightning turned into purple light that filled the void, as if it had turned into tens of thousands of lightning blades, blasting down in the direction of the blood candle.

Densely packed lightning blades rolled in the air, instantly submerging the surrounding space.

Such a terrifying aura of thunder made Pangdu, who was waiting in wait in the hill, suddenly open his eyes.

"Five Elements Immortal Thunder Technique!"

Thunder magic is very effective in breaking formations. Pangdu was not surprised by the sudden thunder magic. It would be strange if the cultivator who dared to attack him did not have some Taoist skills.

He opened his mouth and a roar-like sound came from his abdomen. Then, dark golden runes flew out of his mouth and slammed into the void in front of him.

“Sizzle.”

In an instant, a hazy light shield suddenly appeared in the void where there was nothing, and runes as big as buckets appeared on the light shield.

These runes flew out from the spiritual ban and rushed towards the lightning falling from the sky.

The moment the two energies collided, it suddenly turned into a broken sea. The purple lightning gathered by the five elements of immortal thunder instantly shattered countless dark gold runes, and then fell towards the core position of the formation below.

Seeing that his first wave of resistance was ineffective, Pangdu calmly stretched out his hand and patted his belly twice, and another dark golden rune flew out.

The runes, which grew stronger with the wind, immediately enveloped the falling lightning, preventing it from continuing to destroy the formation he had set up in advance.

He knew that someone was plotting against him but he didn't run away because of his trump card formation, the Demonic Spirit Thousand Transformations Formation.

For the sake of this demon spirit formation, he had killed dozens of great demon kings with extraordinary bloodlines over the past thousand years.

In order to enhance the killing power of this formation, he even used fourth-grade top-grade Blood Spirit Pills as a reward, gathered more than ten cultivators of the same level, and hunted down five quasi-fifth-level demon kings who had failed to pass the tribulation.

Although he has some other plans mixed in, they are not the main point.

As for the fact that thunder magic could restrain the formation, he had already expected this. His formation was extremely powerful, and unless it was the fifth-level immortal thunder magic, it would be impossible to destroy the core of the formation.

A hundred miles outside the hill, the clone of Merit landed down, with colorful magic power intertwined around his body, resisting the magic power fluctuations going back and forth all around.

"Daoyou's formation is pretty good."

To be honest, after one strike, Shen Lian realized the quality of the formation and said something praising.

"Then how about this formation to send you on your journey?"

The fat man in the cave raised his hand and pointed it fiercely in front of him.

"roar!"

In an instant, a fierce roar of a beast resounded through the mountains and forests. A blue-black dragon covered with blue-black scales and with a back like a mountain ridge suddenly emerged from mid-air.

The moment the dragon appeared, a dark green ripple swept around, destroying the remaining fairy lightning light, and directly put all the pressure on the merit clone.

For a moment, the Merit Clone seemed to be suppressed, and even moving a finger was very difficult.

His eyes were fixed on the black and blue dragon that appeared, and the eyes of the Merit Clone flashed with the red eyes disease that was unique to Shen Lian.

As a fellow alchemist, why can’t he get a proper demon beast?

The fat guy opposite was a quasi-demon king who had passed the tribulation of transformation into a god.

The old dragon still had traces of destruction from the thunder tribulation on its body, and its aura was much stronger than that of a normal fourth-level perfect demon king.

This means that this guy has gone through the tribulation of becoming a god, but just didn't make it through.

The Fat Pill Master is really good at this, he can actually snatch food from the mouth of the Heavenly Tribulation.

This person is not simple.

“Buzz!”

Seeing that he had suppressed the clone of Merit, Pangdu stretched out his hand again and pointed fiercely at the clone of Merit.

The blue-black dragon let out a roar and raised a sharp claw in the air.

The dark green light from the dragon's claws was like rain, and the sharp claws rushed towards the clone of merit first.

At the same time, a green light flashed on the body of the Merit Clone, and he immediately regained the ability to move, pushing his hands forward without thinking.

In an instant, the five-colored flames turned into a sea of ​​fire. Several fire dragons and phoenixes rushed out from the churning sea, burning the attacking black light into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, the fire beasts turned from colorful to black and white, and the heat increased several times. The void was directly burned into black, as if the surroundings were placed in a furnace.

The black and white flames collided with the dragon claw in the air, and a sharp hissing sound resounded through the void. The dragon claw shook in the air and then began to burn into nothingness.

"The power of the five elements and the rules of yin and yang."

Fatty in the cave showed a look of horror on his originally calm face.

"No wonder you dare to come and find trouble with me. It turns out you have something to rely on. But I am not made of clay. Your power of rules is still a little short of maturity!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Pang Du chanted a spell, and the entire formation suddenly became turbulent, and a huge ripple appeared in the void.

The blue-black dragon that appeared before also disappeared.

"Daoyou, I'll take you on your way!"

A cold voice sounded, and a "boom" resounded all around. The Merit Clone realized that sounds were coming from all directions around him, and all kinds of energy surged.

Huge mountains rose from the ground, forming a mountain-like formation that enveloped him.

Snap!

There were sounds of shattering from many mountains, among which five mountains were the largest. As the rocks collapsed, huge shadows emerged one after another.

Five quasi-fifth-level demon kings!

The corpse of a demon king that had survived the tribulation could be a coincidence, but the appearance of five demon beasts that had failed to survive the tribulation in a row, how did this fat guy do that?

After seeing the clear shadows of the five monsters, Shen Lian, who was hiding, was so jealous that he almost broke out of his body!

Why! He has nothing serious, but the blood pill master who messes around has it.

The feeling of jealousy suddenly spread to the Merit Clone, and his eyes were almost turning red.

(End of this chapter)