Chapter 120

"This is?" Seeing that Wu Rong was definitely dead this time, Xia Daoming picked up the gourd on the ground, looking at the gourd that looked familiar, and Xia Daoming hurriedly raised his head to look at Wu Rong.

Skinny as a skeleton, pigeon-shaped and crane-faced, black Daoist robe—this was exactly the same as described by those coolies and women in Gengyun Mountain, and this gourd was also very similar to the one in the cave.

Could it be? Is this evil cultivator the evil cultivator from Gengyun Mountain? If it's him, then shouldn't I inherit his legacy?

Xia Daoming's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a look of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes.

That valley was very hidden, and there was a spiritual vein passing underneath. There were more than ten acres of spiritual fields, and that cave was clearly the place where the spiritual pivot of the Gengyun Mountain earth vein was located. The spiritual energy inside was abundant, and there was a piece of excellent medicine garden nourished by stalactite spiritual stones. If it could be inherited, that would definitely be a huge legacy!

The only problem was that there was no spiritual spring in the valley. I don't know if the small stream overflowing from the clear pool and flowing through the middle of the spiritual field carried a little spiritual energy? If it was stained with spiritual energy, it should barely be able to be used for watering, without the need for a cultivator to specially call for wind and rain, at worst it would just be one harvest every year or two.

Xia Daoming's guess was correct.

This Wu Rong was that evil cultivator from Gengyun Mountain.

Wu Rong was originally similar to Ding Chushan, a bottom-level cultivator in the Muzhou Cultivation World, who had accidentally obtained an evil cultivator's cave dwelling.

The evil and demonic paths, regardless of their cultivation methods, spells, or means of refining magic treasures, were all radical, and even didn't hesitate to directly take human flesh and blood to refine pills, or take the soul and blood energy of living beings to refine magic treasures.

With such cultivation methods, the improvement speed in the early stage was very fast, the cost of refining magic treasures was low, and the power was also great.

Just like the Ten Thousand Ghost Profound Yin Storm refined by Wu Rong, this magic treasure was extremely powerful, and all it needed was the souls of mortals.

Immortals and mortals are different. For people like Wu Rong, the lives of mortals were just like grass, and he would harvest as many as he wanted.

Therefore, for him, the main cost of refining the Ten Thousand Ghost Profound Yin Storm was his own human cost. Unlike most magic treasures, which required precious materials and specialized artifact refiners to build, any one of them was not something he, a bottom-level cultivator, could afford.

And like the Innate Purple River Blood Pill mentioned by Ma Tong, the materials required were a little essence blood in the fetus and the innate spiritual energy brought out from the mother's womb that had not yet dissipated.

The Innate Purple River Blood Pill could not only improve a martial artist's blood energy and energy, but also improve the cultivation of Qi Refining cultivators.

However, this method was too cruel, and even many demonic and evil cultivators disdained to do it, so even in the demonic world, very few people knew about this method.

Wu Rong obtained the evil cultivator's cave dwelling, couldn't resist the temptation of improving combat power and cultivation, and at the beginning, he secretly committed a few cases in some small places in Muzhou.

After committing a few cases, the pleasure brought by the rapid improvement of cultivation made Wu Rong completely lose his nature.

He began to intensify, committing cases one after another, finally attracting the attention of the Muzhou cultivation forces, and began to have cultivators chase and kill him.

But Wu Rong relied on the evil cultivator's methods, his strength greatly increased, and he killed many Qi Refining cultivators who chased him one after another, which made Wu Rong's fierce flames soar, and he became even more rampant in doing evil things.

Once, Wu Rong killed a direct descendant of a cultivation family in Muzhou and was wanted with a heavy reward.

At the same time, he was also officially listed on the evil cultivator wanted list of the Muzhou Cultivation World.

Since then, Wu Rong had been almost killed many times, and several magic treasures he had painstakingly refined had been destroyed.

Later, he wandered to other places in the Great Liang Kingdom, but the wanted lists of the Great Liang Kingdom's cultivation world were connected. Sometimes he had just started committing a case when he was chased and killed, and sometimes he hadn't even started committing a case when he was discovered and chased.

Finally, Wu Rong had no choice but to flee to Mangzhou, where few cultivators came and went.

After arriving in Mangzhou, he began to have the idea of practicing evil arts and refining magic treasures again.

However, having had the experience of almost losing his life many times in the previous years, he began to become very cautious, specifically running to a remote place near Cangmang Mountain to look for opportunities.

Accidentally, he discovered the Six Evils of Eku slaughtering the Liu Family Village that was living in seclusion in Gengyun Mountain.

Then he accidentally discovered that the valley where the Liu Family Village was located actually had a small spiritual vein passing through it, and there were thousand-year stalactite spiritual stones in the cave, dripping stalactite, nourishing a piece of spiritual medicine field, and there was also a Zhu Wuguo tree growing on it. Wu Rong was overjoyed.

After the Six Evils of Eku slaughtered the village, he made a move to subdue the Six Evils.

Because he had a "huge family business," he didn't have to worry about cultivation, so Wu Rong didn't want to live the bitter life of being chased and killed anymore, and began to lie flat.

So, he lived in seclusion in Gengyun Mountain, using the Six Evils of Eku to help him collect vengeful snakes near Luogui City, continuing to refine the Ten Thousand Snake Vengeful Spirit Banner that had been left by the evil cultivator's cave dwelling years ago and had not yet been refined.

Luogui City was a small city near Cangmang Mountain, and he only used the Six Evils of Eku to help collect some vengeful snakes, so he didn't have to worry about any leaks.

Occasionally, Wu Rong couldn't help his evil nature, would go on a long journey, and practice evil arts in some places in Mangzhou.

Later, the King of Lingzhou rebelled and sent troops to attack Mangzhou, causing misery everywhere, which was a great opportunity to take the opportunity to collect vengeful spirits and practice evil arts. Wu Rong finally couldn't sit still, plus the fact that Gengyun Mountain had been inexplicably broken into by a martial artist last time, which also gave him some sense of crisis.

So there was the matter of Wu Rong hiding in Ma Tong's army, and the matter of today.

It's just a pity that Wu Rong didn't know until he died that the person who killed him today was the same person who had ransacked his cave dwelling that day.

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"Quick, give me that gourd!"

Just as Xia Daoming was holding the gourd, looking at it back and forth, and his brain was filled with wild thoughts, a man's voice that sounded high and mighty and unquestionable sounded.

Xia Daoming raised his head to look, and the one speaking was the man in white.

This man in white had just stood on the immortal boat, white clothes fluttering, long hair dancing lightly with the wind, looking confident, composed, free, and easy, just like an immortal in a painting.

But now he was disheveled, his white clothes stained with blood, looking somewhat embarrassed.

However, his gaze toward Xia Daoming was still high and mighty, as if he were naturally a level higher than Xia Daoming.

Damn it, this ungrateful white-eyed wolf, he almost lost his dog life, and yet he still dares to show off in front of me. I don't know where his sense of superiority comes from!

A cold light flashed in the depths of Xia Daoming's eyes, and he almost wanted to solve him with a claw.

But thinking that these three people came from the so-called famous sects of the Cultivation World, although their cultivation was not very good, each of them had magic treasures to rely on, and they also had a flying magic treasure, which was completely incomparable to that poor acid from a third-rate sect like Ding Chushan, Xia Daoming still suppressed the anger in his heart.

The Qingyuan Sect, with his current status and strength, is absolutely not something he can afford to offend.

If he really couldn't hold back his anger and committed a passionate murder, once the Qingyuan Sect investigated, it would be miserable.

Impulse is the devil! Forget it, I won't bother with this kind of bear child who hasn't experienced the beatings of society.

"Hey, why are you so rude? Just now it was my Xia Shidi who killed that evil cultivator and saved your lives!" However, Xia Daoming was unwilling to bother with the bear child of the Cultivation World, but Yuchi Xiao, the bearded man who had just killed until his eyes were red and hadn't had enough, had already strode over, and before he arrived, he was already shouting.

Isn't it just a cultivator? I haven't beaten one before, what's so great about it!

"How bold! A mere martial artist actually dares to talk to this True Person like this!" Hearing this, the man in white immediately sank his face, pinched magic formulas, and suddenly wind rose in the air, condensing into a whip that whipped toward Yuchi Xiao.

Seeing the man in white casually transform into a whip and whip toward him, Yuchi Xiao's scalp suddenly tightened.

Damn it, this guy is much more powerful than Ding Chushan!

While cursing in his heart, Yuchi Xiao was not panicked.

Isn't the Xia Shidi still here? Panic for a fart!

Sure enough, seeing this, Xia Daoming's eyes flashed with cold light again, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He raised his hand in the air, and a burst of energy also rose in the air, revealing a dragon claw with scales, and grabbed toward that whip.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, the man in white was shocked in his heart, only then suddenly remembering that this young man in front of him was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, but he was confident in his exquisite spells, and his five fingers quickly pinched magic formulas, and the whip swam and shuttled in the air like a spirit snake, wanting to dodge the dragon claw and still wanting to whip toward Yuchi Xiao.

However, Xia Daoming was just indifferent, nimbly turning his palm, and the dragon claw followed like a shadow, and then with a "snap", it grabbed the whip.

The man in white's expression immediately became gloomy and ugly, and the little magic power remaining in his body surged wildly.

He came from the Qingyuan Sect. Although he couldn't be considered someone with status in the sect, ever since he entered the world, where was he not respected and admired, and treated as an honored guest? Once he even met a Grandmaster, who was very polite to him.

Today, he first suffered a big loss at Wu Rong's place, his treasured magic treasures were mostly damaged, and he almost lost his life. He was already very aggrieved and annoyed in his heart, feeling that he had lost all face. Now, even a mere martial artist dared to be presumptuous in front of him, which was a great humiliation to him.

The whip kept stretching and twisting under the dragon claw like a snake, but it was all in vain.

"A gentleman uses his mouth, not his hands. You are a cultivator after all. Someone says a word to you, and you cast spells to commit violence. Is this the style of an immortal?

Besides, my Senior Xia Shidi didn't say anything wrong. I did save your lives. You don't feel grateful, but instead return kindness with ingratitude and are so rude. Such behavior is really smearing the Cultivation World and losing face for your Qingyuan Sect!"

The more Xia Daoming said, the more heartbroken he looked, as if he were hating iron for not becoming steel. Finally, he seemed unable to control his emotions, and the dragon claw squeezed violently, and the whip exploded like a balloon, blowing up a burst of wind and disappearing without a trace.

The woman in blue lowered her head in shame, as if she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

And the expressions of the man in white and the woman in red who rushed over were green and red, and the blue veins on their foreheads kept jumping.

Is there any justice in this world?

A mere martial artist actually dares to lecture disciples of the Qingyuan Sect like this!

However, the man in white and the woman in red who rushed over couldn't say a word for a long time.

It was really because Xia Daoming's words were sharp, every word was based on facts and reason. What could they do?

The most critical thing was that their magic treasures were damaged, their magic power was almost exhausted, and the other side had three Grandmasters. If they really fought, they might capsize here.

Although it was said that these people definitely wouldn't dare.

But they were vulgar martial artists, and those who were barefoot weren't afraid of those wearing shoes. What if their blood rushed to their heads?

Even if the sect came forward afterwards to kill them all to avenge them, it would be a great loss!

How precious are the lives of us cultivators!

The woman in red kept inhaling and exhaling, her peaks rising and falling, as if that wasn't enough to calm her mood.

The man in white's ten fingers trembled, and the magic formulas were pinched and then scattered.

Ji Yuanzhen, Liang Jingtang, Yuchi Xiao, and others who rushed over were dumbfounded.

Can this also work?

But it's really damn satisfying!

"Yuchi Xiao, you must learn more from this in the future! Speaking must be as reasonable and forceful as your Xia Shidi." Liang Jingtang said earnestly to Yuchi Xiao in a low voice.

Yuchi Xiao curled his lips dismissively. Didn't I speak reasonably just now?

But my strength didn't allow it, so what's the use!

Seeing Yuchi Xiao's dismissive look, Liang Jingtang wanted to discipline him, but finally thought there were outsiders, so he let it go.

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