It was getting late, and the searches on this day did not get any results.

Under the leadership of Li Nihuang, the people of the Blood Hidden clan temporarily left the maze-like cave at the bottom of the Tianyuan Valley along the mark of the road he came to, and returned to their previous camp. These days, they have been like this, entering the cave during the day to search, and returning to live in the camp at night.

The camp is located near a highland beside the stream in the valley. It is built in a very neat manner. There are guardhouses and patrols on the outside, and there are dozens of neatly lined tents inside. In the center of the camp, in the center of the highland, a pool was dug. People from the Blood Hidden tribe are looking for a place. This pool is just a hot spring, and the water in the pool is steaming. However, unlike other hot springs, the water in this pool is blood-red.

There were originally some plants and trees growing sporadically around the pond, but now the plants and trees have been cleaned up. There are tall fences around them, and there are many people in red standing guard and guarding them. It is difficult for idlers to get close to half a step.

From time to time, some men in red brought the dead monsters' bodies to bleed on the sink beside the pool. The smelly blood of the monsters kept flowing into the pool along the sink. These monsters were all mutant monsters hunted from Tianyuan Valley. They were particularly powerful than those outside the valley, and even their blood qi emitted strong fluctuations of immortal power.

Jincheng, with a smell of urine, was tied with iron chains and dragged it to the camp like a dead dog. Along the way, the people in red did not forget to punch and kick him and insult him.

Faced with such humiliation, Jincheng was originally extremely embarrassed and angry, with his teeth clenched, and his face twitched. He was stinking and dragged like a dead dog. This was the most embarrassing experience he had ever suffered in his life, and it was completely cruel beyond his imagination. Because he was also protected by the immortal power of the immortal master, his body was not injured much during the drag, but this humiliation was even more like a sword.

Later, he gradually became stable. He was a smart young man. He knew that no matter how angry he was, he could not change the current reality of being a slaughter. Reality requires him to calm down. No matter how much humiliation he encountered, he had to save his life and his immortal power cultivation first.

"Boy, your patience is beyond my imagination." In my mind, the incarnation of the Black Demon, the image of a huge black skull suddenly appeared. Although Jincheng suffered embarrassment and humiliation, he seemed very satisfied.

"If I can escape, I will definitely avenge this hatred!" Jincheng said gritting his teeth, "I want all the Blood Hidden clans to die without a burial place!"

"Hehe!" The old demon of Black Underworld laughed, "With your current strength, you can't even beat the girl in red, so how can you take revenge?"

Jincheng felt a chill in his heart: "I have worked hard, I have the qualifications of the Immortal Mind Master, the inner elixir of the Demon Crocodile King, and the old demon from heaven. Why are you still vulnerable to the opponent's side?"

"The difference in realms is huge." said the old demon Black Demon, "And, over the years, you have practiced a steady and gradual approach. The other party has an extremely evil force. Different paths, and the progress of cultivation is naturally different. Why do many people, like me, prefer to be evil than to follow the right path? It is because the path of the demon is much easier to walk, faster and farther than the path of the right path!"

"This is unfair!" Jincheng said unwillingly.

"Of course it's not fair!" said the old demon Black Demon, "If it's all fair, where can the difference between good and evil come from? The righteous immortal cultivator can easily cultivate his immortal power to a high level, which is far stronger than the evil path, then how can there be evil demons and heretics in the world? In fact, the cultivation of evil demons and heretics is much faster and much stronger than the righteous immortal cultivator with the same conditions, so it attracts countless people to join the evil demons and heretics."

"Also, evil demons and heretics are not subject to moral constraints. They rob things if they want to kill people, kill people if they want to play women, play women if they want to play women without any scruples. The only thing that can limit them is their strength. When they meet strong people, they will be obediently a grandson for others, and when they meet weak people, they will plunder everything they have to enrich themselves. When they meet righteous people, they will deceive them. When they meet mortals, they will intimidate them. Therefore, evil demons and heretics get much more cultivation resources than those in righteous people, and naturally they will be stronger."

Jincheng still couldn't accept these remarks and his fists clenched.

"Boy, please obey your true heart." The old demon Black Demon laughed, "I can see that although you are not willing to be with me, you are definitely not a gentleman. Your desire for strength and power is far higher than your morality. Just let's not talk about these great principles. Have you seen the blood pool in front of you?"

Jincheng nodded: "That, that Suzaku Envoy, that woman, once promised me that whoever eats the most raw meat from the monster will give me a chance to enter the blood pool. I once heard from Young Master Jin Ling that the blood pool of the Blood Hidden Clan has a very strong effect of stimulating the potential of the human body's immortal power. If used properly, especially when the key breakthroughs are broken through the shackles, it will help the breakthrough of cultivation and can also quickly recover from serious injuries in the body."

"Yes, it does have such an effect." said the old demon of Blood Nether. "As early as ancient times, evil demons developed this thing to help with cultivation. I didn't expect it to be passed down to this day. That night Emperor was a noble person and regarded all evil demons and heretics as enemies. He could indulge this blood pool and allow the demon-suppressing palace people to collude with the Blood Hidden clan. He was really unexpected."

"Listen to me, kid, no matter what method you use, you must soak it in the blood pool." He said in a very tempting tone, "Actually, in my opinion, you have not absorbed most of the effects of the inner alchemy of the Demon Crocodile King. Rather than not absorbing it, it is better to say that the strength of your body is not enough to absorb it. This blood pool can help you absorb it. In this process, I can also help you with your strength to leap to the Immortal Sect realm!"

"Really?" Jincheng's spirit was greatly boosted. If he became the Immortal Sect, he would have the strength to compete with these Blood Hidden Clans, and he could even be a great humiliation of being so as to be stinky.

"Sixty percent of the time, the remaining 40 percent depends on you. The pain brought to people by the blood pool is not something that ordinary people can bear. I believe you know how much suffering the young master you mentioned has endured at the beginning. If you can survive, it will basically be successful. If you can't stand it, it will be hard to say."

"I can definitely stand it!"

During the conversation between their minds, they suddenly got kicked hard again. When their thoughts returned to reality, they saw two men in red carrying chains and starting to drag him up.

"What are you going to do!" This drag once again touched the internal injury. He spat another mouthful of blood and shouted.

"What are you doing? Haven't you received the reward from the Lord's Envoy?" a man in red shouted, "The Lord's Envoy remembered this, let's take you to receive the reward!"
Chapter completed!