The eight gods dispersed the high-level officials.
When no one was around, the Emperor's confident look turned livid!
Every time he communicated, there would be one less piece of flesh on his body, and he suspected that some bastard had eaten his flesh.
Secretly, the child deceived him into having no imperial soldiers, and publicly cut his flesh and blood into his belly!
"Waiting to find a solution!"
The Emperor is thinking, he must solve it, otherwise he will be beaten to death every three to five days in the future, how can he practice?
You should know that although you won't really die, you can't avoid the huge pain, which goes deep into the bone marrow, like being cut into pieces with a thousand knives.
If this continues, even if you have the best bloodline in the world, you will fall behind others and be insulated from the imperial path.
But how to solve it? The mysterious space is controlled by the other party, and Ji Congxin is determined not to stop until he eats him dry.
How does his will bless Ji Congxin?
It's simply impossible, he doesn't even know where the other party is. If he had known, he would have cut Ji Congxin into pieces with a thousand knives, crushed his bones and spread ashes, at all costs.
"The damn bastard wants to drag me into the mysterious space, so he has to pay a price. As long as the bastard's gains are not worth the price, he will never come back to pester me."
"I haven't had any treasures drop recently, but every time I drop a few kilograms of meat, which contains the noble blood of the Phoenix family and is more precious than medicine, damn it!"
The more the Emperor thought about it, the angrier he became, and he beat everything around him to pieces.
Suddenly, he had a plan in mind.
The Eight Divine Generals followed the Immortal Emperor before, and they dominated the world, with countless creatures crawling at their feet. Naturally, they also collected a large number of scriptures.
Some of them were created by the Eight Divine Generals themselves, some were from their enemies, and some were chosen by them and then "voluntarily" donated by the other party.
There are even some Tianzun scriptures. There are more than two hands of scriptures at the quasi-Tianzun level, and all kinds of secret techniques are vast.
All the major holy places in the entire Eastern Wasteland combined may not be able to compare with the treasures of the Eight Divine Generals.
This is their foundation, the reason why they do not include the major holy places in the Eastern Wasteland.
Most of these scriptures are mastered by the people in charge of the eight divine generals, and no one can understand them all.
However, when the Emperor of Heaven asked people to donate all the scriptures, the eight generals were not reluctant and all donated their property.
"Son of God, what do you want these scriptures for?" One of the eight divine generals and elders wondered.
The "Immortal Scripture" in the hands of the Emperor of Heaven was created by the Emperor of Immortality himself, and is known as the No. 1 Immortal Scripture in the world. Logically speaking, the Emperor of Heaven would not take other scriptures seriously.
As long as he practices the scriptures left by the Immortal Emperor step by step, his path will be smooth.
The ancient scriptures in the hands of the eight divine generals are secrets that are not told to the outside world. They are mysterious and powerful, even in the major holy places in the Eastern Wasteland.
But in front of the "Book of Immortality", he is just a younger brother! Not worth mentioning.
"I want to innovate from the old, and don't want to follow my father's old path. I want to cultivate hundreds of classics and open up my own imperial path!" the Emperor said confidently.
Naturally, he refused to speak out his true thoughts, otherwise wouldn't he lose his prestige?
The words of the Emperor's Son made the eight divine generals worship him. The Son of God was really powerful and worthy of being his own son. They didn't even dare to think about it.
If there was a "Sutra of Immortality", they would definitely study it wholeheartedly and ignore other scriptures, let alone create their own scriptures.
After everyone left, a large pile of scriptures as high as a hill was placed in front of the Emperor.
He read them one by one without taking them into his body. He only took one volume of scripture at a time, never multiple volumes at the same time.
The Emperor spent three days finally reading these scriptures, during which time he lost more than three kilograms of flesh.
His eyes were filled with joy as he looked at the two volumes of scripture in his hands.
One volume is a body refining method called Thousand Spirits Immortal True Body. It was created by a quasi-supreme in the mythical era. It requires constantly cutting off one's own flesh and blood to regenerate. Cut off the old body and then give birth to a new body, one at a time.
Better than once.
The other volume is just a secret technique created at the level of a great saint, called the Eternal Calamity Blood Scripture. It is a relatively unsophisticated technique. It is a poison technique that requires refining thousands of highly toxic substances to make your flesh and blood contain it.
It is extremely poisonous, and its flesh and blood are the same as those of ordinary people. The toxicity is restrained and difficult to distinguish.
Once you have reached great heights in cultivation, one drop of blood can poison millions of living beings!
"I'm going to poison you to death! From now on, when you fight with me, you will only help me practice my magical skills."
The eyes of the Prince of Heaven were full of viciousness. Ji Congxin was not very well-educated. As long as he had a small level of poisonous body, he would be sure to poison Ji Congxin to death.
He asked people to collect all kinds of poisonous things, and there was no shortage of resources. Coupled with his supreme qualifications, he soon completed the Blood Scripture of Eternal Disaster.
On the other hand, the Eight Divine Generals were worried about the Emperor's actions.
"Why does the Son of God want something highly poisonous? It's not to practice the Blood Scripture of Eternal Disaster, right?"
"How is it possible? Even you and I don't pay attention to this secret technique. If there are better secret techniques, why don't you learn it? Why do you think you are neither a human nor a ghost? You are stupid to be the son of God!
"
"That's right, I'm overthinking it."
…
A closed and soundproof training room.
At the end of another friendly exchange, the Emperor's screams stopped. His expression was not as sinister as before, but full of expectation.
"Eat it quickly, you must poison that bastard to death!"
"Poison you to death!"
And far away in Jijiazhuang.
[…The Emperor is very grateful to you and very happy. He looks forward to communicating with you again. He will give you three feathers and two kilograms of phoenix meat that contains highly toxic substances.]
[Fairy Phoenix Feather: a spiritual material, from the Emperor of Heaven, which can be used to refine magic weapons. 】
[Phoenix meat contains highly toxic substances. It is poisonous and should not be eaten. The Emperor has bad intentions and is stingy. He is unwilling to follow the example of Buddha and cut meat to feed eagles. He is not a good Taoist friend.
I suggest that you don’t be so nice to him in the future, always think about him, spend time honing his character, improve his fighting experience, and let him understand the true meaning of practice in death, but for him to repay you in this way, you are really ambitious.]
"Depend on!"
Ji Congxin looked at the records on the scroll, and then looked at the phoenix meat in her hand filled with vitality, feeling frightened for a while.
He quickly put away the phoenix meat.
"Did the Emperor turn himself into a poisonous person?"
Ji Congxin said helplessly.
The original harvest was small enough, with nothing but phoenix meat, and he didn't have many origin points.
Suppress the realm and communicate with the same realm, no matter you win or lose, there is no loss, and only 10 origin points are needed at a time.
However, if you do not suppress the communication in the realm, if you fail, you will give the other party your own items, which will cost 100 source points.
Not once, but once every two days, the source point is almost bottoming out.
"I have no choice but to stop communicating with you now. I'll see you again later."
Ji Congxin said hello to the image of the Emperor in despair. This was his farewell to his good friend.
After knowing this, Ji Congxin ignored the Emperor for several months, which made the Emperor extremely happy and excited. He walked with a smile on his face and often rewarded his subordinates when he saw them.
He really poisoned Ji Congxin to death!
"Finally dead! Even if you have a mysterious magic weapon, you still fell into this prince's scheme!"
"I will eventually become emperor, and no one can stop me!"
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you personally. It's a pity. When I become emperor, I will definitely travel across the nine heavens and ten lands to find your traces and destroy your entire clan."
…
At the same time, the major holy places in the southern region united to find traces of the Holy Son who had previously intercepted and killed each major holy place.
Even Yaoguang was involved, because these mysterious people were obviously the same people who intercepted and killed the Holy Son of Yaoguang.
Holy Lord Yaoguang went out in person, holding a holy weapon. It was obvious that he had always had regrets about the matter of the Divine Son.
However, they didn't find any traces of the mysterious man, even if the major holy places joined forces. The mysterious man cleaned up the traces so cleanly, it seemed like they had never come out.
This makes the major holy places even more worried. What is the origin of the mysterious people? What is their purpose in collecting the blood of the saints in the major holy places?