From a scholar to a villain, I was a good person at the beginning

"No! How can I find the blood pill without my soul?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Zheng suddenly became panic-stricken.

"Hey, kid, I'm in a good mood, let me remind you that you have only discovered the tip of the iceberg of the wonderful uses of the Blood Demon Mark. This Blood Demon Sacrifice Method was deduced from the Blood Mark Avenue of the Blood Demon Clan's contemporary supreme power tens of thousands of years ago. If you master this method, you will master all methods..."

The atmosphere seemed to be in a good mood and he explained a lot patiently.

While listening to Kong Qing's explanation, Jiang Zheng closed his eyes and visualized the star-like blood patterns in his mind. As his realm improved, it seemed easier to understand things that he could not understand before.

It turned out that when he was refining the Soul Banner before, he used the Refining Chapter. This was only the tip of the iceberg of the Blood Demon Pattern, but it was also the core.

The reason is that this blood pattern method not only includes many combat methods and formations... but when some of the heaven-defying blood patterns are used, their power is even more powerful.

All of these can be sacrificed and engraved on magical instruments, which is why this method is called the Blood Demon Sacrifice Method.

If one day, someone could carve all the blood patterns recorded in the Blood Demon's sacrificial method onto a magical weapon, its power might not be incomparable to Taoist treasures!

But at the moment Jiang Zheng had no intention of visualizing and comprehending these things. Firstly, the blood patterns that truly contained powerful power required a lot of time to comprehend. The most urgent task now was to get back his parents' souls.

“Found it!”

After a long time, he opened his eyes, his pupils shining with joy.

But he did not start carving immediately, but instead spread out his spiritual sense to look for something.

The next moment, his figure gradually dimmed, which was the afterimage left by his too fast speed.

He appeared on the hillside and saw a huge figure lying on the ground, dying.

"Jin Ling..." Jiang Zheng walked forward, squatted down, stroked Jin Ling's head, his eyes full of guilt.

"I'm sorry for hurting you so badly..."

"Li..." Jin Ling raised his head with difficulty, shook his head, and made a low hum.

The golden feathers were covered in blood, and many of them were melted by the golden light. Even Jin Ling's bloodline method could not resist it.

After all, the golden light of a Jindan cultivator is extremely powerful. If Jin Ling is also a Jindan monster, then its innate magical power can naturally surpass the golden light.

If it could turn the magic in its bloodline into a great way, that would be even more amazing. After all, many great monsters have turned the magic in their bloodline into a great way.

Such a big monster is extremely ferocious, and has the ability to move mountains and seas with a wave of his hand. If it were to transform into a human form, it could also be respected as a Taoist by the world.

Jiang Zheng visualized the Tongtian Method in his mind again, stretched out his hand to grab a ball of essence of all things, and injected it into the Golden Spirit's body, quickly stabilizing its injuries, and then took out many pills and put them into its mouth.

The golden spirit's pain was relieved and it let out a low moan of pleasure.

Jiang Zheng stood up again. He had no time to waste.

I bit my finger and was about to carve the blood pattern, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it.

He was afraid, because the blood lines could only be sensed when the souls of his parents were still alive.

If the soul dissipates, then the blood pattern drawn will just be a dead object and will not have any reaction.

Jiang Zheng was afraid of the moment when the blood lines formed. What should he do if there was no reaction?

I'm afraid he'll go completely crazy.

With a bitter smile, Jiang Zheng resolutely bit his finger and started carving in the air at a very fast speed.

After his cultivation level skyrocketed, he could already control the blood pattern easily. Without any pause, Jiang Zheng put down his hand, and the blood pattern took shape and floated into the air.

The blood veins vibrate slightly, which is sensing the soul.

The next moment, Jiang Zheng burst into tears of joy, and saw the blood streaks flying rapidly in one direction like a red-hot iron.

"Jin Ling, find a safe place to recover from your injuries. Don't go too far. Wait for me to come back!"

After saying this, Jiang Zheng disappeared from the spot, his voice still echoing in the mountains.

In the Jindan stage, the physical body becomes extremely powerful with the blessing of golden light. The cultivator completely breaks away from the mortal body and his speed also has a qualitative leap.

So Jiang Zheng did not use the Golden Spirit as a means of transportation, but left it here. After getting his soul back, he would return to look for it.

Kong Qing told Jiang Zheng that as long as his cultivation level was high enough, he could reshape the body for his soul and achieve the purpose of resurrection.

Although he didn't know when his cultivation would be high enough to resurrect his parents, there was still hope.

No matter how far he goes on the road, his parents will always be something he can't let go of, and the memory of his grandfather will always be a part of his soul.

This world is like a vast ocean of suffering with turbulent waves, and he is just that small boat. Only those people who cannot be separated from him are like silk threads, dragging him and preventing him from falling into misery and loneliness.

If his parents were really dead, Jiang Zheng would not know what the meaning of his life was, and he would fall into deep misery.

I couldn't see clearly in front of me, and there was darkness behind me.

Before leaving, Jiang Zheng had already found his parents who had turned into bloody corpses and settled them down.

Surrounded by clouds and mist.

A streak of scarlet flashed by at high speed, and a streak of golden light chased after it at high speed.

“It’s still too slow…”

Jiang Zheng raised his hand, and a golden light burst out from between his fingers, hitting the blood pattern flying at a high speed in front of him. The blood pattern vibrated violently and its speed increased dramatically.

A golden gust of wind flew through the sea of ​​clouds at a high speed, heading towards the north of Anzhou.

…

Anbei Dynasty.

This is the most prosperous mortal dynasty in Anzhou, ruling the northern part of Anzhou.

But at this moment, the former dynasty no longer exists. A few months ago, several mysterious figures suddenly appeared on the border of the Anzhou Dynasty, and they swept across the Anbei Dynasty within a few days.

They wiped out families and destroyed sects along the way. The most prosperous sect in the Anbei Dynasty was reduced to ruins in one day, and no one was spared.

That day, a mysterious figure came alone above the Beichuan Sect. A few days later, news came out that the Beichuan Sect had been brutally wiped out.

The sect's elders, leader, and ancestors were all killed by one man!

Afterwards, nine mysterious figures appeared in various cities of the Anbei Dynasty one after another, set up barriers, and brutally sacrificed everyone in the city.

The cultivation level of that group of people was unfathomable. They disregarded the rules of the immortal world and sacrificed blood for living beings. This violated the rule that the immortal world should not interfere with the mortal dynasties at will. It only took them a few days to capture the entire Anbei Dynasty.

The entire Anbei region was devastated and turned into a kingdom of death. Blood was floating everywhere and the clear sky was shrouded in blood.

On the ground, bloody corpses were wandering, and in the air, there were also bloody corpses floating. Their chests were pierced by flying swords, which were dragging them up and down in the air.

Between heaven and earth, red threads were wriggling and spreading in the same direction.

The capital of the Anbei Dynasty.

Inside the magnificent hall, a figure in a blood-stained robe sat motionless on the dragon throne, with his head hung down like a corpse, his face shrouded in a hood.

"Blood One meets Blood Master!"

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the hall. He knelt respectfully in the center of the hall. He was wearing a black robe with a scarlet "one" embroidered on his back.

At the foot of the dragon throne, a withered corpse in a dragon robe moved slightly. His hands drooped on the ground, and he was kneeling under the dragon throne in his dragon robe.

This is the emperor of the Anbei Dynasty, who was refined into a bloody corpse and kneeled forever under the dragon throne.

"It's Blood One..."

On the dragon throne, the blood-robed figure slowly raised his head. Under the hood was a face that was eerily white, yet handsome and young, and a pair of eerie scarlet eyes.

The voice seemed to come from the throat, old and hoarse, "What's the matter? Has the sect in the southern part of Anzhou been conquered?"

"Blood Lord..."

Xue Yi paused, and then his voice seemed mixed with grief.

"Xue Jiu's... soul lamp is extinguished!"

"Um?"

Blood Pattern made a puzzled sound, seeming a little angry.

At this moment, a red stream of light flew into the hall, landed in front of the Blood Lord, and turned into a blood pill that slowly rotated.

He looked at the blood pill in front of him, and his chest, which had been heaving with anger, slowly calmed down.

"Blood Master! Xue Jiu has fulfilled his mission and successfully sacrificed the Great Blood Transformation Pill!"

A voice came from Xuedan.

The Blood Lord was silent for a moment, slowly held the blood pill, stood up and spoke slowly again.

"Xuejiu... How long has this child been with me?"

"Master Huixue, it's been thousands of years, I can't remember exactly, he has been with you since he was a child."

"Three thousand years"

He affirmed: "Relying on my blood transfer method, he has lived for three thousand years and has been with me for three thousand years."

The Blood Lord's tone changed with emotion.

“I am about to create our new home, but unfortunately... this child won’t be able to see it.

Even if Xue Jiu died in battle, he had completed his mission. I will remember him, and you all should remember him."

"yes!"

Xue kept standing up and nodded heavily.

At this time, another figure in a black robe appeared in the hall, with a bloody "three" embroidered on the back of his robe.

"Blood Lord! A Jindan cultivator suddenly appeared outside the city and has collided with the blood corpse army. It seems that he is planning to charge!"

Xue San spoke with a clear and pleasant voice and a calm tone, as if a Jindan cultivator was nothing in front of her and she came to report just as a routine.

"I will kill that Jindan right now!" Xue Yi pleaded.

"No need, let him charge, it's a good opportunity to try out the blood corpse formation."

The Blood Lord waved his hand to stop him, "It would be extremely difficult for us to capture Anzhou alone, and we only captured Anbei by surprise.

Now that we have extended our reach elsewhere, the immortal cultivation community in Anzhou will surely be on guard and join forces to fight against us, and the blood corpse army will be our iron cavalry to conquer Anzhou.

As long as the blood corpse army can delay for some time and the nine blood pills are completed, by then I will have achieved Nascent Soul status, and no one in Anzhou will be able to stop me!

I will create a new home!"

"yes!"

The two of them looked excited and expectant, as if they had already seen the home that belonged to them.