Maximum Comprehension: Taking Care of Swords In A Sword Pavilion Chapter 1375 - 1375: Refining the Dragon Crocodile Body (3)

Chapter 1375 - 1375: Refining the Dragon Crocodile Body (3)

Chapter 1375: Refining the Dragon Crocodile Body (3)

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The Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign had long set up this place and was waiting for him to come.

With the dragon crocodile’s body, even an Immortal Venerable could be crushed.

With this body, one could go to the Divine Realm and directly meet the Heaven Ascension Immortal Sovereign.

When the Baxia phantom fused with the dragon crocodile’s long tail, the world in front of Han Muye completely changed.

Blood-colored threads sealed the surrounding s.p.a.ce.

The s.p.a.ce outside the thread was Dripping Blood Cliff.

There were two Immortal Lords sitting cross-legged at the top of the Dripping Blood Cliff. In the hall, there were three Immortal Venerables who were activating the golden plate and the cultivators who were nouris.h.i.+ng the blood pearls in the cave.

Even Blood River Immortal Venerable could be seen clearly.

At the peak of the Dripping Blood Cliff, a voice sounded from the pillar of light under the dome.

“Qiong Qi, the array can only hold for a day. When will that Immortal Venerable’s men arrive?” Immortal Lord Cengyuan looked at Qiong Qi beside him and asked in a low voice.

“Don’t worry, even if the Immortal Venerable doesn’t care about us, his disciples care about the bloodline beads acc.u.mulated in the blood pool.

“At least three hundred congealing blood beads are treasures worth tens of thousands of divine crystals. I don’t believe that the G.o.d Clan won’t be tempted.

“Not everyone in the Divine Realm needs to convert their divinity to cultivate.

Let’s go there. After all, we’re Immortal Lords.”

Qiongqi’s face no longer had the fierceness that Han Muye had seen before, but instead carried a hint of longing.

The wealth from exchanging 300 bloodline beads would be enough for them to live a good life in the Divine Realm.

As for the mess in the Fuyu Immortal Realm, what did it have to do with them?

Han Muye’s gaze turned to the side and fell on the three Immortal Lords in the hall who were fully activating the golden plate with all their might.

On the golden plate, a golden light shot into the void.

As his gaze followed the golden light, Han Muye narrowed his eyes.

This golden plate actually connected to three places!

One was the Fuyu Immortal Realm, one was the Divine Realm, and the other was the camp of the G.o.d Clan army behind Dripping Blood Cliff.

It was no wonder that the activation of the golden plate took so much longer than expected.

It turned out to be connecting three places at once.

Someone had tampered with the teleportation of the golden plate! Han Muye swept his gaze across the three Immortal Lords in seclusion and didn’t find anything unusual.

No, something was not right!

If he hadn’t been somewhat suspicious of Immortal Lord Miaoyuan, he would have almost missed it.

The place where Immortal Lord Miaoyuan was clearly appeared to be a set of dry bones!

He used the aura of a skeleton to cover his body.

Focusing his gaze, Han Muye’s face became as calm as water.

That skeleton was Immortal Lord Miaoyuan.

A true Vast Distance Immortal Lord.

Where was the fake Immortal Lord Miaoyuan?

Han Muye’s gaze searched the various caves.

Although he had only met Immortal Lord Miaoyuan twice, he remembered the rotten aura on his body.

As expected, he found Immortal Lord Miaoyuan in a cave.

At this moment, Immortal Lord Miaoyuan had already changed his appearance and transformed into a Daoist in his sixties.

Around him were nearly a hundred cultivators gathered.

“Tomorrow, as soon as the array is broken, we’ll gather all the bloodline beads and take them away.

“The Dripping Blood Cliff is said to have tens of thousands of bloodline pearls, but in reality, there are less than a hundred left. The others have exhausted their bloodline Dower and are no longer useful.

“Remember, we must seize all the bloodline pearls with all our might. Once the army arrives, we can cultivate in the Divine Realm.”

After Immortal Lord Miaoyuan explained everything, everyone dispersed.

These people went to various caves and hid quietly.

Looking at these hidden cultivators, Han Muye’s heart stirred.

“Golden Fire.”

With a low voice, Jin Huo, who was sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, trembled and stood up.

“G.o.dfather.’

A golden light screen appeared, and Han Muye’s figure appeared.

“Distribute these immortal spiritual rocks to various caves.” Han Muye’s voice came from the light screen.

A storage bag was handed out from the light screen.

Golden Fire was no longer surprised by Han Muye’s magical methods.

Taking the storage bag, Golden Fire raised his eyebrows.

There were actually 10 billion immortal spiritual rocks in the storage bag.

With so many immortal spiritual rocks, it was enough for all the cultivators on the Dripping Blood Cliff to recover their full cultivation.

“Also, this is a bloodline bead. It can replace the blood drops on the altars that have exhausted their power.”

Another small bag was handed over, containing 1,000 bloodline beads.

This had completely exceeded the number of bloodline beads at the peak of the Dripping Blood Cliff Array.

There had never been more than 300 bloodline beads activated by the array on Dripping Blood Cliff.

Golden Fire’s face lit up with joy.

With these bloodline beads and immortal spiritual rocks, the Dripping Blood Cliff was impregnable.

“I’ll go now,” he said in a deep voice.

“Wait a moment,” Han Muye waved his hand, and a hint of determination shone in his eyes.

On the light screen in front of Golden Fire, images of the scenes in various caves appeared.

The facial images of many people were displayed.

“All these people need to be eliminated.”

Eliminated!

Golden Fire was taken aback, his eyes filled with a murderous intent.

Since his adoptive father said they needed to be eliminated, these people must have a problem.

“Don’t alarm those Immortal Lords.”

After giving instructions, Han Muye’s figure slowly dissipated.

Golden Fire nodded and stepped out of the encampment.

Han Muye looked at Golden Fire as he headed into the cave and turned his gaze to another place.

Blood River Immortal Venerable.

The current Blood River Immortal Venerable no longer had the appearance of a n.o.ble and righteous Immortal Sage.

He was covered in blood, and his body was filled with writhing blood snakes.

This power was indeed related to the power of the Nether River but was filled with a b.l.o.o.d.y aura.

The aura of blood in Dripping Blood Cliff and the surrounding s.p.a.ce all came from this large formation.

“I failed again…” Blood River Immortal Venerable gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

“Why should I have to guard this already dead place?

“That dragon crocodile body is obviously useless, but you still won’t let me leave!”