Chapter 272 Half a Century of Seclusion, Bloody Nether Farce
Three months later, Wei Zhong looked at the data on the panel:
[Name: Wei Zhong]
[Cultivation: Late Stage of Divine Transformation (Eighth Level·16%)]
【Shouyuan: 2080/3000】
After Dai Jin completely refined the Taihua Spirit Monument, Wei Zhong's cultivation level improved greatly, but then it leveled off.
In the following ten years, the promotion rate was stable but still faster than ordinary people.
"In the late stage of becoming a god, I still need two small levels to advance to perfection. If I were to stay in this world, it would probably only take twenty or thirty years at most.
"With such speed, anyone who sees it will be jealous."
Rubbing his chin, Wei Zhong saw the large fish-shaped gold lying on the Taihua Memorial Monument through the endless distance. Wei Zhong sighed:
"I have gained so much just by refining Dajin. What would it be like if I refined it directly? I'm afraid I would have already entered the realm of refining it, right?
"Of course, it's more likely that he was crushed by the spiritual monument and couldn't escape."
Shaking his head, he threw away the thoughts in his mind.
Look at the eye-catching text at the bottom:
[Space Gate: Opened]
The last three percent of the progress of Space Gate has been loaded after these three months. But when Wei Zhong saw this, he didn't immediately go to see what was behind the space door.
Instead, he plans to maintain a long-term retreat.
"The third level of [Time Dao Technique] requires nine hundred years of life. My current life is exhausted and I can only use it once. I have to take the initiative to use krypton level to make up for it afterwards.
"It's really not safe."
Wei Zhong has always acted prudently, but he is unwilling to take such risks and go to a strange world.
"Let's advance the cultivation of the spirit transformation to perfection first and make up for the lifespan before considering this matter."
Making a decision in his heart, Wei Zhong went out to tell the two girls that he was about to start a long-term retreat, leaving behind the spirit beast and a large amount of cultivation resources.
Wei Zhong gradually felt relieved when he saw Xie Linghua, who had advanced her spiritual roots to the highest level, and Ling Ziwei, who had modified her skills and sprinted towards the lower-level spiritual roots.
"This retreat may be extremely long, but if you have any important matters, you can message me directly."
"Yes! Husband."
After the arrangements were completed, Wei Zhong returned directly to the Land of Void and sat cross-legged beside the Taihua Spiritual Monument to concentrate on cultivation.
As for the possible communication between the two women, Wei Zhong can use a little magic power to cast the incarnations of luck all over the human world, and the communication will be worry-free.
"Spring and Autumn Water Refining Technique" slowly circulates in the body, and fine or thick spiritual energy currents immediately appear in the surrounding void.
The thinnest one is only the size of an ordinary person's thumb, and the thickest one is enough to cover half of the sky.
In an instant, Wei Zhong's place became an ocean of spiritual energy.
This is the effect of a world's luck blessing, which is better than any level of spiritual land, and it is also something that no god-forming monk can hope for.
In the blink of an eye, after twenty years of seclusion, the external practice world has undergone tremendous changes.
Due to the departure of many god-transformation monks, the entire pattern of the human world has been re-divided.
The Jie family is still the strongest in Ji Xinghai. Yu Mao lives in seclusion on Yiling Island and teaches his disciples to be content and have no thoughts of fighting for hegemony.
The Chen family of Fengzhou officially came to the forefront and almost became the most powerful force in Fengzhou.
The suppressed entire Fengzhou Demon Sect was breathless.
Later, Yu Chiyu, the head of the Tianji Sect, was promoted to become a god, and then he formed a rivalry with him.
In Yunzhou, due to the existence of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce and the Shadow Moon Sect, the two have good relations, and there are two great gods, Shanjie and Cheng Ruirui, so they have the most transcendent status.
In the entire cultivation world, Yunzhou has a great say.
The Western Desert is dominated by the Fuyun Temple where Guanshi is located, while the Northern Principle is divided into several major forces, with the exception of Huashen, which has not changed much.
The demon tribe cast by Wei Zhong chose a special area across Fengzhou, Yunzhou and Beiyuan as their habitat to recuperate and recuperate on the north side of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains.
Originally, the world of cultivation was stable and peaceful, but in the eighteenth year of Wei Zhong's retreat, a thunder disaster appeared in the Ji Xing Sea.
After a while, the blood-robed figure walked out and laughed wildly.
"After more than a thousand years of planning, I finally entered the realm of becoming a god."
He is the True Lord of the Sea of Blood who escaped the invasion of the demon world. No, he should be called the Blood Sea Venerable now.
He flew around the edge of the sea wantonly and found an ink dragon rolling in the ocean.
"Brother Mo, I want to..."
Before he finished speaking, a jet of ink-colored water sprayed towards him.
He ducked away in embarrassment, with a hint of anger in his heart.
'I came to negotiate a deal in a nice manner, but the other party was so unkind. Sure enough, animals are animals. ’
After driving the sea of blood away from his habitat, Mo Jiao finally settled on the surface of the sea. Thinking of Xie Yuanping, who had been seriously injured, his anger boiled in his heart.
When Xie Yuanping was in the middle stage of his transformation into a god, Mo Jiao didn't even give him a good look. Blood Sea had only just transformed into a god, so there was no chance of negotiating a deal with him.
"I heard that Xie Yuanping has ascended to the upper world, but it's a pity that he has no chance to avenge his serious injury.
"As for targeting the Jie family, there are new gods in their clan, so forget it."
"The human race is so powerful that if it causes big trouble, that existence might take action again.
"If I don't fight with you, if I don't fight with you, I'd better hone my skills in this sea area, old Jiao!"
With a murmur, he plunged into the deep sea.
After hitting a wall at Mo Jiao, Xue Hai was thinking about where to go when he suddenly heard a piece of news in a nearby market.
"My ancestor, Jie Xinghai, has also ascended to the upper realm!"
"Yes, not only Ancestor Xie, but also several major god-transformation monks from Fengzhou and Yunzhou have also ascended and left. The evil trouble has just been resolved, and more than half of my veteran transformation gods in the human world have been lost in a short period of time."
"Except for the Chen family's transformed god, the other senior transformed gods have only been promoted in recent decades. If the devil comes again, but..."
"Oh, don't talk nonsense!
"All the fifth-level demons were killed by Venerable Wei. It is said that he was blessed by the luck of his own world. When he advanced to become a god, he would be surrounded by auspicious clouds. With such beings suppressing the human world, how can there be invasion of evil demons without long-sightedness? ?”
"But Venerable Wei has not been seen for almost twenty years. It is rumored that he has followed the footsteps of other colleagues and ascended to the upper world..."
True Lord Blood Sea listened to the rumors from people nearby, and with a lot of thoughts in his mind, he concealed his identity and went to various markets to buy information about Wei Zhong.
It turned out that the rumors in the market were all true. Wei Zhong had indeed not appeared for eighteen years. The last time he appeared was to inquire about an old friend, which was suspected to be the final preparation before his ascension.
"My wife and concubines are all cultivating in Zixia Mountain of Yunji Chamber of Commerce. Even my spiritual pet was given to my two daughters?"
"This Wei Zhong has really ascended?"
Xuehai crushed the jade slip of information into powder, got up and flew away.
‘The most important thing for this trip is to find a place to live. Without fifth-level spiritual veins, it will be difficult to advance in cultivation. ’
In the twenty-fifth year of Wei Zhong's retreat, Chen Ronghlan planned to ascend to the spiritual world.
Beforehand, I found Zixia Mountain and wanted to see Wei Zhong.
The news they received was that Wei Zhong had been in seclusion for a long time and was nowhere to be seen.
"If Senior Cheng can wait, we might as well send a message to my husband."
The latter thought for a moment and then said:
"That's it!"
Then he took out a jade slip, burned some information and handed it to Ling Ziwei:
"Perhaps the things in this can be used by Fellow Daoist Wei. Please pass it on to Fairy Ling."
The latter nodded and saw Chen Ronghlan fly away.
The next day, Cheng Ruirui of the Shadow Moon Sect ascended to the upper realm. Except for Yu Mao and Chen Gong who were in the early stages of becoming gods, all the veteran transformation gods in the human world have ascended.
During Wei Zhong's 30th year of seclusion, the inheritance method of the "Blood Spirit Sutra" gradually began to appear in the spiritual world, causing conflicts among the lower-level monks.
What's more, hunting monks as supplies for their own practice caused large-scale turmoil.
In the thirty-fifth year, an organization called the Blood Underworld Sect was born, mainly monks who practiced the "Blood Spirit Manual".
It has arisen from four places in the human world and has spread across all levels of monks. The number of monks involved is so huge that even the gathering of merchants' guilds are far inferior.
According to rumors, there is also a god-transformation monk named Blood Sea Ancestor within the Blood Underworld Sect.
Therefore, it attracted the interest of many casual cultivators.
Shan Ji united with several transformed gods to discuss the matter, hoping to attack the Blood Ming Sect, but failed to attract the support of several transformed gods.
Only Jie Jia and Jie Fan had helpful ideas, but Yu Mao was weak and stayed out of the matter, unwilling to cause trouble.
As for Guan Shi, Yu Chiyu and Chen Gong, they watched indifferently and did not want to get involved.
In the fortieth year, the Blood Underworld Sect became more and more rampant, and blood sacrifices were held many times in the human world to provide for the followers' practice.
The Yunji Chamber of Commerce and the Jie Family issued a kill order, and anyone who killed the Blood Ming Sect would be rewarded by these two deity-forming forces.
With such an attitude, even Yu Mao, who had always stayed out of the matter, got involved.
"Fellow Daoist Wei is still in retreat?"
Shan Ji looked at the two women in front of him, with sadness in his eyes.
Ling Ziwei nodded slowly:
"My husband has been in seclusion for forty years and has not replied to your letter. Senior Shan should discuss this with other seniors."
The latter sighed, and a ray of light flew right in the distance, revealing Mao's figure.
Hearing that Wei Zhong was still in seclusion, he, who was always suspicious, even thought that Wei Zhong had ascended to the upper realm, otherwise how could there be no news at all.
"The Blood Underworld Sect has become more and more rampant, and blood sacrifices have become more and more frequent recently, and they have even spread to the vicinity of my spirit island.
"The smell of blood made the monsters in the sea become more and more violent, and large areas of the sea became forbidden areas for low-level monks.
"If this Blood Ming Sect is not eradicated, there will really be no peace."
Such remarks made Shan Jie frown:
"I didn't expect that a small Nascent Soul Blood Cultivator could cause such trouble. What do Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Yuchi and Fellow Daoist Guanshi say? Are you still unwilling to take action?"
Yu Mao sneered:
"The three of them are trying to get you and me to take the lead. How can they take the initiative?
"Especially Chen Gong, he even has the idea of accepting the Blood Underworld Sect and treating it as an orthodox god-forming force. I wonder if his brain has been kicked by a donkey."
"That's all, let me and the other three take action. The location of the Xue Ming Sect's main altar has been locked, and it is in Beiyuan. This time we must destroy its lair and force out Xue Hai himself."
The next day, Shan Ji and Yu Mao joined forces to raid Beiyuan.
Destroyed the Xue Ming Cult's base and killed five Nascent Soul Bishops.
"The Goshawk lineage of Tianshan Mountain in Beiyuan has been eroded to this point?"
Among the five Nascent Soul disciples, three are from the Goshawk lineage of Tianshan Mountain, and the other two are from casual cultivators.
"It's a pity that we couldn't encounter that sea of blood."
"You must warn your subordinate Erlang to be careful of the Xue Ming Sect's counterattack."
News that the Blood Underworld Sect's main altar was destroyed spread out in the following months.
It caused great turmoil in the spiritual world, and those who suffered deeply applauded loudly. Most of the members of the Xue Ming Sect also stopped making noise.
Xuehai, who lived in seclusion in Ji Xinghai, learned of this and launched an attack on Jie's family while Jie Fan was out.
If it weren't for the fact that the Xie family's Yuanying relied on the clan's formation to fight to the death, and Yu Mao's timely support, I don't know how much more losses there would be.
But even so, Yu Mao was injured and sighed:
"I am really old, even this young man can't compete with me."
After that, Xuehai attacked the Polar Star Sea and Yunzhou repeatedly, making the people live in misery.
One day, Fuyun Temple in the Western Desert.
Xuehai and Guanshi sat opposite each other:
"My Xueming Sect did not do evil in the Western Desert. The outside world said that Fuyun Temple had made great contributions to resisting the enemy. I wonder how Daoist Guanshi should thank me?"
Guanshi shook his head:
"Daoist Xuehai, why do you say that? My Fuyun Temple has never banned the blood monks from entering the Western Desert, nor has it protected the Western Desert.
"If Daoist is interested in the Western Desert, just do it. As long as it doesn't provoke my Fuyun Temple and its subordinates, I won't intervene. "
Xue Hai was surprised at the other party's reluctance. Couldn't the other party see his obvious intention to cooperate? Or was he not interested at all?
He stood up and bowed:
"If that's the case, then I will march into the Western Desert."
He left after leaving a word.
Kong Ming walked in from outside the hall:
"Master, are you really going to let the Xue Ming Sect enter the Western Desert?"
Guan Shi shook his head and asked:
"Where will the incense temple of my Fuyun Temple be opened?"
The latter replied:
"It has been densely covered in large and small cultivation markets in the Western Desert, whether it is the gathering place of scattered cultivators in the south or the post-war land in the east..."
"If that's the case, then drive away the Xue Ming Sect when you see it! Just say that the other party has affected the collection of incense in my temple.
"The power of our Fuyun Temple is limited. We just need to guard this small piece of land in the Western Desert."
"But that Xuehai..."
Guan Shi waved his sleeves, left a word and turned away:
"That Wei Zun is not dead. Xuehai has gone too far and will be held accountable sooner or later."
Others were still wondering whether Wei Zhong had ascended secretly, but Guan Shi, who had studied the art of luck, could sense it.
That existence was always above the human world, overlooking the entire cultivation world below.
Kong Ming took the order and left with doubts.
Not long after, the people of the Xueming Sect entered the Western Desert. Those with mediocre cultivation were strongly suppressed by the local major forces, and even the Fuyun Temple took the initiative to participate.
This made Xuehai secretly scold Guan Shi for being untrustworthy.
So far, there is one more major force of the God of Transformation that is tug-of-war with the Xueming Sect.
In the following ten years, the conflicts between the Xueming Sect and several major forces became more and more serious, and even many demon cultivation sects in Fengzhou could not stand its methods.
They took the initiative to fight back against the people of the Xueming Sect.
Wei Zhong watched this scene happen in the void, muttering:
"I thought that the Blood Spirit Scripture was also a strange spiritual method, and there was no advantage or disadvantage, so I planned to integrate it into the cultivation system of the human world.
"But after all, it is an evil cultivation method from the upper world, and it is not suitable for this human world.
"Since the human cultivators have made a decision, it is time to put an end to this farce..."