Chapter 220.
The deck of the surviving immortal boat was filled with cultivators kneeling at this time.
There were no mortals, nowadays, mortals in the Southern Wasteland had become as rare as rare protected animals.
Deacon Luo and the others saw a silhouette sitting on a gourd flying down.
In Deacon Luo’s eyes, this mysterious strong man was shrouded in blood light, making it impossible to see a specific image.
As for cultivation, although they couldn’t feel the pressure released by the other party.
The cultivators did not dare to use their divine sense to detect it.
At the same time, under the shelter of the blood light, Su Ping was indeed not afraid of the other party’s detection.
Deacon Luo and the others could still guess the cultivation level of the rescuer in front of them from the side.
Venerable Jade Lion was at least an Incense God Puppet of the late Jindan realm.
To be able to have such an existence instantly controlled and then dragged into the secret realm.
Wouldn t an existence with this kind of strength be …… a Yuan Ying Elder?
Therefore, when Su Ping rode the gourd to a stop.
The cultivators on the deck of the immortal boat shouted out in unison:
“Welcome Old Ancestor!”
Su Ping’s heart moved, and his blood light swept over the immortal boat.
After confirming that there were no traces of evil cultivators, he faintly said:
“Old me comes from the Central Domain.”
“This time, I came to the Southern Wasteland with the intention of clearing out all incense remnants!”
“Is there anyone familiar with the information therein?”
Su Ping asked indifferently as he substituted into the identity of the old ancestor.
He had come to the Southern Wasteland in addition to searching for the Blood God Seal, and as soon as he arrived in the Southern Wasteland, he encountered the out-of-control remnants of the Incense and Fire God Dao.
Immediately after relying on the Blood God’s great power Su Ping realized that the Blood God’s body had even slightly grown larger after eating the opposite Incense God.
It was comparable to the accumulation of the Blood God Sect for decades back then.
This caused Su Ping to light up, feeling that he had found a shortcut to quickly make the Blood God’s main body stronger.
Such a shortcut of course had after-effects, as the Blood God Essence became stronger, all sorts of distracting thoughts and evil qi would feed back to the user.
It was just that those distracting thoughts could be partially eaten by the Greedy Wolf Divine Consciousness.
Most of the evil qi, on the other hand, would be counteracted by the Evil Resisting Blessing on Su Ping’s body.
The very few that were difficult to eradicate could also be purified by the purification potion.
“Incense God?”
Deacon Luo’s heart stirred when he heard this, and with the memory of the scene he had seen earlier surfacing, he immediately realized that the probability was that this YuanYing Ancestor in front of him was also a giant of the Dao of Incense and Fire God.
And, even though he only saw a single arm, this Deacon Luo still more or less recalled the Blood God Sect, an Incense and Fire divine Dao sect.
Just how was this possible?
If that Blood God Sect was really so powerful, how could it have been so miserable in the Southern Wasteland before?
Deacon Luo rejected this unreliable guess in his heart, and quickly crawled to the front of the deck after the road:
“Old Ancestor see!”
“Kid is one of the thirty-six deacons of the Southern Wasteland Merchant Society, serving the merchant society for almost two hundred years, running all over the Southern Wasteland in large and small corners.”
“The geography and humanity of the Southern Wasteland, I don’t think there are a few who are more proficient than the kid today.”
“Kid is also willing to lead the way for Old Ancestor!”
“It’s just that ……”
Saying this, Deacon Luo paused, very afraid that as soon as that YuanYing Old Ancestor heard that he wanted to make an offer, he would slap them all to pieces and devour them.
Fortunately, after waiting for a while there was no terrifying pressure to fall, allowing Deacon Luo to breathe a sigh of relief in his heart before saying:
“I would also like to ask that Old Ancestor would be willing to stay in this Immortal Boat, so that the people up and down the Immortal Boat and others would all ride for Old Ancestor!”
The other adult cultivators on the deck heard Deacon Luo’s words.
All of them threw a look of gratitude at Deacon Luo.
They themselves, however, were clear even if this YuanYing old ancestor in front of them spared them.
Without the companionship of other Immortal Boats, they were afraid that if they traveled alone, their chances of survival would be very low.
In that case, it would be better to hold on to the big brother’s thighs, hoping that after the big brother swept through the Southern Wasteland, he would take them out of the Southern Wasteland on the way to the Central Region.
Nowadays, most of the cultivators in the Southern Wasteland still have some kind of unrealistic fantasies about the Central Region.
Thinking that all the big clans had gone there, they thought that even if the living environment there was worse, it would still be much better than this side of the Southern Wasteland.
It was only Deacon Luo and other well-informed cultivators who had traveled to many places that understood in their hearts that in today’s Immortal Cultivation World, there was no longer any pure land.
The bumpy and distant journey was only because they were unwilling and wanted to live for a while longer.
“May!”
Su Ping nodded slightly and collected the gourd under the blood light wrapping and landed.
There were large Immortal Boats that could be used for transportation, and there were also helpers who took the initiative to run to help.
Su Ping naturally would not mind.
After releasing a blood light to delve into the misty forest and fish up the unowned things that had not yet been ablated.
Su Ping stayed in the most luxurious VIP room in the immortal boat.
The large Immortal Boat also turned and then under the command of Deacon Luo, it operated at full power to turn into a shadow.
Su Ping was in the VIP room checking out the Immortal Boat related formation knowledge sent by Deacon Luo.
Time passed extremely quickly as a result.
Because the blood light on Su Ping’s body would flicker from time to time, releasing the Blood God aura.
It made the many dangers of this Southern Wasteland’s bizarre land retreat.
The Immortal Boat left the misty forest much faster than when it came.
It quickly came to a stop over a city that had been reduced to ruins.
“Old Ancestor, this place is the stronghold of the Dark Moon Sect.”
“A year ago, the Dark Moon Sect had a big mess and the entire sect was destroyed, and it was rumored that the mutation of the Evil God enshrined within the sect was the main cause.”
After Deacon Luo stopped the Immortal Boat, he carefully came to the door of the room where Su Ping was and said in a low voice.
“Understood.”
Su Ping agreed in a low voice.
“Well done.”
Immediately after Su Ping gave an encouraging cry, he flew away from the room.
As the immortal boat stopped.
Su Ping then relied on the Blood God’s Eye and saw several Incense God Void Shadows wandering in that ruin.
The path that this Dark Moon Sect followed was somewhat like the Black Crow God that Su Ping had gotten up to in the Land of Sakura.
Only, the Black Crow God had the Underworld Ghost Body to help control it.
The Dark Moon Sect obviously did not have this treatment and chose to use spirit weapons to control these incense gods that had been accumulated over the generations.
As a result, the tide of evil qi struck, and after the great change in heaven and earth.
The difficulty of controlling the incense and fire gods increased rapidly.
After encountering the evil cultivators, under the infection of evil qi, these incense and fire gods also became the source of the destruction of the Dark Moon Sect.
When Su Ping flew into the sky, he could see the gray-colored ground, the bodies of those shaking as if they were long, thin ghostly shadows, about a hundred meters tall, and even many wronged souls sprouting their heads or faces out from their mist-like bodies.
“One early Jindan stage, five mid-late Foundation Establishment stages?”
Seeing the monsters that had poured out of the ruins because of his appearance, Su Ping learned their strength with a single sweep.
This strength was naturally not enough for the current Su Ping.
It was even far less than the Jade Lion Venerable One that he had resolved earlier.
However, this standard of strength was the normal level of the Southern Wasteland.
To be able to use a Jindan base, don’t care if it was brought by a spiritual weapon or a spiritual beast or a Fragrance God.
As long as there was a golden dan, then it was considered a somewhat famous sect in the Southern Wasteland.
After all, in a large sect like the Southern Wasteland Weapon Heart Sect, only the Supreme Elder was a solid Yuan Ying Elder.
Including the Patriarch and many elders were basically Jindan cultivators.
It was only by relying on divine weapons, spiritual treasures, and other underpinnings that they were able to utilize a higher level of power.
For the vast majority of Southern Wasteland clans, Jindan was just at the top.
Even most of the sects are similar to this Dark Moon Sect, where the Jindan base relies on external objects, and the cultivation of the senior cultivators themselves stops at the foundation.
Su Ping consciously ignored the fact that he was now also relying on external forces.
He summoned the power of the Blood God to land in the midst of the ruins.
That Jindan ghostly shadow had just rushed into mid-air.
It was still a couple of thousand meters away from Su Ping.
A bloody mouth had already emerged below Su Ping.
In the blink of an eye, it swallowed the long and thin ghost shadow in a single bite, and then it seemed to feel insufficient as it sucked violently at the bottom.
Then he saw all the debris still remaining in the ruins detach from the ground and fly up into the sky.
The remaining few long and thin ghost shadows also flashed with light and stepped into the dust.
“Stop!”
After Su Ping saw that there seemed to be inscriptions recording a large number of words in the debris flying in mid-air, he hurriedly told the Blood God to stop sucking in Qi to allow it to return to the secret realm.
Su Ping flashed into the ruins, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he discovered a large number of inscriptions that the Dark Moon Sect had used to record.
Then following Su Ping’s feet landed on the ground.
It shook open an underground palace on the ground.
However, the underground palace had long been empty.
Obviously, after the Dark Moon Sect’s accident, there were still bold cultivators who avoided the Dark Moon Sect’s Evil God on the ground with the help of certain methods and got the sect’s secret stash.
However, Su Ping was not considered to have traveled in vain.
The spirit stone treasures were gone.
The inherited knowledge engraved on the stone wall was however still there and had not been destroyed by anyone with an intention to do so.
The Dark Moon Sect as a sect that could cultivate a Jindan realm Fragrance God within the Fragrance God Sect.
The secret arts within its sect naturally had some redeeming qualities.
Su Ping felt that he had taken the strengths of all of the Incense and Fire God Sect in this manner.
Perhaps he could really find a way to fill in the gaps and find a way out of the Incense and Fire Avenue!
Of course, the self-aware Su Ping made up for it, and likewise inevitably resorted to the assistance of the power of the Hazy Illusionary Realm.
“The remnants of the Dark Moon Sect, were swept away so simply?”
Deacon Luo, along with many cultivators, stood on the deck watching this scene.
Even if it wasn’t the first time that they had seen that YuanYing Ancestor who mixed around the blood light make his move.
Witnessing this moment again, yet it still caused their mouths to go dry and they were envious of this greatness.
After Su Ping recorded all of the Dark Moon Sect’s legacies, he returned inside the Immortal Boat in the blink of an eye.
Deacon Luo hurriedly greeted the old ancestor first as he returned from his great victory, and then started the immortal boat to fly towards his next destination.
With the Immortal Boat as a substitute, a day and a night after leaving the ruins of the Dark Moon Sect.
The immortal boat stopped after arriving at a towering mountain peak.
This was the famous Red Sun Peak in the Southern Wasteland, a place where a third-order top-grade spirit vein was located.
The Red Sun City on the mountain was one of the largest markets in the Southern Wasteland.
It is only slightly inferior to the Heavenly Sword Sect’s Heavenly Sword City and the Immortal Palace of the Weapon Heart Sect.
Nowadays, the Immortal Palace of the Weapon Heart Sect has gone to the Central Region, and the Heavenly Sword City has been plagued by evil spirits not long ago.
Red Yang City, nothing to do has become the Southern Wasteland’s largest marketplace.
Only now this red sun city, but the same only left two or three kittens.
There is no popularity of the past and the bottom of the day.
Red Yang City’s city master also changed half a year ago.
The previous owner did not die, but took a group of experts to the Western Desert.
As a result, he never returned and had no news of him.
The new City Lord has been walking on thin ice for the past half year, and has barely managed to stabilize the order of Chi Yang City with all his might.
However, with the several attacks of evil cultivators and the devil’s way, the already small number of experts in Chi Yang City have lost a few more points.
The new City Lord had increasingly felt that it was difficult for him to support himself with just one arm.
After receiving the news of the destruction of Heavenly Sword City.
The new city lord and many representatives of the city’s families gathered together.
It was already rising with the intention of retreating that could no longer be stopped.
“The Southern Wasteland can’t stay!”
City Lord Yu Guo had to make a decision in order to continue the family despite not being able to let go of the foundation left behind by this ancestor.
However, the city lord’s decision was firmly resisted by the representatives of the city’s families.
In their opinion, if Chiyang City was there, the spiritual fields and mines would still be there, and they would still be able to replenish their cultivators.
Once they moved away from Red Yang City, where would they be able to go?
A representative of a lineage cultivator was even more outspoken:
“It’s only now that we want to escape the Southern Wasteland …… it’s already too late!”
And this representative also took out a jade slip and projected the video footage captured by the scouts that their family had sent to various places.
In addition to the direction leading to the Central Domain, the various extinctions were becoming more dangerous.
The other directions of the Southern Wasteland were also generating strange changes.
Especially the outer sea of the Southern Wasteland.
That piece of extinct land that seemed to have become abnormal a thousand years ago.
Nowadays …… it has become even more abnormally bizarre and terrifying!
Standing at the coastline and looking at it, one could find that the sky at the line between the sky and the sea had disappeared.
What was revealed was thick and bizarre darkness.
It was an endless darkness that could not be detected by using all kinds of divine powers.
Moreover, this thick darkness was clearly moving, slowly devouring the Southern Wasteland Outer Sea.
Perhaps it wouldn’t be long before this boundless darkness would reach the coastline and come ashore to devour the entire Southern Wasteland.
“What exactly is in that darkness?”
The city lord rasped his voice, relying on his bloodline rather than his cultivation to serve as the city lord, he was somewhat unable to control his emotions.
“That’s in the Mother Goddess’s stomach.”
The representative who brought out the video seemed satisfied that the surrounding cultivators were looking dumbfounded, and suddenly said with the corners of his mouth quirking up:
“Those who don’t believe in the Mother Goddess will suffer in the darkness and never be able to transcend life!”
“Mother God?”
“You’re an evil cultivator!”
Several representatives reacted after being slightly stunned.
Only this time, no one shouted and killed the evil cultivator just because he had revealed his identity.
They were clearly stunned by the reality projected by the jade slip as well.
“I’m not one of those brain-dead evil cultivators, I’m an apostle of the True God of Faith.”
“I know that you guys have doubts in your hearts and won’t just believe the message I gave.”
“But it doesn’t matter, you can all send your close friends forward to check it out right now, or even move yourselves.”
“As long as you stand on the shore and look at it, you will be able to understand that I am not lying.”
“In this world, only by believing in the True God can you be safe and sound in the Mother God’s embrace!”
Looking at the representative of the evil cultivator in front of them, many cultivators had small thoughts in their hearts.
If it wasn’t for the fact that evil cultivators had always given them a really bad impression of
They, perhaps on the spot, some of them would have secretively whispered to each other to show their loyalty.
Just when this meeting to decide the fate of Red Yang City was in some kind of delicate period.
The alarm bell outside the city rang.
A pale red great formation glow surfaced in Red Yang City.
“Another demonic path is attacking?”
The city lord’s heart was startled, the meeting was interrupted, and everyone hurriedly appeared high in the sky of Red Yang City.
Immediately, they saw a large Immortal Boat emitting a bleeding light appear in the sky!
“It’s the Southern Wasteland Merchant Society’s large immortal boat!”
“But that blood light aura …… how does it have the feeling of the Fragrance God’s Way!”
“Be careful and on guard!”
The city lord gave the order, his eyes locked onto the approaching immortal boat.
On the deck of the large immortal boat. Su Ping flew out of the immortal boat with a gentle leap.
And then looked at the not too far away Chiyang City that was no less than the Cloud Mountain Marketplace back then.
Su Ping let out a light sigh, and with a movement in his heart the Blood God Void appeared behind him.
He also did not expect that he would actually be able to one day descend outside of this kind of large-scale workshop city like a great villain.
And after letting out a Jie Jie Jie strange laugh, he uttered a request:
“This seat is the new sect master of the Blood God Sect!”
“This seat isn’t a bad guy, I’m only here for one thing!”
“Hand over the Blood God Seal and this seat will leave immediately!”
In Red Yang City, the cultivators around the city lord were all a bit winded.
They had heard of the Blood God Cult.
Just …… when did the Blood God Cult have such a strong cultivator?
The silhouette behind it and this sudden fall of pressure.
Shouldn’t such a monster only exist in those great sects’ supreme elders!
How could it suddenly appear on an insignificant Blood God Cult!
Also, what was the Blood God Seal?
With the help of the Blood God, Su Ping was able to clearly see the City Lord’s and their micro-expressions.
So he stated in a reasonable manner:
“The Blood God Seal is a useless thing to you guys, it doesn’t matter if you can’t remember it, letting this seat in can easily be found and taken away!”
“Let you come in the city?”
“Is this guy …… treating us as three year olds?”
Several cultivator representatives had odd faces.
At this time, the Red Yang City neighborhood was suddenly a black smoke.
Above the black smoke, there were more than ten devil cultivators riding spirit beasts.
The devil cultivator at the head hemmed and hawed, stating that he was willing to help Su Ping, the Blood God Sect’s Sectmaster!
The city lord’s eyes looked towards that devil path cultivator and his heart was shocked.
That was the Devil Dao cultivator who had previously caused Red Yang City to suffer a great loss.
He was the contemporary sect master of the Devil Heavenly Sect, and in his hands, he had the reserves accumulated by the Devil Sect over the generations, and could exert the strength of a mid-Jindan.
This Sect Master laughed strangely and at the same time, gave a secret message to Su Ping.
However, he talked about the conditions, hoping to be able to split the money with Su Ping thirty-seven percent afterward.
Naturally, strength was honored, and 70% was Su Ping’s.
After Su Ping listened to the secret message, he revealed a smile to this Sect Master.
Immediately, under a movement in his heart.
The Blood God’s shadow’s arms had already transformed into reality, and then his hands united and slapped the black mist with a bang.
Under the loud sound, except for the Demon Road Sect Master who performed a secret technique to escape from the slapping range.
The subordinates he brought with him all turned into powder and were sucked into the Blood God’s body.
By the way, under Su Ping’s micro-manipulation.
The Blood God paid attention this time, the flesh and blood that was swallowed into it naturally dissolved, and those clothes and artifacts, especially the storage bag and so on, were covered with a film of blood to protect it.
“You!”
That demonic sect master was shocked and stared at Su Ping who was as small as dust under the blood god.
He did not dare to believe that a fellow who had raised such a large Fragrance God would make a move against them.
Although the Southern Wasteland’s God Sect and the Devil Dao were not considered allies, they did report back from time to time.
At least before the righteous sects were killed off, they shouldn’t start killing at the drop of a hat like this!
“This seat said I’m not a bad person.”
“How could I be in the same boat as you people of the devil’s path!”
Su Ping’s heart fluttered, and he did not wait for that Devil Dao Sect Master to complain further.
After the sky blinked blood red.
After that Devil Dao Sect Master’s face changed, he violently transiently dodged the blood bowl that suddenly appeared.
However, just after instantaneously appearing, he was grabbed by the giant hand reaching out from the sky and merged into the blood-colored space!