Wanfa Daojun, starting from the Little Cloud and Rain Technique

Chapter 364 Yun Nianrong

Wei Qinglong looked at Wei Songnian with satisfaction and said excitedly:
"Master, please come in. The ceremony will begin soon!"

He had never heard Wei Songnian mention such connections before! Now that the master was willing to come to Xiaozhu Mountain, the Wei family's crisis was resolved.

Ji An nodded slightly, patted the shoulders of the people around him:

"Friend Wei, let's go together. You are the protagonist today!"

Wei Songnian grinned and said:
"Friend Ji, Third Uncle, please!"

Everyone filed in, and Ji An sat in the guest seat, witnessing his old friend take over the position of clan leader.

Wei Songnian raised the jade bamboo staff that symbolized the clan leader's authority and announced:

"Everyone, the banquet has begun. Don't leave until you are drunk!"

The atmosphere instantly became lively, and jars of spirit wine were opened, filling the air with aroma.

Ji An raised the wine glass to his nose and sniffed it, feeling inexplicably amused. He could tell that this spiritual wine was produced from Chiyan Peak.

There is a strange sense of joy in drinking home-brewed wine at a banquet thousands of miles away.

When his fingers touched the wine, green threads emerged from his fingertips.

After verifying that the wine was fine, he drank it in one gulp.

The guests and hosts were all delighted and the grand occasion came to an end. Wei Songnian saw off wave after wave of guests.

He returned to the main hall, where only Ji An and Luo Qingshan were left.

He walked closer and said in a deep voice:
"Fellow Daoists, we have prepared the best guest rooms. Why don't you honor us by staying here for a night?"

Wang Hao waved his hand hurriedly, showing a kind smile and speaking softly:

“I am deeply grateful for your hospitality. I had a misunderstanding with the nobles a few days ago, so I will visit you again someday.

Master, fellow Taoists, we bid you farewell."

He bowed and left in a hurry, with Zhang Hongjiang trotting after him.

Wei Songnian whispered:

"Wait a moment, Daoist friend. I'll go see you off."

He walked out of the hall quickly, turned back after a moment, and sat next to Ji An:

“These two were originally independent cultivators, but now they have occupied Luo Qingshan, and inevitably they have come into conflict with the family.

We took advantage of our fellow Daoist. Now that they have surrendered, we will have a few years of peace."

Ji An narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly:
"Don't let your guard down. You have to be on guard against this kind of monk living next door to you."

The conflict has only disappeared temporarily, but the potential threat has not disappeared.

"I know this kind of thing. As long as Wei recovers quickly, everything will be fine."

Wei Songnian changed the subject and said:
"Fellow Daoist, how about I take you to visit Xiaozhu Mountain?
Although this place doesn't have the grandeur of a sect, it also has some quiet and wonderful places worth seeing."

"Just to my liking."

Ji An and his companion walked out of the hall, flew on the clouds, and explored the scenery of Xiaozhu Mountain. They did not return to the top of the mountain until the sunset.

Yin Qiuyun came over and said with a bow:
"Fellow Daoist, the dinner is ready. Shall we go over now?"

Ji An shook his head slightly, "Forget about the dinner, I still have a lot of things to do today."

I also have to take time to open up the divine palace at night.

He took out a few talismans and handed them out, saying:
"Fellow Daoist Wei, I will leave early tomorrow morning, and these talismans are given to you.

The golden talisman is a talisman weapon of the late foundation building stage, and the other four red talismans are top-grade explosive talismans."

Staying in Xiaozhushan for one night is already giving enough face.

The spiritual vein here is only of the first-grade level, which is far from enough to meet his needs for refining spiritual energy.

Wei Songnian and his wife bowed together:
"The Wei family will never forget your kindness, fellow Daoist."

The next day at chen time.

Ji An had breakfast in the guest room and said:

"After today's farewell, I don't know when we will meet again. Take care, fellow Taoist."

If the other party inherits the position of patriarch, he will be busy with all kinds of mundane affairs, and the opportunities to meet will inevitably be very few.

Wei Songnian said solemnly:

"Due to my limited talent and the will of fate, my immortal journey has reached its end.

I sincerely wish my fellow Taoist a long and prosperous path to immortality and to become a patriarch of the sect."

"Haha, thanks to my good words, I will do my best."

Wei Songnian smiled and said:
"Bai Lin will be able to open his meridians next year. If his aptitude is good enough, I will send him to the sect."

Ji An nodded, "I hope I can have another apprentice."

He walked out of the hall, circled in the sky on a cloud, and then flew towards the sect.

Unnamed low mountain.

A hole as big as a water tank extends underground. After passing through a winding and narrow passage, you will arrive at a huge cave.

There were countless niches carved into the cave, burning with lamps made from the fat of monster beasts.

Whether blue, dark green, or blood red, the lights flicker, and shadows ripple on the rock walls, like a ghost cave.

In the middle of the cave, there is a throne made of bones, and countless dark shadows are swimming on the bones.

Countless human corpses were scattered around the throne. Their faces showed horror and despair, and it was obvious that their hearts and marrow had been dug out.

Sitting on the throne was a stunningly beautiful woman, wearing a light blue silk dress with a red leather bag hanging from her waist. Her graceful and dignified appearance was completely out of place in this gloomy environment.

There was a white cauldron at the woman's feet, with white flames rising from under the cauldron.

She controlled the spell and stared at the alchemy furnace with burning eyes.

After a while, bursts of sweet and strange fragrance came from the furnace.

The woman's face showed excitement. She used the object control technique to remove the furnace lid and released the elixir separation technique.

The fire in the furnace gradually died down, and the woman took out three crimson pills from the furnace, each with two elixir patterns on it.

She took out a white jade bottle and put two pills into the bottle.

Then the woman opened her cherry-like mouth, which was as bright as blood, took the pill into her mouth and sat cross-legged on the throne.

A faint blood-colored mist emanated from her body, enveloping the entire throne.

An hour later, the woman slightly opened her red lips, took a deep breath, and the blood-colored mist entered her mouth.

She let out a satisfied moan, looking very charming.

“I didn’t expect that the secret medicine in the Blood Demon’s residual soul could actually remove most of the resentment in the living soul, leaving only the rich blood energy.

In this way, I won't lose my mind due to the resentment of living beings.

The Blood Demon truly deserves to be called a giant of the magic path from ten thousand years ago! I never thought that I, Yun Nianrong, could receive such an inheritance. Wonderful!

With the help of such a secret method, it would be less likely for other practitioners to detect your practice of magic.

Yun Nianrong recalled the time when he was hunted by the Jindan cultivators from the three sects. He was chased like a stray dog, and then he and his fellow Taoists killed each other.

Finally, I was able to practice the Blood Demon Divine Fetus Reincarnation Technique, which led to who I am today.

Thinking of the pain, her pupils instantly turned blood red.

“In a few years, I will be able to break through to the Blood Pill Stage.

Hehe, I hope those old immortals can live to see the day of my revenge."

She is still in the Xueyuan stage, which is equivalent to the Chaoyuan stage for cultivators.

Because of practicing the Blood Demon Divine Fetus Reincarnation Technique, her cultivation level fell to the Foundation Establishment Stage and she had to start over.

Perhaps because she was destroyed before being rebuilt, she now has a profound foundation and is more than twice as strong as she was at the same level before.

Because she was worried about being discovered practicing the magic technique, she was now very cautious and only hunted monks on a small scale.

Unless they are preparing to leave and move to another place, they will not hunt down human monks in large numbers.

Yun Nianrong chanted a spell, and the red leather bag around her waist squirmed, and a creature as big as a calf jumped out of it.

The monster looked like it had been skinned, its entire body covered in blood, revealing its muscles and blood vessels.

The eyes are vertical pupils, flashing a gloomy blue light.
It opened its mouth excitedly and let out a howl similar to that of a wild boar.

Then, as if the wax figure was exposed to heat, it quickly melted into a pool of liquid like thick plasma.

The plasma enveloped the corpses scattered around the bone throne, and the corpses quickly dissolved and became part of the plasma.

"Eat to your heart's content, my little darling! This is a feast for you."

Yun Nianrong laughed wildly, and the light on the alcove flickered, making the cave seem even more eerie and terrifying.

Lights of different colors shone on her face, making her look like an evil spirit.

This creature that can turn into plasma is called a blood beast, and it is also what she harvested from the residual soul of the blood demon.

As long as there is enough flesh and blood, the growth of blood beasts has no limit.

The higher the quality of the flesh and blood, the faster the blood beast grows after devouring it.

Moreover, blood beasts are not picky about food. The flesh and blood of humans or monsters are all raw materials for their growth.

Back then, the Blood Demon cultivated three blood beasts at the Nascent Soul level, which dominated the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years.

The blood beast quickly devoured all the corpses, and its aura became much stronger.

Yun Nianrong pinched the magic formula, put the blood beast into the red leather bag, and patted it a few times with satisfaction:
"Baby, we need to move somewhere else."

She has been in this area for half a year. If she stays any longer, the risk of exposure will increase greatly.

She decided to leave the jurisdiction of Jinling Sect and go to the sphere of influence of Luofeng Valley, and then go to the control area of ​​Yuanhe Mountain after a few years.

Finally, return to the Jinling Sect, or go to the Shiwan Mountains to hunt monsters and monster-hunting monks.

When she breaks through to the Blood Pill Stage, it will be time for her to launch her revenge!
She ignored the human cultivators in the Jindan stage. The huge number of cultivators in the Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Chaoyuan and other realms from the three sects were her delicious meal.

The entire Western Continent will become her hunting ground. She will use the cultivators of this continent as nourishment to break through and become a new generation of blood demon!
Yun Nianrong stood up and gently grasped the bone throne, and the flowing black shadows on it gathered in her hands.

As the last black shadow fell into her hands, the bone throne shattered and turned into a pile of bone powder.

The blood mist wrapped around her body and flew towards the passage.

After she left, the lights in the alcoves went out one by one, and a faint stench of corpse spread, becoming stronger and stronger.

When the blood mist was about to fly to the entrance of the passage, Yun Nianrong showed up and walked out of the cave with graceful lotus steps.

She looked up and saw a fiery auspicious cloud flying straight towards her from a distance, and the cloud's flight path was not far from her current location.

"Haha, I was just about to leave when I came across a fat sheep. If I don't eat the meat that's delivered to my door, wouldn't it make me, the inheritor of the Blood Demon, look incompetent?"

As a former Jindan stage demon cultivator, Yun Nianrong could tell that those who were at that stage were definitely not at the Jindan level.

At the Chaoyuan level, she didn't think any cultivator could be her opponent. This was the confidence inherited from the Blood Demon.

Thinking of this, she flew into the sky on the blood cloud. After her deliberate control, the appearance of the blood cloud was similar to that of the fire cloud.

Blood flames rolled around the blood cloud, like flickering flames.

(End of this chapter)