Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Devil's Gate Has No Distinctions In Teaching

  Yi Chu has no time to waste on this trash, and Taohuamen's disciples have already killed a few of them. What's one more, even if it's the Mountain God of Xiling? It's nothing special.

  The law of motion urged that the broken blood bead went straight to Zhu Nai Zhen's big head, and this time if it hit, Zhu Nai Zhen would at least fall into a million peach blossoms!

  "Grandfather, spare my life! Grandfather, spare my life! As long as you can spare my life, I am willing to offer up my own soul." Zhu Nai Zhen looked at this fierce god who was about to take his life and couldn't help but feel shocked and afraid. At this moment, he didn't dare to have any hesitation, and in the blink of an eye, he hastily begged for mercy.

  Hand over the primordial spirit, and it's equivalent to offering one's own life. Yi Chu looked at this fat-headed and big-eared thing, hesitated for a moment, pointed his finger, and the broken blood bead flew onto Zhu Nai Zhen's head, shining with bloody light, and killing intent assailed him.

  "Is what you're saying true?" Yi Chu looked at Zhu Nai Zhen and asked lightly.

  With a knife and axe added to his body, Zhu Nai Zhen didn't dare say half a word! With a huge sigh of relief, Zhu Nai Zhen thudded to the ground with a loud bang, knocking his head repeatedly like pounding garlic, saying: "Immortal, sir, everything I said was from my heart, as long as you spare me, I'm willing to offer up that life-or-death spirit and be your slave for eternity."

  "In that case, let's offer it up then." Although Zhu Nai Zhen looked quite silly, Yi Chu was not a person who judged by appearance alone. At the moment these words left his mouth, the broken blood pearl sank down another three points!

  "Huff", Zhu Nai Zhen opened his big mouth and spat out a mini pig that was condensed from a faint white light, which appeared in front of him. Looking at the chubby little pig, Yi Chu gained a deeper understanding of its origins.

  Zhu Nai Zhen's original spirit was handed over, but as a novice, Yi Chu didn't know what method to use to suppress this life-bound original spirit for the time being. After hesitating for a moment, Yi Chu pressed down on the broken blood pearl again and said in a low voice: "Zhu Nai Zhen, do you know the technique of suppressing this life-bound original spirit?"

  Zhu Nai Zhen, who was already on edge, never could have imagined that this guy was actually a rookie! Looking at the Blood Bead of Annihilation hovering above his head, feeling the endless pressure emanating from it, an idea suddenly popped into Zhu Nai Zhen's mind.

  What bad luck, what bad luck. Today is really an inauspicious day to go out. Looking at the evil star's magic tool, it has harmed at least a thousand people. As someone from the demonic path, he doesn't even know the technique of suppressing one's original spirit with their life force. This can only mean that this guy has killed so many people that his murderous aura is overwhelming, and he has never spared anyone's life.

  Boundless Heaven Venerable, Boundless, you two great leaders of the demon race must preserve my life from this murderous madman no matter what.

  Zhu Nai Zhen, thinking he had the upper hand, didn't wait for Yi Chu to ask again and hastily replied respectfully: "Sir, this technique of suppressing one's life spirit is simple. You just need to suppress my life spirit in a magical artifact, and you can decide my life or death at any time."

  Oppressed in the midst of the law? How did this come about. In the heart of Yi Chu, who was deep in thought, the red glow of blood surged even more intensely.

  "Sir, I have refined a small suppression artifact here, please take a look." Zhen was worried that Yi Chu would change his mind and kill him on the spot, so without waiting for Yi Chu to speak, he took out a cyan square card from his pouch and pointed it at Yi Chu's escaping primordial spirit, which then fell into the card.

  "Master, it's done." Zhu Nai Zhen carefully lifted the square token and respectfully said to Yi Chu. Holding the square token, Zhu Nai Zhen probably never thought that this token he had refined to suppress the original spirit would ultimately suppress his own original spirit.

  Looking at Zhu Nai Zhen's pleading expression, Yi Chu didn't show any courtesy and directly took the Town Spirit Tablet into his hands. Afraid that Zhu Nai Zhen had some ulterior motives, Yi Chu didn't hold back after obtaining the Town Spirit Tablet and continued to cause trouble.

  As the mountain god of Zhuyun Peak in Longwang Mountain, Zhu Nai Zhen also has a cave mansion on Zhuyun Peak. However, this place is more like a slightly larger cave than a cave mansion. Stone tables and stone stools are available, which can be considered as complete.

  Under Zhu Nai Zhen's leadership, they arrived at this cave on the mountain waist. Yi Chu didn't stand on ceremony and directly moved in to live with Zhu Nai Zhen. As for Zhu Nai Zhen who had already been demoted to a servant, he naturally didn't dare have any disobedient intentions.

  "These days I will be practicing some immortal techniques, you stay here at Zhuyun Peak and guard for me. If anyone dares to have even a hint of evil intentions, I'll let their soul scatter like smoke!" This was the warning given by Yichu to Zhunaizhen after using his Benming Yuanshen to toss Zhunaizhen around.

  For the overbearing and domineering Yi Chu, the unlucky mountain god Zhu Nai Zhen could only acknowledge it. He couldn't not acknowledge it either, as his original name Yuan Ling was in Yi Chu's hands, he didn't have any means to resist.

  Having taken in such a subordinate, Yi Chu didn't take it to heart. It wasn't until after he had refined the Broken Blood Pearl that Yi Chu felt how shallow his understanding of the path of cultivation was; even the method to suppress the Primordial Spirit required the person being suppressed to provide it themselves.

  After Zhu Nai Zhen was sent to Wai Dong to guard, Yi Chu took out all the Taoist scriptures of the two gates of Dao Mo that he had obtained. At this time, he urgently needed to make up for his cultivation knowledge.

  The Blood Slaughter Son and the Blood Dark Son's Congealing Blood Tactics are similar, both introducing the mental methods for cultivating the Congealing Blood Tactics, as well as some tactics for using the Blood Breaking Beads, Blood Flag, and the ritual cultivation methods for these two magical tools.

  Because the Blood Bead had been successfully refined, Yi Chu first looked at the Blood Slaughter's Congealing Technique. After carefully studying this Taoist scripture, Yi Chu felt that his previous use of the Blood Bead was a bit of a waste, and he had not utilized its full potential!

  The greatest effect of the Blood Bead is not to hit people, but to capture their hearts and shake their will. If it can be refined into a magic treasure, it can also transform into a green blood spirit cloud, damaging the flying swords of cultivators.

  Compared to the Blood Bead, the Blood Banner is slightly inferior. Although its power is not small, it mainly collects human and animal essence blood to condense into a blood skull, which is used against enemies.

  "In the demonic gate, there is no distinction between good and evil, those who attain the innate will live, while those who do not will die!" As he flipped over the last page, seventeen words that seemed to be condensed from fresh blood appeared before Yi Chu's eyes. Looking at these seventeen words filled with murderous intent, Yi Chu's heart was trembling with fear.

  Teach without distinction, those who are born with it live, and those who do not die! As he chewed on these few words, Yi Chu couldn't help but shudder involuntarily, a chill running down his spine.

  What does the Demon Gate look like? What counts as a Demon Gate? One question after another flashed through Yi Chu's mind.

  After a moment of contemplation, Yi Chu, who had been unable to grasp the key point, finally threw away the Blood Condensation Technique and picked up the Blood Mingzi's Blood Condensation Technique. He savored the repair method of the Bloodthirsty Banner, and the seventeen characters that appeared in the Blood Killzi's Blood Condensation Technique book reappeared before his eyes.

  "In the Devil's Gate, there is no distinction of social class, those who can cultivate their inner energy will live, while those who cannot will die!"