Enter the Immortal Cultivation

When the moon was at its zenith, several people had gathered in the big house of Chi Lianxue. They were all the survivors of Dabai Village who had embarked on the path of immortality.

However, the purpose of their gathering together was not to spread the law or practice.

Tiezhu placed a small bowl in front of each person. Finally, he walked to the side with a small bowl.

Then, Tiezhu pulled out a dagger from his waist and scratched the tip of his left middle finger. Then he used his magic power to force a column of blood out of the wound.

After dripping about 100 milliliters, Tiezhu supported the magic power, clenched the wound, and then handed the knife to the person on the right.

The second person had not entered the Qi training stage and could not use magic power, so he could only gently wipe his wrist and cut a wound about an inch long. He lowered his wrist and let the blood flow naturally into the small bowl. After collecting about 100 milliliters, he also began to bandage the wound.

The third person took out the dagger, also gently scratched his hand, and then dripped blood into the small bowl.

Everyone looked normal, as if what they were doing was normal. Their movements were quick and precise, as if they had done it many times before. It was only a quarter of an hour before the last person donated 100 milliliters of blood. The whole house was filled with a strange atmosphere.

When bleeding, Chi Lianxue looked nervous. When the last person finished bleeding, his face relaxed and he said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Drawing 100 milliliters of blood every ten days may be a burden for ordinary people, but these people are all on the path of cultivation and have cultivation. They are strong and healthy, so it's nothing. However, these farm boys were still moved by the reality: "It's okay for us, Master."

Chi Lianxue nodded, carefully poured the blood of several people into a red gourd he carried with him, and said, "Do you have any questions about cultivation?"

At this time, a lazy voice that was a bit annoying interrupted: "Mr. Chi, I really have a few questions about cultivation that I want to ask."

Chi Lianxue's hand trembled and he almost knocked over the bowl of blood in his hand. After he put the bowl down, he quickly turned around and looked at the window: "Friend Wang, why are you here? Do you know what crime it is to trespass into someone else's Xuantan?"

Damn it! Are my spiritual restrictions invalid?

Wang Qi raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you are still blaming me? May I ask according to the Immortal Alliance Law, what crime should be committed for practicing with human blood and other human objects privately?"

In the 80,000-year-old ancient law era, the cannibalistic magic path has become the mainstream of the human race several times. The era of the magic path will definitely end because the inheritance will be cut off and no one in the human race can practice magic. The end of the magic path will definitely be accompanied by the decline of the human race and the rampage of the demon race. Today's law advocates the co-prosperity with heaven and earth, the gathering of the wisdom of thousands of people to seek the great way, and the ultimate state where everyone is like a dragon. Therefore, today's law is completely contrary to the cannibalistic magic path. Before the establishment of the Immortal Alliance, today's law cultivators had a consensus that any evil cultivator who used human beings to practice could be killed directly!

Even if there are secret methods or experiments that require human blood, modern practitioners must go through layers of approval before they can get blood from the blood bank that is absolutely reliable.

Taking blood privately is against the law. The punishment depends on the circumstances. The highest punishment is execution on the spot.

"Hmph." Chi Lianxue snorted. Wang Qi's words blocked the room for maneuver between them. Either he gave Wang Qi an explanation, or he would make Wang Qi unable to speak forever. There was no other possibility.

But he, Chi Lianxue, the head of the Chiyang Sect, was going to bow to a cultivator in the Qi training period? There was no such reason!

As soon as he thought of this, Chi Lianxue's body was quickly stained with a thin layer of red, like flames and blood.

The Chiyang Sect took Yang Fire as its foundation, masculine blood as its method, and Zhengyang Fire as its magical power. It had made a great reputation 20,000 years ago and was definitely not an easy opponent!

Wang Qi looked a little disdainful and put his hand on the Kunshan Sword at his waist. He came prepared. The sword was not kept in the storage bag, but across his waist. Zhen Chanzi had been monitoring Chi Lianxue as he requested. After seeing this, the old man notified Wang Qi to come and watch the show.

As for the warning and defensive spiritual prohibitions outside, they were also cracked by Zhen Chanzi. The Chiyang Sect is nominally a modern sect, but its inner world is the same as the ancient one. Zhen Chanzi does not understand modern laws, but he is familiar with ancient laws. Naturally, he can lead Wang Qi through Chi Lianxue's warning zone silently.

It was because of this section that Wang Qi chose to jump out and confront him head-on. Although Chi Lianxue is a cultivator in the foundation-building period, his absolute strength is more than ten times that of him, but his skills are very inefficient and his spells can only be regarded as sparse, which is not as good as the new disciples in the Immortal Academy before the exam, not to mention the elites of the aristocratic families like Ai Changyuan.

Enemies with only power are not worth worrying about!

Feeling the tense atmosphere between the two, the honest young man jumped between them in a panic: "Master, Wang Qi, don't fight! We can talk it out, we can talk it out!"

Chi Lianxue shouted: "Bai Xin, get out of the way! This kid is aggressive and wants to humiliate me, how can I let it go!"

"It's incomprehensible." Wang Qi rolled his eyes: "Erzhuzi, stay away, don't blame me if I accidentally hurt you when I kill demons and monsters later!"

Chi Lianxue said angrily: "You bastard, you dare to be so arrogant after entering my Xuantan?"

"I've come in, and you still dare to boast about 'my Xuantan'?" Wang Qi laughed: "If you mean there are some irrelevant people in your Xuantan, I can't use my sword skills - sorry, after I comprehended the ability of group theory'transformation', the difference between sword skills, fist skills, palm skills and leg skills is really not much for me."

"Wang Qi, master, that's not what he meant... He, he... we all volunteered!" Tie Zhu explained anxiously.

"It is against the law to collect human blood without permission." Wang Qi said: "You are probably deceived."

Seeing that Wang Qi's explanation didn't make sense, Tie Zhu knelt down in front of Chi Lianxue and said, "Master, please explain to Wang Qi! You are a good person, you... you..."

"Bai Xin, get up!" Chi Lianxue drank: "I won't bow my head like a Qi training period."

"You made two mistakes." Wang Qi shook his head: "First of all, you did not bow your head like me, but confessed to the Immortal League. Secondly, you are someone who has hidden wounds and exhausted life but cannot break through. Do you dare to talk about the qualifications of a waste in the golden elixir stage? "

Chi Lianxue's pupils suddenly shrank, and the fury of being touched by a painful spot suddenly made him burst out: "You kid, you are seeking death!"

A ball of hot fire suddenly erupted from his hand and rushed towards Wang Qi with boundless power. Feeling the heat wave coming towards his face, Wang Qi shook his hand, raised and lifted the Kunshan Sword, and gently released the opponent's spell. Chi Lianxue was about to attack again, but Tiezhu suddenly stood between the two of them: "Master, don't fight - Wang Qi, what you just said was too much. Master spent his life for the sake of the human race!"