Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Chapter 1180 Asura Blood Gate

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Jing, the little white ape in your clan seems to be underage, and the power of his blood is not strong enough..." Patriarch Qing Yuan said first.

"Hmph! You have been called trash a long time ago, and you have the nerve to list the sixteen great desolate races. How can you have the blood of the ancient true spirit king in your body?" A tall man with an ape-like face and long white hair on his back The tall man shouted loudly.

He is the patriarch of the White-backed Ghost Ape Clan, one of the Sixteen Great Desolate Clans. He can be regarded as a collateral bloodline of the True Spirit King Zhu Yan, so he is naturally inferior to the Qing Ape Clan.

Hearing the words, the old man with long eyebrows just glanced at him, sighed, and said nothing.

The mountain giant ape is different from other true spirit kings. The descendant of the bloodline left by the mountain giant ape is only the mountain ape, and it is not your bloodline inheritance in the orthodox sense, so that after passing on from generation to generation, the power of the bloodline becomes weaker and weaker.

Yuan Shanbai is an anomaly to the mountain-moving ape clan. The mountain giant ape blood in his body is much purer than that of other clansmen, but maybe it is because he is not yet an adult or for some other reason, the power of the blood is still not enough after all.

There are more and more voices of accusation around, gradually becoming a turmoil.

Inside the wild temple, there was also voices of doubt. The little white ape was surrounded in the center, and his eyes were full of guilt.

"Is he the one who can decide on the matter of bloodline? Don't blame him anymore." Xiao Bai who listened to it couldn't bear it anymore, stood in front of the little white ape, and said angrily.

Although Liu Le'er didn't speak, she chose to stand with them.

"It's trash, so it has to be criticized by others..." said the young master of the Zouwu clan.

"Guilty is useless, Shura's Blood Gate cannot be opened at the moment, and you, the ape clan who moved the mountain, cannot escape the blame." As soon as the heartbreaking words of the celebration were uttered, the crowd became even more furious.

The reason why they were so angry was because the blood gate could not be opened, so they had no chance of inheriting the blood of the True Spirit King.

Han Li looked at this scene, his eyes darkened, and hesitation flickered in his eyes.

"Han Xiaoyou..." At this moment, Bai Ze, who had been sitting on the stone chair, suddenly called out.

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately fell silent, and all looked at Han Li.

Han Li sighed in his heart, the True Spirit King had planned to let him climb the mountain and enter the palace.

"Your Majesty..." However, even though he understood what he meant, Han Li still pretended not to know, and said with cupped fists.

Seeing this, Bai Ze didn't mind, stood up from the stone chair, glanced at everyone, and said:

"Before, you didn't want Han Xiaoyou to climb the mountain, and you were ashamed of him entering the palace, but you don't know that if you want to open the Asura Blood Gate, you must extend a helping hand to Han Xiaoyou."

"What..." Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

"Rely on him, a human race..." Qing Lian's expression was even more unbelievable.

"The blood in the little white ape's body is fine, it's just that the blood has not been fully opened because of its young age. Although Han Xiaoyou is a human race, he has the blood of the true spirit king mountain giant ape in his body. It needs to be much more refined." Bai Ze walked slowly towards the crowd and said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was even more surprised, and Yuan Shanbai also had an expression of surprise on his face.

"Han Xiaoyou, would you... would you like to give us a hand?" Bai Ze came to Han Li and asked.

"Your Majesty, I have mixed blood in my body. I'm afraid I will fail your expectations." After hearing this, Han Li did not make a clear statement, but evaded.

"It doesn't matter if the blood is mixed, I have a good way to strip it off. As long as you agree, you can also enter the door after the Shura Blood Gate is opened, and then you can make up for your physical defects." Bai Ze said.

Hearing this, Qing Lian and the others had mixed feelings in their hearts. On the one hand, they did not want Han Li to enter the Blood Gate, but on the other hand, they had to ask Han Li to help them open the Blood Gate.

When Han Li heard this, his heart moved slightly, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Qinglian and Zouwu Young Master.

When the two of them saw his expression, their hearts tightened slightly, and they both had a bad feeling.

"Your Majesty, I have one more request, as long as it can be fulfilled." Han Li said.

"But it's okay to say." Bai Ze said.

"I need two drops of the essence and blood of Zhu Wu and Zhu Yan," Han Li said.

"This is easy to handle. After the Asura Blood Gate is opened, someone inherits their blood. I will take two drops of the purest blood for you." Bai Ze was startled for a moment, then laughed.

"Don't be so troublesome, just take a drop of blood essence from these two Qingyuan and Zouwu people," Han Li said.

Hearing this, Bai Ze was also a little surprised. After all, after inheriting the blood of the True Spirit King, the power of blood essence obtained is the most powerful.

What he didn't know was that Han Li had all kinds of essence and blood in his body, and he never pursued how strong a single bloodline could be, but to achieve a balanced state, and the reason why Han Li made this request was not to deliberately oppose the two of them.

Rather, among the four forms of gods and demons that he can transform under the fusion of today's evil spirit suppressing prison skills and the Twelve Transformations of Awakening Insects, he lacks two powerful bloodlines.

As the most powerful and defensive existences among the eight true spirit kings, Zhu Wu and Zhu Yan were naturally the most suitable choices.

After a moment of hesitation, Bai Ze nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, Celebration looked at Han Li, and the resentment in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Since Fellow Daoist Han is the benefactor of our barbaric clans, I, the Zouwu clan, have nothing to do." Seeing this, the resentment flashed in the eyes of the young master Zouwu, but he quickly put on a smiling face and said proactively.

After finishing speaking, he took the initiative to raise his palm, a light flashed in his palm, and a drop of blood essence was condensed from it, and he sent it forward.

Qing Lian was puzzled and looked at Young Master Zouwu. Before he could speak, the voice of the latter sounded in his heart:

"Fellow Daoist Celebration, don't worry about the gains and losses of this moment and place. After we inherit the blood of the True Spirit King, our status will naturally be different from what it is now. It will not be a matter of a flick of a finger if we want to crush him to death then."

Hearing the words, Celebration suddenly realized, and immediately condensed a drop of blood, and flew towards Han Li.

Two drops of blood came floating in the air. Han Li inserted it into his hand and searched for a while, but found that no tampering had been done. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Thank you..." Han Li put it away in a jade bottle and said.

After all, he also condensed a drop of his own blood, and sent it to Bai Ze.

Bai Ze waved his hand, took it into his hand, and just wiped it casually, the drop of blood essence seemed to be boiling, with wisps of smoke coming out of the surface, it actually directly burned the rest of the blood essence, and only extracted The blood essence of the mountain giant ape.

With a flick of his finger, the drop of blood flew into the brazier.

"Boom" sounded!

Like oil being poured into the brazier, a burst of flames shot up and flew towards the eyebrows of the statue of the mountain giant ape, and the entire hall was once again shrouded in light.

On the square outside the hall, everyone was still arguing, but suddenly felt the ground below them tremble violently, and dark red rays of light overflowed from the ground, turning into huge runes of light and shadow.

The light on the ancient mountaineering trail of Eight Paths shot up into the sky, and the phantoms of the eight true spirit kings who had disappeared before reappeared, and the light was even brighter.

Immediately afterwards, all the barbarian tribesmen prostrated themselves on the ground on the side of the mountain, at the foot of the mountain, and in the city of Zhenhuang, and prayed to the sky with their unique rituals of the barbarian tribe.

Above the earth, rays of light shot up into the sky, gathered on the dome of the sky, and turned into a dazzling light.

On the more distant and boundless wild land, the ancient altars that had been buried for tens of thousands of years revived at this moment, and they emitted golden light on their own without human manipulation, illuminating the sky.

At this moment, countless people of various races all made prayers in response, as if the entire wild world was connected together and became a whole.

On the top of Bahuang Mountain, there are countless blood-colored rays of light in the void, which continuously gather from the void in all directions, and condense into a huge blood-colored light gate.

On the gateposts on both sides of the Guangmen, a huge face of Shura emerged, one with wide eyes and a smiling face.

On the two huge doors in the middle, there are phantoms of various savage true spirits, not only the eight kings of true spirits, but also their blood descendants, as well as phantoms of real spirits in the fairy world such as real dragons, phoenixes, white tigers, and black turtles. also surfaced on it.

"Appeared, appeared..."

"The Asura Blood Sect has appeared..."

...

Cheers continued on the square, and everyone fell into ecstasy. The long-browed old man of the Moving Mountain Ape Clan also stretched his eyebrows and showed a little smile.

In the stone hall, however, the atmosphere was somewhat dignified.

I saw that on the eight stone chairs in front of the eight statues of the True Spirit King, six of them were no longer vacant, but except for the Bai Ze stone chair in the middle where his body was sitting, the rest of them were Wuwu, Zhuyan, and Nine-Tailed Immortal. On the stone chairs in front of the statues of Fox, Black-eyed Pixiu and Mountain Giant Ape, there are all bloody shadows forming a figure.

They are all transformed into human beings, and each of them looks lifelike, but they are all just strands of blood and souls.

When everyone looked at their phantoms, they all had a strange feeling that they were connected by blood, but they were far away. Are these their ancestors by blood?

Xiaobai couldn't help but walk up to the figure of the black-eyed Pixiu, and looked up at the phantom man who looked elegant and indifferent, his eyes shone with a faint golden light.

"It seems that except for Luo Hu and You Tian Kunpeng, the other eight kings have fallen..." Bai Ze stood up and said slowly, there was no sadness or joy in his tone, it seemed that there were only some faint memories.

After saying that, with a wave of his palm, those blood-colored phantoms flowed like smoke and merged into the brazier in the temple.

The flames in the brazier suddenly condensed and turned into a ball of bloody flames the size of a fist.

"Let's go..."

With a soft call, Bai Ze took the blood flame ball into his hand, and led everyone to the square outside the hall.

"Your Majesty..." Everyone shouted loudly when they saw them come out.

"The renaissance of the wilderness begins today!" Bai Ze shouted loudly when he came straight to the Blood Gate in the square.

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his hand and waved, the blood flame ball flew up and landed on the blood gate.

Only a soft "bang" was heard.

The blood flame light ball shattered at the sound, turning into a sea of ​​blood-red flames, submerging the entire Blood Gate.

Under the intense burning of the flames, all the phantoms of true spirits fluttered around, and a bloody vortex emerged from it, and Shura's Blood Gate was officially opened since then.

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