In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

"Although you are sacrificing for me, I was also forced. If you want to complain, blame Ying Wuhui." Lu Yuan whispered a few words in the ear of the monster and then threw it in. In the altar.

At several other altars, Brother Tiezi and Senior Brother Cheng also threw other monsters into the altars.

After Lu Yuan reluctantly entered the spiritual group high in the sky, Ying Wuhui raised his hand and fired a spell.

Light curtains appeared on all the altars, and just a few breaths later, along with the painful roar of the monster, blood filled the air.

"To be honest, with Junior Brother's qualifications, if he is given more than ten years, he will definitely be able to enter the middle stage of Nascent Soul. But after forcibly improving like this now, it will take more than a hundred years to repair the foundation in the future." Senior Brother Cheng said with some pity.

While high in the sky, Lu Yuan looked at the large amounts of blood essence that had been brought in from several altars. The spiritual power contained in them was definitely a lie if he said he was unmoved.

If you really accept it, it will affect your foundation.

If you don't accept it, you will offend Na Ying Wuhui again.

After frowning and thinking for a moment, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and he started to make plans.

......

Two days later, the sacrifice was over and Lu Yuan walked out.

Brother Tiezi and Senior Brother Cheng stepped forward and looked at Lu Yuan for a few times, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

And a trace of gloom appeared on Ying Wuhui's face.

"Senior brother, although I feel that you are stronger than before, you are still at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul!" Brother Tiezi was taken aback and couldn't help but froze there.

"Are there not enough monsters to be sacrificed?" Senior Brother Cheng glanced at Ying Wuhui, who had an evil expression on his face, and kept complaining in his heart, trying to find some excuses for Lu Yuan.

"I'm sorry, Senior Ying, there is something wrong with my technique, but fortunately, my three demon bodies are already in the middle stage of advancement. It only takes a little more time for the main body to advance successfully." After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he Switch back and forth between the three demon bodies of the Split Wind Beast, Suan Ni, and Black Turtle.

Sure enough, except for the main body, Suanni and Xuangui are both in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and the Split Wind Beast has vaguely reached the peak level of the middle stage.

During the sacrifice, Lu Yuan simply accepted the blood of those monsters in three monster bodies in order not to affect his true body.

"Why does your technique seem to be inherited from the demon clan, and it even seems to have borrowed from the ancient demon's cultivation method." Ying Wugui did not pursue Lu Yuan's cheating behavior, and stared at Lu Yuan for a long time.

"This technique was created by this junior, integrating the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought!" Lu Yuan said, taking out a jade slip, which contained the technique of the Nine Turns of True Demon Art.

"The leader of a hundred schools of thought? Neither fish nor fowl, nothing like you! You can make do in the mid-term, but don't expect it in the later stage of Nascent Soul?" Ying Wuhui curled his lips.

"Ah? Please ask senior to point out what's wrong." Lu Yuan humbly asked for advice. The reason why he took out the skills was because he wanted to let this big boss give advice.

"You are biting off more than you can chew. These demon bodies of yours seem to have taken advantage of their own innate magical powers. However, because you are unable to integrate them, it will make your future advancement path extremely difficult. In a place with thin spiritual energy like the human world, Every time a Nascent Soul cultivator advances to a small realm, it is difficult, but you still have to take care of four bodies."

"Unless you capture dozens of people with similar cultivation levels to you in every realm in the future and sacrifice them!"

"This..." Lu Yuan was stunned. It's okay to say that the middle stage of Nascent Soul can be found in Tiannan.

But what to do in the later stage? Dozens of people with similar cultivation levels may have to go to Dajin to arrest them. But if he really wants to do this, will those old monsters who transform into gods let him go?

"Is there no other way?"

"It's not that there isn't a way, it's just..." Ying Wuhui looked at Lu Yuan with a complicated expression for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Lu Yuan wanted to ask more, but then Ying Wuhui's face turned serious, and he raised his hand and summoned the Purgatory Tower from Lu Yuan.

Then he shot three auras at Lu Yuan and the others. Lu Yuan and others briefly understood and discovered that it was actually the Tongbao Jue that controlled the Purgatory Tower.

......

In the gray space, Ying Wuhui and Lu Yuan quickly found the space node at the bottom of the Purgatory Tower.

"Do you think you can control the Purgatory Tower by placing a spirit here?" Looking at the shadow of Lu Yuan entrenched here, Ying Wuhui waved his hand and wiped it out. Lu Yuan's mouth twitched and he didn't dare to refute anything.

Ying Wuhui asked Lu Yuan and the other three to each take out a drop of blood essence, and then refined it into the high platform here.

In the blink of an eye, the gray mist receded, revealing the surrounding gray tower walls and the tightly closed stone door.

And below them, it also became an extremely solid base. Unlike when they were trapped, they could still slip away from the ground.

Ying Wuhui gave a low shout and reached the stone door in a flash, raised his fist and hit it hard.

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and the Shimen body was silently annihilated by flying ashes under its punch.

Lu Yuan and others were dumbfounded. They had to know that after comprehending the Tongbao Jue of the Purgatory Tower, their own blood and essence had been refined into this layer.

From this, they understood the power of this layer. Even if no one is controlling it, if they want to break this stone door, the three of them cannot do it together.

"Go to the next floor!" Ying Wuhui said lightly and stepped in.

Several people had just entered the second floor when there was a "whoop" sound. A huge furry claw flashed out from the void in front and struck hard.

Before he could reach his body, an invisible giant force came over him fiercely.

Ying Wuhui didn't respond, but Lu Yuan snorted without fear, transformed into the Split Wind Beast demonic body, and grabbed it with the same blue-black sharp claw.

After a "click", the two sharp claws collided together.

After a crisp sound, numerous cracks appeared on the surface of the plush claws, and they were crushed to pieces by Lu Yuan!

But at this moment, there was a strong wind above the heads of several people, and they suddenly grabbed it with one claw.

"Let me do it!" Senior Brother Cheng also wanted to try his skills after he advanced to the middle stage.

Without saying a word, he raised the small yellow sword, and the small sword burst out with several rays of sword light. While crushing the claws, it flashed away and penetrated somewhere more than ten feet away.

After bursts of roaring, a beast shadow dispersed.

At this moment, the nearby void fluctuated, and the sounds of "whoosh" and "whoosh" continued one after another.

Suddenly, dozens of monster beasts of different shapes appeared, all of them at the late stage of pill formation. These monster beasts moved their bodies without hesitation, and turned into gray light and pounced forward without fear of death.

The three of them were slightly shocked, but seeing that Ying Wuhui had no intention of taking action, they immediately used their own methods to fight the monster.

About half an hour later, after several people joined forces to kill hundreds of monsters, they finally arrived at the stone door leading to the next floor.

But this time, Ying Wuhui didn't ask the three people to refine the blood.

……

On the third floor, at the entrance of the stairs, there were another seven or eight monster beasts condensed in gray mist. They once again surrounded a few people and rushed towards them one by one with expressionless faces.

Lu Yuan and the others no longer have any intention of looking down upon them. After all, this is only the third level, and the level of the monsters that appear is already at the early stage of Nascent Soul!

On the fourth floor, Lu Yuan and the others stopped taking action, watching Ying Wuhui show off his power. Because there are already a large number of monsters equivalent to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which have been condensed.

On the fifth floor, the monster beasts from the late Nascent Soul stage arrived as promised.

On the sixth floor, a thousand-foot-tall bull kicked its hooves, lowered its head, and charged forward.

Although he couldn't tell the state of the monster in front of him, he could guess from the terrifying aura on his body.

This is definitely god-level strength!

Ying Wuhui looked indifferent and swept away the monsters in front of him with a wave of his hand, then flew forward with long strides.

"As expected of a big boss in the late stage of refining the void!" Lu Yuan and the other three were dumbfounded for a while. The slightest hint of disrespect towards this person that they still had in their hearts disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"You should be careful on the next level." Ying Wuhui reminded him, and then blasted open the stone door on the sixth level.

Lu Yuan and the other three did not dare to be careless and worked hard.

If the previous very regular arrangements were followed, the seventh-level monsters should most likely have the strength to reach the middle stage of divine transformation.

However, after entering the seventh floor, I was not attacked by monsters like before.

Just when Lu Yuan and others were stunned, there was a distortion of space in front of them, and then a white vortex appeared out of thin air, and a large swath of five-color glow suddenly shrouded their heads from the vortex.

Upon seeing this scene, the expressions of Lu Yuan and the others changed drastically, and without even thinking about it, the spiritual silver light all around them turned into a thick mask of light.

But the five-color glow rotated slightly, and a huge suction force suddenly emerged out of thin air.

Lu Yuan and the others suddenly felt dizzy, as if their souls were about to be ripped out.

Fortunately, a yellow light flashed at this moment, and Ying Wuhui took action!

The three people disappeared in a blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace on the spot, as if no one had ever been there.

"How about it, how does it feel to have your soul torn apart by the fantasy world?" At the node of the seventh floor, Ying Wuhui appeared with Lu Yuan and the others under their control.

"I feel like my Nascent Soul was almost split open!" Lu Yuan replied with lingering fear. Senior Brother Cheng and Brother Tie Zi also had frightened expressions on their faces.

"It was at this time that I suffered a big loss, and ended up like this." Ying Wuhui sighed with emotion.

After that, Lu Yuan and the others were asked again to donate a drop of blood essence and refine it into this level.

"Senior, why didn't you help us refine it on the second to sixth floors?" Lu Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"With your cultivation level, you can control the first level. If you forcibly refine the other levels, you will be counterattacked by the power of this treasure. That is to say, the fantasy world of this level is special, and there are no requirements for cultivation level. High, as long as the spiritual consciousness can reach the level of the late Nascent Soul."

After a while, when the refining was completed, Ying Wuhui withdrew his protection from the three people. Facing the five-color glow, Lu Yuan no longer had the strange feeling of his soul being torn apart.

Lu Yuan tried to control the five-color glow. Although it was a bit difficult, he could still manage it.

"When the time comes, after the ancient demon is brought into the Fantasy Heaven Realm, the three of you and I will work together to separate its main demon soul from my body.

But even so, some parts of the ancient demon's soul will still remain in my body. And if you hold the immortal-killing flying knife and completely kill the remaining soul, I can regain my physical body. "Ying Wuhui looked at Lu Yuan solemnly.

"Senior, your plan sounds good, but let's not talk about whether we can bring in the ancient demon.

Even if it succeeds, what if I, Nascent Soul, go up and chop with the knife? What if I get eaten by that ancient demon?

They like to eat the Nascent Soul of human monks alive the most! "Lu Yuan grimaced, thinking what a bullshit plan this was.

"The ancient demon has only occupied my body for a short time. At most, it can exert its strength in the late stage of divine transformation. The puppet in the passage was brought by me when I went to the lower realm. It has the realm of refining the void and is enough to deal with him. And once it is captured by Huan Miao, When the main soul is extracted from the Heaven Realm, the remaining souls will not exceed the early stage of divine transformation at most." Ying Wuhui comforted him.

"It's actually difficult to refine a puppet in the realm of refining the void!" God Lord Dayan became excited.

"With Lord Spirit Emperor's attainments in the puppet art, let alone refining the void, even refining a combined-level puppet is no problem. This refining puppet was the one he gave to me as a gift for self-defense!" Ying Wuhui once again said He felt proud, as if it was a great honor to be given a treasure by the Spirit Emperor.

"If I have the opportunity to meet this Spirit Emperor, I will die with no regrets!" God Lord Dayan's words were full of hope.

"Seeing that you are quite knowledgeable about puppets, as long as you take back your physical body and take you back to the spirit world, my commander will naturally take you to see the Spirit Emperor, and maybe even give you some advice!" Ying Wuhui is like a painting master. Like a cake, it's tempting.

"I made a promise for the three of them, senior!"