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Chapter 168 The Feast at Hongmen, the Blood Scripture Mastery!

Upon hearing this, you paused, and your flying sword stopped in mid-air.

[This Mao Fang cultivated himself into a rogue immortal, and over the centuries, he made countless friends among those of evil cultivation.]

[It might actually bring you the primordial spirits of many heretical cultivators.]

[You thought of retrieving your flying sword here.]

"In that case, I will not kill you."

Mao was overjoyed upon hearing this.

"Thank you!"

[But before he could even finish celebrating, you used your Blood Nerve to plant a demonic seed in his mind.]

Mao was greatly alarmed.

He felt something enter his primordial spirit.

This feeling is very ominous!

"what did you do to me!"

[At your current level, converting a rogue immortal into a demon servant is not easy; it will take a very long time.]

You smiled upon hearing this.

"It's nothing, just something nice, you'll like it."

Mao's face was ashen; he had a vague feeling that this was definitely not a good thing, but he had no choice but to submit.

I don't know if my arms and legs are still there.

"I have a ten-thousand-year-old broken spirit jade ointment given to me by the island lord of Trapped Sky Island, Ancestor Trapped Sky. If I apply it, my arms and legs can be reattached."

You were extremely surprised after hearing this.

I never imagined such rare and precious medicines existed in the world.

However, Mao Fang has not yet fully transformed into your demonic servant, so I did not agree immediately.

"Since such a miraculous medicine exists, let's wait for a while."

"I'll get you connected before your wandering immortal friends arrive."

Seeing your refusal, Mao Fang became anxious.

"Although that intermittent efficacy over ten thousand years was incredibly powerful, even though I am a wandering immortal, if my arms and legs are off the ground for too long, my blood and qi will freeze and my flesh will be half dead."

"Even if it is connected by then, it will be of little use."

"We must obtain the Azure Elixir, dissolve it in water, and apply it to the body in order to reawaken its body."

"But how precious is this Jade Condensation Pill? The peel of the thousand-year-old Vermilion Fruit, one of its main ingredients, is extremely difficult to find."

"Please reattach my arms and legs now."

"Otherwise, I won't cooperate with you!"

Hearing Mao Fang's half-conceding, half-threatening manner, you couldn't help but burst into laughter.

[To help you strengthen your foundation and cultivate your vital energy, Bai Ningshuang has directly gifted you nine Ningbi Pills.]

After taking five pills, my body returned to normal, so I have four pills left.

Thinking of this, you immediately took out the Azure Jade Pill, leaving Mao Fang speechless.

"You, you, you actually have the Azure Jade Pill!"

Now Mao Fang had nothing to say and could only obediently submit to your commands.

The banquet is in seven days.

[During this time, Mao ordered the poisonous dragon in the Poison Dragon Pool to prepare food.]

[This venomous dragon is Mao Fang's guardian beast; it has gained sentience and prepared the ingredients extremely quickly.]

On the third day after you planted the demonic seed, Mao Fang transformed into your demonic servant.

[Normally, a rogue immortal wouldn't be able to transform so quickly, but in the last competition, Mao's magical artifact was destroyed, and his primordial spirit was injured.]

[Furthermore, since he was originally a heretical cultivator and possessed demonic nature, he successfully transformed himself in just three days.]

After becoming your servant, Mao Fang, though still the same Mao Fang, now harbors a deep-seated belief in his eternal loyalty to you.

Therefore, you were not stingy with the elixirs. After dissolving a Jadeite Elixir and applying it to Mao Fang's arms and legs, you used the Ten Thousand Year Intermittent Rejuvenation Elixir to reattach them.

Mao Fang was very happy to have his body restored.

[Then he offered you a plan: to wipe out all his evil cultivator friends in one fell swoop.]

“Master, I have a powerful poison that I obtained in the Hundred Barbarian Mountains many years ago.”

"This medicine is colorless and odorless, and is specifically for magical purposes."

“The cultivator who eats it will not be affected physically, but will never be able to use any magic power again.”

"The effect can last for at least three hours."

"During these three hours, those cultivators will naturally let you do whatever you want."

You couldn't help but feel delighted when you heard that such a poison existed in the world.

How much of this poison is left?

"Reporting to Master, not much. This is still a remnant of the Blood God Elder from back then. The formula also vanished into thin air along with him."

You seemed somewhat disappointed upon hearing this.

However, since you have a way to easily deal with those evil cultivators, you naturally won't say much.

"Okay, whatever you say."

"Yes, Master!"

[After receiving your permission, Mao was very excited.]

He had long wanted to test the poison's full power, but now that he had become your demonic servant, his only remaining emotional attachment had vanished.

Those former close friends have now become the best test subjects.

The appointed time for the banquet arrived quickly.

Mao Fang also arrived early at the edge of the Poison Dragon Pool to greet them.

One by one, rogue immortals and heretical cultivators entered the pool. You secretly counted them; there were more than fifty of them. You couldn't help but sigh, "This Mao Fang certainly has a wide circle of friends."

As the last guest took his seat, Mao Fang began to invite everyone to raise a glass and drink together.

To maintain the atmosphere, no one used magic to dispel the smell of alcohol.

Before long, all the heretical cultivators were drunk and dazed.

[His speech gradually relaxed.]

[Some people are speaking out in defense of Mao Fang regarding what happened to him recently.]

"To be honest, the Shu Mountain sect is really domineering. Your conflict with Yue Longcheng is a personal grudge, so how could you invite a Shu Mountain disciple to come?"

"Speaking of which, Fellow Daoist Mao's luck isn't too good. Only a handful of disciples from Mount Shu go down the mountain for training every year. How come we had to run into them!"

"However, to be fair, Mount Shu truly lives up to its reputation as a prestigious sect; every single one of its disciples is incredibly powerful."

"I witnessed it with my own eyes when I went there with Fellow Daoist Mao and Flying Fork Daoist."

"His physical attributes, appearance, and fortune are all top-notch." "Especially one of them, Su Mo, I heard that he has become the sect leader's personal disciple."

"If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next leader of the Shu Mountain Sect!"

"If we had accidentally offended him back then, we might never have been able to live again."

"Unless we wait until he ascends to heaven."

"Is this happening?"

"Absolutely no lies!"

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about this anymore, let's drink."

"Fellow Daoist Mao, we have prepared many gifts for you this time, enough to help you return to your peak."

"Thank you all so much!"

"You're too kind, you're too kind..."

The group toasted and drank, and before they knew it, they were all drunk.

At this moment, the scattered immortals were unaware that the magical power within their bodies had become completely immobile.

Seeing that the plan had succeeded, a strong, unprecedented sense of satisfaction welled up within him.

This is the satisfaction of turning one's thoughts into reality.

[Afterwards, Mao Fang found you and led you to the banquet.]

You felt extremely pleased to see so many wandering immortals.

"Mao Fang, you did a great job!"

"You deserve the most credit for this."

"Thank you for the compliment, Master."

"So what are we going to do next?"

"doing what?"

"Haha."

"Of course, I'm going to the banquet!"

……

[Subsequently, you devoured the primordial spirits of all the heretical cultivators and rogue immortals, thus perfecting your Blood Scripture.]

[Now that you have mastered the Blood Nerve, you can completely conceal your demonic nature.]

To outsiders, you remain that handsome, dashing, and exceptionally talented disciple personally taught by the sect leader.

[Having concealed your flaws, you can finally return to Mount Shu with peace of mind.]

The first thing you did upon returning to Mount Shu was to visit the Qiankun Palace.

[After the Blood Nerve was fully mastered, the Qiankun Palace indeed no longer rejected you.]

When questioned by Master Yisheng, you explained that you had spent this time preparing a wedding gift for Princess Iron Fan.

[Then you will retrieve the spoils you looted from those wandering immortals.]

These heretical cultivators and rogue immortals have accumulated countless treasures over the past few hundred years.

[Even the Venerable Master Yi Sheng marveled at one of the pieces of ancient warm jade.]

They then stopped asking where you had been during that time.

[Instead, it's to prepare you well, as you'll be going to the Asura Kingdom soon to propose marriage.]

You were also very excited.

I desperately hope to see Princess Iron Fan as soon as possible.

[But what you don't know is that after you left, Master Yisheng was no longer that smiling person.]

[He muttered to himself.]

"I don't know where this kid learned such exquisite demonic skills; he almost fooled even me."

"pity."

Not long after you returned to your residence, Zhang Zangfeng came to see you, bringing with him a flask of wine.

"Su Mo, it's been so long since we last met."

"Let's have a good get-together today."

[Without suspicion, you raised your cup and drank heartily with Zhang Cangfeng.]

[During this time, you also learned about what happened on the Bull Demon King's side from Zhang Zangfeng.]

[This means that Sun Wukong was captured, and the whereabouts of the Bull Demon King and five others are unknown.]

According to a descendant ancestor, Sun Wukong possessed extremely high abilities and was unafraid of divine punishment, so the Dao Ancestor threw him into his alchemy furnace to refine golden pills.

It is said that the Daoist ancestor's golden elixir was incredibly profound.

Even an ordinary person who eats it can ascend to immortality in one step.

You seemed quite moved by what you heard.

"If one could obtain such a golden elixir, that would truly be an immense stroke of luck."

"When I was a child, I ate Zhi Ren Zhi Ma (a type of cheese), so what is the thousand-year-old Zhu Guo (another type of cheese) compared to that?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zangfeng continued to raise his glass and drink heartily with you.

[We also chatted about some fun things from our childhood.]

Just as you were about to say something, you were surprised to find that the magical power within your body could no longer circulate at all.

Even the blood nerves are now in a state of quiescence.

You instantly remembered the poison from Mao Fang.

【not good! 】

Before you could even react, Zhang Zangfeng had already subdued you.

"Junior brother, don't blame me. I was just following the sect leader's orders."

"Let's be honest."

"So as not to suffer any more pain."

After saying this, Zhang Zangfeng took out a rope, tied you up, and used his magic to carry you to the main hall of Mount Shu.

Inside the main hall, all the elders had arrived.

[Yi Sheng and Yi Chen stand at the very front, quietly watching you.]

In a daze, you seem to have returned to your childhood, to the time you first came to Mount Shu.

The gazes of the crowd are no longer filled with admiration or curiosity. Now, there is only regret, hatred, anger, and heartache.

[Both Yi Sheng and Yi Chen's eyes held mostly self-reproach and reflection.]

This moment is just like that moment back then.

(End of this chapter)