Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

The Demon Locking Prison is a forbidden area in Longhu Mountain. The interior is like a maze. The nine levels and thirteen realms are the ultimate prison for locking demons and suppressing demons.

As early as the founding of Longhu Mountain, the Demon Locking Prison existed.

It is said that the founder of Longhu Mountain traveled all over the world, made hundreds of thousands of merits, and threw into prison eight thousand monsters that he captured and surrendered, including many of the peerless monsters in the Demon King realm.

As time goes by, the Demon Locking Prison has become a dangerous place, with demonic auras like calamity, and ordinary disciples dare not approach it at all.

Only those with strong Tao realms can visit the deepest part of the Demon Locking Prison. Other than that, no one can resist the ferocious aura there.

The most terrifying thing is that many tyrannical beings are suppressed and banned in the Demon Locking Prison, many of which are closely related to the Seventy-two Demon Cave.

Every year, some monsters are killed in the Demon Locking Prison, and the disciples of Longhu Mountain will continue to capture new monsters and imprison them in it.

Coming and going, the monsters are like business, forming a huge industrial chain, involving servants, elixirs, materials, monster treasures, etc.

"No wonder Yun Chibiao was able to obtain the corpse of a high-level demon."

In the evening, Zhou Dao looked at the corpse of the [Nine-Colored Pig] in front of him, thoughtfully.

Yun Chibiao cannot reach the level of [Guiyuan Realm]. With his strength, it is not easy to get a high-level demon.

The Demon Locking Prison provides him with a platform where he can trade monsters on his own as long as he pays a sufficient price.

According to Yun Chibiao, after many monsters are killed, their bodies will be broken into hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of materials and sold publicly.

The demand for these materials is huge. After all, the Taoism of Longhu Mountain is extensive and profound, and many spells, elixirs, magic weapons, etc. require the use of materials from monsters.

In addition, Suo Yao Prison also sells live monsters. As long as you have money, you can even choose the type, realm, male or female of the monster, etc.

A high-level demon like [Nine-Colored Pig] has a market price of about 300,000 Huanzhen Pills, which is more precious than a high-end spiritual mansion.

In the Demon Locking Prison, some high-level demons with ancient and rare bloodlines can even buy a million rejuvenating pills, which are worth a spiritual weapon.

"Three hundred thousand real elixirs are really expensive." Zhou Dao secretly cursed.

In fact, this price is already very cheap. After all, the Great Demon in the Upper Realm is comparable to the existence of the Chenggang Realm.

Moreover, the [Nine-Colored Pig] is of ancient demon blood, and if nothing else, it can produce three to five hundred kilograms of lard.

The lard from the Nine-Colored Pig is precious. If applied to the face, it can remove wrinkles and repair scars.

If used with rice, add a little ground sesame oil, soy sauce made from thirteen spices, and sprinkle with some crushed peanuts. It can not only stimulate the appetite and strengthen the spleen, promote body fluids and promote blood circulation, but also prolong life, especially for men. Even if you live to be eighty, you can still be a great young man.

Youdao is, nine-color lard rice, a man's romance.

One tael of lard is more expensive than gold, not to mention that the nine-color pig is full of treasures. If it is dismantled and sold, it will be worth a lot of money.

Three hundred thousand real pills is considered a reasonable price. If it were placed outside, the price would at least double.

"If you have a chance, you should go to the Demon Lock Prison to see it."

Zhou Dao thought about it, but for now he still sacrificed this [nine-color pig] to the ancestor.

After all, he had not shown respect and filial piety for a long time since he left the capital.

"Sacrifice!"

Zhou Dao flicked his finger, and a drop of blood shot out and sank into the corpse of [Nine-Colored Pig].

Buzz…

Looking up three feet, an ancient altar emerged, and the dragon and snake scripts on the mysterious ancient tablet exuded a mysterious atmosphere.

[Sacrifice the nine-color pig and get the reward "Heir of the Sunset\