Tianhai Xiantu

Chapter 787 Planning, Threats

Li Qing looked thoughtful.

"I have to go to the Nine Nether Demon Cave to find the remains of the strong man from the First Demon Sect, and then I can cultivate the body of the ancient demon with the help of the ancient demon's true energy."

"If you can't get the ancient demon's true energy to cultivate the ancient demon body, the value of the Beginning Demon Scripture will be greatly reduced, and it will even be reduced to an ordinary demonic technique," Li Qing murmured.

The demon fetus he obtained has extraordinary potential. If he is unable to practice the Beginning Demon Sutra, it will greatly limit the potential and development of the demon body.

He already understood this deeply.

If it weren't for the fact that the level of Xuanyin Water Control Technique he practiced was too low, his magical cultivation strength would not be what it is now. When fighting, he mostly relies on the Thunder Spirit Art to fight. Golden elixir is also unable to exert its maximum strength.

Naturally, he didn't want his demonic body to encounter the same problem. In Li Qing's view, the demonic body was an important plan for his future, and in the long run it would even be a big help in his pursuit of immortality.

He definitely didn't want a demon fetus with such potential to practice ordinary demonic techniques.

In that case, the potential of the demon cultivator's body will be further expanded by his own body, and the significance of the secret method of cultivating the Tao Seed Demon Fetus will be lost.

"Now that you have chosen this path, you cannot give up. There is a huge difference in potential between different techniques, and their strength becomes more and more obvious in the later stages. As one of the most powerful demonic forces, the Shi Mo Sect must be because of the Shi Mo Sect. "The existence of magic scriptures" Li Qing's eyes showed a hint of determination.

The Demonic Fall Space opens once every few hundred years. Once you miss it, there is little hope of finding the remains of the powerful man from the First Demon Sect.

He must now take an adventure for the road ahead.

When it came to his own path, Li Qing made a quick decision in his mind.

The Nine Nether Demon Cave is located in the ancient battlefield, and is the place where all the powerful men fell. This means that the risks he may face this time are mainly Nascent Soul monks.

"In the Demonic Fall Space, the strongest person is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. With the Kunpeng Secret Escape Technique that I have mastered now, the danger is still controllable. Besides, I also have the Heavenly Demon Blood Shadow Escape I just obtained as the last resort to save my life."

Li Sin began to think about the dangers he might encounter later and the methods he now had at his disposal.

At present, it is difficult for ordinary true kings in the early stage of Yuanying to pose a life threat to Li Qing. The biggest danger mainly comes from the strong ones in the middle stage of Yuanying.

"There is no need to worry too much. There are not many strong people in the mid-Nascent Soul stage who have entered the Demonic Fall Space. I, a mere Golden Core cultivator, will not attract the attention of those strong people. Just be careful."

In the memory of Demon Lord Gu Qiong, there is the location of the corpse of the powerful Shi Mo Sect.

After careful consideration, Li Qing looked at the corpse bag in the sky.

Before entering the ancient battlefield, he must make adequate preparations, including successfully practicing the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape Technique and refining the Yin-Yang Corpse Infant. These are all methods that can directly increase his strength at the moment.

Previously, due to the use of Kunpeng's secret technique and the water element, the mana in his body was also consumed a lot, so he should take advantage of this time to adjust his condition to the best.

Li Qing stood up from his cross-legged position.

The black iron piece fell in front of him.

Li Qing pinched the spell in his hand quickly, and at the same time, his whole body began to glow with a faint red light, and the essence and blood in his body faintly seeped toward his skin.

In an instant, tiny blood beads began to fly out from his body one after another, and then gathered in front of Li Qing.

As he moved his spells, the color of the essence and blood became darker and faintly dark red.

A bloody rune began to condense slowly.

"Ning!" Li Qing shouted.

The blood-colored runes took shape quickly, and the red light around Li Qing became more intense. He could only feel that the essence and blood in his body had become extremely active.

Whoops!

The surging energy and blood power continued to flow, and a faint humming sound could be heard.

After a while, the bloody rune landed on Li Qing's chest and then disappeared.

After successfully practicing the Demonic Blood Shadow Escape, Li Qing turned his attention to the Yin Corpse Bag.

As he waved his hand, two shadows flew out of the body bag.

After losing Duanmu Chen's control, the murderous look in the eyes of the two corpse babies became even stronger.

Giggle!

Accompanied by strange laughter, two afterimages rushed towards Li Qing quickly.

For them, after losing control, all they have left is their hunting instinct.

At this moment, Li Qing flicked his fingers.

Two bloody marks that had been brewing for a long time fell towards the corpse baby.

As if two talismans were printed on the corpse infant's head, Li Qing kept pinching the spell in his hand and began to sacrifice the yin-yang corpse infant.

In this way, seven days passed in a flash.

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In the deep cave inside the Demonic Tree.

A green figure sat cross-legged, and a strong aura of mana continued to circulate around Li Qing.

He also held a dark blue irregular crystal in his hand.

The pure water power continued to surge towards his body. Under the action of Xuanyin Water Control Technique, this power was quickly converted into mana.

Whoops!

As the mana gradually faded away, Li Qing slowly opened his eyes.

"The fourth-level spiritual source is really good, it is simply a rare treasure to restore mana," Li Qing said with a smile.

In order to save time, he directly began to use the fourth-level spiritual source to restore mana.

As for the yin-yang corpse baby, he also completed the sacrifice.

Due to the limitations of the technique and the time for sacrifice, the Yin-Yang Corpse Baby in his hands is definitely not as powerful as before, but it is enough for Li Qing.

He didn't want to continue cultivating Yin-Yang corpse babies, but just used it as a means for now.

At the critical moment, he can let the Yin Yang Corpse Baby explode at any time to buy himself time to escape. new

Unlike the Ghost King, if the Yin-Yang Corpse Infant wants to go one step further and become a fourth-level Corpse King, it needs monks to sacrifice its life essence and blood. These methods must be coordinated with the Yin Corpse Sect's techniques.

Li Qing also had no means to continue cultivating them.

“It’s time to leave”

Li Qing stood up and looked around.

Next, he must go to Jiuyou Demon Cave to find the ancient demon's true energy.

And in the subsequent actions, he must also change the way he acts, and cannot be as rampant and unscrupulous as he is now.

The ancient battlefield was the territory of True Monarch Nascent Soul.

Li Qing took a deep look at the Beginning Demon Tree around him. This place brought him great opportunities.

This huge opportunity had a huge impact on him.

It even changed his original practice trajectory.

Then Li Qing's figure flashed, turning into a blue rainbow and disappearing.

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Over the Demonic Space.

A blue rainbow flew quickly.

Compared to before, Li Qing was obviously more careful in his actions.

Even in the spiritual void zone, he did not dare to be too careless. The incident with Demon Lord Gu Qiong made him more vigilant. Who knew if there might be any unknown risks hidden in that area.

Li Qing even deliberately forced out a few places that were difficult to see through during the journey.

The only good thing was that he didn't encounter any blind monks who had any ill intentions towards him this time.

As time passed, one day passed in a flash.

In the sky ahead, the color became obviously darker.

A long-lost heavy aura began to emerge.

At a glance, it seems that there is an extra boundary between the two worlds, which is the area of ​​the ancient battlefield.

It is enough to contain the power of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"In this world, the rich aura of the demonic path far exceeds the scope of the Lingxu Belt," Li Qing thought to himself.

The magic-breaking thunder eyes opened quickly, and powerful detection power began to surround him.

Li Qing looked to the northwest and hurried over.

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Demonic space.

A dark, demonic cloud surrounds the Silent Valley.

Figures with terrifying auras stood in the valley.

The figure at the head was about four feet tall, wearing purple gold armor. Blue hazes filled the surroundings, and a terrifying and powerful aura was faintly released.

There was a blue scale between the eyebrows of that figure. Set against the gorgeous purple and gold armor, it looked even more noble.

"The Great Prince, everything is ready."

At this moment, a fourth-level sea tribesman with a purple horn took the initiative to step forward and whispered.

After hearing this, the eldest prince turned around and looked at the eight figures scattered in the valley.

Eight fourth-level sea clan powerhouses each stood in one place in the valley.

A fragmented blue formation floated above their heads. Pulled by an inexplicable opportunity, the auras of the eight fourth-order sea tribes were connected to each other, and they began to reveal a terrifying aura like a large formation.

"good"

The eldest prince of the sea clan showed a satisfied smile on his lips.

"This demonic land is the area most severely eroded by the power of demonic power, and the space barrier is the weakest. It is the perfect time for us to act. Hahaha"

Seeing the eldest prince's hearty laughter, the Purple One-horned Sea Clan on the side also sneered: "After all, those major forces that rose up later, how can they compare with the foundation of our Kunmu tribe? Our tribe is its own. This world has existed since it was formed, and compared to us, they are just a flash in the pan.”

"I'm afraid they still think that we are just here to hunt for treasures. Haha, the short-sighted human race, this lower race should have been destroyed long ago. The great forces of heaven and earth are slowly coming, and the human race will eventually disappear from this world."

Speaking of this, the face of the purple one-horned sea tribe showed a bit of ferocity.

As the oldest and most powerful race, the Sea Clan, they can only survive in the cracks of the human race. If it were not for the human race's obstruction, they would have ruled the world in one fell swoop.

"The torrent of the general trend of heaven and earth is unstoppable. The time has come for us, the Sea Tribe, to rise again."

As the great prince of the sea tribe waved his hand.

A total of eight fourth-order sea clansmen took their positions and began to spit out mysterious bytes from their mouths.

At the same time, the blue fragments floating above their heads began to come together. -

The Demonic Fall Space, the ancient battlefield.

As a cyan rainbow flew through the sky, a cyan figure suddenly stopped over a valley.

Whizzing!

Dense black shadows flew out of the valley.

At a glance, they were all red and black birds several feet in size.

The demon bird spread its wings, and a cold light flashed above its sharp mouth.

As the power of the flames exploded, it was like a sharp arrow rushing towards Li Qing.

For a moment, a huge number of birds seemed to cover the sky, and their eyes were all emitting a bloodthirsty red light.

Li Qing glanced at the huge number of demon birds and immediately planned to deal with them quickly.

At this moment, suddenly a strange color flashed in his eyes, and then he deliberately restrained some strength.

Chongyuan Haizhu flew out quickly.

The heavy water bred inside turned into a long black river, and then rushed towards the densely packed demon birds ahead.

Bang bang bang!

A burst of blood mist rose in the sky.

Every demon bird encountered a long river of heavy water and was crushed into a bloody mist by the huge weight.

Li Qing's figure stood in the sky.

A long river of black heavy water surrounded the surroundings, constantly fighting with a huge number of birds and monsters.

At this moment, two rays of light suddenly approached Li Qing's position in the distance.

Li Qing acted as if he hadn't seen it, resisting the bird's attack with a solemn expression.

"Alas, he is another late-stage Jindan cultivator, and he thought he could meet a Jindan Dzogchen cultivator."

One of the lights said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Brother, this is an ancient battlefield. Under normal circumstances, Jindan monks would not dare to enter here. We estimate that we are encountering a fellow Taoist who does not know much about this place and does not know the dangers here," said another light and shadow.

In an instant, two rays of light stopped far away from Li Qing.

The leader was a tall and thin young monk, who was looking at Li Qing fiercely with a pair of eagle eyes. The other person was a handsome man with an honest face.

Both of them were wearing red Taoist robes with green patterns.

"What do you two fellow Taoists do for you?"

Li Qing asked carefully with a 'solemn' expression.

"No need to talk nonsense, my master is about to organize the Jindan monks to go to Jiuyou Demon Cave to hunt for treasures. Please come with us," the leader of the young man with eagle eyes said calmly.

"Nine Nether Demon Cave?"

A strange look flashed in Li Qing's eyes, but he continued to pretend to refuse on his face.

"Two fellow Taoists, I'm sorry, I still have things to do."

After he said the words of rejection.

A gust of red wind blew around the young man with eagle eyes, and he appeared behind Li Qing in an instant. The other handsome man had a trace of unbearable flash in his eyes, and then followed closely in the other direction.

The consciousness of the two people instantly locked onto Li Qing.

"Is it possible that fellow Taoist priest wants to refuse my master's invitation?" the eagle-eyed young monk said coldly.

The threat in his words was undisguised.

Li Qing used the Chongyuan Haizhu to protect himself, with a bit of "struggle and hesitation" on his face.

"Fellow Taoist, please don't misunderstand. I agree with you." Li Qing was forced to nod helplessly.

Seeing how knowledgeable Li Qing was, the eagle-eyed young man snorted coldly.

"Can you please help me escape first?"

Li Qing said to the two of them again.

"waste"

The hawk-eyed man cursed inwardly.

However, the two of them did not refuse Li Qing's request, and their figures quickly appeared around Li Qing.

The magic arts in the hands of the two people moved quickly.

A stream of red wind blew towards the endless stream of birds ahead.

Whoops!

In the red wind, the power of wind and fire intertwined with each other. The fire took advantage of the wind and became more violent and burned. Birds quickly melted in the flames.

After a powerful offensive, a large number of birds were reduced to ashes in the red wind.

With the help of the two men, the birds in front were quickly slaughtered.

After escaping, Li Qing followed the two of them reluctantly and fled in one direction. (End of chapter)

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