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In the mountain range with a radius of a few hundred metres, countless small cave s were dug out. When people went in, they could not even straighten their back, each cave was connected to another and was simply too numerous to count, it was just like an ant's nest.

However, after entering, he realized that there was another world.

On the smooth stone wall, there was a large mural depicted in golden color. Flying stars, Divine Beasts, Spiritual bird, floral birds and insect fish ? Beautiful colors, fine pen and ink.

At the top of each cavern was inlaid a glittering and vibrant Night Pearl.

The steps that were carved with jade were crystal clear. It was actually ice type jade with gold foil sticking to the sides ?

Be it these frescoes, or the Night Pearls, or even the gold leaf, if taken out, each of them would be worth several million. Even if he was the young master of the Nie clan and enjoyed great wealth, he would rarely see any of them.

Within the hundreds of death dungeons in the cave, each person lived in a strange place.

Perhaps they had been imprisoned for too long, and they were already half human and half ghost. However, they seemed to be very powerful.

When he reached the innermost area of the lair, Nie Mingyuan saw an even more shocking scene.

A blood pool!

In a cell in a cave, there was a huge blood pool with a radius of ten meters.

The blood in the pool did not have a single ripple, as if it was frozen. It was viscous to the point of turning black.

A tall man sat beside the blood pool.

The man's curly blond hair and beard covered his face until they reached the ground. Perhaps it had been too long since he had washed them, but they had already formed into wisps.

It was only then that Nie Mingyuan understood why his senior brother had given him a bottle of blood that he had just taken out from the sika deer.

He gingerly stepped forward and carefully handed it over.

That person remained motionless, sitting there like a dried up log.

"Tsk tsk, useless trash!" They are all useless trash! "

Suddenly, an ear-piercing laugh that sounded like the cries of Nocturnal owl s came from behind Nie Mingyuan.

Nie Mingyuan was so scared that he fell to the ground, but what he saw was an even more terrifying scene.

In the cave across from the death cell of the blood pool.

On a tall platform covered with countless different colored tiger skins sat a haggard Old Man.

The head of the Old Man had chicken skin and crane skin, and all his hair had fallen off. His toothless mouth was shriveled and shriveled, and his ribs were protruding out, just like a steep and harsh mountain.

What was even more terrifying was that he did not have any limbs, nor even a bottom.

It should be said that... His torso below his chest was sliced through with some sort of sharp weapon.

His face was decaying, grayish brown with age, lifeless, lifeless, except for the occasional roll of his eye, which proved him to be a living thing.

He was clearly very short, as if he was a three-inch tree bark. However, he gave off a feeling of arrogance.

It was as if everything in the world was just a Ants in his eyes.

"Predecessor... Your meal! "

At that time, Nie Mingyuan suppressed his fear and crawled up, then handed over a porcelain bowl with a steamed bun and a bowl of clear water.

"Chen Anping gives me a piece of steamed bun and a bowl of water each year.

The crippled Old Man laughed sinisterly, his voice sounding like a blade slicing through the bottom of a pot, ear-piercing and dry.

His eyes suddenly exploded with a sharp, cruel and crazy, yet solid dazzling light.

Bang!

The porcelain bowl in Nie Mingyuan's hand shattered into pieces out of thin air.

Later on, Nie Mingyuan finally understood that the Old Man's acupuncture points and meridians were already completely damaged.

At this moment, a gaze had broken his porcelain bowl, relying only on the pure spiritual force, in the true Earth Immortal realm.

Later on, he even found out that this Old Man had not eaten for dozens of years.

Every day, he would absorb water vapor, Night Pearls, and the spiritual energy of the Jadeite to nourish himself.

He did not have a system to excrete the impurities in his body, he used some kind of Secret Arts to force the impurities out of his body.

When Nie Mingyuan had a better understanding of cultivation, he was even more shocked by the various abhijna that the Old Man had displayed.

Nie Mingyuan had interacted with them for a long time, and had gradually begun to understand their personalities.

Old Man had a clear line of thought and loved to ask about news from the outside world. He chattered endlessly and occasionally said a few golden lines, which the golden-haired eccentric called "mind-head Taoist".

The golden-haired man was powerful. He would often punch the rocks and go berserk in the cage.

But his thoughts were blurry and his eyes were glazed, like a fool. Old Man liked to call him "quadriplegic monster."

It sounded ridiculous, but it actually contained an extremely cruel and bitter feeling.

Once, Nie Mingyuan had mentioned this Old Man to Nie Xueman in admiration:

"According to the records of the cultivation technique, the Martial Cultivator absorbs the spiritual energy of plants and Pills to refine the body, while the Warlock controls the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth.

"But I've never heard of a cultivation technique that directly absorbs Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth s, or even the spiritual energy in jade, and transforms their body's aura to condense Cultivation Level!"

"Ming Yuan, don't be tricked by him! He has already fallen into the 'Path of Demon'! "

Nie Xueman warned in a harsh tone:

"The people we cultivate are still people. People have to eat five grains and five grains. Of course, humans can only refine Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth s that are contained within living things. This is a law of nature, the laws of nature, the laws of heaven, there is no way to go against it! "

Even if a master cultivator were to cultivate a Dao Body without any flaws, even if they were to reach the legendary Fasting Realm, they would only be able to stay away from food for ten or so years." How can humans eat the breath of minerals?

"In the long run, both the body and the mind will be contaminated with the impurities of the heaven and earth, becoming a realm that neither humans nor ghosts can enter. If you are not a ghost, you will become a demon. You have fallen into the path of evil! "

When Nie Mingyuan heard this, he did not think much of it.

Cultivating was naturally for power!

So what if he was human, so what if he was ghost, so what if he was demon, so what if he was demon?

As long as you are a strong person!

And why strong person?

It was a person who could kill and trample on others!

That was enough!

However, on the surface, he still nodded his head in agreement and then asked curiously: "What is the background of this Old Man?"

"I don't know!"

Nie Xueman shook his head: "I heard that when I was eight years old and entered the Sect, this Old Man was already here! "Later on, we stuffed that monster who likes to drink blood with him as his companion!"

"It is said that the mind-head Taoist is a strong person during the time of the Dao Light of the Qing Dynasty. Their origins are unknown, and they appeared out of nowhere. One man, one sword, one year, consecutively destroyed Wudang, Sky Mountain, Kunlun, Eyebrow and more than a dozen other large Sect, killing until rivers of blood flowed.

"Later on, when the more than a dozen Divine Stage and Human Immortal joined hands, they used a large number of magical equipment s to suppress him here. Jiang Taichu is still far from him! "

"There are rumours that he comes from the 'secret realm' or is even a Immortal Ruins, but that is only a rumor. The true situation is unknown!"

"It's actually Old Monster who has lived for two hundred years!"

On one hand, Nie Mingyuan was shocked at how powerful this man was.

On the other hand, he vaguely understood why Chen Anping had made him the service disciple of the blood who was cleaning the lair behind the mountain.

He thirsted for revenge and wanted to become stronger the most. He was also the one who most likely took out his inheritance technique from the mouths of the monsters.

However, things did not go as smoothly as Nie Mingyuan had expected.

When he first made the request to become a disciple of a master.

mind-head Taoist actually ridiculed him, "You're too weak ?"

Nie Mingyuan looked at him in confusion.

mind-head Taoist's eyes first shot out needle-like rays of light, then became larger and larger, until it actually turned into flames that surged out.

Nie Mingyuan felt an extreme heat.

This was true flame!

mind-head Taoist raised his thin neck, his veins and arteries bulging like earthworms.

"You don't have the root of cultivation at all. You're trash, a Ants, a bug!"

"I'm a trash now, but I might not always be one!"

Nie Mingyuan knelt on the ground, his eyes was calm and profound, like a deep pool.

He was as meek as water, but as hard as water.

"Trash is trash!"

"All the humans on earth are bugs! I, I am an 'Sky Sovereign' tribesmen, I have come here to suppress everything, but you actually turned me into a bug when I wasn't looking! What laughable worms! "

His roar became louder and louder like rolling thunder. It was filled with a murderous aura that contained the power to destroy the heaven and earth.

He crazily screamed, laughed, and cried, as if he wanted to shatter the stars, shake the earth, and kill thousands of lives!

The golden frescoes all began to crack and peel off like butterflies.

The entire cliff cave was trembling like an earthquake had occurred.

Nie Mingyuan was so shocked that his seven orifices started to spurt blood, flying out more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground.

He was unconscious for three days before he woke up, but he felt even more that the mind-head Taoist was powerful, almost like a god.2

Thus, every day when he went to mind-head Taoist's place, he would wash his body and kowtow nine times, begging him to teach him the ultimate art.

However, Old Man still did not agree. She only mocked him and mocked him everyday, but she would never teach him any techniques.

"Four months later, the Sect Competition, Jiang Taichu might come!"

Throwing away the memories of the past few days of humiliation and pain from the inside of his mind, Nie Mingyuan's pair of eyes released a monstrous rage.

"Jiang Tian, you killed my parents and destroyed my family in this Demons. If I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human!"

"I've taken care of those two monsters for a year already. I hope there will be a turning point today. They've passed on something to me!"

Thinking about this, he limped, but quickly walked towards the cliff cave behind the Sect.

He helped the two of them to clean their bodies and accompanied them in their conversations. He carried the sh * t and urine in his hands, and it was evening again.

Just when Nie Mingyuan was filled with disappointment and thought that this was a fruitless day, he decided to leave.

The golden-haired monster that drank blood finally stammered out, "Brains, I have... The way to do it was to turn the food delivery into ? strong person! "

"A simple-minded strong person like you with well-developed limbs!"

mind-head Taoist sneered in disdain:

"Chen Anping's Master used the souls of several people and suppressed them into your brain. You have already become a fool! "Haha!"

"Yes, my spiritual force ? "It's broken."

The strange man stammered:

"But my Duke Strigoi body is very strong! My body, your spirit... Together, they will probably create a true Celestial Immortals! "

"'quadriplegic monster', if you do this, your mind will be forever suppressed! It was a very difficult decision, wasn't it? "

The mind-head Taoist laughed sinisterly.

The quadriplegic monster's eyes were dull and empty: "But is there any other way?"

mind-head Taoist looked at Nie Mingyuan again, and laughed sinisterly:

"Who sent the food, your spiritual force was also suppressed! It is very possible that you are both my fleshly body ? "I have to think this through clearly!"

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