Li Xiuyuan has tried to break through many times in these years, but he has not succeeded, and several times he was almost affected by the demons in his heart, and almost went mad in the process of impact.

Later, Li Xiuyuan finally found a matching refining method that could restrain the demons in his sect and assist in the secret art and elixir of the level. However, this secret technique and elixir were obtained by a senior elder of the Shouyue Sect when he killed an evil cultivator, because this method was full of evil nature, so the senior leaders of the Shouyue Sect had never practiced this method. Even because it was shelved away, over time, the Shouyue Sect almost forgot about the existence of this secret technique.

After Li Xiuyuan saw this secret method, he was shocked, he had actually embarked on a demonic path in order to break through his cultivation since then. Then, in these years, Li Xiuyuan secretly collected the materials needed for this set of secret techniques and elixirs. However, because of the lack of an elixir that has reached a medicinal age of more than 10,000 years to resist the demons, Li Xiuyuan's plan has not been able to get the opportunity to practice.

But when he finally learned that a 10,000-year-old "Lotus Burning Grass" appeared in the East China Sea, Li Xiuyuan, who was near Song Gaozong and was investigating the recent changes in heaven and earth there, remotely instructed his son Li Boming, who had arrived in the East China Sea, to take down this Lotus Burning Grass no matter what method he used.

During this period, he unexpectedly met Lai Changhong of Caodong Sect, and Li Xiuyuan, who was afraid that his son would not have enough spirit stones, united with Lai Changhong under the temptation of Wei * to jointly bid for the 10,000-year-old "Lotus Burning Grass". He Burning Grass was finally obtained, but not long after, Li Xiuyuan and Lai Changhong both received news of the death of their children and grandchildren.

Li Xiuyuan left his son Li Boming's natal jade plate, and as soon as a person dies, the natal jade plate will be shattered. Lai Changhong is the same, the two of them have been feeling the East China Sea for more than ten consecutive days, but they can't save the lives of their children and grandchildren, not even a trace of divine sense, a wisp of remnant soul.

Lai Changhong is okay, his grandson is not a son, and he has more than one child and grandchild. In addition, he has a thin and cold nature, and thinks that this kind of thing is inevitable in the immortal cultivation world, so he does not dwell on this matter.

But Li Xiuyuan is different, Li Xiuyuan is not only a genius, but also a person who attaches great importance to his son. But it is precisely because of this inseparable emotion that he gradually walked into the abyss.

Li Xiuyuan, who had just taken the "Blood Infant Pill", seemed to be fine, when his sequel aura ability became stronger and stronger, his entire face swelled with patches of blood red. However, as time passed, when Li Xiuyuan's beads of sweat became more and more, a painful expression also appeared on Li Xiuyuan's face.

This kind of expression may be present when any monk hits a higher level of cultivation, and it is a normal situation. Because in this process, all of them have to endure the expansion of their original cultivation states such as divine consciousness, meridians, and qi seas, and this process is of course full of pain and danger.

Li Xiuyuan endured more and more great pain, because the red halo covered his face, so that he couldn't see his expression clearly at this time, but his face must have been ugly. The blood red that enveloped the whole body also became more and more intense as time passed, and finally reached purple red.

Suddenly, in this process, Li Xiuyuan had an indescribable depressed feeling in his heart, and he couldn't control his emotions and began to have thoughts and memories flourishing. The experiences of the first half of his body and the recent encounters were like scenes of light and shadow flashing in front of his eyes with his eyes closed.

"Son, I will avenge you...... Wu Yazi, Lu Wantian, Dong Xueqing, I will break your corpses into thousands of pieces one by one...... Wife, wife, Qin'er, Qin'er, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it...... I've always loved you, loved you very much...... I miss you too......"

As Li Xiuyuan's nonsense became more and more frequent, and his body became more and more wrong, the qi and blood in his body began to tumble non-stop, and the elixir energy that cultivated and was stimulated to produce medicinal effects was also stirring in his body, and the driver was scurrying around.

When the terrible word "go crazy!" suddenly appeared in Li Xiuyuan's mind, Li Xiuyuan temporarily became sober for a while.

Li Xiuyuan suddenly stood up, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down. He knew very well that now he had to deal with the crisis in front of him.

"Why did you take the Blood Spirit Pill containing Lotus Burning Grass, but you still can't go to the demons?"

After Li Xiuyuan closed his eyes again, he patted his heavenly spirit cover, and a Yuan Infant who looked the same as Li Xiuyuan emerged. I saw that this baby was as red as his body, holding a golden bamboo sword in his hand, and when he suddenly opened a pair of smart eyes, Li Xiuyuan's body was still there, unable to speak or move, and even his thinking was replaced by this Yuan Baby.

This Yuanying sat cross-legged in the air about three inches away from Li Xiuyuan, placed the golden bamboo sword on his legs, closed his eyes slightly, and his two small hands began to form strange seals, and continued to perform the exercises with words in his mouth.

But after a few hours, the situation not only did not improve, but it became more and more serious. By this time, Li Xiuyuan's Yuan Ying had already opened his mouth and hummed wide, puffed out his cheeks, and gulped something into the air. The flushing that appears all over the body is also abnormal, and the original pink little face is becoming purple and gray. Those smart eyes also showed signs of distraction. I don't know when the gray and black mist that re-covered Li Xiuyuan's face seemed to make Li Xiuyuan's inner demons recover again, and began to gather and erode him.

Seeing all this, Li Xiuyuan's Yuan Ying knew that the catastrophe was coming, and the rich aura gathered around Li Xiuyuan's body was also surging at this time, and there was an unstable situation. Li Xiuyuan's Yuan Ying tried to stretch out the tentacles of various mana and supernatural transformations, and waved to dispel the erosion of this heart demon that was more violent than the other, but it seemed to have little effect, and in the end it could only end in vain.

On Li Xiuyuan's body, the lotus burning grass that had just been stuffed into the wounds separated by the silver bamboo swords in various places also began to fall out one after another at this time. When Li Xiuyuanyuan's elbow unexpectedly suddenly touched a piece of lotus burning grass floating in it, he subconsciously fell his gaze on this thing.

The name of this thing was immediately reflected in the mind of this Yuan Infant, "Could it be the trouble caused by this Lotus Burning Grass?" Impossible, the Ten Thousand Years Lotus Burning Grass should be enough...... Li Xiuyuan's Yuan Infant was not sure, but now he couldn't hesitate any longer, the situation in the body was even worse, and there was a possibility of losing control at any time.

Li Xiuyuan's Yuan Ying decisively disappeared into Li Xiuyuan's body, and then Li Xiuyuan's body came to his senses. Li Xiuyuan's ontology and Yuanying are actually one. What Yuan Ying thought just now was what Li Xiuyuan thought, and when Li Xiuyuan was awake for a short time, he immediately threw away the chaotic thoughts that appeared in his mind, trying to get rid of the erosion of his inner demons.

But soon, like that Yuan Baby, there were signs of scattered eyes and lost nature. The Blood Infant Pill that Li Xiuyuan took also had the most critical medicinal effect at this time, and the impact on his body reached a peak. But the purple-red glow that originally shrouded Li Xiuyuan's whole body was mixed with those black and gray mist, showing a very strange color.

"No, my heart is more uncomfortable, and my blood is tumbling more intensely....... what's wrong with me?...... I want revenge, I want revenge....... I'm dying, I'm dying...... I didn't kill my wife, I didn't kill my wife....... Qin'er, Qin'er, don't blame me......"

########十日的时间弹指而过, the day has finally arrived for the official opening of the Spirit Hunting Conference.

On Wanxiantai, today's colorful flags are fluttering, and the voices are boiling!

Although the immortal cultivators didn't care about some secular and grand forms, the four islands still made a big splash. Compared with Sun Fengzhao's first acquaintance, Wanxiantai is not known to be several times more lively today, and it is also many times more festive.

When Sun Fengzhao came to Wanxiantai with the elders of the sect, he saw that in all directions of Wanxiantai, several huge groups of monks were already bustling and scattered.

Sun Fengzhao was surprised, he didn't know when, so many monks actually came to the four islands. Now there are thousands of people, and when all the sects come, there will be no tens of thousands.

The Spirit Hunting Conference was indeed a grand event, attracting so many monks to participate. Sun Fengzhao secretly estimated that this grand event had gathered immortal cultivators from all over the world.

Lu Qixin whispered to Sun Feng at this time: "Don't look at the number of people participating in this Spirit Hunting Conference, but it's only one-tenth of the immortal cultivators in the world!"

"Ah, didn't you say that there are many conditions for cultivating immortals, how can there still be so many immortal cultivators in the world?"

"Immortal cultivators often live deep in the mountains and old forests, between the poor mountains and bad waters, and the desert and lonely mountains, all of which are inaccessible places. Most of the immortal cultivators are withdrawn by nature, and they have devoted their lives to the purpose of cultivation and immortality, so in addition to our big sects, and some immortal cultivation families, or prestigious casual cultivators, there are still too many scattered cultivators and some small sect cultivators who were not invited to this Spirit Hunting Conference......" Lu Qixin, as Sun Fengzhao's husband, although the two of them get together less and leave more. But Sun Fengzhao is not difficult to figure out, so Lu Qixin can now look at Sun Fengzhao's expression and know what he is thinking, and when Sun Fengzhao did not express any thoughts, Lu Qixin knew what he was thinking.

This is probably a tacit understanding between husband and wife, but the two people in it will not be aware of the existence of this tacit understanding.

After listening to Lu Qixin's explanation, Sun Fengzhao suddenly realized that the entire immortal cultivation world was much bigger than he imagined, and a loud eagle cry resounded in the sky above Wanxiantai.

Then, I saw a huge two-headed vulture spirit beast flying extremely fast, hunched on a middle-aged infant monk with a white face and black beard, and rose into the sky. After circumnavigating the field for a week, it slowly landed on the top of the mountain where Mansendae is located.

"This person's surname is Zhou, he is a casual cultivator, but he can reach the Yuanying cultivation, and he is very famous in Bandung. That third-level two-headed vulture spirit beast is the vehicle of this Yuanying cultivator surnamed Zhou......"

At this time, there were already seven or eight elders of various factions of Yuanying cultivation who had arrived at Wanxiantai, most of them were elders of some sects, and they all brought a group of elite sect monks with them when they came to Wanxiantai.

For this Yuanying-level casual cultivator who has just arrived, such a swaggering style is very unpleasant. None of the Yuanying monks stepped forward to greet the Yuanying monk surnamed Zhou.

This also shows that the monks of the same level of the sect, the monks of the sect still look down on these loose cultivators from the bottom of their bones.

Then again, these monks who have reached the level of Yuan Infant actually have different thoughts. Here, when they get together, who knows what they are doing on the surface, what they are thinking and plotting behind their backs.

Behind the Yuanying Scattered Cultivators who were only three at the scene, there were still more than a dozen scattered cultivators in the Yudan and Foundation Building Periods.

These monks who are scattered and build foundations are all dressed in robes of various colors, some men and some women, or they are magnificent, beautiful and ugly, or of different ages. But they are all separated from the monks of the sect and the Xiuxian family, standing around Wanxiantai.

There is no shortage of monks from the Immortal Cultivation Sect and the Immortal Cultivation Family, but under the clear distinction between the scriptures, the discipline seems to be very strict. Elder Yuanying didn't speak, except for the whistling wind on the field, the monks of these sects and cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Family didn't make any loud or noisy noises too much. The many noisy and chaotic voices were mainly emanating from those ranks of scattered cultivators.

"Old Monster Cen, you're here too! Leave your Lianyun Island alone, why are you here to join in the fun?" a middle-aged monk with a blue face and white beard glared at a short and fat monk.

This middle-aged monk, dressed in a gorgeous aqua blue robe, wearing a top-notch blue spirit jade hairpin, Gu Pei, and a wrench, the whole person looked extraordinarily graceful and extraordinary. However, this kind of dress is more suitable for the officialdom and business world of the secular and mortal worlds, and it is a bit different for this group of immortal cultivators who only value immortality and do not value material enjoyment.

However, he seemed to have some old grudges with the short and fat Yuanying monk, and he couldn't help but laugh at each other as soon as they met.

"Hmph! This ancestor and I have been cultivating for a while, idle clouds and wild cranes, and I am free to go wherever I want. It's because you have long hair, and you don't guard your business in the stronghold of Donghaifang City, but you come here with us casual cultivators to take it by force, can't you say it?"

The short and fat monk, dressed in a brown shirt, with only a few strands of burnt yellow hair on his high forehead, showing a round belly, and barefoot, looked rather lazy and casual, and replied with a shameless irony.

"Old Monster Cen, who do you say forcibly took it?" The long-haired and white-bearded monk suddenly turned embarrassed when he heard this.

This person named Qingchangfa Scattered Cultivation has been wandering around Donghaifang City all the year round, and there is actually no deep hatred between him and this old monster. It's just that they had a cooperative treasure hunt before, and there was a lot of trouble on the way, and they despised each other ever since.

Old Monster Cen's lair Lianyun Island is near an inland lake behind the county town of Donghai County, where the aura is rich and there are many innate immortal cultivation materials. This island was forcibly occupied by Cen Lao Wei, and Qing Changfa had already had the idea of returning to the inland to start a sect, so he tried to fight for this spiritual land. But he failed to do so, and later gave up for various reasons, endured it, and let Cen Lao Wei always occupy Lianyun Island.