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In a dark and gloomy cave, an illusory figure was seated cross-legged on a stone platform.

Her body was like a divine soul, but it was not a divine soul.

It was between the illusory and the real.

Her body emitted a faint cold aura.

Suddenly, her body solidified, and a solemn expression appeared on her beautiful and cold face.

She shouted in a low voice, "Who is it?"

A gentle voice was heard in reply.

"Hello, little friend. I was looking for a fated person through the Great Dao. Little friend, you have the honor of coming into contact with me. I wonder which race you are from and what is your cultivation level?"

"Who are you?"

"I am the Daoseeker. Are you willing to provide me with that information? I have a Great Dao Communication Group, and there are fellow Daoists in the Dao realm there. Are you willing to join us?"

His voice was gentle and did not contain any hostility. He spoke in the tone of a kind senior.

Daoseeker?

Yousu's heart trembled. She was weighing the pros and cons of this matter. Should she join him or not?

Could this be a trap?

In the end, she still could not resist the temptation of a great opportunity to befriend a Daoseeker. She opened her mouth and said, "I am You Su. I have reached the thirteenth level of the Dao realm and hail from the Netherworld race."

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You Su?

Chu Xuan had never heard of her or her race before. They should be one of the minor races in the nine zones.

However, how could a race with an expert at the thirteenth level of the Dao realm be unknown?

Was it because they were too low-key?

A thirteenth-level Dao realm expert, other than Chu Xuan, would be ranked second to last in the Great Dao Communication Group.

Even so, she still exceeded Ying Kong by a country mile.

Chu Xuan could not help but mourn for Ying Kong. The first person to enter the Great Dao Communication Group seemed destined to remain at the bottom.

"Little friend You Su, I'll add you to the Great Dao Communication Group."

Chu Xuan then added You Su into the group of Great Dao.

"We have a new member, little friend You Su from the Netherworld race. Her cultivation base is at the thirteenth level of the Dao realm."

Chu Xuan introduced her to the group.

Hong Yuanchu actually appeared out of the blue.

"The Netherworld race? Were they not defeated and destroyed during the previous Daoyuan? There's still a Dao realm existence among them?"

Ruo Xian continued, "Since there are still Dao realm existences among them, why wasn't the Netherworld race active in the last Daoyuan? Could it be that little friend You Su reached the Dao realmin the last Daoyuan?"

You Su's heart trembled. She sensed the names of the members of the Great Dao Communication Group.

Hong Yuanchu?

The great ancestor of the human race?

Shu Yang, Hong Yuanchu's best friend?

At a glance, all of them were top-tier experts, and their strength was far above hers.

Especially the three Daoyuan realm experts!

They were legendary existences.

"You Su greets the great ancestor of the human race and the seniors!"

Hong Yuanchu said emotionally, "During the previous Daoyuan, the Netherworld race was also a powerful race, Their possession ability was especially problematic. Many human geniuses were possessed by the members of the Netherworld race and caused a lot of trouble."

You Su was silent.

An extremely powerful ancestor of the Netherworld race had died at Hong Yuanchu's hands.

"Little friend You Su, there's no need to worry. Since the Great Dao has left a sliver of hope for the Netherworld race, we won't exterminate them. The grudges from back then have already vanished into thin air!"

Hong Yuanchu continued to speak.

You Su heaved a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that an expert at the level of Hong Yuanchu would once again attack them after finding out that the Netherworld race still existed. That would definitely be a catastrophe.

"Many thanks, Senior Hong!"

You Su hurriedly thanked him.

Ying Kong looked at the message in the group and almost burst into tears.

Another new member had joined the group, but he was still ranked dead last.

Everyone in the group was a big shot. Only he was trash!

Ying Kong seemed to sense the Great Dao's deep malice toward him!

Before entering the Great Dao Communication Group, he was an existence at the level of an ancestor. He was extremely powerful.

There were many people who tried to curry favor with him.

He was a peerless expert of the third level of the Dao realm!

However, after entering the Great Dao Communication Group, he discovered that the third level of the Dao realm was just a slightly bigger ant. It was an existence akin to a bottom feeder.

"Ying Kong greets Sister You Su!"

Ying Kong hurriedly greeted the new member. He had to build a good relationship with her.

Everyone in the group was a big shot. Perhaps in the future, he would have to rely on the support of this group of friends.

Especially those few big shots who had opened Dao paths.

If he was attacked by Dao realm experts who were stronger than him, he could bring out the backers in the group!

Chu Xuan silently watched the chat group the entire time.

The Netherworld race?

It seemed that this race was defeated during the last Daoyuan and almost exterminated.

It was not surprising then that, even though they possessed a Dao realm expert, no one in the nine zones had ever heard of their existence.

They were probably hiding in some corner of the nine zones, struggling for their lives.

Moreover, they were afraid that others would find out about their existence and completely exterminate the Netherworld race.

In the long history of the nine zones, no one knew how many races had perished.

Neither did anyone know just how many races were left on the verge of extinction, struggling to survive.

Currently, the three races that ruled the nine zones were the human, demon, and monster races.

Chu Xuan could not help but think about Demon Buddha at this moment. His plan was to turn demons into Buddhists. Would the demon race end up like the current Netherworld race in a few years?

The Buddhist race would replace the demon race.

The demon race seemed to be in a state of decline compared to its peak back then.

Within the nine zones, only the human race was still in its peak state.

What would happen when this Daoyuan reached its end?

Would a new race rise up during the next Daoyuan?

Chu Xuan did not know what the end of Daoyuan meant or what kind of impact it would bring.

He had a premonition that the end of Daoyuan would mean the end of an era. Something big would definitely happen.

There were new members in the Great Dao Communication Group. You Su's arrival made the group lively again.

Ying Kong, Hu Tai, and the others were mostly curious about the Netherworld Race.

When they reached the Dao realm, the Netherworld race was no longer active in the nine zones, so they had never come into contact with the Netherworld race.

At the border between the Southern Region and the Eastern Region, somewhere in the middle of a vast mountain range, a disheveled figure was staggering forward.

His pale face was filled with extreme anger and resentment, and his eyes were bloodshot.

His aura was chaotic. It was obvious that he had suffered some serious injuries.

"Evil Son!"

The little evil king gritted his teeth, and his face was twisted with resentment.

He held a communication talisman tightly in his hand, and the message on it told him that the Evil King had fallen!

"Evil Son, I must kill you!"

The little evil king roared and cried bitterly as he continued to make his way forward.

However, he sensed an increasingly dangerous aura behind him, and felt despair. With his current strength and his heavily injured body, there was no way he could escape!

Plop!

Suddenly, he staggered and fell to the ground.

Plop!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

An illusory figure suddenly appeared before his eyes. It seemed to be a divine soul, but it was different from a divine soul.

The little evil king's pupils constricted as he hurriedly stood up. He was wary of the figure in front of him.

The figure gradually solidified and a pale-faced young man appeared before him. He looked at the little evil king as if he was deep in thought.

The little evil king was secretly alarmed. The young man looked like a human, but he did not have the aura that a human should have.

His body exuded a faintly cold and gloomy aura.

He was not a human!

The little evil king retreated in fear. He was now heavily injured, and it was easy for the other party to take advantage of the situation.

"Not bad. With this identity, I'll be able to explore the world," the young man muttered to himself.

Then, his figure turned into an illusory shadow and suddenly pounced toward the little evil king.

"Get lost!"

The little evil king raised his hand and attacked. However, the attack directly passed through the illusory figure and did not stop the other party at all.

Pfft!

In an instant, the little evil king felt as if he had been possessed by something. His body gradually lost control and his mind and will were restrained.

It was as if, in the next moment, his mind and will were about to be devoured and assimilated!

Chapter 177: The Great Fortune Of The Little Evil King, The Evil Warding Immortal Scripture

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The little evil king was shocked. What kind of technique did the other party use?

His body was actually possessed?

A strong sense of danger washed over him. If he did not take action, he would soon be imprisoned and become someone else's puppet.

"Roar!"

He growled and let out a beast-like roar.

The little evil king's eyes flashed with viciousness. Before he completely lost control of his body, he stabbed his hand into his shoulder, causing blood to gush out.

"Burn the blood, refine the blood, transform the blood, purify the blood!"

A blood-red aura instantly enveloped the little evil king. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling as some sort of power refined it.

Although the little evil king did not cultivate evil techniques, his title was still the little evil king; there was no way that he did not at least one evil technique?

When he wanted to, he could use an evil technique at any time.

In this moment of crisis, the little evil king used his own blood as a catalyst to activate the blood refinement secret technique.

After using the blood refinement secret technique on himself, the little evil king instantly felt his life force drain away.

His mind and will were burning, as if it would be destroyed at any time.

"Ah!"

A scream came from within his body. Immediately after, the blood refinement secret technique seemed to have found its target.

The little evil king felt his body relax, and he recovered some control over his body. However, the strange person that possessed his body remained within its body.

A fierce expression flashed across his face as he took out a blood-red pill and swallowed it. He then stabbed a few bloody holes into his body with his hands.

"Blood refinement, flesh refinement, spirit refinement!"

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling scream came from within the little evil king's body once again.

At the same time, the little evil king felt that his flesh and spirit were about to be refined.

Just as he was about to collapse, a surge of power coursed through his body to heal his flesh and spirit.

This was the power that he had gained from refining the person who possessed him bit by bit.

The person who possessed him was trying to escape.

The little evil king's eyes were filled with madness. Spirit energy surged as his ten fingers tapped repeatedly on his body. "Bind!"

He used his spiritual power to bind his body and stop the other party from escaping.

"Let me out!"

"Madman, you're a madman. You'll die too."

The little evil king was unmoved. He kept using the blood refinement technique while he gritted his teeth and staggered forward.

If Chu Xuan had seen this scene, he would have been shocked. The little evil king was a protagonist-level character!

The screams from within his body became weaker and weaker. The little evil king also felt weak, but he also felt that he had gained some benefits.

After refining the strange person that possessed him, he felt that his mind and will seemed to have changed.

They had become more tenacious.

His physical body also changed, and he felt as if he could transform into an illusory form.

It was as if refining the strange person with his blood refinement technique had granted him some of the strange abilities of the strange person.

However, that strange ability was very weak and almost imperceptible.

The little evil king did not know whether these changes were good or bad. It did not matter. As far as he was concerned, he just wanted to live to see another day.

After one last scream, the strange person who possessed him was completely refined.

Sensing that he had regained full control of his body, the little evil king hurriedly deactivated the blood refinement technique.

He was panting heavily.

His injuries were getting worse.

One-third of his blood had evaporated.

His injuries were getting worse, and his cultivation foundation had been damaged. It seemed like there was no longer any hope of him breaking through to the Emperor realm.

The little evil king bit his lips. His heart was filled with despair.

How could he avenge himself, or his father?

He was at a loss.

Should he make a trip to the Great Qin Dynasty?

It would be good to see her before he died.

But, would he even be able to see her?

The Little Evil King smiled sadly and continued to move forward with staggering steps.

Suddenly, he lost his footing and fell down. A bright light appeared before his eyes and enveloped him.

Before his consciousness faded completely, the little evil king saw that he was being sucked into an ancient palace.

After an unknown amount of time, the little evil king woke up from his coma.

He raised his head and found himself inside a palace. The surroundings were silent.

Feeling weak all over, the little evil king endured the pain and got up.

The palace was very simple and crude. In front of him was a stone table with some bottles and jars placed on it. There seemed to be a book there as well.

The little evil jing's breathing quickened.

Had he encountered a fortuitous encounter?

Was this an ancient inheritance left behind by some great expert?

He was so excited that he cried. It was as if he had seen the hope of rising from the ashes, and taking revenge.

He staggered to the front of the stone table. He had only walked for a short distance, but he was already feeling exhausted and his legs were weak.

It was not hard to imagine the extent of his injuries.

The little evil king slumped down on the stone chair, looking at the bottles and jars placed on the stone table, as well as the book.

He first checked the healing pills.

He was pleasantly surprised to find that among the pills, there were pills that could fix his damaged cultivation foundation.

There was even a medicinal pill that could increase one's talent!

This was a great opportunity!

The little evil king was so excited that he cried.

He stood up from the stone chair and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Senior, this junior will definitely inherit your legacy and will not tarnish your reputation!"

"Dong! Dong! Dong!"

The little evil king kowtowed three times to express his gratitude to the mysterious senior who had left behind this inheritance.

He sat back down on the stone chair and reached out with his trembling hand to pick up a medicinal bottle. He pulled out the stopper and poured out a medicinal pill.

This was a healing medicinal pill that replenished one's blood and vitality. It was an emperor-level pill!

It was extremely effective for Emperor realm experts.

The little evil king was only a truth realm martial cultivator. With an emperor-level pill, his depleted blood would be quickly replenished.

After taking the medicinal pill, the little evil king sat cross-legged on the stone chair and began to refine the medicinal effects of the pill.

He muttered to himself, "Evil Son, just you wait. I will definitely find you! I will definitely kill you!"

"So what if you're the Evil Son of the Great Evil Palace? Having received such a great opportunity, it's no longer impossible for me, the little evil king, to annihilate your great evil palace in the future!"

The little evil king's eyes flickered with fury and hatred.

Then, he thought about the strange man who possessed him.

After refining the strange man, he obtained some information.

"The Netherworld race?"

He had never heard of this race before, and he did not know where they were hiding.

After three days, the little evil king had refined the medicinal effects of the pill, and his injuries had been mostly healed.

However, his damaged cultivation foundation could not be fixed by a single emperor-level pill.

He picked up another small bottle excitedly.

Inside was a medicinal pill that could fix his damaged cultivation foundation.

The little evil king poured out a pill, swallowed it, and continued to refine it.

After eating the pill, his damaged cultivation foundation slowly started recovering, and the life force that had been lost was replenished.

"Senior, I, the little evil king, will never forget the kindness you have given me. No matter what your last wish is, I will fulfill it for you in my lifetime!"

The little evil king was filled with tears of gratitude as he looked toward the secret manual on the stone table. He was filled with anticipation.

What kind of peerless cultivation technique did this senior leave behind?

Oh no, he should be addressing him as Master!

After his damaged cultivation foundation recovered, the little evil king picked up a small bottle again. It was a pill that was used to increase his level of talent.

After taking one pill, the little evil king felt that his talent had increased.

The first pill would have the best effect. Therefore, after taking one, the little evil king did not continue taking more.

He excitedly reached out his hand and picked up the book on the stone table.

"Evil Warding Immortal Scripture"!

Immortal scripture?

A cultivation technique that surpassed legendary Divine techniques?

The little evil king was so excited that his hand trembled as he flipped open the secret manual.

What greeted his eyes were some large words.

"If you want to practice this technique, use your sword to castrate yourself!"

Chapter 178: He Closed His Eyes And Swung Downward

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Little Evil King: "???"

When he saw those words, the little evil king was completely dumbfounded.

His mind fell into a dazed state.

This was a great opportunity?

This was a cultivation technique that could only be cultivated after performing self-castration?

His hands trembled even more violently.

His eyes turned red as he stared fixedly at the words on the secret manual.

"If you want to practice this technique, use your sword to castrate yourself!"

There was even a line of small words below: "Cut off the root of your thoughts, gather your willpower, and cultivate the ultimate technique."

It wanted him to cut off the root of his thoughts?

That graceful figure appeared in the little evil king's mind, that peerlessly beautiful face!

How could he bear to cut off the root of his thoughts?

However, in his mind, the scene of him being humiliated and tortured by the Evil Son, as well as the scene of the Evil King dying while trying to take revenge for him, appeared again.

How could he take revenge without cultivating this technique?

It was a difficult choice!

The little evil king's heart was filled with pain, and his facial expression was distorted.

He closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with Chu Yun's voice and smile, as well as the pain of being tortured daily, and the death of his father, the Evil King.

In the end, he chose to take revenge!

Without powerful strength, how could he survive in the Southern Region?

How could he see Chu Yun?

The little evil king took out a short sword.

The short sword was very sharp and it shone with a cold gleam.

He untied his belt with one hand.

He raised the short sword and lowered his head to take a look. He closed his eyes in sadness.

He muttered, "Darling, from now on, I can only protect you silently!"

"Darling, don't worry. Even if I am incomplete as a man, I still love you. I will still wade through the depths of hell for you!"

"Darling, even if I cut off my roots, it still won't change my love and yearning for you!"

The little evil king opened his eyes once again, and lowered his head to look at his little brother one last time as he bid his final farewell.

He closed his eyes and swung the short sword downwards!

Swish!

"Uhh… Ahhhhh!"

The little evil king curled up like a cooked shrimp and fell to the ground, letting out a blood-curdling scream that did not sound human.

"Evil Son, I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

"I won't let you off. I'm going to cut you up like this too!"

"Ahhhhh…"

"Darling, I miss you so much…"

The little evil king's face was twisted as he endured the intense pain and sadness in his heart. After bandaging the wound, he sat back down on the stone chair.

His eyes were burning as he looked at the Evil Warding Immortal Scripture. He could finally cultivate this peerless cultivation technique.

He flipped open the secret manual.

Hmm?

Why was it a blank page?

The Little Evil King had a bad premonition.

He continued to look downward.

Finally, there were some words!

However, the moment he saw those words, the little evil king's breathing quickened.

His eyes were bloodshot, and tears kept falling.

His face was twisted and ferocious.

On the third page, it was written: "If you don't self-castrate, you can still successfully cultivate this technique."

There was also a small note: "If you don't go through the secular world, how can you temper your state of mind? All of the powerful people in the ancient world have tempered themselves; if you sever your roots and sever your desires to cultivate this technique, then you are a coward!"

"Ahhhhh…"

"B*stard, this old b*stard! Such a wicked person!!"

The little evil king threw the Evil Warding Immortal Scripture onto the ground and roared crazily.

At this moment, it was not just his balls that were hurting, but his whole body, spirit and soul.

He roared crazily and cursed crazily.

He did not even notice that his wound had been torn open.

How wicked!

He was filled with tears. Just what kind of wicked person would be able to come up with such a secret manual to deceive others?

The little evil king roared crazily and cursed. His eyes were red and tears were streaming down his face.

At this moment, the little evil king's heart had suffered a brutal blow. The pain in his heart far exceeded the pain his physical body was feeling.

Even though he had been tormented by Evil Son, it was not as painful as what he felt in his heart right now!

After a long time.

The little evil king lay on the ground, panting. His eyes were lifeless, and his lips were moving. "Daring, I… I crippled myself…"

After lying on the ground for an unknown amount of time, the little evil king struggled to stand up. He picked up the Evil Warding Immortal Scripture and sat back down on the stone chair.

The fact that his body was crippled had become a fact, and he could only endure the pain and accept it.

His hands trembled as he flipped open the manual. When he saw the first page again, the little evil king felt even more pain, and he regretted that he had not flipped through a few more pages.

Why did he castrate himself after reading the first page?

It was all the Evil Son's fault!

That's right!

It was all because of him. He had been blinded by hatred, which was why he had done such a stupid thing.

He had to kill the Evil Son!

The little evil king gritted his teeth and continued to turn the pages.

He turned to the fourth page. It read, "If you severed your roots, you are a coward and immensely stupid, but if you did not, your mind is whole, and you will definitely accomplish great things."

Seeing this, the little evil king was flustered.

Could it be that this peerless cultivation technique could not be cultivated if he castrated himself?

If that was really the case, then had he castrated himself for nothing?

His hands trembled even more violently.

On the fifth page:

"Kowtow. Kowtow three times and the technique will appear."

"Ahhhh…"

The little evil king let out a roar, his face twisted.

"Old b*stard! You wicked thing, you still want me to kowtow to you!"

The little evil king wished that he could tear the person who had left this secret manual here into pieces.

After roaring for a while, he could only helplessly accept the truth and put the secret manual on the ground, kneeling down on both knees.

The moment he knelt down, his wound reopened. The pain caused his face to contort and become ferocious!

Dong! Dong! Dong!

After kowtowing three times, the manual began to glow and words appeared.

The little evil king picked up the manual and flipped through the pages.

The words on the manual seemed to come to life. They kept jumping into his mind and the many facets of the cultivation technique appeared in his mind.

After an unknown period of time, the little evil king came back to his senses.

He looked at the secret manual in his hand with a complicated expression.

Within just a short period of time, he had comprehended the cultivation technique and knew how to cultivate it.

It was as if the manual had directly instilled the comprehension of the cultivation technique into him.

Such a method was beyond imagination.

He should have been grateful to the owner of the secret manual, but when he thought about how he had been tricked into castrating himself, the little evil king could not bring himself to feel grateful.

He hated him, but not entirely.

He transferred most of his hatred onto the Evil Son.

This cultivation technique was very powerful. Moreover, when one cultivated it to the great success stage, when one cultivated it to the Divine realm, one could recover their third leg!

This was where the little evil king's hopes lay!

Moreover, some rare heavenly treasures also had the effect of regenerating one's third leg.

Of course, such heavenly treasures could not be obtained without sufficient cultivation, nor could they be preserved and sold.

Therefore, regardless of whether it was for revenge or to recover his manhood, he had to work hard in his cultivation.

Fortunately, in this palace secret realm, that mysterious expert had left behind many treasures and cultivation pills.

His talent had also improved.

More importantly, inside this palace, he could ignore the incomplete laws of the Southern Region and break through to the Emperor realm.

Apart from medicinal pills, the senior had also left him some artifactions, the lowest level of which was an emperor-level artifact. As long as he cultivated successfully, it was not an extravagant hope for him to take revenge on the Evil Son.

"I'll definitely be able to recover my manhood!"

A beautiful figure flashed through the little evil king's mind.

His gaze became firm.

He would work hard to cultivate and break through to the Emperor realm as soon as possible.

Next, the little evil king began to treat his injuries. He could only cultivate after he recovered.

At the same time, he took out the artifact that this senior had left for him.

Embroidery needles and a dagger!

Looking at the embroidery needles, the little evil king fell into a state of deep thought. Why would the senior leave a set of embroidery needles for him?

He felt that the Evil Warding Immortal scripture was slightly unorthodox.

"The little evil King was blessed by luck and has entered the lucky mystic realm that you set up. Because of your prank, he has castrated himself with his sword, You have been rewarded with the Blood Rebirth technique."

Chu Xuan was cultivating when the system's reward suddenly arrived.

"???"

The little evil king?

Chu Xuan was momentarily stunned. The little evil king had actually entered the lucky mystic realm that he had set up?

Moreover, he had castrated himself with his sword?

Thinking back to the prank he had set up back then, he had thought that no one would be so foolish as to castrate themselves after reading just one page.

In the end, there was really a fool who had castrated himself after reading one page!

Chu Xuan did not know how the little evil king would feel after reading the rest of the manual's contents.

He reckoned that it would definitely not be good.

This was retribution!

The little evil king had been a cruel pervert who liked to tear apart beautiful women and feed them to the fishes. In the end, he finally got his retribution and personally castrated himself!

If this was not retribution, then what was it?

Chu Xuan mourned for the little evil king for a second.

If it had been someone else who castrated himself because of his prank, Chu Xuan might have felt guilty.

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While that person might be a little silly, having castrated himself after reading the first page, it was an innocent person after all.

If his prank had led to such a tragedy for an innocent person, Chu Xuan would more or less feel bad about it.

However, the person who castrated himself was the little evil king, so there was no guilt at all.

The little evil king castrated himself. This was his retribution.

It was his atonement.

Chu Xuan did not care too much about the little evil king. Since he had entered the lucky mystic realm, it was his fortuitous opportunity.

Once he had succeeded in his cultivation, the little evil king would definitely seek revenge on the Evil Son as soon as possible.

He examined the system reward.

"Blood Rebirth technique. Allows one to be reborn from a drop of blood. Once reborn, one will have 70% of the original body's strength and retain the original body's talent and all its abilities…"

After reading the description of the Blood Rebirth technique, Chu Xuan was pleasantly surprised. After mastering this secret technique, it would be difficult for him to die even if he wanted to.

The Blood Rebirth technique could be used to condense a drop of rebirth blood ahead of time. No matter where it was placed, as long as the original body died, it could be reborn from this drop of blood.

After being reborn, the new body would have 70% of the original body's strength.

Moreover, since it retained the original body's talent and all its abilities, it was entirely possible for them to cultivate anew and rise up again!

The Blood Rebirth technique was not limited to a single drop of rebirth blood either; it could also condense nine drops of rebirth blood at the same time.

As long as the nine drops of blood were not destroyed at the same time, after the original body died, it could be reborn!

If all nine drops of rebirth blood were safe, after the original body fell, it would choose the drop of blood closest to the original body to be reborn.

Even if the new body was killed right after rebirth, the second and third drops would still be activated.

This could be said to be an immortal secret technique!

Chu Xuan was pleasantly surprised. The little evil king's self-sacrifice was well worth it. It had given Chu Xuan such a powerful secret technique.

He received the reward.

After mastering the Blood Rebirth technique, Chu Xuan curiously condensed a drop of rebirth blood for himself.

The power of the drop of rebirth blood mainly came from the Great Dao.

From this, it could be seen how high-level this secret technique was. It also meant that ordinary cultivators could not cultivate this powerful secret technique at all.

Other than condensing the rebirth blood for himself, he could also condense the rebirth blood for others.

Chu Xuan called Su Xian'er over.

He condensed a drop of the rebirth blood for her.

"Sir, what is this?"

Su Xian'er looked at the blood that Chu Xuan had extracted from her body with a puzzled expression.

She kept feeling that this drop of blood had some inexplicable connection with her.

It seemed to contain some unknown power.

"This is a drop of rebirth blood. Once your original body dies, you will be reborn from this drop of blood."

Su Xian'er was extremely shocked.

What kind of technique was this?

"Sir, doesn't that mean that, as long as I have this drop of blood, I won't die?"

"That's the theory. However, don't think that you are invincible just because of this and try to attempt foolhardy things."

Chu Xuan glanced at her and said.

"There's no way I would do such a thing, surely…"

Su Xian'er smiled embarrassedly.

Chu Xuan waved his hand, and the drop of rebirth blood flew into the pocket dimension.

Next, Chu Xuan condensed a drop of rebirth blood for Chu Pingfan, Chu Yun, and Xiang Xing.

With the Blood Rebirth technique, his disciples were almost immortal.

After they went out, they could go on a rampage. At most, they would simply die and be reborn again.

Chu Xuan pondered. The one who was in the most dangerous situation was Demon Buddha. He was spreading Buddhism in the Demon Zone, so it was easy for him to be hunted down.

There was a need to ensure that the life of Demon Buddha was preserved.

If one day, Demon Buddha was killed and rose again not long after, his enemies would probably be very afraid.

On the contrary, the Buddhists would become even more fanatical.

If one cultivated Buddhism, they could be reborn. Was this not attractive enough?

More and more demons would be unable to resist the temptation and convert to Buddhism.

Once they converted to Buddhism, under the enlightenment of the Buddhist scriptures, they would become devout Buddhists.

Chu Xuan took out the Myriad Heavenly Mirror and connected it to Demon Buddha, condensing two drops of rebirth blood for him.

One drop was given to Demon Buddha to be placed in a secret location. Once he died, he would rely on this drop of rebirth blood to be reborn.

Chu Xuan transferred the other drop of blood back and threw it into the pocket dimension.

He was not worried about the safety of Ding Yue and Wang Luo.

The children of fate would not die so easily.

Moreover, he had given them plenty of life-saving measures.

The little evil king had entered the lucky mystic realm, which meant that he was a person with great fortune. Chu Xuan was looking forward to the day when he would rise up.

He had left a lot of natural treasures and cultivation pills in the lucky mystic realm, which would be enough for the little evil king to cultivate for something.

In addition to that, inside the lucky mystic realm, one could break through to the emperor realm.

If everything went smoothly, the little evil king would participate in the opening of the Asura Ancient Land.

He would definitely play a significant role there.

Chu Xuan did not pay attention to how the little evil king was doing. He continued to cultivate bitterly, striving to break through to the Dao realm as soon as possible.

One month later.

"Your disciple, Hu Tianya, has broken through to the Emperor realm. You have been rewarded with a hundred years' worth of cultivation."

The system's reward suddenly arrived.

Chu Xuan was stunned. Hu Tianya had broken through to the Emperor realm?

As expected, children of fate had to recklessly challenge themselves. Only in this way could they quickly increase their cultivation levels.

He received the reward.

A hundred years of cultivation could only be considered a minor boost in cultivation for the current Chu Xuan.

However, thanks to the hundred-year cultivation boost, he had just enough to break through to the sixth level of the Divine realm.

Chu Xuan continued to cultivate. He mainly consumed medicinal pills to increase his accumulation while comprehending the Stable Dao principle.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the pocket dimension underwent a change.

Chu Xuan stopped cultivating and raised his head to look.

The pocket dimension was expanding and undergoing an upgrade.

Dao aura permeated every inch of the pocket dimension, and the Buddha Nanwu also successfully broke through to the Divine realm.

The soul puppets next to the Origin Dao Crystal underwent a transformation once again. Their strength became stronger, and their spiritual intelligence also became higher.

They were currently evolving toward the direction of becoming actual living beings.

Chu Xuan was not worried about the soul puppets gaining intelligence and leaving his control.

Chu Yi and Chu Er's intelligence were all nurtured by his divine soul.

Moreover, the pocket dimension and the Origin Dao Crystal belonged to him.

No matter how much the soul puppets transformed, they would never go out of control.

The reason why the pocket dimension was upgraded was because the Origin Dao Crystal had finally undergone another transformation.

Chu Xuan discovered that after the Origin Dao crystal transformed, it had gained a new ability. Its connection with the Great Dao became even closer.

However, for the time being, he was unable to use the Origin Dao Crystal as a medium to enter the Great Dao.

"One more transformation should be enough."

Chu Xuan estimated that the next transformation the Origin Dao crystal underwent would probably allow him to use it as a medium to enter the Great Dao.

Chu Xuan had personally experienced the benefits of journeying through the Great Dao with his divine soul.

Why were Daoyuan realm cultivators so powerful?

It was precisely because they could enter the Great Dao and open up their own Dao paths within the Great Dao.

Only Daoyuan realm cultivators could journey through the Great Dao.

The reason why Dao realm cultivators found it so difficult to cultivate was because they had to rely on enlightenment. If he could enter the Great Dao and gain enlightenment, would his cultivation level rise a hundred times faster?

The Origin Dao Crystal was a precious treasure that could rapidly increase Chu Xuan's cultivation level after he broke through to the Dao realm.

Chu Xuan's eyes burned with anticipation as he looked at the Origin Dao Crystal. Once he could enter the Great Dao through the Origin Dao Crystal, his cultivation speed in the Dao realm would be absolutely unprecedented!

He would set a record for being the youngest person to reach the Dao realm.

The thirty-six levels of the Dao realm were like thirty-six mountains. Not everyone could climb to the ultimate peak of the Dao realm.

Shu Yang and Hong Yuanchu were from the same generation, yet he was only at the thirtieth level of the Dao realm.

He was only slightly stronger than Piao Ruoyun.

It could be seen how difficult it was to cultivate once one reached the Dao realm.

After the Origin Dao Crystal transformed this time, the next transformation would be more difficult. It would take a long time.

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Given the current number of people in the Great Dao Communication Group, who knew how long it would take for the Origin Dao Crystal to transform again.

In order to speed up the transformation of the Origin Dao Crystal, it was necessary to pull more Dao realm experts into the group.

If he could increase the number of Daoyuan realm experts in the group, the transformation of the Origin Dao Crystal would progress much faster.

By increasing the number of Daoyuan realm experts, the amount of Dao aura that nurtured the Origin Dao Crystal would increase by leaps and bounds, far beyond what Dao realm experts could provide.

However, Daoyuan realm experts were hard to find, so there was no point in being anxious about recruiting them.

After the pocket dimension was upgraded, the Great Dao inside it became more complete, and the Dao aura also increased by a little.

After the upgrade, the time flow difference between the pocket dimension and reality was reduced, and it seemed to be developing in the direction of synchronizing with the nine zones.

Chu Xuan tried to manipulate the time flow difference in the pocket dimension. It could still be changed, but doing so would consume the power of the pocket dimension's laws.

However, it was still feasible to speed up time in certain locations in the pocket dimension.

Seeing this, Chu Xuan stopped interfering and let the pocket dimension develop.

If he wanted to quickly increase his cultivation level, he could designate a location in the pocket dimension to speed up the time flow difference, or adjust the time flow difference between inside and outside.

The Origin Dao Crystal was still undergoing a transformation. It was like a nascent Great Dao, gradually growing.

After the transformation, a new ability was born.

Chu Xuan took a look. Although the transformation process was not complete, the new ability had already appeared.

Members of the Great Dao Communication Group could use the Origin Dao Crystal to transfer items.

They could be directly transferred to the other party through their connection to the Origin Dao Crystal. All of the aura and imprints of the original owner of the item would be washed away.

By tracing the sender's aura through the Origin Dao Crystal, the item would be re-imprinted with the recipient's aura.

It could be said to be incomparably powerful.

It was indeed worthy of being a supreme treasure that was connected to the Great Dao. It could do all this through the power of the Great Dao.

Unless the item surpassed the Great Dao, it would be unable to influence or change the ability of the Origin Dao Crystal.

Chu Xuan was an exception.

The new ability of the Origin Dao crystal was very powerful and timely. Chu Xuan had already begun to think about how to trick the group members' treasures.

Especially the Daoyuan realm experts' treasures.

However, what troubled him was that he was a super big shot and the owner of the Great Dao Communication Group.

As such, did he not also have to transfer some treasures to others?

Although he had many treasures on hand, those that could catch the eye of Daoyuan realm experts were few and far between.

Moreover, Chu Xuan would not be willing to give away such treasures.

Unless of course he could double his earnings.

He was still lacking.

Chu Xuan sighed.

The new ability of the Origin Dao Crystal could not be released for the time being.

When he had more to offer and a sufficient understanding of the Dao realm, he would be able to use his strength to deceive them. He didn't have to worry about being exposed, so it wouldn't be too late to release the new ability.

The system's reward every day had already been upgraded to the Divine realm resources.

The system rewards that were triggered occasionally were all above the Dao realm.

If he continued to stay at home for a period of time, the system's daily rewards would eventually be upgraded to the Dao realm.

At that time, he would have much more of a basis to trade with others.

Chu Xuan was full of anticipation.

It had been a while since he had used the Myriad Heavenly Mirror to connect to the various domains. He should try his luck and see if he could encounter any more children of fate.

Then, he would take them in.

This would increase the chances of triggering the system's rewards.

The lucky mystic realms in the courtyard had yet to be set up either. It had already been so long, but they had yet to attract any new children of fate.

Perhaps the distance was too far, and the time it took to attract the children of fate was even longer?

Of the children of fate in the Northern Zone, other than the ones in the Central and Eastern Regions, the rest could be said to have entered Chu Xuan's employ.

Although Xiao Liang had not acknowledged him as his master, he still had some connections with Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan decided that if he met Xiao Liang again, he would make him acknowledge him as his master no matter what.

Among the children of fate, Xiao Liang had always been running around outside, so the probability of him triggering the system reward was even higher than the rest.

The Myriad Heavenly Mirror image projection appeared.

It connected to a strange and craggy valley.

Chu Xuan was extremely surprised. There seemed to be a layer covering the valley, concealing some unknown power.

After carefully comprehending it, he discovered that it was…

A power related to time!

In an instant, Chu Xuan thought of the legendary time mystic realm.

There was once a person with great luck who entered a time mystic realm by mistake and cultivated for a hundred years, while only a year had passed in the outside world.

This valley was a time mystic realm.

It seemed that the power of the mystic realm had been exhausted and was now shattering. The person inside was about to come out.

Chu Xuan watched expectantly.

Those who could enter the time mystic realm were all people with great luck.

It was almost certain that this person was a child of fate.

There were usually only three situations where a time mystic realm would be formed. First, under certain special circumstances, the laws of the Great Dao would condense and form a time mystic realm.

This kind of mystic realm was of a very high level and was an opportunity given by the Great Dao.

Entering this kind of mystic realm was akin to receiving the favor of the Great Dao. As long as one did not die, the Divine realm was not the end of the road, and the Dao realm was within reach.

The second type was a man-made mystic realm.

Those who could set up a time mystic realm were all Dao realm experts.

However, they could only set up a time mystic realm using their own cultivation and a certain amount of lifespan.

These experts usually set up such a realm to find a successor or recuperate from heavy injuries. They had to pay a certain price to use the realm to avoid powerful enemies.

The third situation was where this mystic realm was formed by some natural treasures. For example, natural treasures related to time would form such time mystic realms.

Chu Xuan looked at this strange valley and tried to figure out how this time mystic realm was formed.

If it was man-made, the person who entered would definitely be affected by karma with the expert who had set up the time mystic realm.

Regardless of whether the person who set up the time mystic realm was alive or dead, this thread of karma persisted.

Chu Xuan needed to consider whether he should accept the person who entered this time mystic realm as his disciple.

After careful observation, Chu Xuan roughly determined that there was an 80% chance that this time mystic realm was formed by some kind of natural treasure.

Someone who could enter this mystic realm was definitely a person with great luck and fate.