The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

Li Feng roared, and green light burst out from his body, instantly forcing Meng Wan to retreat.

He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A huge green talisman appeared out of thin air, emitting tremendous pressure and suppressing Meng Wan.

"boom!"

Inside the performance field, demonic energy and green light collided violently, causing a deafening roar.

Li Feng's face was solemn. He didn't expect that Meng Wan, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, could fight with him to such an extent.

The last time they met, she was still only at the Nascent Soul stage, and could only protect herself if she exerted all her strength.

Now, not only has his cultivation level greatly improved, but he has also learned new skills that can pose a threat to him.

No wonder this girl is valued so much by the young lady. Once she successfully becomes a god, she will soar to the sky!

"Meng Xiaoyou, your progress is truly astonishing."

Li Feng resisted Meng Wan's attack, his eyes full of jealousy.

Meng Wan snorted coldly, the demonic energy in his hand became stronger, and the power of the Blood Demon Claw increased again.

"Senior, why are you so anxious? Our battle has just begun..."

Meng Wan was unable to cope with the powerful magical powers of the Divine Transformation cultivator, and the other party did not dare to take her bloody claws head-on.

For a moment, in the performance field, demonic energy and green light intertwined, and the roar was endless. The two men actually fought to a draw.

The smile on Li Feng's face was almost unable to be maintained. If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, under the pressure of his Spirit Transformation Stage, he would have been unable to move and would have been at his mercy.

But Meng Wan could ignore his pressure.

But when the two sides were in a stalemate, Meng Wan's figure shook, and suddenly turned into a bloody afterimage and disappeared on the spot.

"Blood Shadow Step?"

Li Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

Almost instinctively, he immediately held up a green light shield to protect the vital parts of his body.

However, the speed of the Blood Shadow Step was so fast that he could not catch Meng Wan's figure at all.

Soon, Li Feng lost Meng Wan's position and fell into a passive position.

"His-"

A hair-raising tearing sound suddenly rang out.

Li Feng felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw a black claw that pierced through his protective light shield and penetrated deeply into his chest.

Blood gushed out, staining his Taoist robe red.

Li Feng widened his eyes, his eyes full of disbelief.

He never thought that he would be injured by a Nascent Soul cultivator, and in such a tragic way!

Meng Wan pulled her hand back expressionlessly. In her palm was a still beating heart, dripping with blood, which was shocking to the eye.

"Plop, plop..."

The sound of the heartbeat was particularly clear in the silent performance hall.

Li Feng's face was pale and his body was shaky.

He covered the wound on his chest, raised his head with difficulty, looked into Meng Wan's cold and ruthless eyes, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart.

"You...you actually..."

He wanted to say something, but found that his throat was dry and he couldn't make any sound.

He lost...lost to a Nascent Soul cultivator, lost completely...

Meng Wan did not give him a chance to resist. She shook her wrist and swung the Blood Demon Claw again, directly piercing his head and crushing his soul.

A generation of divine cultivators died just like that.

Meng Wan slowly withdrew her hands and let Li Feng's body fall to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.

She took a deep breath, feeling the surging power in her body, and a great sense of heroism arose in her heart. She wished she could find a few more Divine Transformation cultivators to kill.

"Senior, what should we do next? Continue with the actual combat training?"

"Oh, don't think that a Divine Transformation cultivator is easy to deal with. Li Feng lost mainly because he underestimated the enemy, which gave you the opportunity. You have too many flaws all over your body. If someone else came, you would be the one lying on the ground."

"Senior taught me this lesson."

Meng Wan's attitude is very humble.

"It's good that you know it, but the second form is almost enough. Next, let's start the third form directly."

After a brief pause, the voice of the Grandmother Ancestor sounded again.

“The third move of Blood Devouring Demon Body is actually very simple.

Based on the previous method of tempering the blood devil claws, temper every part of the body to an indestructible state, condense it into the devil armor, and it will be considered successful. "

Meng Wan sat cross-legged and began to control the evil energy in her body as instructed.

Rich demonic energy surged out from all parts of his body, as hot as magma, rushing along his meridians and finally gathering in his arms.

Soon, Meng Wan felt the muscles in her arm swell, as if countless tiny steel needles were piercing them, causing numbness and itchiness.

Meng Wan gritted her teeth and persisted, guiding the demonic energy to continuously impact and temper every inch of skin and every bone in her arms.

I don’t know how long it took, but the swelling and pain in my arm gradually subsided, and was replaced by an unprecedented sense of toughness.

With the experience of tempering the Blood Devil's Claw, Meng Wan got the hang of it quickly, and in less than three months, she had completed the tempering of the arm part.

She slowly clenched her fist, feeling the perfect fusion of her arm and the blood demon's claws, and a strong desire to fight arose in her heart.

Meng Wan took a deep breath, suppressed the impulse in her heart, and continued to temper her demon body.

Next is the sole of the foot.

Meng Wan directed the blood and energy to her feet, and the same burning sensation came again, more intense than in her arms.

She bit her lower lip so hard that she almost broke it.

Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead and wet his clothes.

But after experiencing similar pain so many times, I don’t feel the pain anymore. Instead, I feel an extreme pleasure.

After her feet were trained, Meng Wan felt as if she was standing on solid rock, as steady as Mount Tai.

She continued to exercise her legs, spreading the blood from the soles of her feet upward to the base of her thighs.

After the limbs are trained, the next step is the head and neck.

These two parts are the most vulnerable, and any carelessness will cause damage to the soul.

Meng Wan carefully controlled the demonic energy, tempering every inch of skin and every bone of her head and neck bit by bit, trying not to make any mistakes.

It took a whole year, and finally, this step was completed without any major problems.

The final challenge is to connect the limbs, head and neck to form a whole.

This process is extremely slow and arduous, requiring extremely high control and precise control of demonic energy. If you are not careful, all your efforts will be wasted.

Meng Wan held her breath and concentrated, guiding the demonic energy to circulate throughout her body, like weaving cloth, connecting the scattered parts into a complete piece of armor.

The demonic energy circulated throughout her body, like a huge furnace, constantly tempering and sublimating her body.

"Om-"

A low humming sound came from Meng Wan's body, and she felt as if she was in a demonic abyss, surrounded by endless demonic energy.

A faint black luster appeared on the surface of her skin, as if she was wearing a piece of black armor.

"It's done!"

Meng Wan was delighted and slowly opened her eyes, "Grandma, I succeeded!"

After being tempered, her body was like a piece of fine armor or a sword that had never been unsheathed.

Its sturdiness is comparable to that of lower-grade Taoist weapons.