Chapter 335: A Gift from the Heart (First Update, Please Vote)
"Whoosh whoosh..."

Upon hearing this, the disciples from various sects rushed into the black passage.

"Snapped!"

Just as Xiang Zhili rushed into the black passage, a huge hand as white as jade suddenly grabbed his wrist tightly.

Before Xiang Zhili could say anything, the scene around him distorted and the two were teleported into a dark cave.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuations of Xiao Feng's peak Qi Refining Stage, Xiang Zhili quickly smiled and said, "Brother, is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"Don't be afraid! Brother will take you to a fun place."

As soon as Xiao Feng finished speaking, he took Xiang Zhili with him and teleported into the Hueco Mundo.

At first, Xiang Zhili looked unconcerned. After all, he was one of the few remaining cultivators in the God Transformation Stage in the human world.

If Xiao Feng wants to harm him, then Xiang Zhili will make him understand what it means to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
But Xiang Zhili soon found out that he was wrong, and very wrong!

Although the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage are powerful, they are roughly equivalent to the Dou Zun level.

Ever since Xiao Feng destroyed the Soul Clan and the Soul Palace, the number of Douzun-level Arrancar in the Arrancar Corps has exceeded tens of thousands.

Facing the army of Arrancars who were eyeing him covetously, Xiang Zhili's smile became more and more flattering. He decisively chose to follow his heart and knelt on one knee to express his submission to Xiao Feng.

Because the world level of "A Mortal's Path to Immortality" is very high, it is full of powerful people, and the world consciousness is also relatively smart, so Xiao Feng cannot sweep all the way like he did before in Douluo Continent.

Since Xiao Feng cannot directly summon the army of Arrancar to help him, he might as well subdue some indigenous strongmen and use them for his own purposes.

Therefore, Xiao Feng did not degenerate Xiang Zhili into a void, but instead gave him some of the Ghost King's blood, transforming him into a ghost.

After absorbing the Ghost King's blood bestowed by Xiao Feng, Xiang Zhili not only broke through to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but also no longer had to worry about the problem of insufficient lifespan.

In order to prevent Xiang Zhili from using methods such as possession to forcibly break free from the shackles of the Ghost King's blood, Xiao Feng also deliberately set up several restrictions in his soul before taking him back to the bloody forbidden land.

"Let's proceed according to the plan. Lao Xiang, you can go first."

"Old slave, you obey!"

Xiang Zhili bowed respectfully towards Xiao Feng, and then his figure disappeared out of thin air.

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The next day, in the evening
After a whole day of fighting, the number of disciples from various factions in the Blood Forbidden Land has been reduced from 175 to less than 70.

Except for a small number of weak disciples who chose to hide in the outskirts of the forbidden area, other disciples from various sects who considered themselves to be powerful all rushed to the central area where spiritual medicines grew most densely.

In the south of the central area, in a place covered with yellow sand, there are two disciples of the Yanyue Sect who are constantly stabbing the sand with ice cone techniques, as if they are looking for something?
"Where on earth is that bitch hiding? When I find her, I'm going to dig her eyes out!"

The leading female disciple of the Yanyue Sect was obviously beautiful, but the words she spoke were extremely sinister and cruel, which made people feel chilled to the bone.

The male disciple who followed the girl's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he timidly advised: "Junior sister, why don't we just forget it? There is only one hour left before the gathering time set by Uncle Nangong. It would be bad if we are late." "Humph! It's all your fault, you loser. You couldn't even keep an eye on a little girl in the tenth level of Qi Refining Stage, and you actually let her slip away right under our noses!"

Hearing this, the girl in white couldn't help but said angrily: "If this matter gets out, my reputation and that of my sister Yanyue Shuangjiao will be ruined!

Really, how could my master allow a loser like you to be my cultivation partner! "

Being pointed at and scolded by the girl in white, the male disciple's face turned red, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to refute.

After all, the girl in white in front of him was one of the famous "Two Prideful Ones of Yanyue Sect". Her grandmother was an elder in the Jindan stage of Yanyue Sect. How could an ordinary Qi-refining stage disciple dare to offend her?
After scolding the male disciple harshly, the girl in white also vented a lot of her anger.

Looking up at the gradually darkening sky, the girl in white did not dare to ruin the sect's business because of her own selfishness.

Otherwise, even if Nangong Wan would not take her life directly for the sake of her grandmother, she would still be severely beaten.

However, the girl in white had always been willful, so she couldn't help feeling a little unhappy when she was allowed to leave in such a disgraceful manner.

Therefore, the girl in white took out a blue talisman and threw it into the air, then led the male disciples to fly a few hundred meters away to watch.

[What a spendthrift woman! She just wasted a mid-level primary ice rain talisman worth hundreds of low-grade spirit stones! ]

Under the painful gaze of the male disciple, the talisman turned into a dark cloud with a diameter of dozens of feet, and countless ice cones as thick as arms poured down.

After about a cup of tea, the dark cloud slowly dissipated, and the sand below was full of icicles, leaving almost no place to stand.

Upon seeing this, the girl in white was sure that the female disciple from Spirit Beast Mountain had already run away. She flicked her sleeves with an unhappy look on her face and left angrily with the male disciple.

About half a quarter of an hour later, a round sandbag appeared in the corner of the sand, followed by a petite figure crawling out from the ground.

She was a young girl in a green gown. An ice pick was stuck in her shoulder. Blood was flowing from the wound and her pretty face looked a little pale.

The girl endured the severe pain and pulled out the icicle from her shoulder. Then she took out healing medicine from her storage bag and managed to stop the bleeding.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from her shoulder, the girl in green, who had just escaped from the gates of hell, couldn't help but sob softly.

"Little sister, are you okay? Did anyone bully you?"

Just as the girl in green was immersed in sadness, a magnetic voice suddenly sounded, making her freeze in place.

The green-shirted girl came back to her senses from the fright, quickly raised the yellow handkerchief in her hand, and took out a black dagger from the storage bag. She turned around with a vigilant look on her face and aimed at the figure behind her.

Xiao Feng, wearing a yellow silk shirt, was looking at the girl in green shirt with a smile on his face. He was less than five meters away from her.

"You... don't come over here! I'm not someone you can easily bully."

Han Yunzhi was about to cry at this moment. She didn't expect that she had just escaped from the wolf's claws, but fell into the tiger's mouth again.

If it weren't for the fact that her brother was seriously injured and had to be saved by the Fiery Sun Flower, which was unique to the Blood Forbidden Land, Han Yunzhi, who was only at the tenth level of the Qi Refining Stage, would never have signed up for the Blood Trial.

(End of this chapter)