Mortal Cultivation: I, Li Feiyu, Cultivate Through Attributes

"How do you know that I can't do anything to you?" Li Feiyu looked at the scarlet-blooded old devil playfully and asked.

"If I hadn't been suppressed by this formation, do you think you would have a chance to stand and talk to me now? In the late Yuanying stage, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes, but you still want to deal with me?" Chixue The old devil said disdainfully.

“Haha, it seems that you are very confident, but then I will let you see how I, the Yuan Ying, deal with you in the later stage.” Li Feiyu sneered and said.

 After saying that, the Shura Holy Fire slowly emerged and flew straight into the formation.

The Holy Fire of Shura has great restraint on demon cultivators, and the red-blooded old demon has been suppressed for thousands of years. Although his strength has recovered to some extent, it cannot withstand the burning of the Holy Fire of Shura.

  Sensing the power emanating from the Shura Holy Fire, the scarlet-blooded old demon couldn't help but have a hint of panic in his eyes.

He clearly felt the threat brought to him by the Shura Holy Fire. If he was wrapped in the Shura Holy Fire, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Little beast, how can you have such a treasure? Who are you?"

 For a while, the scarlet-blooded old demon also changed his attitude towards Li Feiyu and asked loudly.

Li Feiyu looked at the panicked look of the scarlet-blooded old demon, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

He didn’t expect that the Scarlet-blooded Old Demon was so afraid of the Shura Holy Fire. He originally thought that the Scarlet-blooded Old Demon would have to struggle a few times, but he didn’t expect that the other party didn’t even dare to touch it.

“Old devil, what did you say just now? Why are you so timid now?”

The red-blooded old demon snorted coldly, said nothing, and plunged directly into the blood pool.

“Do you think I can’t do anything to you if you are a coward?” Li Feiyu saw this and said with a smile.

As he finished speaking, the Shura Holy Fire landed directly on the blood pool and began to spread rapidly, covering the entire blood pool.

Immediately afterwards, the Shura Holy Fire burned blazingly, and the blood in the blood pool decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye as the Shura Holy Fire burned.

 Under the blood pool, the red-blooded old devil cursed secretly.

 If it continues to decrease at this rate, the blood pool will bottom out soon, and he will also lose his place to practice.

“Little beast, stop me now!” the red-blooded old demon cursed loudly.

However, Li Feiyu had no intention of stopping, and the blood in the blood pool was still evaporating.

Seeing this, the scarlet-blooded old demon could only say quickly: "Tai-tai-tai-tai, I will agree to your request!"

At this time, the Scarlet-blooded Old Demon had already greeted Xuehong’s family again in his heart.

If possible, he would like to whip the corpse into a flood of blood.

He repeatedly told Xuehong to be careful and not to be discovered, but in the end he still revealed his secret.

And what’s so lucky is that he even attracted such a monster.

Obviously he was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, but he had such a treasure in his hands that he had no choice but to tell it, and it might even cost him his life!

Hearing this, Li Feiyu took back the Asura Holy Fire from the blood pool. The Asura Holy Fire that was originally spread all over the blood pool condensed into a ball and entrenched itself above the blood pool.

“Tell me, where is your previous treasure?” Li Feiyu said.

 "In... the misty island on the coast of the South China Sea." The scarlet-blooded old devil said.

"The coast of the South China Sea? Misty Island?" Li Feiyu frowned. He had never heard of this place before.

Furthermore, there is no scarlet-blooded old demon in the memory of his previous life. He is obviously a hidden old demon who was not encountered by Han Li.

 So his knowledge of the Scarlet-blooded Old Demon is limited to what he knows so far.

 “How should I believe what you say?” Li Feiyu said coldly.

"Your flame is still on my head, how dare I lie to you." The scarlet-blooded old devil said quickly.

 Li Feiyu shook his head, obviously he still couldn't trust the old scarlet-blooded demon. After thinking about it for a while, he took out the **** sword.

"I have a method that can help you get rid of this formation. Are you willing to try it?" Li Feiyu looked at the Xue Sha Sword, and then asked the Scarlet Blood Old Demon.

The scarlet-blooded old devil felt puzzled, and he didn't understand the meaning of Li Feiyu's words.

"After you get rid of this formation, it won't be too late to go get those treasures with me." Li Feiyu continued.

“What method?” The old red-blooded demon looked at the Xuesha Sword and vaguely felt that the method Li Feiyu mentioned was related to the Xuesha Sword.

As expected, Li Feiyu's words quickly confirmed his suspicion.

"My Bloody Sword still lacks a weapon spirit. If you are willing, I can refine you into a Bloody Sword weapon spirit." Li Feiyu said.

"No, absolutely not, I will never agree to it!" the scarlet-blooded old devil said without hesitation.

He is trapped in the formation and still has a chance to escape. Once he breaks through the formation, he will be able to return to his free body. By then, with his cultivation as a god, as long as he does not waste time, he will be a stable hero in the Jin Dynasty. It's okay to stay on one side.

 But once you become a tool spirit, you will never be able to regain your freedom.

 “Haha, it’s not up to you to decide whether it works or not.” Li Feiyu said with a contemptuous smile.

As he spoke, he saw a surge of power emanating from the Shura Holy Fire, which directly enveloped the red-blooded old demon.

 When the red-blooded old demon saw this, his eyes suddenly widened.

 “You are cheating!”

"Haha, you have lived for so many years, don't you know that a soldier never tires of deceit?" Li Feiyu said.

"You are just a remnant soul now, and you are in the Holy Fire of Shura. I only need one thought to kill you. Are you sure you don't want to think carefully about what I just said?" Li Feiyu continued.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible, I, the Scarlet Blood, will never be your weapon spirit!” the Scarlet Blood Old Demon said loudly.

 As the scarlet-blooded old demon finished speaking, the Shura Holy Fire burned brightly.

The scarlet-blooded old demon's cultivation level is constantly weakening as the Shura holy fire burns.

In just a few breaths, the Shura Holy Fire burned away nearly a hundred years of cultivation of the red-blooded old devil.

When the red-blooded old demon saw this, he was really frightened.

 At this rate, it won't be long before he will be burned alive.

Rather than becoming a weapon spirit in the Bloody Sword, at least he still has a life.

Thinking about it, the red-blooded old devil quickly shouted loudly: "Stop, stop, stop, stop burning, I agree to your conditions."

Hearing this, Li Feiyu thought, and the Shura Holy Fire stopped burning, but it still wrapped the Scarlet-blooded Old Demon in it to prevent the Scarlet-blooded Old Demon from having other means.

"I promise you, but I have a condition." The old red-blooded demon glanced at the Shura Holy Fire around him with fear, and then said.

 Just as he finished speaking, the Holy Fire of Shura began to burn again.

Horrid flames filled the entire cave, and the temperature inside the cave increased hundreds of times.

And the red-blooded old demon who was in the Shura Holy Fire couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.