A small casual cultivator!

Chapter 1070 Demon Realm Transformation

The Blood Ant Clan was more than happy to see Luohe Clan proactively seeking cooperation.

I agreed immediately.

A few days later.

In the Luohemen cave.

A towering blood ant came here.

In the cave, a large number of refining tools have been set up. Thirty percent of the people have arrived, from the disciples at the Qi Refining Realm to the elders at the Golden Core Realm.

Refining ant nests is very time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the most time-consuming part is refining various ores.

However, there is no high level of skill in just refining work.

"It seems that Master Chen is well prepared." After circling around inside, the blood ant was very satisfied with the ghost cultivator's arrangement.

The ghost cultivator beside him smiled and said, "Of course. You all know that we demon cultivators value our credibility the most. Since we have agreed to cooperate with everyone, we will definitely get things done."

Blood Ant nodded: "You demon cultivators are still very reliable when it comes to doing things."

"That's right, don't worry,"

"Master Chen, how long do you plan to take to refine that anthill?"

The cave ants have actually mastered a certain level of refining capabilities, but the anthills they build themselves are completely incomparable to those made by the magic cultivators. Not only are they unable to form their own space or change size, they even have difficulty moving.

"Fifteen years, how about that?"

After careful consideration for a moment, the ghost cultivator gave a number.

However, the blood ant was not satisfied after hearing this and shook his head, saying, "No, fifteen years is too long. Twelve years, I think if you Luohemen work harder, twelve years should be enough."

The ghost cultivator frowned and said, "Twelve years would be a lot of pressure for our sect."

"How about we increase the amount of the elixir you need by 20%?"

The blood ant put forward its own conditions.

Although the medicinal materials for refining the third-grade soul-nourishing pills are extremely scarce among the demon cultivators, they are not uncommon in the blood ant tribe's territory. In fact, most of those elixirs are for recovering soul injuries, while the demon tribe usually suffers flesh and blood injuries in battles, so the medicinal materials for refining soul-nourishing pills are still very useless to them.

However, these things are very precious in the Demon Realm.

"That would be great."

The ghost cultivator readily agreed.

The demon race is better in this respect, they are like rich men, straightforward, and rarely go round and round like humans. To them, if it works, it works, and if it doesn't, it doesn't.

Most of the monsters are still very law-abiding.

Since there were several great demons restraining the Beast Kings in the void, and those Beast Kings had also given orders, they could not attack the remaining honest demon cultivation forces without any reason for the time being. Even races like the Blood Ants, which were neither big nor small, also listened to the words of those powerful races.

Due to their bloodline, the demon race is very obedient and will almost do whatever those with high-level bloodlines say.

"But how are you going to give us the elixir?" This is what the ghost cultivator is most concerned about.

"Of course I will give it to you after you have refined it."

"I'm afraid this is a little inappropriate."

The ghost cultivator immediately disagreed. After waiting for another twelve years, after getting the elixir, it would probably take several more years before Elder Ye could refine the third-grade soul-nourishing pill.

"Lord, we need to discuss the matter of the elixir in detail. How about giving me 10% for two years?" the ghost cultivator asked in a deep voice.

"Okay, but..." The lord agreed, but put forward a new condition, "But the time to refine the ant nest must be faster, ten years, how about it?"

The blood ants began to bargain, taking the opportunity to continue to compress time.

"Row."

The ghost cultivator nodded in agreement.

"Master Chen, I heard that you took these spiritual herbs to refine the third-grade soul-nourishing pill?"

The monster lord asked other questions.

They naturally need to understand the uses of those medicinal herbs clearly and will supervise them later.

Because those powerful tribes have said that they are not allowed to provide resources to the demon cultivation forces in the Demon Realm without authorization. Even if they cooperate, they have to be carefully supervised. Therefore, those demon cultivation forces that are still quite powerful now have lord monsters.

This is actually one of the reasons why the magic luck in the Demon Realm is constantly weakening.

"Yes, I plan to forcibly impact and become a Yang God. My soul will most likely be traumatized during this process, so I must be prepared first."

The ghost cultivator did not hide the reason from them, and there was no need to hide it. By that time, the monster lord would be stationed in Luohemen, so it would be impossible to hide it even if they wanted to.

"Yang Shen, I have heard about the methods used by you humans." This blood ant knows humans very well.

The ghost cultivator quickly corrected, "Lord, we are the demon clan."

"Yes, demons," Blood Ant smiled and continued, "Your method is quite unique. You can even come back to life after death. However, this process consumes too many resources."

This behavior is totally uneconomical in the eyes of the demon clan. The resources required are more than those spent on training a new demon cultivator, and it may not be successful.

The ghost cultivator smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, I'll go back to the tribe and bring you all the ores and spiritual medicines you need."

The blood ant had seen enough and was about to go back to report.

"Lord, can you improve the quality of the elixir as much as possible?" the ghost cultivator asked from behind.

He actually wanted the Blood Ant Tribe to directly take out that high-quality elixir, so that he wouldn't have to go through the trouble of refining the third-grade soul-nourishing pill. He could just take that high-quality elixir and recover from the trauma of his soul.

But the Blood Ant Tribe would definitely not give him such elixirs. At most, they would only use relatively ordinary elixirs to refine third-grade elixirs for him.

The method of alchemy is actually to make rational use of relatively ordinary spiritual medicines, making their efficacy comparable to that of high-quality spiritual medicines and maximizing the use of resources.

"Master Chen, I will do my best to fight for you."

"Thank you very much."

The ghost cultivator respectfully sent it out.

In the following period of time, the Blood Ant Tribe began to transport many mineral materials needed for refining ant nests to Luohemen.

At the same time, he also gave the promised elixir to the ghost cultivator.

In the alchemy room.

"Elder Ye, how is it?"

The ghost cultivator took out many elixirs from his storage ring and showed them to the old man.

The old man carefully examined them and frowned: "Master, the quality of these spiritual medicines is not good enough. Only a small half of them are qualified."

The ghost cultivator was helpless: "There is no other way. The Blood Ant Clan is only willing to take out these spiritual medicines. The ones with qualified quality will be kept. You can try the rest first."

"That's all."

The old man took out his alchemy furnace and began to prepare for refining.

The ghost cultivator was right beside him to protect him.

After watching Elder Ye start to refine the elixir, the ghost cultivator felt very bitter. He wondered how he could be so unlucky, being hurt by rumors and suffering such an unexpected disaster for no reason.

While feeling bitter, he also felt very lucky that the senior did not kill him to silence him, otherwise, he would have lost his life.

It would obviously be very easy for the senior to kill him.

"boom."

Half a month later, a loud explosion was heard from the alchemy furnace.

Elder Ye failed in refining the elixir.

It takes at least a month to refine a third-grade elixir. This was the old man's first time trying to refine an elixir of this level, and he lasted for half a month, which was already pretty good.

Looking at the alchemy furnace that was emitting black smoke, the old man showed a look of joy, because after this attempt, he felt his level and there was a good hope for him to refine the third-grade soul-nourishing pill.

"Elder Ye, how is it?"

The ghost cultivator next to him asked immediately.

The old man looked very tired, "Master, it can be done."

The ghost cultivator was overjoyed: "Then I'll leave it to Elder Ye."

"not bad."

In the distance, Lu Luan was looking at this place. He was also paying attention to Elder Ye's alchemy ability and found that it was higher than he had imagined.

I feel relieved now.

One soul-nourishing pill was obviously not enough to recover the damage to his soul. He planned to wait until the old man succeeded in refining it and then take the man and the elixir away immediately.

In the alchemy room, the old man discussed with the ghost cultivator for a while and then began to recover.

Alchemy is a very stressful process.

Even a third-rank alchemist would have to recuperate for two or three months after refining a batch of pills before he could continue refining.

The blood ant tribe provided a lot of elixirs, which were more than enough for the old man to try.

After taking a look, Lu Luan continued to sit cross-legged and practice.

As a large amount of the five elements essence in the five elements spirit was absorbed and refined, his physical strength increased little by little.

His cultivation level was also increasing slowly.

In the alchemy room, after recuperating for three months, the old man continued to refine pills.

As expected, it failed again.

But this time he made obvious progress, persisted longer, and even the prototype of the elixir appeared.

Of course, the matter of the ant nest is also in full swing throughout the Luohe Sect.

The Blood Ant Tribe also sent a monster lord to watch over and supervise, but he did not notice Lu Luan's existence.

As time went by, Lu Luan's physical strength increased rapidly, and his cultivation was gradually approaching the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

......

For a monk, time is like the passing of water. Before he knew it, seven years had passed.

In the void.

Several demons in the late Nascent Soul stage are refining strange soil.

Suddenly, everyone sensed something.

A look of ecstasy on his face.

"Young Master, it's going to succeed."

At this time in the Demon Realm, inside a dark Demon Palace.

An extremely handsome young man in white was sitting alone in the hall.

In front of him, there was a strange black gas floating.

This thing is the mental power gathered by the current fortune of the Demon Realm.

"to make."

As a thunderous shout came out of his mouth, the black mist in front of him penetrated into his purple palace.

The blood-colored Nascent Soul in the young man’s purple palace opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the black air into its stomach.

Soon, black lines that looked like black blood vessels emerged from under the Nascent Soul's skin, covering the Nascent Soul's entire body.

He was trying to force his way to the God Transformation stage, but since he had no time to prepare, his chances of success were slim. But as of now, he had succeeded.

"Become a god!"

The young man clasped his hands together, and tens of thousands of spirit crystals around him exploded.

The purest and highest quality spiritual energy on the vast Cangming Star turned into vast rivers and poured into the young man's body.

The Nascent Soul in the Purple Mansion was blessed by the luck of the entire Demon Realm and finally reached a critical point.

Divine power began to emerge from the Nascent Soul, and the entire Nascent Soul's aura began to change, like a young god.

"Become a god!"

The young man shouted again.

The divine infant in the Purple Palace left the body and then sat opposite the young man's physical body.

A red divine aura emanated from the Nascent Soul's body and began to merge with the physical body bit by bit.

To transform into a spirit is actually to first transform the Nascent Soul into a Divine Infant, and then merge the two with the physical body, transforming into a divine spirit, so as to undergo the subsequent Hedao.

But to be precise, this should only be regarded as a false god, because he did not inherit the divine arts of the gods.

……

Kunlun Mountain.

Several old men who were in seclusion suddenly opened their eyes.

He looked towards the Demon Realm in surprise: "There is a demon cultivator who has become a god?"

At this moment in the Demonic Realm, a vast red aura rushed out from the ground.

In this breath, a figure slowly rose up.

His eyes glanced around indifferently.

He turned his gaze towards the direction of the fairyland.

At this time, the shadow of Kunlun Mountain appeared, and a woman in red stood on the top of the mountain, looking at it calmly.

"First seat."

Many elders of Kunlun appeared behind her.

This woman is the newly elected abbot of Kunlun. She became a saint of a sect one hundred years ago, opened three caves including Qiankun Cave, and practiced earth-level skills.

With his current strength, he is the number one person in the Immortal Realm below the God Transformation Realm, and he deserves it.

The former leader of Kunlun has already informed her of all of Kunlun’s plans. With such strength, she is fully capable of shouldering the current heavy responsibility.

"It's really surprising that there is a god in the Demon Realm. You must be the descendant of the master's bloodline."

The woman murmured, but her voice reached the young man's ears without missing a word.

This young man is the only offspring of Old Man Tianmo. His existence is known only to a few great demons. Old Man Tianmo’s father is the deputy leader who rebelled against Guiyi Sect.

"You immortals didn't expect that we demon cultivators could successfully become gods right under your noses."

The young man was fearless. Now only half of the fairyland's territory was left. Although there were still four gods, they were no longer able to come to the demon realm to kill him.

"After you become a god, stay in the Demon Realm and don't help the demons to cause trouble in the Immortal Realm. If our immortal path is destroyed, then it will be your turn as demon cultivators next."

"Are you begging me? I'm afraid I'll disappoint you," the young man said, stroking his chin, "I will use the demon tribe to erode the immortal path bit by bit, but don't worry, this process will be very long."

"Xian Dao's luck is still strong now. If we die together, it's not impossible to kill you."

There was murderous intent in the woman's eyes.

"Really."

The young man instinctively felt fearful. Although the powerful immortals could not come to the Demon Realm, they were still able to severely injure him if they wanted to die together.

He is also a spirit who relies on luck to reach his peak. Once injured, he will be unable to recover and his lifespan will be burned out even faster.

"Haha, you better deal with the demon tribe."

The young man did not say anything more, and the spiritual energy on his body spread in all directions.

He was sending a signal to all the demon cultivators, letting them know that a tall figure had appeared in the Demon Realm.

"what happened?"

At Luohe Gate, Lu Luan, who was practicing, frowned.

After a wave of movement passed through, I felt a slight palpitation in my heart.

This fluctuation woke him up from his practice.

Then he looked in the direction of movement.

I saw a ball of blood light in the extremely distant place, shining on the devil's realm.

At this moment, two suns suddenly appeared in the sky.

"It's a powerful god!"

"The Demon Realm has also produced a powerful god-transforming expert."

Lu Luan looked at the scene in shock.

This fluctuation must have come from a Divine Transformation cultivator.

After the commotion, a spiritual wave was transmitted, telling all the demon cultivators that a powerful god had appeared in the Demon Realm.

The controlled figure only stayed for a moment and then disappeared.

The Demon Realm returned to peace again.

After only a brief period of calm, the entire Demon Realm began to boil violently.

In the Kunlun Mountains.

"First Master, a god has appeared in the Demon Realm. Should we advance our plans?"

The elders looked at the woman in red.

"No rush. We are only 80% sure now. Although there is one more demon cultivator who has reached the level of God Transformation, it will not affect the overall situation. We need to wait and see how he and the demon race will cooperate. If we use our trump card now, the soil will not be enough."

The new Kunlun leader is also a very patient person.

He looked calm and composed, as if he had everything under control.

This is the biggest change in history, and every step must be taken with caution.

Although the Demon Realm has achieved divine transformation, she knew from the brief conversation just now that the demon cultivator would continue to refine strange soil for the demon clan.

A mere deity born with the help of luck cannot shake Kunlun's plan.

“I didn’t expect that his descendant would become a demonic deity and escape our eyes and ears without anyone noticing.”

"Old Man Tianmo does have some tricks up his sleeve, but it can also be seen that the plan was perfect. Even his descendants and offspring didn't notice it."

The elders discussed.

The birth of a god in the Demon Realm did not have much impact on the overall situation in Kunlun.

……

"What is this breath?"

"Could it be that the immortal's incarnation went to the Demon Realm?"

In the outer realm, the beast kings who were staring at the fairyland suddenly felt a wave of fluctuations emerging from the demon realm.

It was very similar to the incarnation of the immortal, and I was immediately shocked.

Until now, they still don't know what happened in the Demon Realm.

When they were wondering, a young man appeared in front of them.

But this is just an illusion.

The demon clan could no longer tolerate the appearance of a deity in the Demon Realm, so the young man hid in the dark and did not show his true form.

Otherwise, before he could be defeated by the immortal god, he would have been besieged and killed by these beast kings.