The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 150 Cannon fodder——Xiang Zhili!
Qifeng Mountain

Chu Hong, dressed in blue, sat cross-legged in the center of the lake. He had a majestic and powerful aura, as if Mount Tai himself was present. His clothes fluttered without wind, and wisps of spiritual energy fluctuated, rippling the waves.

A breeze blew, and an inconspicuous rosary on the wrist flashed a light blue light, flickering.

It flashed seven times in succession, and then suddenly went out.

When the rosary disappeared, Chu Hong's strong aura suddenly decreased, and he was in the early stage of Yuanying-late stage of Jindan-middle stage of Jindan.
This process repeats itself over and over again until it is reduced to the thirteenth level of Qi Refining.

As if he had thought of something, his cultivation level slowly dropped to the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

"boom!"

The lake water stirred, Chu Hong's eyes moved slightly, and he stood up and flew to the edge.

He is going to the bloody forbidden land.

Originally, he would not even pay attention to this minor trial.

The Yuanying Patriarch has a noble status, how could a small trial accommodate him?

However, the Bloody Forbidden Land is not an ordinary small trial site.

There you can find the legacy of the founder of the Tianfu Sect of the Great Jin Dynasty, as well as the "Six Ding Tianjia Talisman", one of the top talismans in the human world.

When the Tianfu Sect was at its peak, it was basically firmly ranked among the top ten sects in the Dajin Dynasty. Its art of talismans was extremely extraordinary, and its three top-level talismans were famous throughout the world.

As someone who is determined to perfect the art of talismans, Chu Hong will definitely go and see the things of the Tianfu Sect.

The art of talismans is in decline, but with his current ability to steadily make high-level talismans, he is considered a well-known figure among talisman masters in the human world.

Working in isolation won't have much effect. The future path to advancement should be to practice the methods of the sages, gather their wisdom, and surpass their ways.

With his talent in talismans, he would sooner or later reach the level of the founder of the Tianfu Sect. However, he would have to learn some things, otherwise it would be difficult for him to forge his own new path.

Chu Hong took a deep breath and looked at the small world of Jueling on his wrist. This thing really has many uses and many ways to be developed.

This time, he would attach his cultivation to the Jueling Small World and seal it up in order to lower his realm.

The man's eyes moved and he waved his hand. The lake rippled and a small mask condensed faintly, gently hanging on his handsome face.

A flash of green light appeared and then disappeared into the distance.

The Blood Forbidden Land has always been rich in resources, often with magical herbs and medicines that are not available in the outside world.

Some special elixirs, especially those main ingredients for foundation-building pills, are not available for artificial cultivation by the Seven Sects of Yue State, but the Blood Forbidden Land has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to transform them.

The Foundation Establishment Pill is something that a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage cannot avoid in order to advance to the Foundation Establishment Stage. It has always been hard currency, and naturally the Seven Sects have to pick it regularly.

However, picking once every five years is too frequent. After thousands of years of frequent picking, most of the top-grade spiritual medicines have been used up. If picking continues, the spiritual medicines in the Blood Forbidden Land may be wiped out.

As a result, the seven factions negotiated and decided on a sixty-year rest period.

The herbs are picked twice as usual in ten years, and then sealed in the Blood Forbidden Land for sixty years as a period for the recovery of the herbs.

This time and the next time will be the only two opportunities to pick in the next seventy years.
The seven sects had different ideas. They all wanted to collect more spiritual herbs to refine foundation-building pills, but the bloody forbidden land was too dangerous and few disciples were willing to go there.

In order to encourage enthusiasm, Huangfeng Valley rewards with spiritual stones and magical tools to win over people's hearts.

This is the case with Huangfeng Valley, and naturally the same is true for the other six sects.

In the Huangfeng Valley alone, there are five or six disciples at the thirteenth level of Qi Refining this time, and disciples at the twelfth level of Qi Refining also make up the majority. On the contrary, there are only four disciples at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, who are probably the legendary disciples who make up the numbers and are cannon fodder.

In the past, the seven sects stipulated that twenty-five disciples were required to enter the Bloody Forbidden Land, but in reality, they could not get that many people together. However, this time, all the elite disciples came out, which showed how much money they had invested.

This also means that the difficulty of this bloody trial will be far beyond the normal level in the past, and it is not even possible for a quarter of the people to survive.

Chu Hong was dressed in blue, with a small mask on his face. He looked as if he didn't want anyone to come near him, and he stood quietly in the last row of the group.

Seeing Chu Hong walking in as a disciple, Li Huayuan, who had been sitting quietly, stood up slightly and said nothing.

This is Han Li’s second master in the original work.

When all the disciples were paying their respects, Chu Hong was a moment late, and Li Huayuan happened to flash past. It seemed that he was summoning the Silver-Armored Horned Python, but in fact he did not accept the greeting.

In this way, the group rode on the silver-armored horned python and went to an unnamed barren mountain, which was the location of the bloody forbidden land.

This journey alone would take two days and two nights.

late at night.

There were more than twenty yellow-robed disciples. Some of them sat cross-legged, conserving their energy and looking like big shots; some of them took out their magic weapons and kept wiping them, also big shots; some of them were worried and dazed, looking like cannon fodder.

Looking at the flying silver-armored horned python, Chu Hong looked at the person with the lowest cultivation level during this trip to the blood-colored forbidden land.

He was a little old man with white hair. He looked frail, skinny and short, even a little wretched. It was obvious that he was just a cannon fodder to make up the numbers.

He looked very flustered, constantly pacing back and forth, as if he was looking for someone to team up with and help each other.

A gift to you!
Little Karami at the eleventh level of Qi Refining!

Noticing Chu Hong's gaze, Xiang Zhili was startled, and with a flattering smile on his face, he slowly walked to his side.

Chu Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he simply looked at Han Li, who had been sitting alone on the side, and waved.

"Brother, why don't you come over and chat with me, and talk about our trip to the forbidden land tomorrow?"

As he spoke, Chu Hong's sleeves moved slightly, and a seemingly inconspicuous rosary happened to catch Han Li's attention.

Han Li's eyes, which had been calm until then, were filled with horror, as if he had seen something extraordinary, and he hurried over.

"Yellow hair, come here."

The old man waved to Zhili and looked at the yellow-haired boy who had been standing there quietly. He was the fourth young cultivator who had reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

Some people noticed this scene and laughed disdainfully. Four little Karamis at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, gathering together for warmth? !

Chu Hong glanced sideways slightly. He couldn't see through the yellow-haired man's true colors. Seeing that the yellow-haired man always obeyed Xiang Zhili's words and even set up a trap to trick the young monk into joining a team, he might be his incarnation, right?

Four people at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, each one more terrifying than the other?
Chu Hong smiled kindly, got a pot of tea from the storage bag, and divided it into four teacups, one for each person, to drink tea.

Han Li smiled bitterly, but he had no intention of tasting the tea.

This smile was particularly ugly and forced.

He, Han Li, was restless and trembling.

He really didn't expect that the so-called bloody trial would be so dangerous.

The Yuanying Patriarch has shown up, what else is going on?

Han Li sighed deeply and smiled bitterly, "Excuse me, I wonder how many Qi Refining Level 11 cultivators like you will be in this Blood Forbidden Land?"

Xiang Zhili, who had been sipping tea quietly, grinned. This bloody trial was really of great value!
The "Junior Brother Chu" who brought the tea was definitely Yuanying friend, the incarnation of that yellow-haired boy.

Huangfeng Valley, four people at the eleventh level of Qi Refining!
Well, there are four people in total who have reached the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and only this kid Han is truly at the eleventh level of Qi Refining.

Chu Hong couldn't help but laugh, and said, "I guess there are only three or four? Qi Refining Level 11 is rare. The other six sects are full of talents, and I'm afraid they can't produce a small cannon fodder at the Qi Refining Level 11."

When the word "cannon fodder" came out, Xiang Zhili smiled obscenely and agreed: "That's right!"

Han Li smiled bitterly, as if he had heard the words of hell, and he was fidgeting, "Three or four?"

Han Li looked at Senior Chu, then at "Senior Brother Xiang" and the "yellow-haired boy", so he was truly at the eleventh level of Qi Refining?

"My cultivation is also at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, but I am not good at fighting. I don't know how I should escape if I meet the cultivator at the eleventh level of Qi Refining you mentioned?"

Han Li sighed deeply. The mortality rate of this Blood Forbidden Land had always been three quarters. Would it be 100% this time?
Xiang Zhili smiled meaningfully, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "It's impossible for him to run away. However, the eleventh level of Qi Refining is already a cultivator at the bottom of the Blood Trial, so it should be impossible for him to kill, right?"

The meaning is very clear. The old monster compressed his cultivation and went in. It is impossible that he did so in order to kill dozens of young cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage. As long as they are not provoked, the probability of something happening is not high.

Han Li smiled bitterly and touched his nose. The three "Qi Refining Level 11" cultivators really put too much pressure on him. He was afraid that not only the Yellow Maple Valley had "Qi Refining Level 11" cultivators, but everyone had them.

"No problem. The young cultivators at the eleventh level of Qi Refining are basically just making up the numbers. I don't think there are many of them, so it's unlikely that we'll meet them. Those people are just making up the numbers, not going to get the herbs. If nothing else, just recognize each other's faces."

Chu Hong patted the dark-skinned boy's collar, signaling him not to panic.

Xiang Zhili also nodded repeatedly and took a sip of tea. "Junior Brother Chu is right. Let's get to know each other."

"Speaking of which, Junior Brother Chu, why did you enter the Blood Forbidden Land? With Junior Brother's cultivation level, isn't it somewhat unsuitable for this place?"

Xiang Zhili's eyes moved slightly, and his obscene smile disappeared, looking a little serious.

Of course, if we take into account their cultivation level of the eleventh level of Qi Refining, the four of them would be a bit ridiculous, like "four little kids arguing about the bloody forbidden land."

Chu Hong's eyes moved, and he smiled. "Every generation has its own talents. Senior Brother Xiang wants to try his best to reach the twelfth level of Qi Refining, so I naturally have some ambitions. However, I just want to survive. The Blood Forbidden Land seems to be randomly teleported, and you and I probably won't encounter it."

Xiang Zhili went to find the space node this time, and his purpose was different from Chu Hong's.

Xiang Zhili nodded slightly and said nothing more.

He could vaguely sense that the cultivation level of this "Junior Brother Chu" was still quite a distance away from the level of Spirit Transformation, and his purpose of entering the Blood Forbidden Land could not be the same as his.

"Well, since there's a high probability that we won't meet each other, let's just stay together for warmth."

Xiang Zhili shook his head. He had intended to have the incarnation act in accordance with his own words and deeds in order to deceive Han boy.

He came to this blood-colored forbidden land to seek space nodes in order to sneak through and ascend. Naturally, some unsafe places had to be explored by Qi Refining cultivators, and whether the space nodes were stable also had to be tested by others.

Get together to keep each other warm, and when something happens, send someone to be cannon fodder.

Now that Kid Han and Junior Brother Chu know each other, that’s all.

Don’t cheat on the eleventh level of Qi Refining, go and cheat on the twelfth level of Qi Re
After saying that, he walked towards a lone cultivator of the twelfth level of Qi Refining. The yellow-haired boy followed closely behind him, and the two of them sought shelter together for warmth.
Chu Hong chuckled, signaling Han Li not to panic, and then sat cross-legged quietly with his eyes closed to rest.

Han Li smiled bitterly, and his mood inexplicably improved. He turned around and looked around.

As long as they are familiar with each other, he is already familiar with several super-big guys, while others don’t know them.

This is the advantage!
He looked around and saw that all the disciples were resting, so he sat quietly with his eyes closed and began to cultivate himself.

The next morning, a group of people arrived at the barren mountain. They were the first to arrive and waited patiently.

Not long after, Fu Yunzi of Qingxu Sect arrived on the flying magic weapon "Xuehong Ling", but met Li Yuanhua, the leader of Huangfeng Valley.

When the two met, they started making a bet.

"How about a bet?"

Fu Yunzi looks like a Taoist priest.

Li Yuanhua's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, but his face showed reluctance. He said, "You relied on the bet to screw me over last time. Don't think you'll succeed this time."

Fu Yunzi laughed loudly, looking very confident, "What are you talking about, benefactor? It's only natural to admit defeat!"

"Humph! I lost my iron essence last time. I worked hard for more than ten years to refine this piece, but you got it for free."

Li Yuanhua's expression was full of fear, and he seemed not ready to gamble.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Li, don't feel bad. I brought something good this time. If you win, it will be enough to make up for the loss."

Fu Yunzi seemed ready to trick Li Huayuan again, or perhaps he had already fallen in love with the feeling of gambling.

Once you win, it feels so good.

"No, no, I won't be fooled."

Li Yuanhua shook his head repeatedly and refused.

"Bloodline Jiao Inner Pill! Shi Zongzhu has won. The Silver-Horned Armored Python will definitely be able to leap to the late stage of foundation building after a decade or two of seclusion, and even have great hope of forming a pill."

Fu Yunzi tried his best to seduce Li Huayuan, and it seemed that he had won over Li Huayuan.

Li Huayuan smiled bitterly, his eyes dodging, as if he was being manipulated, and was forced to nod, "Bet!"

Fu Yunzi laughed loudly, and his temptation was worth it. "If I win, I will give you two pieces of iron essence."

Li Huayuan's face looked very unhappy and he nodded slowly.

"Well, let's make a bet. As usual, whichever side picks more herbs wins."

Li Huayuan's eyes moved slightly, and he put his hands behind his back, suppressing a trace of excitement.

"it is good."

These were the rules of the last gambling fight, and Fu Yunzi had no intention of changing them.

Not long after, the old monster Qiong from the Yanyue Sect happened to arrive and intervened again.

This is a master at the "Fake Infant" realm, and he is about to die. Basically no one dares to provoke him, for fear that he will take someone with him before he dies.

He also wants to gamble, and the conditions are generous.

His bet was three invisible needle talismans. As long as the scores of the disciples of Huangfeng Valley and Qingxu Sect surpassed those of Yanyue Sect, both factions would win, and the two factions would then decide the winner.

On the contrary, if Old Monster Qiong wins, he will take over both families.

This is a winner-takes-all rule.

The Invisible Needle is invisible and has no trace, and is a top-level magic weapon. Its talisman is definitely at the level of a Jindan cultivator, and can be said to be quite rich.

At this point, Li Huayuan and Fu Yunzi naturally had no intention of refusing.

Li Yuanhua looked reluctant, but in fact he quickly turned sideways to avoid having his slightly raised mouth corners caught by others.

Chu Hong watched this scene quietly. When the others had almost finished discussing, he sent a telepathic message to Li Huayuan: "I want to take in a disciple. If you win, I want the Invisible Needle and give it to the younger generation as a talisman."

Li Huayuan had no objection and agreed repeatedly.

After a while, the people from Lingshou Mountain appeared, dressed in colorful and flashy clothes, with a lot of money in their pockets, and they were very excited.

If an ordinary person had such an inflatable small bag, it would undoubtedly be terrifying.

But if a cute little girl has such a small bag, it will make her even more adorable.

Han Li was waiting quietly, but he found that someone seemed to be looking at him, so he immediately looked in the direction where the gaze was.

She was a little girl with beautiful face and slender figure.

Han Li's eyes moved. It was the girl who sold him the Golden Zhu Pen at the Tainan Fair.

Seeing that the girl was looking at him, he couldn't help but smile at her.

The girl's cheeks were flushed red, and she looked extremely shy.

A bearded man was standing behind the girl. His face darkened when he saw this scene and he shouted at the girl. The girl turned pale, lowered her head and said nothing, not daring to look at Han Li.

The man was still unwilling to give up and glared at Han Li fiercely. His warning was very clear, causing the nearby disciples of Lingshou Mountain to look sideways and look at Han Li and the girl with contempt.

Han Li frowned tightly, feeling slightly angry, and felt a great deal of pity for the girl.

He looked deeply at the bearded man and memorized his appearance.

After all the masters from the seven sects arrived, they worked together to open the restrictions of the bloody forbidden land.

A passage of about twenty feet was formed, and the disciples of the seven sects immediately flew up and entered the bloody forbidden area.

Chu Hong walked in slowly, and as his eyes flashed, his vision turned into a emerald green plain.

(End of this chapter)