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Chapter 253 Horse-Licking Dog-Xianhong
[It's Shura bloodline]

"Ashura bloodline?"

Bai Luo was slightly stunned. Qing Cang's sudden words made him a little confused.

Even the Eye of Insight couldn't see this bloodline, it only knew that it was relatively powerful.

Oh...it seems like I really need a breakthrough, otherwise the Eye of Insight won’t be able to see anything.

[Yes, it seems that the world is mainly about cultivating the way of killing.]

"Indeed, this technique looks quite evil."

Bai Luo rubbed his brows.
The techniques recorded in this technique were all about killing, refining and the like.

Very evil.

Moreover, he does not cultivate the soul, but only the body, and he has no magical powers.

I guess the practitioners in that world are all like madmen in their later stages...

If Ma Xianhong didn't have Bai Luo's method of cultivating immortals, it would probably be the same.

[The soul is the true self and will not be affected by the killing path. This kid is lucky.]

'fine.'

Bai Luo replied in his heart, then looked at Ma Xianhong and said:
"Now that you're back, you might as well help out."

At this moment, Ma Xianhong was full of blood and energy. Under Bai Luo's gaze, his soul appeared to be a Shura with eight arms and three heads.

The strength of the physical body is probably enough to fight and overcome the calamity.

This is the real child of destiny.

Three consecutive crossings, each one higher in level than the last.

[Yuchen, I have something to discuss with you later]

"Okay." Bai Luo agreed to this matter, then pinched the sword finger with one hand, and several streams of light scattered in all directions.

"Boss, how can I help?" Ma Xianhong blinked and asked:
"And who is this?"

"Oh, him." Bai Luo said with a smile:
"Ye Fan."

"Oh!" Ma Xianhong nodded and bowed to Ye Fan:

"Hello Mr. Ye Fan, my name is Ma Xianhong."

"I've long heard of your name." Ye Fan responded with a smile and a bow.

After exchanging greetings, Ma Xianhong was suddenly stunned.

Ye Fan?

and many more!

"Boss! This Ye Fan??!"

"That's right, Emperor Ye Tian."

"Fuck!"

……

"Brother Ye, I'll help you, Brother Ye, you just sit next to me, I'll do this little thing."

Ma Xianhong picked up the huge rock beside him and threw it into the air. A blood-red sword emerged, and with a few swish of sword light, three big words "Scripture Tripitaka" were written on the huge rock.

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he thought about doing something else.

As soon as he approached a peach tree, Ma Xianhong came over quickly:
"Brother Ye, you can just take a rest! I'll do it!"

Ma Xianhong uprooted a peach tree, crushed it into four pieces with his bare hands, and then rubbed and carved it into a bookshelf that was forty to five meters high and sixty to seven meters wide.

Ye Fan was slightly startled and said:
"Xiao Ma, Bai Luo said that we should do this together, and you..."

"No, no, Brother Ye, I can handle this little thing." Ma Xianhong grinned, with a hint of 'flattering' in his tone.

"Ma Xianhong!"

A dragon roar sounded in the sky, and a silver dragon coiled in the void, breathing out scorching dragon breath:
"Why don't you say you're helping me? You lick my coat!"

"Hey!" Ma Xianhong immediately pointed at Gu Yuena and said:
"Brother Ye's cultivation is low right now, and you've already reached the Void Realm. Do you still need my help? Hurry up, do it yourself!"

After saying that, Ma Xianhong's expression changed quickly and he smiled at Ye Fan:

"Come on, Brother Ye, if you want to do it, we can just carry this bookshelf up there."

Ye Fan: "..."

"Okay, thank you." Ye Fan said, carrying the huge bookshelf on his shoulders and heading towards a mountain.

On the other side, Zhang Zichen and a group of Nascent Soul cultivators were carving the mountain gate. "Brothers, work harder! My master said that our work will not be in vain!
"Master founded the sect, and the landscape of this sect was created by us. What an honor!"

"Nothing wrong!"

"Thank you for giving us the opportunity!"

“Hahahaha! I am also a Taoist ancestor!”

"This place of Daozu is really amazing! It is filled with ethereal aura, a hundred times stronger than what we have down there!"

"Hurry up and work! Hurry up and work!"

The entire Sky Island began to become busy.

Bai Luo plans to transform this sky island into a sect. Aren’t his own resources and treasures meant to benefit the world?

Moreover, the stronger the world is, the stronger you are. It is always better to pass on the Taoist tradition than to do it alone.

and……

Guantian Pavilion, a thousand-foot-high building built by Bai Luo.

[The Power of Faith is So Heavy]

On the top floor of Guantian Pavilion, there is only a fence around it, which is antique. In the middle, there is a tea table, a set of tea sets and several stools.

Bai Luo was sitting here, and opposite him was Qing Cang Jian.

"Yes." Bai Luo drank his tea and said:
"All the creatures in this world worship me as the ancestor of Taoism. I am also the heavenly way of this world. The power of faith is infinite, but I have never used it."

[Good idea, you can keep it here temporarily and I will teach you how to use it later]

"No problem." Bai Luo agreed without thinking.

[The power of faith is mostly mottled, but your power of faith is relatively pure. It seems that you have a very good reputation in this world.]

"Of course." Bai Luo's mouth corners slightly raised.

Could it be bad?

"By the way, what was the thing you wanted to tell me just now?"

The blade of the Qing Cang Sword trembled slightly, and then a trace of spiritual consciousness entered Bai Luo's mind.

[This world seems to have survived the test, but it's a little strange. Can you tell me more about it?]

"Oh." Bai Luo sighed lightly, and then told the story slowly.

After giving a complete account of the general situation of this world and the situation of the abyss, the blade of the Qing Cang Sword flashed with green light.

[I see. If that’s the case, I have a secret method that can help you become a Golden Immortal without any difficulty. Are you willing to try it? ]

"What?" Bai Luo's pupils trembled slightly.

Is it easy to become a Golden Immortal?
"How to do it! Teach me!"

[This world is special. People are dragged down and forced to resist the test of the abyss. Although there are precedents, few people succeed.]

[My secret method is to cough up blood and destroy the world]

[Show the enemy weakness on the world's womb, attract invasion from another world, or the abyss will come again, then kill them to gain great fortune and drive the world to ascend]

"Is it possible, like this?" Bai Luo opened his lips slightly, surprised.

But then he thought of the 'uniqueness' of the abyss, and frowned:
"But the abyss will only come once, and I'm already..."

[Your realm is just being dragged down, not really descending into the abyss, so you can choose...]

The two of them plotted louder and louder, and the corners of Bai Luo's mouth curled up more and more.

This is a really good idea...

Taking advantage of the abyss, why hadn't he thought of this before?

"Qingcang, I have an idea." Bai Luo said:

“I have the corpse of the former Abyss Queen here. Before she died, she was already obsessed and only wanted to revive and find her home.

"Is it possible..."

[Do you still have the things you crushed when you returned to this world? ]

“Everything.”

[Take me to find that person's body, I will do the operation]

"Okay!" Bai Luo brought Qing Cang and instantly arrived at the bamboo forest where the Abyss Emperor was buried...

(End of this chapter)