Fantasy: I Can Randomly Refresh My Realm

Blood Soul Magic PillThis is it!

The key to breaking the restriction!

He extended his trembling finger and, following the method in his memory, pointed at one of the inconspicuous runes.

As his fingertip touched it, the entire Pill Furnace violently shook!

All the runes on the furnace body instantly lit up, emitting dazzling blood-red light!

A denser, more evil aura, like a tide, surged out from the Pill Furnace, instantly filling the entire secret chamber!

”Not good!”

Xiao Feng’s face changed drastically. He felt as if the Immortal Power in his body had met its nemesis; its circulation became sluggish!

The intensity of this Evil Qi far exceeded his expectations!

Just then, the lid of the Pill Furnace was pushed open with a bang!

A fist-sized, completely black pill, covered in blood vessels and still slightly pulsating, slowly rose up! A nauseatingly sweet and bloody smell permeated the air, accompanied by strange sounds like a baby’s cry!

”Blood Soul Demonic Pill!” Xiao Feng cried out.

How long has it been, and this guy has already gone insane and started refining demonic pills! Simply lunatic!

This thing is the demonic pill that Qiu Mobai refined using the essence blood and souls of countless living beings! Once consumed, one’s cultivation can skyrocket, but they will also completely fall into the Devil’s Path, never to be reincarnated!

What made Xiao Feng’s scalp tingle even more was that he felt that this Blood Soul Demonic Pill, which had just been refined, seemed... alive!

The evil consciousness it emitted was greedily locking onto him, as if wanting to devour him!

Xiao Feng abruptly stopped, turned sharply, and brought up a gust of wind.

Rather than being chased to death by this old guy like a rabbit, it’s better to fight back!

Qiu Mobai, carrying monstrous anger and killing intent, reached within three feet of Xiao Feng almost instantly. His face, which was usually quite refined, was now twisted and ferocious, his eyes looking as if he wanted to flay Xiao Feng alive.

”Little beast, you’re seeking death!”

Qiu Mobai’s voice was hoarse, full of brutality, and his withered hand stretched out like an eagle’s claw, reaching directly for Xiao Feng’s throat!

Xiao Feng sneered inwardly: Hmph, old geezer, finally couldn’t hold back? I, your young master, am a transmigrator; I know all your dirty secrets! Today, I’ll let you perform an on-the-spot explosion in front of everyone and see how you can still pretend to be a pillar of the Righteous Path! You won’t let me into the study? Fine, then I’ll force you to prove it yourself with demonic arts!

As the thought crossed his mind, Xiao Feng didn’t retreat but advanced, rapidly forming hand seals with both hands, and the Immortal Power in his body, though not extremely vast, was exceptionally pure and surged wildly!

”Water Curtain Sky Flower!” He low-roared, his voice echoing in the narrow corridor.

In an instant, a light blue halo suddenly spread out centered on Xiao Feng!

Countless crystal-clear water-blue light spots appeared out of thin air, like billions of stars, instantly intertwining and condensing!

A colossal, shimmering water-blue light curtain formed out of thin air, as if the Heavenly River had poured down, carrying an overwhelming pressure, and crashed down towards Qiu Mobai!

On the light curtain, water ripples flowed, runes flickered, emitting a sacred and majestic aura, illuminating the entire dark corridor brightly!

The range of this Water Curtain and the purity of its energy were far beyond what ordinary Disciples could achieve!

This sudden change caused Qiu Mobai’s pupils to contract!

He never expected that Xiao Feng, who was like an ant in his eyes, could unleash such a refined and powerful Spell!

Although this Water Curtain Sky Flower was a basic Spell, the power Xiao Feng displayed was already comparable to that of an inner sect elite!

What shocked Qiu Mobai even more was that the pure water-element Spirit Energy contained in this Spell had a natural restraining effect on the Yin Evil Demonic Arts he cultivated!

Water counters fire, righteousness counters evil!

”Damn it! How could this little beast...”

Qiu Mobai was filled with shock and anger, but he was an old hand after all and reacted extremely quickly.

Seeing the huge Water Curtain about to descend, the Evil Qi in his body instantly erupted!

”Roar!”

A low roar, not like a human’s, came from deep within Qiu Mobai’s throat. Black Qi rolled around him, surging like ink, enveloping his entire body! On his withered hand claws, black nails grew several inches, flashing with a cold, eerie light!

There was not a trace of an immortal demeanor left; he was clearly an old demon!

”Break for me!”

Qiu Mobai roared fiercely, and his withered claw, carrying thick black Qi, fiercely clawed at the descending Water Curtain!

”Hiss——!”

A harsh friction sound rang out, like pouring hot oil on a branding iron!

The moment the black Qi and the Water Curtain came into contact, a violent energy clash erupted!

The air in the entire corridor seemed to ignite, becoming scorching and violent!

The Water Curtain trembled violently, its light flickering, seemingly about to shatter at any moment.

This guy has cultivated demonic arts, he’s really much stronger than before!

”Little beast, you must die today!”

Qiu Mobai’s voice echoed in the empty corridor, full of hysterical madness!

This time, he truly had a killing intent!

However, just as he was about to pursue, there was a commotion behind him.

Footsteps were chaotic, accompanied by gasps and whispers, like a tide surging over.

It turned out to be the Disciples from Hua Yun Sect and Xianyun Sect who had heard the commotion and arrived one after another.

As soon as they turned the corner, they were stunned by the scene before them.

The crumbling walls were still shedding dust, and the air was filled with a chilling, eerie aura, completely different from ordinary Spirit Energy, carrying a taste of violence and destruction.

And what horrified them the most was the Xianyun Sect Master standing there—Qiu Mobai!

At this moment, where was there any trace of Qiu Mobai’s usual immortal demeanor?

His face was ashen, his eyes bloodshot, and black Qi swirled around him, rolling like tangible ink.

What was even more terrifying was that on his smooth forehead, a strange, twisted dark red pattern had appeared at some point!

The pattern seemed alive, pulsating slightly, emitting an evil light!

”That... what is that?”

A young Xianyun Sect Disciple’s voice trembled, pointing at Qiu Mobai’s forehead, as if he had seen some peerless fiend.

”Demonic pattern! It’s a demonic pattern! No mistake!”

A Hua Yun Sect Disciple next to him, with slightly more knowledge, cried out in shock, his face instantly turning pale: ”Sect Leader Qiu... he’s actually a Demon Cultivator?!”

”Really? How could the Sect Head be a Demon Cultivator?!”

”No wonder that aura just now was so evil...”

”Impossible, right? Our Xianyun Sect is a reputable righteous sect, how could the Sect Head...”

The crowd instantly exploded!

The Disciples of Xianyun Sect all had ashen faces, their eyes filled with shock, fear, and unbelievable confusion.

Their revered Sect Head, the leader who was usually majestic and upright, actually bore a demonic pattern and cultivated demonic arts?

This completely overturned their understanding, and the pillar of their faith seemed to collapse at this moment!

Many people subconsciously retreated, looking at Qiu Mobai as if he were a monster.

As for the Disciples of Hua Yun Sect, although equally shocked, there was more of a sense of ’as expected’ anger.