To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 54 Central Battlefield

When Kong Jiao was observing the two inner disciples, Cao Meng's voice did not stop, and his rough voice continued to sound on the giant spirit boat: "This time our training area is Belling County, which happens to be our Ashen Parasol "The fringe of the dominion north of Sect."

"The target of the hunt is a group of remnant forces called the Blood Clothes Alliance. They specialize in using the blood of monks and mortals to assist their cultivation. Everyone's hands are covered with blood. Once you encounter them, don't hesitate to kill them with all your strength. "

"Blood-clothed Alliance? Practice with the blood of monks and mortals?" This sentence made Kong Jiao's mind flash over Han Dong and the costume of the female blood-clothed disciple who intercepted him outside the Frost Moon Altar.

Both of them were dressed in blood.

Coupled with the information obtained from the second-tier disciples of the Ashen Parasol Sect, he was basically certain that the Eighth Level of the Blood Clothes Alliance was the force behind Han Dong.

Cultivation with the blood of monks and mortals means that they use the essence of human souls to cultivate the Spirit Wheel.

It's just that Cao Meng said it in a cryptic way. It should be because the sect has specially instructed not to leak information about the human spirit essence.

What Kong Jiao can understand, Feng An, who has experienced the disaster of Frost Moon Altar, can naturally also detect it.

He immediately glanced at Feng An beside him with the corner of his eye. The latter nodded slightly, with a solemn expression and no communication.

However, the disciples on the boat were also very thoughtful and asked a question that everyone was very concerned about.

"I would like to ask Senior Brother Cao, does the force called the Blood Clothes Alliance have any strong men in the Ascended Wheel Realm?"

This issue is related to everyone's life safety, so almost all the disciples turned their eyes to Cao Meng.

No matter how powerful the enemies in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm are, there is still hope of escape, but if they meet a strong person in the Wheel-Ascending Realm, there is almost no chance of survival.

Cao Meng laughed at the disciple who asked the question, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the top brass of the Blood Clothes Alliance, those who are above the Ascending Wheel Realm have been surrounded and defeated by the eight elders I sent last night, and those who escaped are also being pursued. You don't have to worry. Encountering an enemy of that level.”

It seems that he didn't say it carefully enough, so he added it specially.

"The enemies of the Blood Clothes Alliance in the Wheel-Nurturing Realm Late Stage are also ambushed and intercepted by the junior brothers and sisters from the first echelon of the outer sect."

"You only need to deal with the remaining forces of the Blood Clothes Alliance in the sixth Wheel-Nurturing realm and below."

"Senior Brother Cao, since it is training, then there are also sect contribution points to get, right?" This question was asked by Shangguan Yuzhou.

He had just been 'bewitched' by Feng An and talked about the magic of the inner swordsmanship. Now his mind was filled with contribution values, so he asked questions.

"Of course!" Cao Meng patiently answered every disciple's question.

Despite his rough appearance, he treats his fellow disciples like a senior brother and answers every question carefully.

"The rewards for this experience are determined based on the number of enemy monks you can kill and their cultivation level."

"Wheel-Nurturing monks in the fourth realm will be rewarded with five contribution points, those in the fifth realm will be rewarded ten, those in the sixth realm will be rewarded with twenty, those in the seventh realm will be forty, those in the eighth realm will be seventy, and those in the ninth realm will be rewarded one hundred and fifty."

Enemies who hear Wheel-Nurturing in the Nine Realms can get one hundred and fifty contribution points.

All the disciples on the boat looked strange.

It's not because of the attractive number of contribution points, but because Cao Meng actually said Wheel-Nurturing the ninth level in front of a disciple who didn't have a single disciple in the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing.

That is the pinnacle of the Wheel-Nurturing Realm world. Killing them is like killing a chicken.

Even Shangguan Yuzhou pursed his lips and smiled sarcastically.

Ever since he was beaten by Huangfu Wuqin, he has restrained himself a lot, knowing how terrifying the repressive power of the realm is.

"Every time you reach a higher level, the reward for your contribution almost doubles." Kong Jiao muttered about the reward this time, but he was concerned about other issues in his heart, thinking about it with a look of both laughter and tears on his face.

"I'm afraid the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing and above are all prepared for the masters of the first echelon of our outer sect."

"I can just kill the enemies in the sixth realm and below. Of course, if I have the help of Senior Brother Shangguan and Senior Brother Feng in the seventh realm of Wheel-Nurturing, I may or may not be able to kill them."

"As for the eighth and ninth realms of Wheel-Nurturing, don't even think about it. If he doesn't chase me and kill him, I will burn incense."

Thinking of this, Kong Jiao suddenly felt what Cao Meng said, that enemies above the seventh level of Wheel-Nurturing must be dealt with by the first echelon disciples of the outer sect.

It's easy to talk on paper, but sometimes you can't stand it.

If one or two of them really run away at that time, I am afraid that they will not be able to escape if they encounter an encounter here.

"You still have to be careful. Saving your life is the first priority, and earning contribution points is secondary. I don't know if burying it in the ground or my Guanghan Taiyin Meridian will have the same effect as burying it in the snow."

Although Kong Jiao has Elder Zhou Shangxiang's poison pill trump card, he is still plotting a plan on how to save his life in extreme circumstances.

After all, there is only one Poison Pill, and it will be gone once you use it, let alone whether he is willing to use it for this experience.

What happens after you use it? If he encounters someone he can't beat in the future, he really won't have such a strong trump card.

The result is, of course, that it would be better not to use it.

While Kong Jiao was thinking about saving his life, Cao Meng suddenly said something, which made him freeze in place.

"Of course, you can choose not to participate in the battle. For example, you can find a place to bury yourself and wait until the battle is over before coming out. The condition is that you cannot leave the battle area."

"The leader said that those who can survive in the flames of war can be regarded as outstanding, and they will also be approved."

The speaker was unintentional, Shangguan Yuzhou almost laughed out loud after hearing Cao Meng's words, and looked at Kong Jiao with a pair of eyes with a mocking meaning.

It seems to be talking about the scene when he met Kong Jiao at the Frost Moon Altar and wanted to bury himself alive in the snow.

"Haha!" How could Kong Jiao not understand what Shangguan Yuzhou meant? He smiled awkwardly and muttered in a weird tone: "Is that really what the boss said?"

Cao Meng was still explaining the feasibility of this method seriously.

"But senior brother would like to remind you that there is no place in that area that is absolutely safe, because those people from the Blood Clothes Alliance can feel the fresh blood flowing in your bodies through the techniques they practice."

"The only people who can block that kind of induction are dead people. So don't have unrealistic illusions."

Hearing Cao Meng's unquestionable voice, Kong Jiao's narrow eyes narrowed.

That day, he buried himself in the snow at the Frost Moon Altar, and relied on the particularity of his technique to minimize his body temperature and the activity of various organs, and he successfully hid it from Han Dong.

"Since we can hide it from Han Dong, others can also hide it, so it's not necessarily impossible."

During this training, Cao Meng explained every detail clearly. No matter which disciple asked a question, he tried his best to respond.

As for the female disciple named Hua Yan, she almost didn't speak.

The two compete and decide.

Even Kong Jiao's favorability towards Cao Meng has skyrocketed.

Finally, Cao Meng and Hua Yan also returned to the cabin, leaving the outside world to these outer disciples.

It seemed that Cao Meng's comfort had an effect, and everyone was no longer as tense as before.

Even though I'm still nervous, I can feel that the atmosphere is a little more relaxed.

Kong Jiao saw all these things and just smiled without saying a word.

The entire journey was silent.

Two hours after departure from Ashen Parasol Sect.

The outer disciples, who had already experienced the novelty of boarding the giant spirit boat for the first time, now only feel boring.

Some people simply sit cross-legged on the spot and start practicing.

Kong Jiao and the other three were also among the team sitting cross-legged on the bow of the huge deck to practice.

Until the giant spirit boat arrived and entered an area.

Boom!

A huge roar suddenly entered the sky from the ground below, and the sound easily penetrated into the giant spirit boat.

Kong Jiao, who had closed his eyes for a long time, heard the sound and opened his eyes immediately.

"What's wrong!"

"There seems to be a fight down there."

"This movement can only be caused by the senior brothers and sisters in the first echelon of our outer sect."

…

Others who had the same movements as him were Shangguan Yuzhou, Feng An, and countless disciples on the deck.

The nearby disciple even stretched his head out of the hull and looked at the earth below.

Kong Jiao also walked to the edge of the deck in a few steps and looked below.

With his extraordinary eyesight, Kong Jiao quickly located the source of the sound.

Looking down from a high altitude, in the hills below, two figures the size of ants were fighting to the death in a dense forest.

One of them is wearing Ashen Parasol Sect outer clothing, and the other is wearing blood clothes.

Kong Jiao judged from the aura that the strength of both of them should be around the Eighth Level of Wheel-Nurturing.

This battle was fought with all the strength, and the spiritual power was raging, overwhelming the ancient trees in the forest, and sawdust flying in the sky.

Various Tao techniques intertwined and collided, and deafening sounds continued one after another.

It's just that the distance is too far, and Kong Jiao can't see clearly the appearance of the senior brother from his sect.

All that could be seen was that his spiritual power was a thick, dark yellow color, and his Taoist skills were able to cause the mountain to break into pieces. The boulders were attracted by it and smashed crazily at the Blood Clothes Alliance's opponents.

"It's Senior Brother Weicheng, ranked ninth in the first echelon of combat power." Feng An judged the identity of the senior brother in Ashen Parasol Sect based on his Taoist skills and spiritual power, and softly explained to Kong Jiao on the side: "That Blood Clothes Alliance He can fight with Senior Brother Weicheng back and forth, and he is definitely not an unknown person."

"With this kind of strength, can we only rank ninth in the first echelon of the outer sect? The top ten must be so powerful." Kong Jiao couldn't help but sigh at the level of the younger generation of Ashen Parasol Sect.

During the brief exchange between the two, the giant spirit boat passed over the heads of the two fighting on the ground.

Deputy Hall Master Shi Jinchi, who has control over the giant spirit boat, seems to have no intention of helping.

After all, this is outer sect training.

What the final outcome will be, no one knows.

No one cares anymore.

Because after passing through the battle between the two men in Wei City, the giant spirit boat had already reached the core of the battlefield.

The same battle scenes were repeated across the land.

The disciples of the first echelon of the outer sect were constantly fighting fiercely with the Blood Clothes Alliance.

The earth is devastated.

For the disciples on the giant spirit boat, the formations were a terrifying spiritual pressure, which was transmitted into the giant spirit boat like waves.

Many disciples on the boat were so frightened that their faces were as pale as earth.

Only half of the disciples could barely maintain their composure on the surface.

Kong Jiao saw everyone's performance and murmured softly: "No wonder the master wants to change this experience to such a dangerous place. The disciples of our generation really need to see blood."

Obviously, the giant spirit boat will not stop in this area.

Because this is the battlefield for the disciples of the outer sect’s first combat echelon.

The battlefield belonging to the disciples on the ship is still further away.

However, with the speed of the giant spirit boat, they reached their training area in just a few seconds.

before the ship comes to a standstill.

Two inner disciples, Cao Meng and Hua Yan, suddenly walked out of the cabin.

Cao Meng held a jade slip in his hand and looked serious, as if he had received some news and wanted to announce it.

But this time he didn't speak, but Hua Yan spoke first.

Her voice had a hoarseness that didn't match her appearance, and her throat seemed to have been injured in some way.

"According to the order from above, several mortal families of my Ashen Parasol Sect in Beiling County are staying here. They haven't had time to evacuate yet." Hua Yan said as he took the jade slip from Cao Meng and looked at the countless disciples on the deck. He scanned it and said word by word: "I want to select a few disciples to cover their evacuation."

(End of chapter)