According to Ye Qiu's understanding, during the Chaos Cholera, Zhulong died for unknown reasons and was buried in the Nine Netherworlds.

Because he did not enter the cycle of reincarnation and transcended the great way, he was banished to the Nine Netherworlds. Although his body was destroyed, his soul did not disperse.

The altar under Ye Qiu's feet is called the Holy Altar, which is an altar for worshiping the ancient gods.

Looking back at the situation outside the cave, he found that many more disciples of Yaoshan had entered Langxi Peak.

This time, they brought many boys and girls, as well as offspring of various creatures.

They killed the boys and girls in the snow and ice and took their blood to sacrifice to the gods.

This was the first time Ye Qiu had seen such a cruel and cruel act. He wanted to stop it, but then he thought that now was not the time to take action.

"Great and supreme God, do you feel the call of your most devout believer?"

"Please, God, grant me your blessing and protect your most devout believers."

An old man holding a scepter muttered complicated sacrificial slogans in a mysterious voice.

As the blood flowed into the altar, in an instant... a red light flashed and burst out from the altar.

Ye Qiu was shocked and quickly hid deep in the cave, continuing to observe everything.

I just watched the blood flow into the stone statue of Zhulong. In an instant, the stone statue of Zhulong opened its red eyes.

Hua Feiyu walked into the altar with a pious look on his face, stood under the light, and felt the baptism of the sacred light.

"Borrowing the method of life!"

Seeing this, Ye Qiu felt sad, and he finally understood what Yaoshan was trying to do.

They used the sacred altar as a guide to sacrifice to Zhulong, and with Hua Feiyu's unparalleled body, they borrowed Zhulong's power to help him ascend.

Ye Qiu had heard of this ancient method, but he didn't know much about it.

When I was talking with Lianfeng before, she mentioned that this kind of magic existed in ancient times.

To worship the ancient gods, borrow their power to transcend, strive for immortality, and build an invincible body.

If this method of borrowing life is successful, the ancient god may be able to revive from the darkness and live in the world in the body of Hua Feiyu.

It’s not that Hua Feiyu will die because of this, but he will exist in another way.

The two share the same body, and after reaching a consensus, they may even merge, and from then on... a powerful and terrifying god will be revived.

Of course, this method also has its flaws, because Hua Feiyu is not sure whether he can gain sovereignty in future competitions.

Therefore, he might fail, and once he fails, his body will be controlled by Zhulong and he will completely become Zhulong himself.

It can be said that his behavior was very bold, and even Ye Qiu felt horrified when he saw it.

In order to obtain supreme divine power, he is simply willing to risk his life. This guy...what kind of obsession does he have that makes him so crazy?

"Borrowing the method of life, a fusion of the two?"

Ye Qiu just looked at Hua Feiyu in the altar and did not interrupt him, because the Zhulong had already awakened at this time and was very powerful. He was no match for him at all.

Taking action at this time would only hurt himself, so he chose to continue hiding.

However, this does not mean that Ye Qiu will sit idly by.

I saw a strange smile on his face, and he gradually became evil.

"Hehe... Seeing how hard you've worked, I'll give you a little gift."

With the corners of his mouth slightly raised, Ye Qiu smiled faintly, gently pierced his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood.

It flew straight away from a hidden angle and landed on the altar.

You must know that Ye Qiu’s current blood is the divine blood that has been refined by the supreme divine blood. It has serious causes and effects and possesses magical powers.

With a drop of Ye Qiu's blood, the cause and effect were directly created. With his supreme magical power, he joined the altar, and Hua Feiyu didn't realize that anything was wrong at all.

He was still madly devouring the blood on the ground, and didn't even notice Ye Qiu's blood entering him.

I don’t know how long it had been, but suddenly... Hua Feiyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, suddenly showed panic and uneasiness on his pale face.

Suddenly his body felt hot, his face turned red, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff……"

"What's going on!"

The incident happened suddenly and no one knew what happened. Hua Feiyu was shocked.

He just felt his body was turning upside down, and the three violent forces were constantly entangled in his body, with no sign of fusion at all.

If this continued, he would surely explode and die. Just when the mission was about to be accomplished, who would have expected such a mistake to occur.

Hua Feiyu panicked, and hurriedly suppressed the raging blood in his heart, trying to quickly calm down.

The other two forces were relatively cooperative, but the third mysterious force didn't cooperate at all. Not only did it not cooperate, it also ran around everywhere.

Hua Feiyu was so anxious that he wanted to curse. The two forces that had just shown a tendency to merge were directly mixed up by this chaotic force.

It's like a shit stirrer, doing nothing but preventing you from integrating.

Hua Feiyu exerted all his strength in an attempt to suppress this force, but unexpectedly, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Hua Feiyu searched the entire Fuhai Sea but couldn't find any trace of it.

I thought it was gone, but when I started to merge it, it suddenly popped up again.

"Damn! Who…"

Hua Feiyu instantly became furious and cursed.

The whole cave shook violently. He was furious...

Above the north, the aurora appeared, illuminating the sky.

In the chaos, Zhulong finally took action and used his supreme divine power to suppress the power in Hua Feiyu's body.

However, they did not realize that the source of that power came from the blood source of their both power.

Under their watchful eyes, that drop of Ye Qiu's blood entered Hua Feiyu's body.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu finally smiled and was secretly happy.

"Haha, the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. ... You think this force is the key factor of influence."

"But I don't know that the real fruit is that drop of blood."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly, the cause and effect had already been planted.

He planted the seeds of the Tao with a drop of blood. Perhaps one day in the future, this drop of blood will have an earth-shaking impact.

It may also be the main factor that turns things around.

Hua Feiyu and Zhu Long didn't know that while they were borrowing lives, Ye Qiu had already sowed the seeds of his own retribution.

After solving this matter, Ye Qiu had no intention of staying here any longer and disappeared.

I left the cave secretly without noticing his presence or knowing that he had been here.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the snowfield a hundred miles away.

His figure revealed, Ye Qiu turned around and looked towards the north, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Hmm... It seems that the matter of refining the Nine-transformation Golden Pill is imminent. Whether we can successfully survive this catastrophe depends on the luck of the day..."

No one knows what the future will be like, but at least Ye Qiu has tried his best. Whether he can get through it depends on time.

After leaving a few words, Ye Qiu turned around and left, flying towards the direction of the Butian Sect.

This trip has come to an end, and it’s time for me to go back.