This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 241: Admitting Mistakes Humbly and Resolutely Not Changing

The City Lord’s Mansion was as bloody as a prison, hazy as a dream, and one could hardly see one’s fingers when stretching out one’s hand.

A flash of knife light cut through the sky like a lone star, so fast and sharp that it seemed to shatter all the light between heaven and earth.

Xiang Yuan stood still with a knife in his hand. Behind him was the man in white who was a beat slower and only began to use the power of heaven and earth to defend himself.

"Even falling down is so slow."

As Xiang Yuan finished speaking, a blood mist burst out from the chest of the man in white, and he slowly fell down. The blood in his body was swept away by the formation, and he turned into a dried corpse.

Six figures approached from all directions, some dashed across the ground, stirring up huge black clouds, others descended from the sky, overwhelming with overwhelming momentum.

Gathering the laws of heaven and earth, stirring up sudden changes in the situation.

The figure on the east side rushed forward, moving in all directions, as fast as lightning, the ground beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, the knife in his hand slashed with lightning, the killing intent was already overwhelming before the blade arrived;

The figure on the west side rode the wind and stepped into the air, light as a piece of cotton wool, nimble as a swallow, the long sword in his hand drew an arc of light, the light was as cold as frost, and it laid a dense sword net, spreading the freezing air that strangled all life;

The figure on the south side pressed down like a mountain, and pushed out with both fists. The force of a million kilograms squeezed the air and twisted it out of shape, causing violent winds to explode and thunder to roll;
The figure on the north side approached like a ghost, the short blade in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, stabbing from an angle that defied common sense, vicious and cunning, going straight to the vital point;

The figure in the upper profile stands in the air, with his hands forming seals, and a scorching light surrounds his body, like the blazing sun across the sky, burning everything wherever the light reaches;

Below, a figure broke out of the ground, with a long whip like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave. The black afterimage trembled for a moment, and huge waves of black wind burst out, so dense that it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Six offensives broke out at the same time, the power of heaven and earth surged like a tide, joining forces to lay a net of heaven and earth, cutting off life and devouring everything.

Xiang Yuan's figure is like an old monk in meditation, his eyes narrowed, the tip of his knife hanging to the ground, as if he is fishing alone by the bank of a cold river, just seeking peace and tranquility, leisurely and contented, unmoved by the outside world.

At the moment when the whip shadow broke through the ground under his feet, Xiang Yuan slightly tilted his body, lightly tapped the ground with his toes, and using the dragon-like momentum of the long whip, he suddenly rose up and leaped into the air.

The blade in his hand was lightly raised, the blade light was as black as ink, the aura was as deep as the ocean, and there were dragons and tigers accompanying him on both sides, striking directly at the sun in the sky.

"Fluorescent fire, tiny pearls, are you worthy of the sun?"

The sky was one color, and a single knife wiped out all the colors between heaven and earth. With great pressure, the brilliant sun was knocked down to the ground. His body once again used the force to soar into the sky with the wind.

Below, six figures alternated, and the six forces of heaven and earth advanced together. The tide surged, rising into the sky, one wave higher than the other.

A white light bloomed in Xiang Yuan's eyes, engraving the interwoven threads of the laws of heaven and earth in his eyes. The trajectory of the poisonous black knife in his hand was mysterious, rising slowly and leisurely, and falling as fast as thunder.

The sword's energy blossomed, transforming into several stunning rays of light, like pear blossoms all over a tree, like galaxies falling, hanging down from the sky, surging and opening, revealing an invisible net that was unparalleled in its ferocity.

Heavenly Sword Style: Thunder Shaking the Nine Heavens!
Wherever the sword flashed, threads imperceptible to the naked eye were cut or disrupted, the power of heaven and earth was torn apart, and the offensive launched by the six figures in an instant collapsed under this blow.

"cut!"

The sword's power was still there, like a dragon hanging upside down, still with terrifying aura.

The six figures failed in their attack and were about to retreat when they heard the roar of a tiger. They all stopped and were surrounded and divided by the criss-crossing terrifying light.

The shocking light swept in all directions, and the ground collapsed. The sharp sword light ran, cutting into bottomless cracks. Six figures turned into broken limbs and corpses, and dirty blood flowed all over the ground.

The sword energy has not dissipated, the blood has not disappeared, and the sharp sound of the sword is still in the air.

Xiang Yuan landed gracefully on the ground, ignoring the dried corpses on the ground. He took a deep breath of the extremely toxic blood to refresh himself, and strode towards the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

At this point, more than a dozen innate masters who were guarding the City Lord's Mansion were all killed by the sword under the control of Ana Heiyan.

He probably guessed that Xiang Yuan would avenge them, so before leaving, he did not hesitate to display his own laws of heaven and earth, allowing Xiang Yuan to rob him to his heart's content.

Experience +1, +1...

The progress bar of the innate period has taken a big step forward, happiness has been upgraded, and the harvest is full.

"Sure enough, if we, the righteous young men, want to make progress, we have to go to Mingzhi Mountain."

Xiang Yuan turned into a black shadow and sneaked in carefully. He had just fought with more than a dozen innate masters and found that the surrounding space was fluctuating strangely, as if something had entered the City Lord's Mansion before him.

Xiang Yuan had several experiences of space shifting in the Heavenly Demon Realm and knew very well what this spatial fluctuation represented.

Transformation period.

Not one, but two.

Including Ana Heiyan, there are at least three powerful people in the God Transformation Stage in the City Lord's Mansion.

Ana's dark face alone is enough to give Xiang Yuan a headache. If there are two more of them, and they are also her good sisters and also the gold medal technicians in the underworld, even if Xiang Yuan knocks on all the relics of the devil, he will still not be their match.

"God bless you, may it be the leader who brings people to catch the adulterer..."

"No, Brother Xu will be beaten to death on the spot."

Xiang Yuan muttered to himself and disappeared silently into the darkness.

……

In the backyard of the City Lord's Mansion, pavilions and terraces were torn down, and the garden rockery was razed to the ground. In their place was a statue of a god about ten feet tall.

The statue is dark red all over, like solidified blood, with a murderous look on its face and a pair of fierce eyes staring angrily at the sky.

With his arms raised high, his muscles bulging, a rough animal hide rolled around his waist, and his body covered with sharp claw marks. Every detail is carved vividly, exuding a wild and ancient aura. The boundless pressure solidifies the surrounding air, making people tremble uncontrollably, as if they saw the god of war walking out of mythology.

Perhaps it is because of its age, or perhaps the statue itself has divine power that ordinary people cannot withstand, the clay statue is mottled and cracked all over, and it may disintegrate at any time.

In front of the statue was Xu Jixian, who was forced to sit cross-legged. His eyes were darting around, and he was still conscious, but his body was out of control and he could hardly move a finger.

I was writing on the bus a few days ago, but today I became a prisoner. I felt extremely remorseful and admitted that my two brothers were right. This is a world where appearance matters. Although he is gentle, he is really ugly.

Until now, Xu Jixian still didn't understand what happened. He only knew that he was raped by Ana Heiyan, and he confessed everything he should and shouldn't have confessed.

If there is a next time when he sees this evil witch who plays with people's hearts, he...

We'll talk about it next time. There's no reason to always meet godmothers who turn their backs on him as soon as they put on their pants. There must be one or two who truly like him.

Admit your mistakes humbly and resolutely refuse to change!
On the sidelines, eight beautiful women stood in formation, each with their faces covered with white veils...

It's gone.

I'm wearing a little too little.

She has fair arms and legs, is slender and plump, and is graceful and alluring. At first glance, she looks very frivolous.

But she has a good temperament!

Their brows were full of piety, without any debauchery. They stood in a red light, like white lotuses blooming in a sea of ​​blood, pure and noble. These eight women with outstanding appearances were the maids of Ana Heiyan, who had been granted the secret method of the Paradise Path. Each of them was an expert in juice extraction and could be considered her disciples.

At this moment, the eight maids were all controlled, standing firm in the formation through the method of sacrifice, using their own spirits as vessels to carry the ubiquitous resentment and rancor.

The blood passed through their bodies, stripping away the resentment and transforming into the purest and most original blood of the ancient gods. It fell into the groove of the large formation on the ground, flowing slowly and rushing towards Xu Jixian.

The formation is far from simple. If you want it to run smoothly and allow later generations to awaken the bloodline of the ancient gods, the blood pool, the statue, the son of God, and sacrificial objects are all indispensable.

Also, because the resentment in the blood pool is too strong, the spirits of the eight maids simply cannot bear it, so they need to sacrifice the lives of all the creatures in the city to increase the success rate.

The creatures of this city also have to follow certain rules. In addition to having the most basic belief in the ancient gods, they must also have a certain level of spiritual cultivation. This is why Ana Heiyan has recruited a large number of male lovers.

For the sake of freedom, she bet her entire fortune, and success would do... There is no such thing as martyrdom, she gambled everything and had no choice but to succeed.

The blood vessels spread and touched Xu Jixian's body. The red light as hot as a branding iron climbed up his body like tentacles. The pain made him tremble all over and sweat profusely, but he couldn't make a sound.

The eight maids were shaking and soon they could not hold on any longer. Their faces were hideous, their limbs twisted like demons, and their red eyes were almost shedding tears of blood.

The statue of the ancient god seemed to come alive. A huge hand mechanically pressed down and hovered above Xu Jixian's head. It opened its five fingers, grasped a ball of red light, and wrapped it in a red sphere.

Outside the formation, Ana was bathing and burning incense, with her long hair falling to her hip line, and wearing the uniform of a high priest.

A white robe, a bit like a silk nightgown, without a knot at the waist, and with the slits opened to the neck. The heavy slits were very oppressive.

Looking at the smoothly running formation, joy appeared in her eyes. Her pregnancy luck was good today. She only needed to wait for Xu Jixian's bloodline to awaken. Then she could use it and give birth to a baby girl with the bloodline of the ancient god in ten months.

Whether Xu Jixian could withstand such a rough method of blood awakening and whether there would be any side effects were not within Ana Heiyan's consideration.

After a cup of tea, the blood in the air faded slightly, and the eight maids were exhausted.

Ana walked forward with a dark face, bowed to worship the statue of the ancient god, took a deep breath, stepped into the blood-red sphere, hugged Xu Jixian and sat down.

In the blood light, two figures merged, and the red light rippled continuously, making it impossible to see what was happening inside.

The sound of "jiji, jiji" might be weaving.

The space twisted, and two figures walked out one after the other. After seeing the scene clearly, they were all stunned.

No, you made such a big fuss just for this?
Elder Shui looked confused as he stared at the blood-red sphere. His eyes were as fast as lightning and he saw the situation inside clearly. He raised his hand to calculate and his scalp immediately went numb.

"My dear brother, my sister-in-law... I mean the demon girl has the blood of an ancient god, and is awakening her blood. If this child is born, it will be a big problem."

Elder Shui spoke dryly as he calculated the result, thinking to himself that she was worthy of being the Demon Girl of the Blissful Dao. In all his years of life, this was the first time he had seen such an operation to awaken the bloodline.

"Awakening her bloodline is only the first step. She wants to give birth to descendants of the ancient gods, and this is the key."

Bai Shumo spoke calmly, not getting furious just because his wife was inside. The relationship between this couple was much simpler than outsiders imagined.

They are strangers and have no fleeting romance.

No one may believe it, but Bai Shumo has never consummated his marriage with Ana Heiyan. He married Ana Heiyan purely for work needs.

As an outsider, if Bai Shumo wants to gain a foothold in southern Xinjiang, he must obtain a local household registration. If he does not have one, he can marry a local and settle down there.

Although there is something wrong with this statement, the principle is roughly the same.

Bai Shumo wanted to consolidate his position and integrate into the greater environment of southern Xinjiang, and Ana Heiyan also had a mission as the master, so they hit it off immediately, agreed on three rules, and got married.

After that, everyone played their own games, mainly Ana Heiyan, while Bai Shumo plunged into southern Xinjiang, looking for the so-called opportunity.

Back to the point, Elder Shui didn't know the truth about this couple. Seeing Bai Shumo's calm face, he thought to himself that it was outrageous. They could tolerate it in front of him. This was not a matter of magnanimity. He must have some weird hobbies.

On the other side, Ana Heiyan, wearing a white robe, walked out of the bloody sphere, crossed her long legs and stepped down, dripping without covering her eyes.

She had her long hair tied up, revealing her fair and graceful figure. Her cheeks were flushed with rosy clouds and her eyes were filled with ripples. Just a slight glance at him was enough to fill him with boundless lust. The enchanting sight frightened Elder Shui so much that he stepped back repeatedly. When he came to his senses, he quickly lifted up his Taoist robe to hide his embarrassment.

The witch is very powerful, I am no match for her!

"The Master has come to visit us, and I am sorry for not coming to greet you."

Ana Heiyan slowly straightened her open collar and said to herself, "I have something important to do today, so I'm sorry I can't entertain you two. If you don't have anything important to do, please give me some convenience."

Although he appeared calm on the outside, he was actually worried and confused on the inside. He was caught off guard by the two sudden troublemakers.

It didn’t come earlier, it didn’t come later, but at this time.

Fortunately, she has been in the industry for many years and has rich clinical experience in both individual and group combat. With a little trickery, she can make Xu Jixian teach her everything he knows. Once the goal is achieved, she can leave at any time.

However, Xu Jixian's bloodline awakened very smoothly. He might be the only existing ancient god in Qianyuan Realm. It would be a pity to throw him away after using him. If he could be taken away and refined into a puppet for her use, it would definitely have many clever uses in the future.

Ana Heiyan's mind moved, and a figure walked towards her from outside the field.

This man had a gaunt face, high cheekbones, and deep-set eyes that shone with a faint green light. His hands were as skinny as eagle claws, and his nails were long and black, with a faint metallic luster.

He was wearing a dark golden robe embroidered with patterns of poisonous insects, including centipedes, scorpions, snakes, spiders, and toads. All five poisonous creatures were vivid and lifelike, as if they would crawl out of his robe at any time.

The most eye-catching thing is the string of bells hanging around his waist. The bells are engraved with ancient runes. They sway as he walks, making a captivating sound.

This person's body has merged into the heaven and earth, and he has great skills in concealing his breath, like a venomous snake lying in wait for its prey. Unless he shows up on his own initiative, there will be no detectable breath.

Five Poison Sect, Elder Jin.

Elder Jin merged into the world, a cold aura spread out, and the surrounding air was corroded by poisonous gas that was difficult to detect with the naked eye, and turned green like his eyes.

"Old Jin, you are also very hungry."

Elder Shui saw that his colleague was controlled by Ana Heiyan, unable to control himself and completely out of his mind. He shook his head and said that he deserved it.

Ana Heiyan and Elder Jin stood together, two against two, and her right to speak was suddenly magnified a lot. Her smile was as bright and fresh as a flower, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

"Master, can you please give me some convenience?"

"After October, you can leave on your own."

"..."

That means there’s nothing to talk about!
A cold look flashed across Ana's dark eyes, and she said nothing as Elder Jin dispersed the poisonous mist, which rushed towards Bai Shumo and Elder Shui.

Xiang Yuan: ┴┤)
Xiao He did a great job, and the leader brought people to catch the adulterer.

However, what does ten months later mean? Will the Xu family have a successor?

(End of this chapter)