The mysterious man brought Xiang Shaojie to the aisle.
"You are not strong enough now, you need to become stronger, otherwise, you will never be able to defeat Wang Gensheng in your life."
Xiang Shaojie showed an angry and ferocious expression.
I don't know why, but when he hears Wang Gensheng's name now, a fire will burn in his heart.
The fever made his heart and lungs hurt, and he wanted to destroy everything around him.
"Tell me, how can I become stronger?" Xiang Shaojie suppressed his discomfort and anger.
The mysterious man smiled slightly, "The answer is actually very simple. In the past, your cultivation results were very poor due to your talent limitations, but now you are different."
It happened that a man on horseback came from the other side of the road.
The mysterious man pointed at him and said, "Go and suck his blood, and you will understand everything."
Since the injury, Xiang Shaojie has never sucked human blood again.
Remembering that feeling of comfort, Xiang Shaojie suddenly flashed in front of that person.
He was also a monk, but a loose and free monk in heaven and earth.
His cultivation level was not very high, similar to that of Xiang Shaojie now, so when he faced Xiang Shaojie, he had no other emotions besides being shocked.
"What are you doing? You don't know that people are scary, and you want to scare them to death?"
"Brother, I have seen a living person in this hellish place. Where are you going? No matter where you go, I will go with you. Just be kind and take me with you."
Xiang Shaojie smiled and said, "I can give you a ride."
"That's great! Let's find a place to eat first. I almost feel like I'm having fun with my mouth..."
Before the monk could finish speaking, Xiang Shaojie had his neck broken.
Xiang Shaojie's smile was cruel, "I can send you to hell."
He activated his technique and sucked all the man's blood, leaving only a piece of human skin.
While running the exercises at the same time, Xiang Shaojie felt that his cultivation level was growing rapidly.
But it's not enough.
Xiang Shaojie's eyes turned red.
He wants more, more.
The horse seemed to feel something and kicked its hooves anxiously.
Xiang Shaojie glanced at the horse, stabbed the horse's belly, and sucked the horse's blood dry.
Then he returned to the mysterious man with a satisfied look on his face, "This horse is just not as good as a human."
"Your cultivation has improved."
"Yes, now I can continue to become stronger as long as I drink human blood."
This feeling is really wonderful.
Xiang Shaojie feels that he has never been as high-spirited as he is now.
He already knows that the future in the fantasy world may come true.
As long as there is a constant flow of human blood.
Being stronger than Wang Gensheng is just a matter of time.
The mysterious man stood up and said, "Then let's go, I need to eat too."
Refining the Three Tribulations took a long time, and the mysterious man himself consumed a lot of money. If it wasn't for some important event, he would have gone to look for food.
You know, since the mysterious man started practicing evil, he has to drink some human blood every few days.
At first it was to improve his cultivation, but now it has become a habit that makes him happy both physically and mentally.
If you don't drink for a few days, you will feel uncomfortable.
But facing his proud work, the mysterious man has been holding back.
Xiang Shaojie's body is very important to him, he must always look after it and not let anything go wrong with this perfect body.
otherwise……
The two of them swept all the way towards the wasteland, killing countless innocent people and drinking blood along the way.
Xiang Shaojie only knew that his cultivation had grown rapidly in this month.
Until that night, his cultivation had reached the late stage of Xuanwu Realm.
There is only one step away from the realm of no distance.
Soon, soon he will be able to kill Wang Gensheng with his own hands and avenge his past!
Hatred grew wantonly in Xiang Shaojie's heart.
The two rested for the night in the village where there was no trace of other living people.
However, an uninvited guest came.
"What kind of evil cultivator dares to cause trouble here? Today I will act on behalf of heaven and clean up all of you evil cultivators!"
The person who came was a Buddhist cultivator. He was said to be a Buddhist cultivator, but his behavior was dissolute and his words were unrestrained.
Apart from the fact that he is dressed as a Buddhist, there is no trace of him being a Buddhist.
The mysterious man said lazily: "I'll leave this kind of stuff to you."
Xiang Shaojie also wanted to find someone to test how strong he was now, so this Buddhist cultivator came to his door just in time.
He went out and met the Buddhist monk face to face.
When the Buddhist cultivator saw that the evil cultivator was actually a young man like Xiang Shaojie, he looked sad and said, "Why do you have to go astray at such a young age?"
"I don't want the right path to be narrow." Xiang Shaojie sneered.
In his heart, it was not that the right way abandoned him, but that he abandoned the right way and Ningdu City.
"It's useless to talk more. I must eradicate you today." The Buddhist cultivator twisted the beads, and countless gold-wrapped mantras appeared to bind Xiang Shaojie to death.
Xiang Shaojie didn't dodge, he stretched out his hand to grab the spell and crushed it into pieces.
His body is made of three calamity flowers and water metal, so he is not afraid of these things at all.
The Buddhist monk was surprised.
They, Buddhist cultivators, are the most afraid of evil spirits and heretics. Why didn't his Great Compassion Mantra work on Xiang Shaojie today?
When Buddha was stunned, Xiang Shaojie took advantage of the victory to pursue him, rushed in front of Buddha, and fought with him.
Such a simple and crude method makes it difficult for Buddhist practitioners to use their abilities.
One of them was accidentally killed by Xiang Shaojie.
His wide-open eyes proved his unwillingness.
Xiang Shaojie muttered: "I wonder if the blood of Buddhist cultivators is more useful."
The mysterious man walked out quickly and stopped Xiang Shaojie: "The blood of Buddhist cultivators is a taboo for us. It is a taboo thing that must not be sucked!"
Buddhist practice is too bright.
Even if he is dead, his blood will not be useful to evil cultivators.
Xiang Shaojie felt a little pity, "Then killing him would have been in vain?"
"That's not true. I can use his flesh and blood beads to refine something."
Xiang Shaojie pouted.
That would only be useful to the mysterious man, not to him.
The two returned to the house.
The mysterious man was very satisfied with Xiang Shaojie's current strength, "The cultivation method I entrusted to you is called the Dao-Destroying Method. As long as we practice it to great success, we can destroy the heaven and the earth."
When the time comes, there will be no need to take it seriously even if it is the way of heaven.
Within and outside the six realms, you can do whatever you want, and no one can stop you.
Xiang Shaojie also felt fascinated after listening to it. He wanted to be a strong man so much.
There was just one thing that Xiang Shaojie couldn't figure out after thinking about it for a month.
Whether it is water gold or three calamity flowers, they are extremely precious. The mysterious man is not related to me, so why is he willing to pay so much to help him?
Xiang Shaojie, who has gained strength, can no longer hide his inner thoughts.
He wanted to ask, so he asked.
The mysterious man smiled evilly.
"What you don't know is that this strange cultivation method was acquired by chance in my early years. No one has practiced it except you and me."