Chapter 54: The method of fake pill, the pill attack

Practicing cultivation is difficult, and forming a core is even more difficult. I don’t know how many people who have established their foundation have been blocked outside the gate of forming a core and turned into a pile of dry bones.

It is said that the power of a Jindan Zhenren is far beyond the reach of a foundation-building Zhenren.

However, there are always talented people in the world of cultivation, and I don’t know when the method of making fake elixirs began to spread.

This method is for a foundation-building cultivator to refine the inner elixir of a third-order great demon and transform it into a pseudo-elixir in the body, thereby achieving the elixir-forming magic power.

Although the accomplished fake elixir cultivators are only at the lowest level among the lowest level of Jindan cultivators, their strength is incomparable to that of foundation building cultivators.

With the power of Jindan, one can fully activate the Jindan magic weapon, and the power unleashed is unmatched by the foundation-building power.

The only drawback is that this fake pill method does not give the cultivator the life span that he should have when he formed a pill. He will only have the same life span as when he formed a foundation. It is equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator who has some of the strength of a pill-forming cultivator.

Although the fake elixir method has inherent flaws, it is still a wonderful method in the cultivation world. It has supported the families of countless Jindan cultivators who have lost their pillars.

What Qingzhu is going to use now is a similar method.

Ordinary people refine demon pills, but Qingzhu or rather, True Lord Xuehai refines the cultivators' elixirs.

This is his unique secret method called "Blood Sea Kung Fu" which is a combination of unknown blood kung fu and part of magic kung fu.

Not only can it be accepted as a fake pill, but in the future when the pill is formed, it can be used as the basis to form one's own real pill.

Qingzhu dug out the elixir from Kuzhu's body and stored it in his own dantian. The blood-colored spiritual power in his body circulated, and in half an incense stick of time, he forcibly refined the elixir.

At this moment, Kuzhu completely lost the Jindan that he had spent a hundred years to successfully cultivate. His face instantly turned pale and his body suddenly became hunched.

His cloudy eyes stared at Qingzhu, with some confusion and anger, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Qingzhu's fingertips moved slightly, and the blood on Kuzhu's body immediately penetrated into his body, filling his body.

He said with a hint of sarcasm: "Master, you can't die now. Wait for me to leave this place, and then I will give you a quick death."

Kuzhu said nothing. How could he feel happy now? He was just a plaything in his hands.

Qingzhu walked out of the tower, his fingertips dancing, performing complicated seals, and the runes around the black spire lit up, forming a black tower phantom outside the tower. However, the real black tower shrank to the size of a palm under Qingzhu's spell and fell into his hands.

Looking at the small tower in his hand, Qingzhu was amazed:
“This treasure is at least of the fourth rank. I don’t know how many demon cultivators it has killed in the past. Its murderous aura is no less than that of an ordinary fifth-rank magic weapon.

Kuzhu is a man with good luck, but unfortunately he doesn't know how to use it, so he has let the treasure fall into obscurity.

Now the Demon Suppression Tower is a perfect match for a demon cultivator like me."

After putting away the black tower, Qingzhu left Hanzhu City as usual. The monks guarding the city saluted and greeted the young city lord when they saw him leaving the city. Qingzhu nodded and left safely in full view of everyone.

"I can't stay in Mangyuan Prefecture anymore. There are two old men in Yunjiang Prefecture. I still need to find a safe place to recover my strength. It's better to go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range. I believe the demons and monsters there will accept me as a surrendered demon cultivator."

Qingzhu waved his hand and threw a flying shuttle, then left the place.

It was not until half a day later that Hanzhu City became turbulent because it could not find the young city lord at the critical moment.

Another Jindan cultivator, Huang Chun, the elder of Hanzhu City, stepped forward to take charge of the situation. When they went to the location of the black tower, they found that there was only a shadow left there.

The entire Demon-Suppressing Tower and the lord of Hanzhu City, Taoist Kuzhu, have disappeared.

In a panic, they immediately went to where Shan Qin was. The latter was also shocked to learn about this matter. A Jindan cultivator actually disappeared in front of everyone like this.

Then came the news that the Kuzhu Soul Lamp had gone out, causing panic among everyone in Hanzhu City.

Shan Qin thought of what Miaoli Shan said, and after a moment's hesitation, she still did not activate the talisman to call him back. Instead, she covered her chest, feeling the life-saving talisman in her clothes, and felt relieved. This talisman was a passively triggered defensive talisman that could resist the power of the Nascent Soul.

"When we are attacked, call Aunt Miao back."

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On Black Lake Island, Wei Zhong came out of his practice, holding the battle flag in his hand, and murmured:

"Is someone attacking Black Lake Island?"

After leaving the cave and coming to the outside of the pavilion, he saw the cultivators on the island gathered together, all of them looking panicked.

"master!"

When the cultivators saw Wei Zhong coming out, they surrounded him as if they had found their backbone.

"Master, this person suddenly appeared just now. I wanted to ask about his origins, but he started to attack without saying a word. Fortunately, Master set up a magic circle to attack this person, otherwise everyone on the island would have been ruthlessly slaughtered by him..."

While listening to Xie Linghua's narration, Wei Zhong's eyes were directed outside the formation, with an indelible solemnity in his eyes.

Interrupting his words, Wei Zhong said: "I will do my best to resist. If the formation is broken later, you can flee in all directions."

"Ugh······"

Ignoring these people's reactions, Wei Zhong stepped on the flying sword and flew into the air.

At this moment, the Green Water and Green Lotus Formation has reached its full power, frantically drawing spiritual energy from the spiritual veins to make up for the energy consumed by the operation of the formation.

Wei Zhong looked at the mysterious monk outside the formation. He was wearing an inconspicuous gray-white Taoist robe, with an old face and casually scattered white hair.

It was a cultivator he didn't know, and he wasn't even at the foundation building stage yet. Judging from the might of his attack, he was undoubtedly at the core stage.

"I have always been cautious in my practice, how could I have ever provoked such a powerful enemy?"

Inside the formation, Wei Zhong bowed and said, "Senior, I am Chu Zhong from Black Lake Island. Please stop. Is there any misunderstanding between you and me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the mysterious Jindan outside the formation actually stopped his attack.

He stared at Wei Zhong with gloomy eyes and uttered a few meaningless grins:

"Chu Zhong? That's right, I'm looking for you."

The blood bodies used as bait by True Lord Xuehai did not flee randomly like headless flies. The directions of each blood body were arranged. Most of them were the places where the blood bodies had died. As a demon cultivator, this vengeance should not be avenged.

'I didn't expect there was a good second-level formation here, coupled with a second-level spiritual vein that blocked my steps. It was all because of that little bitch, who injured this bloody body with one blow. Now I have to stop attacking for a moment to suppress the injury.'

Wei Zhong was confused when he heard his words.

The monk opposite added: "Before this, did you kill my bloody body here?"

Wei Zhong suddenly realized that the person who came here was following "Zhu Daoren" to seek revenge.

"Senior, you are joking. I have been practicing diligently and rarely fight with others. How could I have offended you? As for the term 'blood body', I have never heard of it."

At the same time, he cursed in his heart: "How could the two of you, the God of Transformation, let this Jindan cultivator escape to this place? It's really hard for me."

Wei Zhong's remarks did not move the cultivator in front of him at all. He picked up the magic weapon in his hand and attacked the formation again.

"It's you, no doubt about it!"

(End of this chapter)

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