Liver Proficiency from Immortality

The foundation-building vampire demon took Zhang Wuyan and flew all the way. It didn't take long before he arrived at the huge swamp and in front of the blood pool.

"This blood pool..."

Zhang Wuyan felt chills in his heart. How many people had to be killed to create such a large blood pool? The thick and smelly blood in it was even more terrifying.

Gulu gulu...

The huge human face stood out from the blood pool again. Zhang Wuyan was shocked when he saw the huge human face, "It turned out to be Hong Shuozhou. Isn't he dead?"

Zhang Wuyan scolded the Ruan family and Zheng Ximan in his heart. You didn't kill Hong Shuozhou until you fucking killed him. Why are you bragging?

This was because he wrongly blamed the Ruan family and Zheng Ximan.

Hong Shuozhou blew himself up in front of them. They naturally thought that Hong Shuozhou was dead. Who would have thought that Hong Shuozhou was still alive?

Hong Shuozhou had an adventure in his early years and received part of the inheritance from the demonic "Bloodthirsty Cult". However, he was afraid of being exterminated by demons and defended the Tao, so he did not dare to practice.

When being surrounded by the Ruan family and Zheng Ximan, Hong Shuozhou seemed to self-destruct, but in fact he used the secret method of the Bloodthirsty Cult to escape a trace of his original blood.

That trace of original essence and blood brought Hong Shuozhou's soul to this strange place.

The blood pool he "lives in" is not a simple thing, but an altar left by the bloodthirsty sect.

Using the altar and the inheritance of the Bloodthirsty Cult, Hong Shuozhou restarted his practice and quickly restored his cultivation to the foundation-building realm.

Although this is the case, Hong Shuozhou is not without problems.

His biggest problem is being trapped.

He has no body, only soul and blood. His origin relies on the power of the altar to practice, and at the same time he is bound by the altar.

He wanted to leave the altar and walk the earth in the flesh again.

Although this altar can help him practice faster, this place is too dangerous.

If a powerful immortal cultivator finds this place and he is trapped by the altar and unable to leave, he will have no choice but to be slaughtered. After all, he has not yet cultivated to the point of being invincible in the world.

Therefore, Hong Shuozhou used the secret method of the Bloodthirsty Cult to put a blood-red skull mark on the vampire demon under his control. It was a tracking mark called "Blood Skull Mark".

Any cultivator who kills the vampire demon will leave a blood skull mark on his body. He can send his men to track the blood skull mark, bring back the cultivator who killed the vampire demon, and hand it over to him for testing and seizure.

"Put him there."

The huge human face stood upright, blood dripping continuously, and his eyes looked at a blood-colored stone next to the blood pool.

Hong Shuozhou didn't know Zhang Wuyan and had never remembered Zhang Wuyan at all.

Zhang Wuyan was thrown onto the blood-colored stone, which was used to test the compatibility with the inheritance of the Bloodthirsty Cult.

Anyone who can kill the vampire demon must be an immortal cultivator. If he has the talent for cultivating immortals, he meets one of Hong Shuozhou's requirements for seizing the body.

But his goal is not only to seize the body, but also to practice after successfully seizing the body.

If the person whose body is taken away does not match the inheritance of the Bloodthirsty Cult, then even if the body is taken away successfully, it will not mean much, and it may even be worse than not taking the body at all.

What he wants is a suitable body, not just any body.

Before Zhang Wuyan, he had captured some immortal cultivators, but those cultivators were not well matched with the inheritance of the Bloodthirsty Cult. In the end, of course, he killed those cultivators.

After Zhang Wuyan landed on the bloody boulder, seven drops of blood flew out of the blood pool and landed on the bloody boulder.

The blood-colored boulder absorbed seven drops of blood, and streaks of blood light appeared, continuously scanning Zhang Wuyan's body.

After a while, the light on the bloody stone dimmed.

Hong Shuozhou's already cold and weird face looked even more gloomy, "Trash!"

Zhang Wuyan was the person he had ever seen who was the least compatible with the Bloodthirsty Cult inheritance.

Among the people caught before, the lowest matching degree was 30%, and the highest was 50%.

It's just that Hong Shuozhou's lowest goal is 70%, so he didn't seize the body, but continued to arrest people and wait.

Where is Zhang Wuyan?

zero!

That's right!

The compatibility between Zhang Wuyan and the Bloodthirsty Cult inheritance is zero.

Hong Shuozhou has never seen such a low matching degree. In his opinion, the matching degree must be 20 to 30% at worst, right?

What the hell is zero matching?

He even wondered if there was something wrong with the test.

"Useless things."

Hong Shuozhou smiled ferociously, his huge human face opened its bloody mouth, and engulfed Zhang Wuyan's body, "Go to hell."

It’s completely incompatible with the bloodthirsty cult’s heritage, so eat it!

The crisis of death constantly impacted Zhang Wuyan's soul. He knew that if he was swallowed by the bloody mouth, he would definitely die.

"Fight! Even death can't make it easier for you."

His consciousness penetrated the storage bag at his waist, opened the storage bag, and two large stacks of talismans flew out.

There were more than 10,000 talismans in one pile, and they all burned and smashed into the blood pool and the huge human face.

Another pile of more than 10,000 talismans also burned, but instead of hitting the blood pool and human faces, they hit Zhang Wuyan himself.

The talisman that hit Hong Shuozhou turned into countless spells.

Fireballs, golden swords, meteorites, water spears, trees...

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth spells exploded suddenly, superimposed continuously, and tens of thousands of the same or different spells exploded.

The weakest among them is equivalent to a spell cast at the first level of Qi training, and the strongest is stronger than a spell cast at the ninth level of Qi training!

With Zhang Wuyan's talisman-making skills, he has drawn all the first- and ninth-level perfect talismans in order to save his life at critical moments, and now he has used them all at once.

The other pile of talismans that hit Zhang Wuyan were various defensive talismans.

Stone shield, water armor, ice, surrounded by big trees...

Zhang Wuyan still didn't want to die, let alone die from the explosion of his own talisman.

Boom boom boom boom boom! ! ! ! !

Huge sounds continued to explode, and endless lights of various colors obscured Zhang Wuyan's sight.

He could only hear loud explosions, see various lights, and knew nothing else.

The whole world was trembling, as if we were facing an apocalyptic crisis that would destroy the world.

A horrifying wave of energy swept out, turning everything in its path into powder.

The huge human face collapsed in the roar.

The vampire demon was torn to pieces.

The blood in the blood pool was evaporated instantly.

The Blood Pool Altar was destroyed.

The various defensive spells arranged in front of Zhang Wuyan were also continuously destroyed.

The energy frenzy was centered on the blood pool and continued to spread in all directions toward the sky and the earth. The entire swamp seemed to be blown up to the sky.

The surging energy frenzy continued to impact outwards, sweeping a ten-mile radius, and countless existences were annihilated and turned into nothingness.

The aftermath is still spreading outward, but its power is gradually decreasing.

Zhang Wuyan's consciousness nervously observed the defensive spells in front of him.

The layers of defensive spells collapsed, but tens of thousands of layers of defensive spells were enough to withstand the huge impact.

It took more than seven thousand layers of defensive spells to be wiped out in a row to offset the aftermath of the energy shock caused by tens of thousands of talismans.

"I don't know if Hong Shuozhou is dead or not."

Zhang Wuyan's heart was heavy. After all, Hong Shuozhou was a foundation-building expert, and more powerful than ordinary foundation-building experts. If he wanted to run away, Fu Lu's attack would not be able to hit him at all.

What he didn't know was that Hong Shuozhou wanted to run, but he couldn't run at all.

It can only be said that the Blood Pond Altar succeeds and the Blood Pond Altar fails.

After scattering the defensive talismans, Zhang Wuyan's consciousness and eyes looked in the direction of the blood pool.

Where are the blood pools?

Everything was razed to the ground, and the ground sank several feet downward.

Hong Shuozhou and his vampire demons were gone.

I don't know if they died or ran away.

Only where the blood pool used to be was a blood-red token the size of a palm.

Zhang Wuyan did not hesitate, rolled up the blood-red token with his magic power, put it into the storage bag, and immediately took out the Peach Blossom Hidden Bead, attached it with various speed-increasing talismans, and rushed out of the swamp.

You don't need to think about it to know that a big shock has occurred here, and immortal cultivators will come to investigate soon.

Being late will inevitably lead to huge trouble.

"very scary."

Running wildly all the way, Zhang Wuyan was secretly shocked. This was the huge destructive power caused by the explosion of tens of thousands of talismans.

After running for more than ten miles, Zhang Wuyan did not continue running, but turned around and headed towards the blood pool.

But this time he only used normal speed.

Not long after, he stood at the edge of the ten-mile range.

At this time, two immortal cultivators came flying from behind with swords.

The two people were actually Lin Cang and Ouyang Yurou!

"Senior Ye."

Lin Cang looked at Zhang Wuyan in surprise, not expecting Zhang Wuyan to be here.

"Fellow Taoist Lin, Fellow Taoist Ouyang."

Zhang Wuyan smiled and greeted.

Lin Cang asked curiously: "Senior Ye, what's going on here?"

Zhang Wuyan shook his head and pretended that he had just arrived, "I just came here when I saw some movement here. I don't know what is going on here."

Lin Cang and Ouyang Yurou had no doubt that he was there, but they could never imagine that the terrifying scene in front of them was actually created by Zhang Wuyan.

With the arrival of Lin Cang and Ouyang Yurou, other immortal cultivators arrived one after another. They all greeted Lin Cang and Ouyang Yurou, but not Zhang Wuyan.

Immortal cultivators also arrived from several other directions.

"How about we go in and take a look?"

A cultivator said.

As soon as these words came out, the other immortal cultivators responded one after another, "Go in and have a look."

Zhang Wuyan also followed the others and walked inside.

It is not good for him to leave at this time. If he leaves, it may arouse others' suspicion, and some may even think that there is a treasure inside that he has taken away.

And he knew there was no danger here, so there was no problem in coming in and taking a look.

Everyone conducted an in-depth investigation, and more and more immortal cultivators arrived, including even strong foundation builders, but nothing was found.

All traces have been destroyed, and no one knows that the vampire devil's lair is actually here.

"Do you know that there is something wrong with the vampire demon?"

A fat immortal cultivator spoke. When Zhang Wuyan heard the words "vampire devil", he immediately pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Lin Cang asked: "What happened to the vampire demon?"

The fat cultivator wondered: "Before I came here, I was fighting a vampire demon. I didn't know why, but the vampire demon disintegrated on its own."

"Disintegrated on its own?"

"Are you kidding me?"

No one really believed it.

The fat cultivator smiled bitterly, "That's what happened. I didn't lie to you, and I don't know what happened."

Zhang Wuyan's heart moved and he thought of a possibility.

The vampire demons are all controlled by Hong Shuozhou, and can even be said to be Hong Shuozhou's soul slaves.

When Hong Shuozhou died, the vampire demon also died. This was natural.

The same can be done in reverse.

If the vampire demon disintegrates on its own, then Hong Shuozhou must be dead.

The more Zhang Wuyan thought about this possibility, the more he felt it was true.

"Hong Shuozhou is dead." Zhang Wuyan said silently in his heart: "I didn't expect that I have to avenge myself, and I have to avenge it myself."

He glanced at Lin Cang inadvertently, his face expressionless, and he thought narcissistically, "It seems that I am the real protagonist."

"No matter how powerful Lin Cang is, he can only fight across one or two small realms. Can he kill a strong foundation builder with the seventh level of Qi training?"

"he can not."

"But I did this. If I'm not the real protagonist, who is the real protagonist?"

As for Zhang Wuyan using tens of thousands of talismans instead of relying on his own cultivation, is that important?

He also drew the talisman himself, which is his own strength.

He crossed a great realm and killed Hong Shuozhou. This is an undoubted fact.

He is the greatest genius who has never been seen before or since!

After an investigation without any results, everyone had no choice but to disperse, and Zhang Wuyan also left with the crowd.

After leaving, everyone separated and went their own way without disturbing each other.

Zhang Wuyan came to an unknown mountain at night and went into the mountain to hide.

After confirming that no one was there, Zhang Wuyan took out the blood-red token.

After taking the blood-red token, a cold and eerie aura came.

There are two big words on the front of the blood token - bloodthirsty!

"It turns out to be the Bloodthirsty Cult."

Zhang Wuyan remembered the name of the demon sect he had seen in the classics.

On the back of the bloody token is a bloody palace. I don’t know where it is. It is probably the headquarters of the Bloodthirsty Cult.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Wuyan drew out a ray of mana and pierced it into the bloody token.

"Jiejiejiejiejiejie... be obedient and let me seize your body!"

Hong Shuozhou's strange voice sounded in Zhang Wuyan's mind. He was not dead yet. The bloody token preserved a trace of his soul, just like when he was surrounded by the Ruan family and Zheng Ximan.

The next moment.

"No! Your soul... why do you have consciousness..."

"I'm not willing to give in!"

Hong Shuozhou roared unwillingly, and the last fragment of his soul was absorbed by Zhang Wuyan's soul.

"Haha, do you really think I'm a fool?"

There are many magical and weird things in the world of immortality. Zhang Wuyan has long suspected that Hong Shuozhou may not be dead, and there is still a trace of his soul existing in the blood token, waiting to be reborn.

Sure enough, his guess was correct.

Precisely because he had guessed this, Zhang Wuyan was not afraid at all.

He is a martial arts master who is unique among billions of people.

His soul and consciousness are stronger than the average foundation-building realm. Hong Shuozhou still wants to take him away?

Daydreaming!