I picked up skill fragments in the demon world.

Chapter 407: The Strange Blood-Transforming Divine Sword
Logically speaking, I am the master of the Blood Path. Shouldn't I be the first to benefit from any benefits?
Why is it that after obtaining a fruit position, Xu Liu can mobilize the power of the sea of ​​blood, while he, as the master of the blood path, can only watch helplessly?
Zhang Chen felt unbalanced!

Then he thought of the immortal way. Would the immortal way also have a controller like himself? For example, Patriarch Hongjun?

"The immortal path in the material world is in decline. I am the only immortal cultivator in the material world. This is my chance." Zhang Chen said to himself.

The Path of Blood is not weak. All living things in the world have blood in their bodies, and are all under the jurisdiction of the Path of Blood. It can be seen that the Path of Blood is one of the strongest paths in the world. The reason why Zhang Chen was able to obtain the identity of the Lord of the Path of Blood and master the Eleventh-Rank Karma Fire Lotus was entirely because of a trick.

“I don’t know if Xiu Liu can suppress the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword after his breakthrough. What level has my Blood-Transforming Divine Sword been refined to now?” Zhang Chen felt a little expectant.

Since he was looking forward to it, Zhang Chen would of course summon Xiu Liu to ask. Although Wuzhuang Temple was under strict alert now, it could not stop a cultivator who had cultivated to the Fruit Realm.

Zhang Chen's mind moved, and he looked inward at the sea of ​​blood in his own crystal core. He saw his heart move, and the little fish representing the sixth level of Xiu's fruit position jumped out of the water directly. Then Zhang Chen transmitted a thought to the fish, and then he stood under the banana tree in the yard and waited.

Zhang Chen didn't have to wait long before he saw a red light flashing in the void, and a young man with a strange and handsome face appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

Although Xiuliu's appearance has changed, he is still Xiuliu at heart.

Xiu Liu appeared in the courtyard, staring at Zhang Chen. He stood there motionless, his face changing from gloomy to bright, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"What? Do you think that you can retaliate against me just because you have reached the realm of fruit?" Zhang Chen knew what Xiu Liu was thinking. He looked at Xiu Liu with a smile on his face. His expression was very relaxed, without any fear.

Xiu Liu looked at Zhang Chen. He certainly was unwilling to be inferior to others. He had now broken through the Fruit Realm and became one of the strongest men in the world. How could he be willing to be controlled by others?
Looking at Zhang Chen, whose cultivation level was weak, it seemed that with this level of cultivation, Xiu Liu could easily crush the opponent to death with just a move of a finger. But for some reason, whenever this thought came to his mind, an indescribable fear surged into his heart, making Xiu Liu's heart tremble with fear and his blood boiling. A mysterious premonition surged into his heart, as if something bad would definitely happen if he attacked the ant in front of him.

So after hearing Zhang Chen's words, Xiu Liu struggled for a moment, then knelt on one knee again and said respectfully: "I dare not!"

He finally surrendered to Zhang Chen's tyranny. He had just achieved enlightenment and had not yet developed the mentality of a strong man. He did not have the shame to say so. Moreover, he was somewhat confused. After all, he had obtained the Blood God Skill and his practice progressed by leaps and bounds. In just a dozen years, he had already entered the realm of fruition. Zhang Chen had already acquired this ability, so why was he still in this state?

The only explanation is: this guy is hiding his abilities! The other party's cultivation is not as simple as it seems!
And when I stepped into the realm of fruit, I couldn't even see the other party's cultivation level. Just think about it and you will know how terrifying it is.

"Old bastard! I don't know where this old monster came from, hiding here and making secret plans." Xiu Liu cursed in his heart, and then thinking about the changes in Wuzhuang Temple and the demon clan in recent days, he probably had some guesses in his mind that the bastard in front of him seemed to be planning something behind the scenes.

"Don't dare?" Zhang Chen looked Xiu Liu up and down, and said with a smile: "You just don't dare, not that you don't want to."

Without giving Xiu Liu a chance to refute, Zhang Chen said, "I'll give you a mission. You will lurk near Wuzhuang Temple. When the Changsheng Patriarch and the two demon saints of the demon race fight to the death, or both are injured, you will assassinate the Changsheng thief."

Xiu Liu did not dare to refuse, and just said: "I have just achieved enlightenment. The Changsheng Patriarch has a very powerful sword in his hand. I am afraid I am no match for him. It doesn't matter if I die, but if I ruin the master's plan..."

"I don't expect you to really kill the thief Changsheng. I just want you to wear him down and aggravate his injuries. Then someone will naturally kill him." Zhang Chen said slowly.

Xiu Liu was shocked when he heard this: "Oh my goodness, it is true! I knew it was not that simple. There are actually experts lurking in the dark waiting for his orders. This little thief is not as simple as he looks."

"I obey your command." Xiu Liu said respectfully.

"How is the tempering of my Blood-Transforming Divine Sword going?" Zhang Chen asked again.

“I am able to have what I have today thanks to this magical weapon. Now, after killing countless lives, the sword has undergone a transformation. I hope the master can inspect it.” Xiu Liu took out the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Chen.

The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, like a jade ornament, and there was no sign of murderous intent at all.

Zhang Chen stretched out his hand to hold the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword and immediately felt the difference of the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his hand seemed to be breathing and vibrating according to some inexplicable rhythm.

Holding the whole knife in my hand, it felt like holding a living thing, and the feeling was like holding the skin of a 28-year-old girl.

Zhang Chen took the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in front of his eyes and looked at it. He saw lines emerging from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, which spread throughout the entire blade like meridians.

"This is a living sword!" Zhang Chen stroked the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and after carefully sensing it, he gave the answer in his mind. The Blood-Transforming Divine Sword certainly had no wisdom, but it had an instinctive life. The silk texture in the sword was its meridians and blood vessels, and there were gentle beating sounds at the handle, as if there was a heart in the making.

Xiu Liu looked at the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in Zhang Chen's hand, his eyes showing a hint of longing and reluctance, but he soon lowered his head. Zhang Chen's long-standing majesty was like a branding iron, deeply engraved in his heart.

He was very clear in his mind that the owner of this magic sword was the young man in front of him who had no idea of ​​his own limitations.

But the next moment, Zhang Chen thrust the Blood-Transforming Divine Knife in front of Xiu Liu: "I hope you can thrust this Blood-Transforming Divine Knife into the heart of Taoist Changsheng!"

Xiu Liu looked at the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I will use all my strength to insert the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword into the heart of the Longevity Ancestor."

Zhang Chen did not comment: "There is one more thing I want to tell you."

"Please give me your orders, sir." Since Xiu Liu had already put aside his master's mask and knelt down, he naturally didn't mind kneeling for a while longer.

"Find out the news about the emperor's daughter for me!" Zhang Chen ordered.

"The emperor's daughter? I wonder what her facial features are?" Xiu Liu asked.

"She has an extremely beautiful appearance! Her cultivation is extremely high! So high that you can't even imagine!" Zhang Chen said.

Xiu Liu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He was already a great master in the Fruit Realm. How could the other party's cultivation be so high that he couldn't even imagine it? He had to know that he was already a peak expert.

"Such a master must have been famous throughout the world long ago. Just wait for my news." Xiu Liu put away the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, then turned into a bloody light and left.

Xiu Liu left, but Zhang Chen sensed the changes in his own crystal core. He felt that he had underestimated the blood control technique in the past. Xiu Liu relied on swallowing blood to quickly improve his cultivation and entered the realm of fruit. Could he follow this path?
After thinking for a moment, Zhang Chen immediately rejected this idea. Xiu Liu's way had its drawbacks. There were only a few methods he could use. How could they compare to practicing magic power?
Moreover, he had a hunch in his heart that he must not follow the path of blood, otherwise he would regret it in the future, and the path of immortality was the right path.

"The Great Way of Blood, the Way of Immortality." Zhang Chen began to ponder again: "I wonder if I can have the chance to collect the formula for cultivating immortality and practicing Qi in this world."

He suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to ask Xiu Liu to collect the secrets of immortality for him. With Xiu Liu's current level of cultivation, it should not be difficult for him to collect the secrets of immortality and qi training for him.

Fortunately, it is not too late to tell Xiu Liu now. As Zhang Chen stimulated the little fish in the crystal core, Xiu Liu came back again: "Master, do you have any other instructions?"

Xiu Liu, who had returned, had a face full of respect and did not dare to complain at all. As for what he was thinking in his heart, perhaps only he himself knew.

"Collect the mantras of cultivating immortality and practicing Qi for me. The more the better!" Zhang Chen ordered.

Upon hearing this, Xiu Liu bowed respectfully and said, "I understand!"

Although he didn't know the mantra for cultivating immortality and practicing Qi, with his current level of cultivation, he would know it if he just asked around.

Xiu Liu left again, leaving Zhang Chen standing in the yard with anticipation on his face. It would be a stroke of luck if he could find a method to continue his practice, and he wouldn't have to plan Huang Tiandao's practice formula.

The days seemed to have calmed down, at least for Zhang Chen, the days had calmed down. The atmosphere in Wuzhuang Temple was tense, and disciples from all walks of life were practicing formations in a mysterious way, but all this had nothing to do with Zhang Chen.

On this day, Zhang Chen sneaked into the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation to check on the progress of the Innate Peacock's cultivation. He saw that the colorful light on the Innate Peacock's outer guest had dimmed a little, and there were mysterious runes flowing on it, and it was impossible to tell whether it was good or bad.

"Change is good." Zhang Chen murmured to himself. When he was about to leave the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array, he subconsciously scanned the outside world and saw that the Patriarch Changsheng had arrived outside the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array at some point. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Nine-Bend Yellow River Array in front of him, his eyes staring straight at him.

Zhang Chen was frightened by the sudden appearance of the Immortal Ancestor, especially the thoughtful look in his eyes. He was so frightened that the hairs on his body stood up. But soon Zhang Chen calmed down: "No! He can't see me because of the Nine Bends Yellow River Array!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked up and down at the Patriarch of Longevity. He saw that the other party was staring at the formation, not knowing what he was thinking, but it was definitely not a good thing.

(End of this chapter)