Chapter 1127 More Evil Cultivators Than Evil Cultivators
To be honest, I could feel that I had absorbed He Qiulin's blood refining ball and also felt that my cultivation had improved. However, Hei Xiaose said that I could swallow other people's cultivation through blood refining balls, and I didn't know how to operate it. Master Eight said that I could show it, it was really difficult for me.
Even if I can show who I can swallow, this is a problem.
At that moment, I glanced at the sloppy Taoist priest beside me, smiled and said, "Okay, I'll show you how I devour other people's cultivation. Let Lao Luo cooperate."
Hearing this, the sloppy Taoist priest jumped three feet high on the spot and was instantly eight feet away from me.
"Get out of here, there is something you can do if you swallow the Ba Master. Let's see if he doesn't beat you up!"
The Eighth Master smiled and looked at the sloppy Taoist priest: "Look, you are scared, he is scaring you to play with it. I guess the power he absorbed should not be able to use it yet, right?"
I smiled awkwardly and came to the side of the Eighth Master: "Eighth Master, you are talking about it. I really don't know how to use it. I know that Eighth Master is omnipotent and has mastered the past and the present. This little problem is definitely not a problem."
"That's right, Master Eight has known a lot." Master Eight stood on the big tree and walked back and forth with a little arrogant attitude.
"Shapeful, I'll spit!" The sloppy Taoist priest spat me in discontent.
"Lao Luo, are you shameless? In terms of flattery, the people in this courtyard are not as good as you. Besides, the heartfelt words I just said, Eighth Master does have this great power, why don't you accept Eighth Master's ability?" I turned against Yijun.
"Master Eight, I don't have this intention. Master Eight is the mighty and Master Eight is the most powerful master I have ever met, no one can match!" The sloppy Taoist priest immediately gave a thumbs up at Master Eight.
He also said that I flattered me, and if he wanted to start slapping, I would have nothing to do.
Eighth Master flew down from the tree, landed on my shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "The guy from He Qiulin was practicing an evil technique. He relied on the power of devouring essence and blood, collecting yin and yang, and increasing his cultivation. After decades of skill, he condensed a blood refining ball. The most important part is still on this blood refining ball. Eighth Master will tell you how to use this blood refining ball and must be guided, otherwise you may be deviled because of this blood refining ball."
"The Eighth Master is amazing. I knew you would definitely do it. Please give me advice from Master Eighth Master." I said with a flattering look on my face.
"Boy, Master Eighth will remind you that this technique is a bit evil. You must not use it unless you have to, especially in front of the disciples of the major sects, which will cause them great discomfort. Many years ago, there was an evil cultivator named Blood Spirit Ancestor who relied on such a blood refining ball to kill countless disciples of major sects and swallowed their cultivation. The limelight was the case. The blood refining ball in your body is naturally incomparable to the Blood Spirit Ancestor, but many people would think that you may be a remnant of the Blood Spirit Sect." Master Eighth said in a deep voice.
I have heard Hei Xiaose and Zhou Yiyang tell this Blood Spirit Ancestor, but I didn’t expect that Eighth Master actually knew about this person.
"Eighth Master, who is this Blood Spirit Ancestor? It seems to be very powerful." I couldn't help asking.
"This person is amazing. His cultivation level has reached its peak. At its most powerful time, he can be ranked among the top five masters in China. Let me tell you, Kasan's master Killing Qianli has been crippled by this Blood Spirit Ancestor. This person is an old monster who has lived for more than 200 years. Even if you Grandpa Zhang takes action, you may have been with him. However, it has been killed by masters from major sects a few years ago. The blood refining ball in your body may be from his practice method." Eighth Master explained.
After hearing this, all of us were frightened and our faces changed drastically.
Good guy, Kasan's master, that is the number one killer in China. He is not the opponent of this Blood Spirit Ancestor. This is too scary.
If I practice this evil technique, can I be as good as the Blood Spirit Ancestor in the future?
Suddenly, I found that I seemed to be a little bit distorted.
He has the Tiangang Seal on his body, and the ghosts are all raised inside. The evil sword in his hand is also very evil.
The eight-tailed fox lived in his body, and now he has made another even more evil blood refining cell.
Good guy, I seem to be even more evil than an evil cultivator, and I don’t feel like a good person.
No matter what, as long as he can do it, it’s fine, no evil, I won’t use these techniques to do bad things anyway.
"Master Eighth Master, will I be even more powerful than the Blood Spirit Ancestor in the future?" I said with a smile.
"This is hard to say. You are still young and have a bright future. Stop talking nonsense. Eighth Master will tell you how to use the power of this blood refining cell."
As he said that, the Eighth Master leaned into my ear and said, "Turn the qi of the dantian upward along the Du meridian, return to the dantian under the Ren meridian, return to the dantian after the qi returns to the dantian, push forward with both palms, and turn the palms forward with the palms facing the sky, and the qi flows through the palms. The palms of the right hand are aimed at the Mingmen point, and the spiritual power is poured into the Qi sea with gestures. The two points of the Mingmen point are gathered in the Dantian..."
According to what the Eighth Master said, I did it one by one. When I activated this magic trick, I immediately felt different.
There was a surging force in my body, spreading from the sea of dantian Qi toward my limbs and eight bones. Soon a layer of red blood energy appeared on my body. From my heart, a red bead flew out and slowly floated on top of my head.
What's even more terrifying is that some red bloodshots floated from my body, as if they wanted to choose someone to eat.
The people around me were so scared that they couldn't help but retreat one after another.
When this force was guided out, I suddenly had the urge to kill. What was even more terrifying was that the Victory Sword I placed in the Tiangang Seal seemed to have also felt a sense of jumping out.
"Master Eight...what should I do next?" I felt that I could not control this power anymore, so I began to ask for help from Master Eight.
"Huzi, I see you bought a few big fish today, so bring them over quickly." The Eighth Master looked at Uncle Huzi.
Uncle Huzi looked at me blankly, then quickly turned back to the kitchen, and brought a large basin.
There were a few big fish with seven or eight kilograms swimming back and forth in the basin.
"Xiao Jie, try to use the power of the blood refining cell to devour these two fish." Eighth Master said in a deep voice.
I immediately looked at the fish in the basin and waved my hands suddenly at the fish in the basin. Suddenly, countless red bloodshots floated towards the fish.
Soon, the fish were wrapped in red blood on my body, and they all floated up.
They struggled for a while and soon disappeared. In less than half a minute, the big fish turned into dried big fish and had no moisture on their bodies.
This scene made everyone stunned.
Chapter completed!