135: Chapter 135 Magic Crystal
Chapter 135: Demon Crystal
Qin Wudao coldly stared at the evil-looking man before him, a Peak Earth Immortal.
Since Qin Wudao had advanced to the seventh level of Earth Immortal, he had not yet fought against a Cultivator of the same Realm, so he chose his opponent more cautiously this time.
But in Xue Qi’s eyes, Qin Wudao was just a weakling at the seventh level of Earth Immortal, a piece of trash that could be easily crushed.
“Kid, enjoy these last moments. It’s your great Luck to die by my, Xue Qi’s, hand.”
Qin Wudao said coldly, “Your Excellency’s strength isn’t great, but your tone isn’t small. I’m very much looking forward to seeing you groveling later.”
Hearing Qin Wudao’s words, Xue Qi’s expression gradually turned icy. He couldn’t understand how a Cultivator at the seventh level of Earth Immortal dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
“Kid, you’ve completely enraged me. I’ve decided, I’m going to tear your bones apart one by one later.”
Xue Qi moved, and countless blood-red lights surged around his body. This was the Blood Demon Palace’s core Cultivation Technique, the Nine Transformations of the Blood Demon.
Qin Wudao did not dare to be careless, fully circulating his Cultivation, his body radiating a golden glow. Qin Wudao’s fists were even dyed golden.
Then, Qin Wudao’s golden fists collided with Xue Qi’s blood-red fists.
Only an explosion was heard. Qin Wudao felt that Xue Qi’s fist was soft and lacked any strength.
But at this moment, Xue Qi showed an expression of disbelief. A powerful force rushed into his body, and his arm seemed unable to withstand that force, exploding into a bloody mist.
Xue Qi directly spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and flew backward, then lay on the ground, unable to stand up.
Because all of Xue Qi’s bones were shattered, and he kept spitting out blood, it was clear he was done for.
Qin Wudao walked in front of Xue Qi and said indifferently, “Your Realm is fake, isn’t it? How can you be so weak?”
Hearing Qin Wudao’s words, Xue Qi trembled with rage, blood gushing out uncontrollably, and then he died.
Qin Wudao secretly thought, “So I’m this strong.”
At this moment, the ranking on the leaderboard changed. Qin Wudao quickly looked over, but when he saw it, his face turned green.
Because after killing Xue Qi, he only gained 10 points.
When Qin Wudao came back to his senses and wanted to continue the challenge, Xue Qi’s corpse had disappeared.
Qin Wudao showed a wary expression. A corpse disappearing for no reason would make anyone nervous.
Suddenly, a powerful energy surged from somewhere unknown, directly merging into Qin Wudao’s body.
Qin Wudao immediately sat cross-legged, sensing this energy.
“Where did this energy come from? It’s too much. I’m about to Breakthrough my Realm.”
Instantly, Qin Wudao’s seventh-level Earth Immortal Bottleneck shattered under this force, and Qin Wudao’s Cultivation also increased to the Peak of the eighth-level Earth Immortal before this energy was exhausted.
“Could it be that what the Family Head said about entering the Demon Suppression Blood Prison allowing one to improve Cultivation means Cultivation is improved this way? But where exactly did this energy come from?”
Qin Wudao naturally couldn’t figure out where this energy came from, because it was merely a method employed by Qin Feng. After Qin Wudao killed Xue Qi, he gained Luck points, and these Luck points were all used to enhance Qin Wudao’s Cultivation.
Moreover, all of this was completed under the System’s operation, without needing Qin Feng to worry at all.
Similar scenes occurred in various corners of the Demon Suppression Blood Prison. Qin Feng didn’t care, as long as the clan members killed more, their Cultivation would improve faster.
And these people were all trying to put Wind and Thunder Prefecture to death, so the Qin Family showed no mercy in killing them.
At this moment, Qin Feng was preparing to deal with another matter: the endless Devilish Qi emanating from that mysterious cave entrance.
“Since the Demon Race corpse can be refined into an Immortal Demon Divine Pill by the Crimson Blood Immortal Demon Furnace, then will the Demon Crystals condensed in the room also be useful?”
Without delay, Qin Feng directly reached his hand into the Void Realm, and when he withdrew it, three Demon Crystals appeared in his hand.
At this moment, terrifying Devilish Qi emanated from the Demon Crystals. If a Cultivator practicing the Demonic Path obtained these Demon Crystals, their Cultivation would undoubtedly advance by leaps and bounds.
Qin Feng also discovered that if a Cultivator stayed in a dense Devilish Qi environment for a period, their body structure would actually change, slowly transforming into a Demon Race.
Then Qin Feng threw the Demon Crystals into the Crimson Blood Immortal Demon Furnace. The Demon Crystals scattered upon touching the golden flames inside the Crimson Blood Immortal Furnace, then disappeared directly, leaving nothing behind in the Crimson Blood Immortal Furnace.
“It seems the idea of refining Immortal Demon Divine Pills through Devilish Qi cannot be realized,” Qin Feng said with some regret.
“However, if these Demon Crystals are thrown into the Demon Suppression Blood Prison, and all those Wanmo Palace lackeys are transformed into Demon Race, I wonder if there will be any effect.”
Thinking of this, Qin Feng directly threw all the remaining Demon Crystals in his hand into a room in the Demon Suppression Blood Prison belonging to a minion who was only at the seventh level of Earth Immortal.
Immediately, the entire room was dyed pitch black by Devilish Qi.
At this moment, the minion in the room, upon feeling this pure Devilish Qi, showed an extremely excited expression.
“Isn’t this the supreme Devilish Qi recorded in our Wanmo Palace’s ancient texts?”
“This… this… this is actually a Demon Crystal! This is a Demon Crystal! It is the supreme Divine Object of our Wanmo Palace!”
“Haha, it seems the heavens are still favoring me. With these Demon Crystals, my body will completely transform into a true Demon Body, and I can also Cultivate the Demonic Scripture. This place cannot trap me. One day, I will shatter this place and destroy those people.”
Thinking of this, the minion directly absorbed the supreme Devilish Qi. His body was continuously strengthened by this Devilish Qi, but his self-consciousness was slowly weakening, and his eyes glowed with blood-red light.
Before long, this minion completely lost consciousness and became a monster that only knew how to kill, because he had absorbed too much Devilish Qi.
But under the effect of the Devilish Qi, his Cultivation rapidly increased.
Seventh level Earth Immortal, eighth level Earth Immortal… until the fifth level Heavenly Immortal, when the two Demon Crystals thrown into the room were finally exhausted.
And his body was completely demonized, crashing into the room without feeling pain.
Qin Feng secretly clicked his tongue. This Devilish Qi had too great an effect on Demon Cultivators; it actually ignored Cultivation Bottlenecks, but the side effects were also great. The entire person’s consciousness was annihilated. If this Devilish Qi were allowed to spread, it would cause immeasurable consequences for the Profound Heaven Continent.
At this moment, Qin Wudao was still choosing an opponent when suddenly a figure descended from the sky, and an overwhelming Evil Qi spread all around.
Qin Wudao vigilantly looked at this person. His eyes were blood-red, his whole body was pitch black, his mouth full of fangs, and terrifying fluctuations emanated from his body, countless times stronger than Xue Qi.
“Not good, this person is at least a Heavenly Immortal Cultivator, and his Rank is not low. Especially the black Qi emanating from his body, it gives me a bad premonition.”
And that minion, a fifth-level Heavenly Immortal, seeing Qin Wudao, rushed over without a word.
Qin Wudao did not dare to be careless and directly summoned ten Blood Sea Clones, each with the Cultivation of a fourth-level Earth Immortal.
“Ten Absolute Immortal Trapping Array, activate!” Qin Wudao roared.
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