Immortality starts from the liver proficiency

Chapter 556 He Transforms into a Blood God and Refines a Demon Scripture
He slowly rose and walked steadily out of the quiet room.

The heavy stone door slid open silently.

Xu Yunfan appeared outside the cave, right under the huge protective array light screen.

He didn't look at the blood-red figure shouting outside the peak. Instead, he casually raised his hand, his five fingers deftly flicking in the air to form an extremely profound hand seal.

hum!
At the summit of Shenxiao Peak, the enormous array eye stone, which had been held back for so long, suddenly burst forth with a dazzling purple light.

Streams of condensed, almost tangible lightning runes shot up from all parts of the mountain, like living dragons, instantly weaving into an incredibly complex and massive network of lightning runes that covered the entire peak.

The terrifying late-stage Foundation Establishment pressure that had been pressing down on everyone like a solid mountain suddenly eased as the rune network took shape. It was as if the dazzling thunder had instantly peeled away the layers, decomposed and assimilated them, and finally transformed into a gentle breeze that merely stirred the grass and trees in the mountains and the disciples' clothes.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yunfan couldn't help but feel a little satisfied. In recent years, besides cultivation, he had not forgotten to study the Dao of Arrays whenever he had free time.

With the help of the attribute panel, he has perfected his initial understanding of array formation.

He even spent the contribution points he had accumulated in Hanya Pass over the years to exchange for an advanced array mastery, and now he has firmly entered the inner sanctum.

The so-called formation is a way to take advantage of the right time and place to lay out a formation that can leverage the vast power of heaven and earth.

Use one unit of effort to achieve a thousand or even ten thousand units of effect.

"call……"

Throughout Shenxiao Peak, the disciples who had narrowly escaped death gasped for breath, their backs soaked with sweat. Despite the lingering fear, their gazes toward the towering figure atop the peak were filled with fervent awe and reliance.

Xu Yunfan then raised his eyes, his gaze cold and clear as he looked at the figure standing in mid-air outside the peak, through the shimmering protective array.

The visitor was none other than the current wardens of the Sutra Repository.

Blood Demon.

He was nine feet tall, withered and emaciated, yet he wore a large, scarlet robe that seemed to be formed from endless blood light. Under the sunlight, the robe shimmered with blood light, as if thousands of vengeful spirits were struggling and wailing.

His face was even more rugged and bizarre, half of it plump and fleshy like an infant, while the other half withered and decayed like a zombie. One eye was emerald green like a snake's pupil, and the other was turbid and pale like a dead fish's eye. Together, they created an indescribable sense of evil and terror.

At this moment, he exuded the powerful pressure unique to the late Foundation Establishment stage, stirring up the surrounding spiritual energy. The thick stench of blood and the biting cold resentment intertwined and permeated the air, making half of the sky behind him seem to be stained with a layer of filthy blood.

Within that vast expanse of blood-red light, countless distorted faces faintly emerged, emitting silent shrieks.

He transformed blood and divine essence to refine the Demon Scripture.

Xu Yunfan had learned that the amount of killing one would commit to cultivate this scripture was considerable.

Although this scripture may harm one's virtue, if one cultivates the foundation of the Dao and gathers a sea of ​​blood, one can naturally conceal one's sins of killing within the sea of ​​blood, and even gather these sins of killing to pollute others with the sea of ​​blood.

Extremely disgusting.

Xu Yunfan remained calm, even with a faint hint of mockery on his lips, and spoke loudly, his voice clearly penetrating the magic array and echoing between the two sides.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous, barking wildly in front of my Shenxiao Peak? It turns out to be you, you old filthy scoundrel from the Scripture Repository."

Your disciple offended me, and he deserved it. His head was snatched away by some beast that appeared out of nowhere. What?

"You, as the master, instead of chasing after that beast, come here to show off your power?"

His words were harsh and merciless.

Since it wasn't some divine being descending to earth, Xu Yunfan naturally wasn't afraid of the other party.

In the Yuanshi Sect, if you tolerate a provocation from someone of the same cultivation level, they will naturally think you are easy to bully.

Xu Yunfan would not give in, nor could he. If he did, Shenxiao Peak would never have peace again.

Moreover, fighting on home turf, Shenxiao Peak was covered by countless magic arrays set up by Xu Yunfan, which, when nested together, were even no weaker than the protective arrays of Hanya Pass.

Xu Yunfan was naturally not afraid.

Blood Demon's emerald green snake eyes suddenly narrowed to a thin line, and the muscles on his withered half of his cheek twitched violently, letting out a hoarse roar like a broken bellows.

"Nonsense! Stop twisting the truth here. There are my marks on the square outside the Sutra Repository."

The way he forcibly seized his fortune and planted the seeds of calamity before his death was clearly a trace of the Cave-Dark Erosion Record that you took from the Scripture Pavilion.

Moreover, it is mixed with the nauseating thunderous aura of Shenxiao Peak. I have searched for five lifetimes and finally found such a disciple with profound fortune and a destiny that matches mine...

Before I could even nurture it to its optimal state, you scoundrel, how dare you ruin my path!

Today, I will extract your soul and refine it into a blood-soul puppet, condemning you to eternal damnation.

Fellow disciples of the Yuanshi Sect must not kill each other without cause.

"The cauldron, the path of cultivation?"

Xu Yunfan chuckled as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, his disdain growing even stronger.

"Brother Xue, so this is what you were planning."

No wonder that kid, despite looking like his life force had been drained, still possessed great luck and exceptionally good aptitude. It turns out that you, this old ghost who has exhausted your resources through five lifetimes of reincarnation and whose aptitude and comprehension have long since rotted into the mud, forcibly grafted and infused it with evil magic to help it grow faster, just waiting to eventually possess it.

Let's find a fresh and tender cauldron to prolong the dog's life.

Tsk tsk, I knew it. Qi Hanfeng only offended me with one sentence, and you, a dignified late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, were so furious that the guardian of the Scripture Pavilion came to find me, breaking the rules to come directly to question me.

It turned out to be a stray dog ​​that had lost its way to possess another body and, in desperation, ran out to bite people indiscriminately!

Both Blood Demon and Xu Yunfan spoke these words quite bluntly. Qi Hanfeng was originally Blood Demon's second body, which he had condensed using the Blood Refining Method. Now that Xu Yunfan had ruined it, Blood Demon naturally wanted to get revenge.

Xu Yunfan paused slightly, his voice suddenly turning cold, each word piercing to the heart.

"It's a pity that this last life of yours will also be cut off. If you fall into the sea of ​​suffering of reincarnation again, you will probably never be able to awaken your innate wisdom again."

"Old devil, do you think you can fool anyone with your meager skills and twisted mind? Jumping out now is nothing more than being used as a pawn, trying to use me to completely extinguish your pathetic hopes, isn't it?"

Qi Hanfeng suddenly jumped out and said that no one was pushing from behind, but Xu Yunfan definitely didn't believe him.

but.

It definitely tripped him up.

Xu Yunfan narrowed his eyes as he looked at the Blood Demon in front of him.

This old fellow is nearing the end of his lifespan and has already reincarnated five times. His five defilements are about to be exhausted, and even his mind is clouded.

It is indeed a good knife for killing.

"How dare you insult me, you brat?!"

As if his deepest secret had been exposed, the Blood Demon's baby-like plump half of his face turned blood red, while his zombie-like withered half became even more ashen.

Xu Yunfan's words were like the most vicious dagger, precisely piercing the hidden wound deep within his heart.

(End of this chapter)