Zuo Dao Becomes a God Starting from American Horror

Chapter 323 Breakthrough of a High-Grade Magic Weapon (Hidden 3)

Magical implements, as protective objects that are more important than most spells, have always been essential products in the cultivation world.

To give a somewhat inappropriate analogy, ritual implements are like vehicles and houses in the mortal world. Even if you are not wealthy, you have to grit your teeth and buy an electric car to make do.

If you're relatively wealthy, you'll definitely need to buy a decent car, not to mention marriage, financial freedom, and other similar situations. Your requirements for cars and houses will only get higher and higher.

High-quality magical artifacts are comparable to luxury cars worth millions or houses in the outer ring of Beijing.

As for the primordial spirit treasures that go even further than this—limited edition luxury cars or courtyard houses within the inner ring of Beijing.

Now, Louis possesses a superior magical artifact.

A magical artifact that possesses rudimentary spirituality, capable of some independent thought, and even protecting its owner.

The red light is restrained.

A deep red blood bead, about half the size of a fist, emitted a hazy bloody light, like the corona of the sun. However, unlike the sun, the light did not appear masculine or righteous; instead, it conveyed a sense of dissolution, vastness, heaviness, and filth.

Louis wasn't surprised, since the Blood River Pearl wasn't exactly a positive magical artifact.

Or rather, apart from a very few blood-based magical treasures, the vast majority of blood-based magical artifacts are of an evil nature, which is inextricably linked to the material blood.

But none of that really mattered; Louis was a pragmatist, as long as it worked.

In this evil land of America, whether something is good or evil is up to him!
Then, Louis reached out and scooped it up.

The Blood River Pearl flew over with a lively trajectory, circling around Louis, expressing affection like a child.

Louis's lips curled into a smile.

The fact that it can develop spirituality immediately upon advancement indicates its potential to become a magical artifact; the materials provided by the Divine Lord are indeed extraordinary.

However, the specifics will depend on the capabilities of the magical artifact after its advancement.

The original Blood River Pearl was simple and brutal, possessing immense power that could send bricks flying. Its main advantages were its hardness and size, and at most, it could be used to condense blood pills to aid cultivation. That was about it. But now...

"Come on, let me see what you've accomplished since your promotion."

The Blood River Pearl spun around and came to Louis.

While transmitting information through the intimate connection between the two through blood and divinity, they began a demonstration in the air.

The Blood River Pearl swelled and shrank in the air, from the size of a millet grain to a diameter of over 500 meters. With the aid of magic, this change could be even more significant.

Its hardness has also changed; while remaining indestructible, it now possesses the ability to contaminate spiritual objects and corrode other artifacts.

This occurs when the blood becomes too concentrated, leading to foul air, decay, and corrosion.

Besides these two, the original third ability, the ability to condense blood pills, has also changed.

Inside the Blood River Pearl, there now truly exists a long river of blood, its waves surging and its momentum rolling, flowing endlessly.

These bloods are constantly changing, and can be easily condensed into pills, but they don't have the same effect as Louis's blood pill; they're more like a youthful, degraded version.

Correspondingly, the requirements have also become lower; ordinary human blood or even animal blood is acceptable, and as long as the supply can keep up, mass production is entirely possible.

These were the original abilities of the Blood River Pearl, which underwent a transformation and were strengthened upon advancement.

In addition, the Blood River Pearl gained a new ability after being upgraded to a high-grade magic weapon.

Whoosh!
In the blink of an eye, the Blood River Pearl began to spread and split over a large area, like still raindrops that filled the entire sky.

next second.

All the Blood River Beads vanished instantly.

He returned to Louis's presence.

This is the new ability of the Blood River Pearl: the Blood River of Myriad Forms. It can condense the Blood River into individual fragments. Although its power is much weaker than the original, it is still enough for group attacks. It can even unite to unleash a devastating ultimate attack!
Moreover, if an unforeseen event occurs and the Blood River Pearl is destroyed, as long as the Blood River does not dry up and the Blood Pearl remains, the Blood River Pearl will not be truly destroyed and will eventually recover.

After the demonstration, the blood droplet spun around and flew to Louis's shoulder, where it floated on its own.

Louis, on the other hand, was stroking his chin.

After a long pause, someone said, "Is this Blood River Pearl a magical artifact developed by the Divine Lord in imitation of the Blood God Child?"

There's no way around it, the sense of déjà vu is just too strong.

Louis couldn't help but think that way.

However, regardless of the circumstances, the Blood River Pearl, after its advancement, has regained its qualification to participate in the Yang God-level battle.

In particular, it still has room for improvement.

"Let me see your restrictions."

"Hmm, twenty?"

Unexpectedly, the Blood River Pearl reached the level of twenty restrictions as soon as it advanced.

A low-grade magic artifact has twelve restrictions, while a high-grade one has twelve more, bringing the total to twenty-four.

The Blood River Pearl has now reached twenty levels, and it only needs four more to become a top-grade perfect magic weapon.

"It seems that suppressing you for so long was the right thing to do to strengthen your foundation."

Thinking of this, Louis released the remaining magical artifacts. Compared to the Blood River Pearl, these artifacts were less powerful, and if they were to be upgraded now, they would most likely not reach the level of twenty restrictions.

After pondering for a moment, Louis decided to replenish his Yang energy for a while longer, and then upgrade all of these magical artifacts in half a month.

Anyway, there aren't any evenly matched battles of the same level right now, so there's no need to use them.

Take back the ritual implement.

Louis turned his gaze south.

There are also many drug dealers and addicts there.

The establishment of the Blood River requires their strength!

At this time.

Emma walked up the stairs and stared wide-eyed at the empty space above, with Louis standing alone in the center.

"It's really you."

……

In the mountain's spiritual realm, Louis fed Emma blood pills while controlling the realm to shift to other cities in Mexico.

Mexico is a large country, and there are many drug dealers and addicts.

Leave a blood droplet in one place, and let them hunt for themselves.

This method is not only convenient and quick, but also effectively trains the spirituality of the Blood River Pearl, increasing its potential to become a primordial spirit magic weapon.

In the spiritual realm.

Louis looked at Emma, ​​and one by one, the jade-like blood-red pills transformed into blood-red gas under Louis's magic power, surging into Emma and the others' bodies, enveloping them entirely in blood-red light.

Emma's progress in breaking through to the Yin God Realm was somewhat slow, after all, she was the first to cultivate, but it wasn't actually slow. In just five or six years, she went from a mortal to a Yin God Realm expert equivalent to a demon.

Those evil spirits would cry if they knew.

"Concentrate your mind and focus on one thing; do not be distracted."

"Take a closer look at the visualization diagram..."

Louis provided guidance from the sidelines, observing Emma's condition.

This feeling was quite strange; it was the first time he had ever seen someone else break through to the Yin God Realm. During the guidance process, he actually had some new thoughts about his own breakthrough back then.

"When breaking through to the Yin God Realm, willpower is very important, but apart from that, the biggest benefit is that the sun in this world is useless and has no effect on the Yin God."

"Even other external factors, such as wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, have very little impact."

"In some ways, this is a treasure trove for cultivators." "Hmm? Alright."

Before Louis, Emma's spirit gradually left her body, solidified, and manifested outwards.

Because it had just been formed, it was completely naked.

Emma looked at Louis with a blank expression.

At that moment, Emma was like a newborn baby. Fortunately, she returned to normal in the next second, looking at her current form with curiosity, touching this and that.

When she saw that she couldn't see herself in the shards of mirror on the ground, a wicked idea popped into her head.

He immediately drifted toward Louis with a wicked grin.

She was going to take advantage of Louis's carelessness and mess up his hairstyle!
She approached Louis and reached out her two small hands to touch his hair. The next second, a hand grabbed her wrist. Louis looked at her with a half-smile and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"Huh? Uh, well, that..."

Emma's eyes darted around, as if searching for a suitable excuse, but when she saw Louis's all-knowing gaze...

He smacked his lips.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault. How do you want to punish me?"

Raise an eyebrow.

Louis instinctively placed his hands on Emma's small conscience.

"I need to teach you a lesson about manners."

"Tch, astringent is astringent..."

"Um... this is... your... manners?"

"..."

……

After experiencing a true spiritual communion and trying many actions that only the soul can perform.

Louis and Emma began their journey through Mexico.

They continuously scatter the Blood River Pearls to hunt down drug addicts and blood traffickers in the city.

He also contacted his family and arranged for professionals to monitor a church on the border of Chihuahua, Mexico. Yes, it was the sealed place where Gallex was located.

At the same time, the black-armored soldiers that Louis had previously arranged to go to Iris to resolve the issue were also dispatched.

And they have already arrived at their destination.

Start solving the problem for Ellis.

Clad in black armor, the soldiers appeared extremely tall and muscular, with not a single inch of their bodies exposed. They were also fully armed with weapons, and even bore a resemblance to the giants from Warhammer.

Only ten of these black-armored soldiers arrived, and Tommy was the leader. His shiny bald head and the wooden puppet he carried with him had already given him away.

"Oh, Finley, can't you behave yourself? I promise, if you dare to pee on me, I'll shove your blockhead up a monkey's ass! I'll let you taste what monkey dung tastes like!"

Tommy threatened menacingly.

Finley, perched on his shoulders, rolled his eyes in a human-like manner, then opened and closed his mouth at Ellis, saying, "You, good, Tommy, bad!"

Ellis, who was already showing signs of aging, gave an awkward smile and did not reply.

Although she didn't understand the strangeness of these people, Ellis opened the door to welcome them in because they were kindly sent by her friend Carl after learning about her situation.

After pouring a few cups of tea, Ellis looked at their tall figures, then at her own cramped room and sofa, and fell silent.

“Oh, Miss Ellis, no need for that. We don’t need any of that. We’re here to help. Tell us what happened, and then we’ll go up there and give it a good kick. That’s what we want to do right now, right, comrades?”

Tommy said this, and then turned back to look at the soldiers.

Faced with Tommy's slightly exaggerated words, the soldiers looked at each other, and finally nodded stiffly without saying a word!
Tommy nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Ellis. "See? I told you so. Let's not waste any more time. I can't wait to go head-to-head with the evil spirit."

As he spoke, he straightened his hips again.

Ellis shook her head helplessly. "Alright, this all started three weeks ago..."

He then recounted the general events to Tommy.

It was probably because her husband passed away not long ago, and her apprentice Minnie went to work for Louis, that she chose to retire, intending to relax and enjoy life.

As a result of her reputation, she still received a constant stream of requests. Most of these were fake or due to psychological factors, and she passed them on to the church. She only took a closer look at the few that were truly related to ghosts, hoping she could help.

Until three weeks ago, a Black girl and her father came to the door.

The girl's mother passed away a year and a half ago. She misses her mother very much, to the point that she always feels that her mother is still by her side. In order to alleviate this longing, her father took her to Ellis.

They wanted Ellis to perform a psychic session so that she and her daughter could meet one last time.

Because the girl's sorrow was so genuine, the soft-hearted Elise chose to help her by trying to communicate with the spirits.

The attempt failed. The person they communicated with was not the girl's mother, but another being. This being seemed to have its eye on the Black girl and was poised to make a move, but for some reason, it hadn't acted.

Ellis then warned the Black girl not to try to summon the spirit again, as it could easily provoke the unknown spirit and cause danger.

But people always have their moments of self-destruction.

The girl couldn't help but miss him and called out to him.

He broke his leg and is now in a wheelchair.

Not only that, the girl's story wasn't over yet. Like opening Pandora's box, an evil spirit wearing a breathing mask began to attack her.

Ellis possessed strong psychic abilities and even sensed the girl's danger. However, after arriving at the scene and engaging in communication and combat, she was no match for the opponent and could only barely save the girl.

That's when she sought help from the church and her friends.

“Right now, Quinn is on the verge of a mental breakdown from all the torture. I want to help her, but I can’t beat her. Besides, that evil spirit is very vengeful and has probably already set its sights on me. I have to do something,” Ellis said.

Tommy nodded after hearing this.

"Got it. You meddled in other people's business, and then got beaten up and knocked down, so you called for help."

???

Ellis was rendered speechless by Tommy's concise and powerful summary.

After a moment, he nodded and said with a wry smile, "You're right, I was indeed meddling, but if it happened again, I would probably still help her."

“Oh, don’t get me wrong, I’m not criticizing you. After all, you’re a good person, a Finley-certified good person. You didn’t make anyone die for you, so you shouldn’t be criticized,” Tommy explained.

"I was just stating a fact."

"..."

"Well, okay, I do have a little bit of criticism."

"Alright, that's all minor. Let's get going and beat that demon's breathing mask-like evil spirit to its knees!"

Tommy abruptly changed the subject.

Ellis couldn't help but glance at the soldiers behind him, only to see them all staring intently down below, as if there were gold hidden there, looking with unusual seriousness and care.

Ellis roughly understands.

Out of trust in her old friend Carl, she chose to believe this neurotic man.

Then he looked at the excited Tommy.

"Um, okay, I'll get my things ready."

(End of this chapter)