Chapter 774: Shocking Wisdom Shows Its Power Again

The Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo's eyes were crazy, the aura of a Yang Spirit Great Cultivator was completely released, and the powerful pressure, carrying countless chaotic thoughts, suddenly swept through here.

Most of the young cultivators just met, and they fell to the ground.

For Demon Path Great Cultivators of this level, every thought and every emotion had turned into Yin demons. The flesh had cultivated innate gods and demons, and I don't know how many times they had been refined from phase to formless, from form to quality, and finally achieved some kind of immortality characteristic.

A sword sound came from the sword box behind Yan Shu, slashing nine-tenths of the Yin demons in the air. The sword intent in his heart combined with the innate flying sword and pointed directly at the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo.

Ning Qingchen backhanded and grasped the Taiyin Ancient Shendao. The Ice Soul Cold Light sword Qi followed the love threads, locking onto the countless Yin demons that had sneaked into people's hearts. The Demon Path was the most strange and hidden, but the demon heads couldn't escape the cutting love sword intent that pointed directly at the human heart, like a knife hanging high in fate.

The Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo had no fear, and his eyes were almost crazy.

He looked at the two and smiled: "Juniors, the two of you working together indeed has a great possibility of slashing me! But possibility is always possibility, and the Demon Path is to create possibilities in the impossible, so, do you want to gamble?"

Yan Shu's sword heart locked onto the old demon's body, constantly accumulating sword Qi in his heart, slashing all distracting thoughts, and sharpening a sharpness.

The Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo knew best how to resolve the killing intent of such a sword immortal.

He just said coldly: "Your junior sister's knife can probably slash the demon heads I planted in everyone's hearts. If it were the old demon of the Demon Consciousness Sect, he might have a few points of certainty to win, but my Blood Sea is not a tradition that specializes in demon consciousness, so I am eight or nine points sure that I can't hide from this knife."

"But you definitely can't slash my true body's innate god and demon with one sword!"

"Although I haven't fully proven immortality, but junior... my true body's innate god and demon are formed from the ten-party gods and demons, from phase to formless, from formless back to phase, and have already been refined seven times! It already has a trace of immortality... Although your sword path is amazing, you absolutely cannot kill me with one sword!"

"And as long as I have a chance to make a move, five layers of people here will die. If you give me three chances to make a move, nine layers of people here will not survive!"

Ling Gong heard this, hurriedly stood up, came between the two sides, looked at the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo and said: "Why is the Zangshan Laozu like this? We are just barely discussing a way to return to the Yang world from the Underworld. If the Zangshan Laozu doesn't allow it, you can do it yourself. We don't mean to force the Zangshan Laozu."

Lin Mingxiu sneered: "Can't you see it yet? He offended the Demon Lord Great Power of this path. Leaving him alone is a situation of ten deaths and no life. But among us, there are people who can ruin that Great Power's calculation, so he is shameless and wants to follow, intending to kidnap us to protect his own safety!"

Yan Shu slashed all distracting thoughts, and there was only one thought in his heart—to kill or not to kill?

But even a sword immortal who sharpened his sword intent to be incomparably sharp, there were times when the sword in the box was dull.

A sword immortal is not an invincible path. Most of them are too rigid and easy to break. Those who truly believe that their sword can cut everything have long since folded on the road. What remains are peerless figures who know what can be done and what cannot be done, and when facing their own heart's choice, they know it cannot be done but still do it!

But even such a peerless figure died more than those demons who trampled their dignity, face, and principles under their feet, and except for the most fundamental obsession in their hearts, everything else could be yielded for survival!

Between the confrontation, Ning Qingchen's Taiyin Ancient Shendao locked onto the extreme fear in the old demon's heart in the complex love threads, and even turned this fear into knife light, just waiting for Yan Shu to make up his mind to make a move, and then slash a knife from the old demon's heart to seriously injure him.

But Yan Shu keenly perceived that the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo was not unable to subdue his own heart, but was intentionally indulging his own fear and madness.

This is also a Demon Path Great Law, which is to indulge the demon head in his heart, turn himself into the most crazy and incredible great demon, use demons to control demons, take a side path, and be extremely extreme, wanting to create the most impossible demon nature in a tiny possibility.

"With this sword of mine, even if I use all my strength, I still can't slash him!"

"A sword immortal is not absolutely uncompromising, and this matter has not reached my bottom line, but he is testing step by step, which is to gain the greatest right to speak before my bottom line. Not walking the sea of blood is nothing, but if he goes on like this, I will definitely lose the initiative. By then, it will be too late to draw the sword!"

"Although this demon has a sense of proportion and doesn't want to turn against us, he is also involuntary himself. When that moment comes, does he still have a choice?"

Yan Shu had already made up his mind, never compromise.

But the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo also vaguely incarnated into the Prison-Suppressing Demon Elephant, and the huge elephant-body demon god turned into formless, vaguely covering this space.

Yan Shu drew his sword, protected himself, protected Ning Ning Shimei Ning, and had seven points of certainty, but to protect everyone, or just to let five layers of people survive, he didn't even have one point of certainty.

The sword heart didn't move for a long time, and finally there was a trace of dullness.

"Why not ask the invincible Demon Path wisdom?"

A thought arose.

The Mani beads in Yan Shu's heart rotated, and various magic methods that could kill the old demon head surfaced in his heart, such as borrowing the sea of blood behind him, using demons to control demons, using great demons to drive small demons, and using the means of that Demon Lord to kill the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo.

Even the sword intent of the complete Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Transforming Blood Ancient Shendao surfaced.

Let him hide the knife in the sword, slash a sword first, and wait for the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo to strike half a move while being seriously injured, destroying those Daoist disciples, and then counter-attack with the Supreme Supreme Tian Mo Transforming Blood Ancient Shendao using the boundless sea of blood.

By then, the old demon's expression must be very wonderful.

But Yan Shu slashed these distracting thoughts one by one with his supreme sword heart. This is indeed a very high-level fighting wisdom, but Yan Shu also knows that that Blood Sea Demon Lord is an existence he cannot grasp no matter what, and the sword that cannot be grasped will definitely bite back.

He absolutely couldn't hold the Tai'e upside down and hand it to such a dangerous person.

"Qian Shidi's wisdom, this doesn't work either!"

Just as Yan Shu raised this thought, the root wisdom that commanded everything told him.

"Give him the book!"

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The various distracting thoughts in Yan Shu's heart suddenly emptied, and the sword heart slashed down, but this thought was like a bone-attached gangrene, and no matter how he slashed, he couldn't slash it off.

In the sword box, the sword sound was low, and gradually closed.

Seeing Yan Shu's expression relax, the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo was also relieved. He just wanted to live! But his consciousness remained in the most sensitive and tense state, and even that momentary relaxation was a disguise.

Yan Shu turned back to the green ox, took out the black-skinned Daoist book from the bag on the ox's back.

And threw it to the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo...

This sword was truly beyond the Blood Sea Fu Fu Lao Mo's expectation. He was even prepared for Yan Shu to suddenly ask him to offend that Great Power, but suddenly threw him a book? What does this mean...

The old demon vigilantly opened the book, and was immediately impacted by the incomprehensible, extremely chaotic, and demon-filled strange characters.

At this time, the Daoist Sect and loose cultivators were extremely nervous.

Even the Demon Path true transmissions were turning hundreds of vicious and complex thoughts in their hearts, driving the great terror of the human heart.

These people had all searched for I don't know how many ghost calculations, vicious thoughts, and insidious and cunning wisdom in the world, and refined them into demon heads, cultivating a Demon Path spell called "Ten Thousand Calculations Transforming Heart Poison".

Among them, the outstanding ones almost turned heart schemes into some kind of supernatural power.

But no matter how insidious, cunning, or conspiratorial, they didn't calculate that Yan Shu would suddenly throw a book to the old demon.

"What is this book?"

"Could this be the trump card prepared by Shaoqing?"

"Is there a trap hidden in the book?"

Even Ning Qingchen was stunned: "Why did Yan Yan Shixiong Yan throw out Yan Yan Shixiong Qian's diary?"

This unexpected move caused the situation to stagnate suddenly. Everyone was waiting for the old demon's reaction. They saw the old demon open the Daoist book, and his pupils dilated instantly. The Yin demons that kept walking out of the old demon's heart solidified.

Then the old demon's expression began to twist. One of his eyeballs went up, starting to rotate clockwise, while one eyeball looked down, looking at the tip of his nose, and then rotated counter-clockwise.

Two eyeballs rotating in opposite directions were like two whirlpools, twisting his whole face.

The muscles on that face, the skin... even the nose, mouth began to twist, as if to be sucked into the two big holes in the eye sockets. Then, his limbs and torso began to dance, like a crazy dance with broken bones.

"I understand!"

"I understand!"

The old demon suddenly laughed loudly. That kind of crazy joy from the heart, that incomparably sincere laughter, made even the most vicious demon heads feel cold in their hearts.

"Hahahahaha... So that's

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea began to leap about like a child, dancing steps with innocence.

At this moment, everyone cast terrified gazes toward Yan Shu.

They only felt that the methods of this Shaoqing Yan Yan Jianxian had truly reached an unimaginable degree, to the point that even the true-lineage demon child of the Blood Sea and Nine Netherworlds reflected in his heart: "Is he the demon lord, or am I?"

"He is more like one!"

The life-bound gods and demons in their hearts answered thus.

Ling Gong of the Doushuai Palace, Lin Mingxiu of the Shenxiao Sect, and even Wang Longxiang looked at Yan Shu with furrowed brows, as if they were getting to know him all over again.

Lin Mingxiu thought to himself: "The Shaoqing Sword Sect sits in the overseas regions; it is said they have accumulated much experience in fighting the demonic path. The true-lineage disciples of Shaoqing throughout the generations have never lagged behind in subduing demons and eliminating devils. It is not strange that they might occasionally obtain a method to control demons. It is absolutely impossible that Brother Yan has fallen into the demonic path, absolutely impossible... right?"

Wang Longxiang reflected on his own sword path: "I have long realized that words can be a sword, calculations can be a sword, and walking, standing, sitting, or lying down—there is nothing that cannot be a sword. But why is it that I cannot quite understand this fellow Daoist's sword technique?"

Wang Longxiang stood on the peak of the mountain, the flying sword in his sleeve like a dragon. The sword light flashed, seemingly slashing a Heavenly Ghost, but that Heavenly Ghost emerged from another void in the blink of an eye. The formation set up by the ninety-nine Heavenly Ghosts working together was incomparably mysterious. Any Heavenly Ghost in it could enter and exit the void a hundred times faster, faster than sword light, and it was almost impossible to hurt them.

"I have killed several demon lords; it was nothing more than them transforming into my relatives or friends to strike secretly, or placing certain malicious intentions into the hearts of my elders to find an opportunity to strike suddenly, or entangling me in karma to strike where I am ill-prepared. I have broken all these sword techniques one by one."

"But this sword—how can it be broken?"

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea flipped through the Daoist book page by page, his gaze having transformed from madness into fanaticism. He seemed to see some kind of truth in the book word by word, and his entire image had transformed into a twisted Taiji.

His two eyes were the eyes of the Yin-Yang fish, and his limbs were twisted and rotating like the Yin-Yang fish.

Densely packed other organs grew out from the Yin-Yang fish, dozens of fingers squirmed on the Taiji sphere, and countless eyes opened and closed from different places.

Countless voices sighed gloomily from the Taiji diagram, lamenting: "I only hate that I saw the end of this Great Dao too late!"

"I only hate that I had no fate to see this book sooner!"

"So that's how it is. I have thoroughly awakened; all living beings in the world are drowning in this great dream, in a kind of chaos. Pitiful, lamentable—I actually once feared such a thing; was it merely this?"

"I have attained enlightenment!"

The Taiji diagram suddenly rotated, turning into a ball of blood, and then the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea walked out from it. His complexion had returned to calm, and except for a few tentacles that grew out from his eyeballs from time to time, he had seemingly returned to normal.

He opened his mouth, and a thousand tongues inside emitted an extremely complex demonic sound, causing the true-lineage disciples of the Daoist sects on the ground to cover their ears, while the demonic path disciples felt the demons within them grow restless.

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea opened his mouth several times, hesitating slightly, until finally those tongues and tentacles were retracted into his belly, and he returned to a normal human mouth and tongue, saying clearly: "I... I have known my past wrongs. Being able to enter the Blood Sea is Great Freedom, Great Joy! I am willing to follow everyone on a trip to the Blood Sea."

At this moment, it was the others who were hesitant.

Lin Mingxiu looked toward Yan Shu awkwardly—they really did not want to enter the Blood Sea with the current Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea!

Before, it was only dangerous; now, it was terrifying!

Yan Shu was actually not very confident either; it was truly because the world-shaking wisdom in his brain was too devilish!

So this was how it was solved?

Yan Shu's true heart was always so slow to react.

But out of the psychology of barely believing it due to his own wisdom, he opened his mouth and said: "It's probably fine. We've already reached this point; let's go!"

At this time, even Ning Qingchen cast a look of distrust.

She sensed the various emotional threads of the old demon and discovered that he currently had a heartfelt joy and an infant-like innocence. All kinds of sincere emotions filled his heart without any falsehood, and his heart, where emotional threads were entangled and demons gathered, actually had a calm composure.

Moreover, his demonic body was currently undergoing some kind of intense transformation, which was also the reason why he could not control his body for a moment.

This really is: hearing the Dao in the morning, one can die without regrets!

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea respectfully returned the Daoist book, kowtowed to Brother Yan on the spot, and lamented: "Many thanks to you, Daoist Brother, for gifting me the Daoist book. It is a pity that my aptitude is poor, and I cannot comprehend even one ten-thousandth of its essence! Only in the 'Blood Sea Chapter' did I comprehend a bit of the vast compassion of the Blood Sea Demon Zangshan Laozu in accommodating all living beings, and only then did I know how ridiculous my various thoughts were, not understanding the true heart of the Demon Zangshan Laozu."

"Praise to the Supreme Blood Sea Zangshan Laozu!"

Master Zhutanmo, the only orthodox monk present who had cultivated a Golden Body, felt uncomfortable all over upon hearing these words.

It was just like seeing the Second Zangshan Laozu of the Buddhist Sect devouring living people, praising the freshness of human flesh, and then turning around to preach the Dharma, spitting out living people who had been pieced back together. They were cleansed of all sins, their evil roots were reformed, and each one attained supreme purity, freedom, and joy.

There was a feeling of being deeply in accord with the Buddhist Dharma, yet extremely devilish.

It was probably the feeling that the Buddha also realized he had not necessarily never eaten people, and from this disgust, he sprouted the Right Dharma to reform the world.

Master Zhutanmo could only cover his ears. Every word and action of the Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea at this moment, and his various transformations, contained a supreme Buddhist Dharma, a very high realm of reforming evil people. But his cultivation was not enough; he would be wrong the moment he heard it, and biased the moment he thought about it. If he continued to listen, he would sooner or later fall into the demonic path without even knowing it.

The Fu Fu Lao Mo of the Blood Sea was in high spirits, holding the Supreme Blood Sea Seal, worshiping the Blood Sea there, and the Blood Sea in his heart was cleansed along with the boundless Blood Sea in his eyes.

The cultivators of Doushuai Palace set up a pill furnace, first refining a batch of Second-Turn Soul-Returning Pills, removing the part that draws souls, increasing the Yang-Harmony Qi, and refining it into a kind of pill that keeps the physical body from dying and allows it to be revitalized from decay and stiffness.

Then, the Ear-Dao God drew the true form of the Nine-Yin Earth Dragon, which was contemplated by Ling Gong, who tasted the Earth Dragon saliva there, wanting to deduce an ointment to avoid life and death.

Xiao Yu also interjected from time to time, adding various concepts of the Incense Path regarding the netherworld and life and death to perfect the prescription.

Soon, pills of crimson red emitting Yang-Harmony Qi were produced.

A jar of white ointment was also refined. That ointment emitted a fragrance and was a top-tier incense for avoiding death, also an imitation of the Soul-Returning Incense of the former Juku Continent. Ling Gong first coated his whole body with the ointment, came to the edge of the Blood Sea, gathered his courage, and stepped one foot into the Blood Sea.

The blood water was actually slid away by his skin, and all kinds of life and death could not fall upon it.

"This pill can actually prolong life and avoid death!"

A disciple of Doushuai Palace could not help but say: "This is a top-tier life-prolonging pill! If taken outside, I fear it would be worth dozens of true talismans. It's just that the main ingredient is too precious; besides these here, I don't know where else one could find Nine-Yin Earth Dragon saliva of the Primordial Spirit level!"

Ling Gong said coldly: "This pill has great hidden dangers; it can only avoid death, not prolong life. After the lifespan is exhausted, one can indeed avoid falling into the netherworld, but the essence has already changed. Delaying death in this way will only turn one into a Lifespan Demon! The harm is endless! It is not the orthodox method of life-prolonging of my Pill Dao!"

"But this miraculous effect is truly astonishing. Could it be that this Nine-Yin Earth Dragon is also one of the auxiliary ingredients in the Immortal Pill of Immortality?"

A disciple asked curiously.

But Ling Gong forced his subsequent words back with the sternest look, but everyone had already heard this sentence and silently remembered it.

The Immortal Medicine of Immortality is the supreme achievement of the Pill Dao, just like the Nine-Turn Golden Pill.

The value of one possible auxiliary ingredient is also almost immeasurable. No one has encountered a Nine-Yin Earth Dragon for many years. Being able to obtain its saliva at this time and analyze one or two of its medicinal properties—this kind of foundation and record might be a great stroke of luck when one truly needs to refine the Immortal Medicine of Immortality in the future.

Placed in Doushuai Palace, it is a secret that even true-lineage disciples cannot easily come into contact with.

Even if Ling Gong gained nothing else this time, just bringing this death-avoiding ointment and Earth Dragon saliva back to the sect would be a monumental merit.

Who would have expected someone to be so ignorant of weight and importance as to speak their inner guesses aloud.

Among everyone, only the Ear-Dao God did not care.

Only it had collected most of the Earth Dragon saliva at the beginning, intending to use it for mixing ink for future painting, and this little thing was the most well-informed. When Qian Chen discussed the Dao with the great beings of the Witch Dao, he also kept it by his side.

Having discussed the Dao with the Ten Witches of Mount Ling who had truly refined the Immortal Medicine of Immortality and the successors of the Supreme Pill Dao, what had it not heard?

This time, everyone was prepared, and Ning Qingchen and other traditions refined the Taiyin Silver Soul into a Taiyin Supreme Treasure, reflecting the Taiyin of the Yang world to lock onto the path.

They also refined the Solar Golden Essence into flying magic tools, including golden carriages, golden boats, and golden shuttles, to cross the Blood Sea with these!