Although the road to becoming an immortal has been cut off, no one can succeed in ten thousand years. No one can know what the fairy world looks like and what kind of scene it is, but there are many rumors. It is said that there are fairy spirits everywhere, and ordinary spiritual energy is just the lowest level of garbage, which is disgusted by practitioners!

There are countless treasures, and any random plant is more tough than the perfect spiritual weapon.

If the sacrifice is communicating with this place, it is really possible that it will attract such powerful spiritual power in a short period of time.

Of course, there are still questions.

Li Maosheng and others are just cultivators in the Grandmaster realm and are not considered anything in Ganyuan Continent. How could the strong people in the Immortal Realm break the cut-off channel of immortal mortals just because of their sacrifice?

There must be something I don't know about.

"Is it related to those remnants?" Su Yin clenched his fists.

When it comes to Zhenxian Sect, what is the special thing? The forbidden area is definitely considered.

Thirty-six remnants, each of whom studied a skill to the level of an extraordinary "saint". Although he does not understand what it means now, he understands that it must be far beyond the level of Ganyuan Continent!

Otherwise, he had only learned for a short ten years and could not have become a "master" in everyone's eyes so easily. He could use any skill to show extremely powerful effects.

If Can Nian was a strong man in the fairy world during his lifetime, and the Zhenxian Sect, as a seal of their existence... it would naturally easily attract the attention of the strong man in the fairy world...

In this case, even if the Sect Master Li Maosheng and others have low cultivation and are used to sacrifice, they can also cause huge reactions.

Of course, this is just a guess. Whether it is true or not needs to be carefully investigated.

Shaking his head and putting aside these messy thoughts, Su Yin bounced his finger and the purple wood fairy hairpin immediately fell to a position on the altar.

It is exactly where the last stitch of "embroidery" is.

Embroidery is to use a needle to penetrate both sides of the cloth, so that both sides have patterns. The altar may be the two worlds that communicate in this way. The last needle, the tying of the head, the closing and other techniques are the most important part of the embroidery. Using the "needle" to activate it can restore the altar to its state when it was just formed and exert its strongest power.

Boom!

As the purple wood fairy hairpin was inserted into this place, the huge altar immediately shaking, releasing dazzling light.

The Great Demon King of Pure Land looked solemn: "The altar is completely activated and you need to sacrifice immediately, otherwise it will collapse due to insufficient strength..."

Nodded, Su Yin greeted him, and the parrot flew over reluctantly, putting the many treasures collected by Jilei on the altar.

Su Yin immediately ordered: "Driving the altar!"

"Yes!" The Great Demon King of Pure Land exuded his demonic energy and instilled into the patterns. The altar trembled, and a magnificent force enveloped the treasure.

This is the pattern carved by the troll, which can only be driven by demonic energy, and he is the most suitable candidate.

Hula!

The treasure and light merged, and a precious white tobacco instantly turned from green to a shriveled yellow color, and the pure medicinal power turned into a nourishing object, and merged with the altar patterns.

However, after only a moment of integration, it seemed as if it was disliked, and returned it again, and the withered medicinal herbs returned to green again.

This process happened in just two or three breaths, and everyone seemed to have gone back in time, full of fantasy.

"These treasures cannot be sacrificed..." Ji Le's face turned red.

Sacrifice is to dedicate treasures to "gods" or strong people with stronger cultivation. These people do not want everything, and they also have requirements for treasures. Only the most suitable ones can gain favor and display the most powerful power.

"No?" Fei Ting couldn't believe it: "These medicinal materials and treasures have great effects on the Eternal Realm..."

The treasure that the great devil likes is precious, and it doesn’t matter if it’s precious. It’s not enough to sacrifice so many times at once. Where can I find enough resources?

Not only him, but Qiu Zhaojun, Wu Yuan and others also realized this and frowned.

They were all jealous of these treasures, but in the end, the other party who was sacrificed looked down on them...

"Try the spiritual vein!"

Su Yin frowned, grabbed his big hand, and hundreds of first-class spiritual veins flew out, hovering above the altar like a giant dragon, covered by light.

After shaking for a while, the Great Demon King of Pure Land shook his head again.

The spiritual veins cannot be sacrificed.

"Quickly find out the items that can be sacrificed. If you can't find them, the altar will be unable to control and collapse..."

The altar and sacrifice should be prepared in advance, just like the engine and gasoline. The former has started to operate. If you try to test rapeseed oil or peanut oil... it will definitely be too late.

"Even treasures and spiritual veins are not good...what else?"

"I don't know, I can't think of it!"

Fei Ting, Qiu Zhaojun and others all looked ugly.

The most precious thing about them is these things, and they all end up being ineffective... Are they really going to fail?

"Wu Yuan, contribute blood!"

Regardless of everyone's anxiety and confusion, Su Yin turned to look at Wu Yuan on the side.

"Me? Blood?" Wu Yuan was stunned: "My cultivation is so low..."

"Not bad! It's you, you sacrifice with your blood!" Su Yin said.

Although he didn't know why his uncle was doing this, Wu Yuan nodded, clenched his teeth, and gently stroked his wrist, a stream of blood immediately poured out and flew straight into the air.

Fei Ting was stunned for a moment and shouted: "Use mine, I am the eternal realm of cultivation..."

The stronger your cultivation level, the better the sacrifice effect!

Wu Yuan is only at the level of the Grandmaster. His eternal second level of cultivation and the power contained in any drop of blood are countless times stronger than the other party.

After saying that, without waiting for the boy to speak, he directly cut his wrist and sent the blood over.

Buzz!

The light on the altar enveloped two balls of blood, and Fei Ting's blood became brighter and redder. Each drop contained countless spiritual energy, as if it contained a third-class spiritual vein. Wu Yuan's blood was much weaker than one, just like gold and scrap iron, which could not be said in the same way.

But it was just this gap that the altar absorbed Wu Yuan's blood, shook again, and shone brightly, while the blood of the former seemed to be rejected and bounced out.

His eyes widened, Fei Ting couldn't believe it.

After breaking through the eternal realm, the essence of life undergoes transformation, both physical and blood have become more precious and powerful. An ordinary person, if he gets a drop of his blood, he can easily cultivate to the realm of transformation...

Such powerful blood was full of disgust, but instead swallowed Wu Yuan's weak blood. What was going on?

He turned to look at the uncle who was not far away, and saw that he had figured out something and suddenly realized.

Knowing his doubts, Su Yin explained: "My nephew Maosheng and his brothers clearly have insufficient cultivation, but they can offer sacrifices, which means... the object of sacrifice and the items needed are not treasures, but... they are related to Zhenxian Sect! Perhaps they are related to... Lin Xuan's ancestor."

Just by digging through the two worlds, hundreds of first-class spiritual veins were released, indicating that the person targeted by the altar did not care about spiritual energy and treasures at all, but was concerned about the Immortal Sect. To be precise, it was very likely...remaining thoughts!

That's why Wu Yuan asked to sacrifice blood.

After a try, it was indeed successful!

Of course, this matter cannot be said, so I can only shirk the blame to ancestor Lin Xuan. Anyway, this person has left a huge reputation on the mainland, and no one doubts it.

Sure enough, when Fei Ting heard him say this, he didn't think much, but was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "If it were Senior Lin Xuan, it would be possible! Although the people of Zhenxian Sect are not his juniors, the cultivation techniques and inheritances he practiced were left behind, and perhaps... there is some connection in it."

"Um!"

Su Yin nodded.

It is related to discord and remnant thoughts, and it can be detected with his blood, but... if you do this, it is very dangerous, so it is better to be careful.

Rumble!

The altar was shaking more and more violently, and then everyone saw a pillar of light appearing in their sight, and a dark passage slowly emerged.

"Uncle Master, I can't hold on..."

Wu Yuan's trembling voice sounded. When he turned around, he saw that the person's face turned white and his body kept trembling. He seemed to be in a coma due to excessive blood loss at any time.

"The cultivation level is too low and the power is not pure enough, unless you can make a breakthrough, reach inheritance, or even higher..." Su Yin frowned.

Seven days ago, Wu Yuan only had the sixth level of the Divine Palace, and followed him and luckily broke through the master. However, his cultivation was still too low. Although he was able to sacrifice successfully, he was obviously far behind in order to completely open the channel.

"Stand it!"

Thinking of this, he shouted, Su Yin grabbed the medicinal materials that Xiao Wu had placed on the altar appeared in front of him.

With ten fingers dancing, hundreds of drugs were sorted out and gathered together.

"Xiao Wu, spitting fire!"

I didn't bother to talk nonsense and greeted me.

The parrot responded, and a gust of surging flames gushed out, burning towards the medicinal herbs.

These drugs were collected by the Great Demon King of Pure Land. They are extremely precious and have strong fire resistance. However, Xiao Wu's flames are extremely hot and cannot even resist the superb spiritual weapons, so they can naturally be easily refined.

After a few breaths, all of them turned into medicine and began to merge.

"Is it that my uncle wants to... refine alchemy?" Seeing that he was doing these things, Fei Ting was full of doubts.

"It's too late to refine alchemy, and there's no alchemy furnace, just some medicine liquid..."

To explain, Su Yin bounced away with his fingers, and the medicine liquid rolled and slowly merged together with his strength.

As he said, if you want to refine alchemy, you also need to knead noodles and dumplings. The time is obviously not enough. Besides, Wu Yuan is just a strong master in the Grandmaster realm. The power of the elixir is too strong, and even if you give it, it will not be digested.

It is better to make it into a medicinal solution, which is faster and easier to absorb.

Su Yin is very skilled in the medicinal properties of medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials selected are carefully selected. After a few breaths, many medicinal properties are perfectly integrated and turned into a golden liquid.
To be continued...