strokinit Chapter 169 In This World, Demon Dao Is The Orthodox One
Chapter 169 In This World, Demon Dao Is The Orthodox One
The old man was puzzled.
However, as long as you are alive, it is a good thing.
He thought that after being caught this time, he would definitely lose his mind, but he didn't expect that things would take a turn for the worse.
However, his cultivation level has dropped a bit.
Moreover, this is not a good place, and the Astral Wind is really powerful.
Spiritual power is also somewhat lacking.
Relying on these spiritual powers alone, it is simply impossible to return to the Divine King state.
Fortunately, he practices magic skills.
As long as there are living things here, of course, it's best to be human.
Then he can use the method of blood sacrifice to quickly improve his cultivation level.
The more people there are, the faster he will improve.
Therefore, he should seize the time to heal his injuries first. After the injuries were completely healed, he would have to find his "prey".
We must improve our strength as soon as possible.
After all, no matter where you are, strength is the most important thing.
With this thought in mind, the old man continued to close his eyes to heal his wounds, striving for a speedy recovery.
It's just that it's just a few breaths.
A voice rang in the old man's ear: "Jin Yuanming, do you want to become stronger?"
"Who?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and asked warily.
Why does this person know his own name?
"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you want to become stronger?" The voice was unclear, with a hint of confusion.
"You mean, you can help me become stronger?" the old man asked.
"Of course." The voice continued: "The Divine King realm is not the ultimate goal. My goal is to cultivate the Great Emperor."
Great Emperor…
The old man's pupils suddenly shrank.
Who among the practitioners in this world doesn’t want to become a Great Emperor?
But how can the Great Emperor be so easy?
Not to mention the extremely high requirements for talent, it must also be supported by massive resources.
In the Three Thousand Worlds, besides those in Heavenly Origin Palace, where is the Great Emperor?
"Are you the Great Emperor?" the old man asked.
The voice paused and said, "That's right."
The old man couldn't help but frown.
What answer is this?
If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not.
What does "almost" mean?
Even if it is half a step to the peak of the Great Emperor Ninth Layer and only one layer of window paper is missing, it is not considered a Great Emperor.
"Then have you ever trained a Great Emperor?" the old man asked again.
silence……
The silence that lasted for a long time made the old man feel a little embarrassed.
"Not yet." The voice finally said: "But it will be available soon."
"Soon?" The old man pursed his lips.
Could it be that he has already trained a strong man who is halfway to the peak of the Great Emperor Ninth Layer?
Just the slightest chance?
"Do you want to become stronger?" There was already a hint of impatience in that voice.
"Think." The old man came back to his senses and said immediately.
This person can appear here quietly and still know his name, so he must not be an ordinary person.
Then he'll take a gamble.
If you win the bet, even if you can't become the Great Emperor, you can still become a strong person.
If you lose the bet...
Even if I risk everything, I will die with Ya.
The main thing is not to gamble.
Judging from the man's tone, if he dared to refuse, he would probably die without a burial place by now.
"If you want to, then serve me as your master." The voice said.
"I am your master?" The old man's eyes widened.
"Do you want to have sex for free? You must know everything in the world. If you want to gain something, you must give something." The voice said.
The old man stood up in frustration, his heart skipped a beat, and he knelt down with a plop: "Jin Yuanming pays homage to the master."
"Yeah, not bad." A ball of black energy appeared in front of the old man out of thin air.
"I know that what you practice is the method of blood sacrifice."
"Therefore, I will reward you with a city, and you can enjoy all the creatures in the city as you please."
The old man's eyes instantly became fiery: "A city? How many people are there?"
"Three to four million," Hei Qi said, "This is just an appetizer."
"If your performance satisfies me, you will be rewarded with a bigger city in the future."
"Thank you, Master." The old man almost jumped up with joy.
Three to four million people, if they were all sacrificed in blood, would be enough for him to return to the Divine King realm.
If there is a larger city...
He might really be able to rely on blood sacrifice to be promoted to Great Emperor.
only……
"Master, the method of blood sacrifice is not allowed by the Righteous Path. If my subordinates sacrifice blood to mortals on a large scale, I am afraid that the Righteous Path will pursue them."
"The right way..." Heiqi sneered: "In my realm, Demon Dao is the right way."
"Ah?" The old man was stunned for a moment.
"The right path is here. Just ignore the lost dog." Hei Qi said, "Just practice the blood sacrifice method with peace of mind."
"Although this world lacks Spirit Qi, it has a vast territory and a large population."
"Stop worrying about not having enough."
"After all, there are hundreds of farms raising humans here."
"To ensure that humanity in this world will not be cut off."
Hearing this, the old man was stunned and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
This is really Demon Dao.
His so-called magic power was nothing compared to the man in front of him.
No, not even Xiao Wu.
Where on earth have you come?
This made him, a vicious death row prisoner, feel frightened and frightened.
"Master is mighty." The old man said hurriedly.
"Hahahaha..." Hei Qi's laughter was a bit harsh: "Work well for me, and your future will be limitless."
After saying that, a ball of black energy completely enveloped the old man.
The old man was startled and instinctively wanted to resist.
Hei Qi said coldly: "Be quiet, I want to send you to the city now."
Although it was wrapped in black air, the old man could still see the scene outside clearly, and it was dark everywhere.
And the Astral Wind he had fought before, cluster after cluster.
Fortunately he only encountered one cluster at the time.
If two or three clusters came together, they probably wouldn't survive.
And it’s not just Astral Wind.
There are also blood-like thunder and lightning, pitch-black flames, and indigo raindrops.
The raindrops are not dense, and one drop falls after a long time.
The location is uncertain.
During the flight, he saw with his own eyes that a colorful tiger from the Origin Returning realm was hit by indigo raindrops and instantly turned into a pool of pus and blood.
A layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on the old man's forehead.
Luckily he encountered Astral Wind.
At the same time, the old man couldn't help but wonder: What kind of world is this? It's so scary.
Isn't death row a confined space? Why is it connected here?
The old man had too many questions in his mind, but he didn't dare to ask.
He flew surrounded by black air for about a quarter of an hour, and finally saw a huge city.
The entire city was wrapped in a huge transparent spiritual shield.
The wind, thunder and lightning, rain, and fire were all kept out by this spiritual shield.
"From today on, you are the city lord of this city." Heiqi threw the old man directly into the city lord's mansion: "Don't let me down."
After saying these words, the black energy disappeared.