Evil god self-cultivation

deep sea.

Ye Li's body sank slowly, his jet-black hair floated in front of his eyes, and there was no sound in the pitch-black seabed, as if isolated from the world.

The huge wound on his chest was still bleeding, Ye Li only felt the pain, it was so painful that he was vaguely numb

He gently raised his hand, in a pool of blood.

The bracelet crystal in the left hand kept pouring out mirror shards, and the mirror in the same bad condition appeared above Ye Li, grabbed his hand, then hugged him gently, mobilized the spiritual energy to create an insulating layer, and sank with him.

The body didn't feel any pain, so he hugged Ye Li and landed on a piece of coral wood, took out the pill from Ye Li's space ring and fed it to him.

But Ye Li's current state is a little bit bad, his divine power is withered, and his mental power is weak. After feeding the medicine, the separate body shattered and returned to Ye Li's body.

Leaning against the coral, Ye Li covered his stinging eyes, clenched his teeth slightly, shrank his body, and rested his head on a sea mushroom.

He doesn't like pain.

But along the way, it takes getting used to.

Fortunately, there is a divine body, and he is not dead yet, the flesh and blood on his chest recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye, and everything in his body is slowly repairing.

However, everything seems to be too late, the strength of the half-sage king of the demon clan is simply not something that the elders of the three clans can handle.

Ye Li raised his hand and poured a whole bottle of elixir into his mouth to speed up his body's recovery.

His vision was pitch black, and his eyes were one of the seven souls of a cultivator. If he was injured, it would take a lot of time to recover, and he had to adjust slowly.

Ye Li reached out to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes, couldn't help rubbing his eyes, but suddenly someone grabbed his wrist.

"You shouldn't be in the early stage." With a deep voice close to his ears, Ye Li slowly turned his head, depicting Luo Hu's appearance.

That was not the real Rahu, but just a phantom formed by a demonic energy.

"The Patriarch of Rahu," Ye Li said in a very soft voice, and coughed twice, spitting out some blood and internal organ fragments, "Why do you still have separate bodies here?"

"There is an inheritance here." Luo Hu's voice was cold, and he stretched out his hand to cover Ye Li's forehead, and the purest magic energy poured into it, filling the vacancy of Ye Li's golden core.

"It is also the last inheritance." After he said these words, a faint black glow appeared on the entire seabed, and mysterious lines appeared one after another.

"It's my third follower in this world."

The three points of the cunning rabbit, Luo Hu has already made complete preparations.

His hands are very cold, and the demonic energy is icy, at least Ye Li couldn't help shrinking his head,

"Are you physically weak, Patriarch? Your hands are so cold."

What Luo Hu said was not the kind of superficial coldness, but a direct attack on the soul, from the inside out, Ye Li couldn't stand it.

Luo Hu was at a loss for words for a moment, and it took a long time before he said coldly, "Cold? Why don't you try it yourself when you are sanctified? I will welcome you well."

"You think I can become a saint?" Ye Li smiled, grasping the point of his words.

"If you can refine what I left behind, maybe you can." Luo Hu was playing a riddle, but he didn't tell Ye Li what was left here.

Ye Li looked at it while reading and writing, but only saw strange lines on his feet.

The pure magic energy spread in Ye Li's chest, helping him quickly repair the missing flesh and blood, and his body also recovered a little.

Ye Li grabbed Luo Hu's hand, turned his head and smiled, "You are such a good person, Patriarch."

Luo Hu lowered his eyes slightly, but he couldn't see those light blue eyes, and he felt a little strange all the time.

"Don't rub your eyes." As he said, he tapped Ye Li's space ring with his fingertips, instantly deciphering his aura imprint, and took out a black hairband from it to cover Ye Li's eyes.

After finishing his instruction, he got up and pinched, the dark lines on the whole seabed echoed each other, and the ground trembled slightly.

This was originally a piece of land, but now it is just flooded.

Following the echo of the formation, Ye Li turned his head, supported Shan Shanqiao to stand up, and sensed the surroundings through the magic energy, but found that the magic energy here was strong, and he could absorb a large amount of magic energy with just a breath.

"Patriarch, what did you leave here?" Ye Li asked Luo Hu, but the latter didn't respond to him, but said,

"If you can refine it, you can fight against the semi-holy demons, but the refining process will be difficult and painful, and if you don't pay attention to your thinking, you will be swallowed by it."

Ye Li smiled indifferently, and raised his hands to tighten the knot on the back of his head, "I don't think I will fail."

His confident words made Luo Hu look at him suspiciously. He didn't understand why Ye Li still laughed at such a desperate situation, and was so confident. As an ordinary person, shouldn't he beg him, the patriarch, for advice? .

Tsk, it's really not his favorite character.

Luo Hu looked away, and with the completion of the last seal, a huge vortex slowly formed on the entire seabed, and the ground collapsed. Ye Li took a step back and got behind Luo Hu.

"Godfather, please come on."

Luo Hu glanced at him, and continued to activate the formation, and many lotus rhizomes extended from the depths of the vortex. "Grab me." He said to Ye Li.

Hearing this, Ye Li grabbed the corner of his clothes and asked in confusion, "What's in front of you?"

There is nothing strange about his reading and writing.

Luo Hu didn't answer, but just led Ye Li forward, into the vortex, and then the heaven and the earth rotated, time seemed to stop at this moment.

In the sight of Ye Linian's writing, he and Luo Hu stepped on the void and chaos, and the surroundings were solid and dark, except for a lotus flower in front of him, emitting a red gleam.

"The twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus." Luo Hu's voice was flat, "Whether you can refine it or not is up to you."

Here there is no wind, no water, not even air, Ye Li walks towards the little lotus with his wet body.

As he gradually approached, the water on Ye Li's body slowly evaporated, and his hair floated slightly.

Ye Li couldn't see the appearance of the Mieshi Heilian clearly, he could barely get a silhouette and stretched out his hand towards it.

With a delicate touch, Ye Li's fingertips touched the shrinking lotus.

The lotus flower slowly began to bloom, with twelve grades and three or six petals. The rippling black ripples touched Ye Li's body, leading out the magic pattern on Ye Li's forehead.

The magic pattern is also the twelfth grade, with 36 petals, and it is the Black Lotus in front of it.

Ye Li clutched the warm mark on his forehead, and the Mieshi Heilian in front of him suddenly began to change and disappear.

Reappeared, Ye Li was located between the dark lotus, the petals of the lotus leaves were slightly closed, and a black flame ignited on Ye Li's body, swallowing him instantly.

The Black Flame was raging, even if he came together, he couldn't extinguish it, only Ye Li himself could refine it.

Luo Hu frowned slightly, and pinched his fingertips lightly, hoping to wait for Ye Li to be unable to bear it before going to help. Only in this way could Ye Li refine Hei Lian better.

Suddenly there was a swirling water flow around him, and a figure came in through it, with a handsome appearance and a pair of majestic dragon horns on his forehead.

Almost the moment he saw Luo Hu, the anger in Zulong's heart was uncontrollable, and the dragon soul roared behind him, wanting to swallow this guy in one gulp.

"Bastard, where have you left my junior!" He stepped forward and questioned Luo Hu, if he didn't know that this guy was just a wisp of demon energy, he really wanted to do it directly.

Sensing that his cub fell into the deep sea and no one rescued him, Zulong spent a long time absorbing Longyu to temporarily form a body, and wanted to take Ye Li back to heal and take care of him.

As a result, when he got to the place, he only saw his innocent cub with injured eyes, who was tricked into the whirlpool by the insidious guy Luo Hu.

With a calm expression on his face, Luo Hu pointed at the chaotic Hei Lian, "He is refining Hei Lian."

"Twelve-Rank World-Destroying Black Lotus?!" Zu Long seemed very surprised. After all, he would never forget this thing. If there was no such thing in the ancient times, he would have killed Luo Hu long ago.

But Luo Hu actually sealed this treasure beside him, and he didn't realize it!

But this is the Black Lotus of Extermination, the most precious treasure of chaos. With the cultivation base of his family's little dragon cub Golden Core, wouldn't it be suicide if he was seriously injured to refine it!

"You know him?" Luo Hu asked calmly, standing with his hands behind his back.

"Of course!" Zulong was a little anxious, "He is the younger generation I fancy, and he is expected to revive the dragon clan and become a saint!"

He could see Ye Li's talent. If it wasn't for the resurrection of the demon king, he really wanted to keep Ye Li by his side to cultivate, maybe he would be the next Ancestral Dragon with a cultivation level reaching the sky.

"Oh." Luo Hu remained expressionless.

"I've also taken a fancy to him." He was so angry with Zulong that he wanted to kill him immediately.

He felt that Luo Hu was so shameless that he dared to rob him of the Dragon Clan!

While the two were talking, the flame burning in the center of the Mieshi Black Lotus suddenly grew larger, which meant that Ye Li had reached a critical moment, and he was only one step away from refining the Mieshi Black Lotus.

But Mie Shi Hei Lian also has her own mind, so how could she be willing to be refined, constantly urging black flames to burn Ye Li in it.

The clothes on Ye Li's body were burned, and there were burn marks all over his body. He gritted his teeth and covered his forehead, resisting the black flame that could burn his soul, but he didn't make a scream, only blood dripped from his eyes covered by the cloth strips, Drop on the lotus platform.

This puzzled Luo Hu, because in his and Zulong's perception, Ye Li had reached the limit, and the golden core in his soul and body was burned, and such pain would be difficult to resist on the Venerable Hedao.

Inside the lotus platform, Ye Li didn't know about the arrival of Zulong, so he took out a piece of dragon jade that Zulong gave him before, stuffed it into his mouth, and used the flames of the black lotus to refine it, turning it into a stream of dragon energy and entering the golden core within.

"What if you fail?" Zu Long covered his forehead and looked at Luo Hu.

The latter has flat eyes and speaks without emotion.

"If he fails, he will die. Soul, body, and those burned by the black flame will leave no trace, and will be turned into black lotus nourishment."

But as he said that, Luo Hu raised his hand, and the pure magic energy left by him in the surrounding chaos went towards the center of the lotus platform, and entered his body along the magic pattern on Ye Li's forehead.

But these are just to help Ye Li recover from his injuries, the real refinement still depends on him.

Zulong gritted his teeth, and cast his eyes at Luo Hu, who was already illusory, and a piece of incomplete white jade appeared in his hand, exuding infinite brilliance.

Without giving Luo Hu a look, Zulong threw out the fragments of the incomplete good fortune jade plate, and instantly entered Ye Li's body.

It was also at this moment that the burning black flames on Ye Li's body were dispelled, Dao Dao's laws were continuously accommodated and absorbed by him, and the entire Jindan small world was incorporated into it by the good luck jade plate.

There are three thousand roads, and Ye Li's small world directly occupies a quarter.

[Obtain the fragments of the good luck jade plate, and the fifth-level godhead promotion task is completed. 】

[Godhead advancement is completed, the current fifth-order advanced godhead. 】

[Accompanying skills are upgraded with the godhead. 】

In the vague consciousness, the voice of sacred geometry is cold but so gentle.

Ye Li exhaled slightly, the white body was covered with a black red robe by the split body that appeared, the black hair was loose, and the lotus imprint on the forehead was constantly being perfected.

The petals of the entire Mieshihei Lian slowly closed, and the refinement had reached the final stage.

Ye Li felt his body being continuously burned, and the surrounding black flames poured into his body. The golden elixir world was successfully opened up in a moment, and the black flames were its first visitors, burning forever.

Ye Li obtained his domain, named Black Flame.

The cultivation base is constantly rising, and the initial stage of reaching the sanctuary is not the end. The aura and devil energy accumulated in his body have long been impatient, and instantly pushed Ye Li's cultivation to the peak of the sanctuary.

Inside the Mieshi Heilian, Ye Li removed the headband that covered his eyes, and was only wearing a black and red robe. His clothes were disheveled, and he hugged the split body casually, with his head buried in his shoulder, and his white shoulders exposed.

There was no more pain in his body, and with the integration of Hei Yan, it only brought Ye Li an increase in strength.

The split dragon horn exudes just the right cool air, which keeps the inside of the black lotus from sweating.

Time is meaningless here, and the two separate bodies hugged Ye Li back, watching the last mass of black flames merge into Ye Li's back.

"It's time for revenge." He said this, it was Ye Li's heartfelt voice and also Ye Li's thoughts.

He's always been a bit of a grudge.

The next moment, the split body shattered and merged in front of Ye Li. Ye Li slowly got up, and looked outside this chaotic space with his spiritual sense, the elders of the three clans who were fighting the king of the demon clan, and Ye Qin.