Lu You did not voice the doubt in his heart. If he told them what he had seen, wouldn't it be too shocking?

He found the exit! someone shouted.

Lu You turned his head around. There was a groove in the wall earlier that someone had pressed down and opened a stone door. Lu You's eyes narrowed slightly as he looked deeply at the person who opened the door for him, and said in a low voice.

After passing through the stone door, they arrived at a tomb. The entire tomb was shining with a pale green light. In the center of the tomb, there was a stone table that held a coffin. However, there were no coffins on the altar.

Everyone thought of the black coffin in the Infernal Realm.

Black patterns slowly extended down from the sky as a coffin slowly landed in the center of the stone platform.

Pfft!

The man who opened the door pierced into the heart of the person beside him, the huge force broke the heart, his face was covered with black lines, Lu You became cautious, and held onto Li Mu's hand tightly.

The black pattern started with him, but it was beyond his control. The black pattern killed many people, but he was the only one who had never experienced typhoid fever.

He was being controlled. Be careful! Fairy Hanyue said.

A cold chill flowed out from the bottom of Lu You's heart, because from the outside, he saw one of the things he did not want to see the most — — Corpse Shroud! The corpse cloth was like a ghost as it floated over slowly. It circled around Lu You a few times and a cold voice sounded out in his mind: I'll borrow your God's Blood!

The black pattern hung Lu You upside down and the shroud flew into the coffin. From Lu You's dantian, two black and red pearls flew out and turned into a coffin lid and covered the coffin.

The black pattern turned into a small knife that pierced through Lu You's forehead, and fresh blood slowly dripped onto the coffin lid.

Lu You wanted to curse him, he just said that the black pattern did not hurt him, and now he was tying himself up and letting out blood.

Swimming! Li Li shouted in panic and was about to charge over.

Lu You immediately stopped him and shouted: Don't come over! Leave this place quickly. There are living beings in this coffin that want to borrow my blood for rebirth!

"What?!" Everyone cried out in alarm. Resurrection of the dead had always been a legend in the cultivation world. Both death and life were irreversible existences. They had never seen a true revival of the dead using various methods to keep themselves alive.

This coffin was unimaginably ancient. The living being that had been inside it for so many years, how could it possibly be revived? However, when Lu You's blood dripped onto the coffin lid, it slowly disappeared, and with the coffin lid as the center, it released a terrifying aura. Caught off guard, their bodies went soft, and fell to the ground.

Including the murderer!

Hehehe, you will all die here! All of their complexions did not look good. Lu You said in a low voice: "Elder sister, if you really hear me, I beg you to let them go, you can take as much of my blood as you want."

After he loosened his might, even the sound of his footsteps had disappeared, Lu You quickly said: "You guys hurry up and go!"

No! I can't leave you alone! Li looked sadly at Lu You.

Lu You stared into Li Li's eyes, and said with a deep voice: Li, you are an Asura princess, you should not be impulsive, listen to me, quickly leave, who knows how dangerous this place is! Go!

Mo Long turned around and glanced at Lu You, then grinned. He could bear with these black veined patterns and laughed at Lu You for saying that he deserved it.

Just how much blood do you want? Lu You asked after everyone had left.

I need to borrow the blood of all spirits to recover my strength. The woman said indifferently.

Lu You knocked on the coffin's lid. Are you sure that you want to recover your strength and not revive?!

You will hunt down all the races for me and bring their blood here. I can recover quickly, the woman said. I already feel that there are many races in the Infernal Realm.

Lu You saw his own blood continuously gushing into the coffin. Even if he had an unparalleled body, he couldn't bear to absorb it like this.

Let me show you what you have faced in the past and what you will face in the future. The people I choose are all dragons and phoenixes. The woman had no intention of concealing her actions.

Then this black pattern is related to you? Lu You asked.

The woman said indifferently, "You'll know when it's time for you to know."

Finally, Lu You held his forehead. Is there any tonic? I've lost so much blood, my body is weak.

The woman fell into silence, putting Lu You down. Lu You fell to the ground, then said while grinning: Thank you big sister, I will go and hunt down all the clans for you.

Who the hell would want to kill so many races? You want me to become the enemy of the entire world? I'm an idiot!

I placed a restriction on your body. If you break your promise, your body will explode and you will die. The woman said indifferently. When Lu You heard what the lady said, he was so angry that he almost turned the coffin over.

When you do things for me, you will benefit greatly. I will pass on to you the cultivation methods of that era that you saw before. The woman said.

Lu You tapped his head, now was not the time to bargain with this woman, the reason why he did not resist was because he knew he could not retaliate at all, and using the blood of all living things to recover his strength, this woman should not be a devil lady, right? Having met someone on the same path as him, and being so powerful at that, Lu You didn't dare to go outside of the Devil Dao and Cultivator to meet any kind people. If he could increase his own strength, they would kill him without hesitation.

Lu You turned his head back three times and muttered: "I'm going, you won't kill me right?

Did I really go?

I walked out of the tomb...

He was afraid that once he walked out of the tomb, the woman would activate a restriction to let him explode and kill himself, but he didn't do so. After leaving the tomb, he examined his own body to search for the restriction that the woman placed, but didn't find anything.

For three months in a row, a fellow appeared in the Infernal Realm who specialized in beating people up. At the beginning, this fellow would smack down everything with a smack of his stick, then bleed out and leave medicinal herbs to replenish his blood.

After that was to specifically beat up some powerful races, bleed their blood, and leave some medicinal herbs to replenish their blood.

Even the famous Hell Demondragon was struck with a wooden stick. Not only was a large chunk of his flesh gouged out from the wound, even Asura Chi was also injured with a wooden stick.

The third month was for some exceptionally strong young experts, who were almost all knocked unconscious by the wooden sticks.

Why did this person draw so much blood? Someone asked doubtfully, but at the same time, fear appeared in his heart. Although there were many methods to cultivate using blood, there were even more people who were bloodthirsty demons.

However, this person who took the blood was rather interesting. After taking the blood, he would put in the appropriate tonic. He didn't seem like a devil, and no one knew what Sap Bro wanted to do.

Lu You took off his mask and sat inside the tomb to cultivate. A female cloaked lady stood beside him, a rainbow colored light condensed in front of her, the essence refined from the blood that Lu You obtained from these matters, contained a few pieces of Talisman fragments that fused into the woman's body.

She hid a trace of sorrow deep in her heart and stretched out her slender jade hand, wanting to caress Lu You's face. She muttered in her heart: You have changed your appearance, your soul has also changed, but I know you are him.

In this world, there were no two identical flowers, no two identical people. Even in hell, things like reincarnation could not be completely believed. The reincarnation cycle had long been shattered, and it was unknown when it ended.

The stronger the Cultivator was, the less chance he would have to reincarnate.

Her fingers touched Lu You's face, and his ice cold palm woke him up, scaring Lu You out of his wits and into hiding behind the coffin. Immortal sister, don't tell me you want my blood again?

The woman glanced at Lu You indifferently, then turned and walked out of the tomb. I'm going to leave now, use the cultivation method I taught you as a reference.

You want to go? Where to? Lu You was a little reluctant in his heart, in the past three months, other than taking a woman's blood everyday, he had also been teaching him cultivation. That woman was truly unparalleled powerful, to the point where he had found out the problems in Lu You's cultivation, causing him to avoid detours.

The woman smiled back. We'll meet again.

The woman left. Lu You took back the black coffin and turned into a brick, he weighed the pros and cons in his hands and suddenly felt that beating up the stick was a way to quickly become rich, ah, as the successor of the Devil Lord, and now that his Devil Prison had not been opened, he had to pull out a few people to be his subordinates. As the new generation of Devil Lord, he could not be too poor.

As Lu You thought about it, he walked out and casually threw the corpse shroud on the ground. There was still some blood on it, but after thinking about it, he picked it up and placed it inside the coffin.

That girl was extremely powerful, so how could the things she used be ordinary?

This woman wasn't the first to say that she would meet him again. After arriving in the Infernal Realm, he had seen too many secrets. Each and every one of them had shocked him beyond his imagination. Each and every one of them were terrifying and terrifying.

The beauties who could topple empires were just skeletons, and there was nothing more powerful than a pile of bones. Even the experts who could climb the mountain would also die, and the only thing that would not change was the river that would flow through the ancient and modern times — — time.