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The golden Buddha had three heads and six arms, and had evolved through various techniques. Li Dao could not extricate himself from it.

After an unknown period of time, Li Dao opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was a trace of a merciful gaze.

For example, although cultivation techniques had attributes, they did not differentiate good from evil. Li Dao did not expect that the old buddha Mo Xie was speaking the truth, he really had some intelligence.

But the Buddhist concept was not suitable for him at all.

"Brother Li, you must have had some great luck. Wu Chenzi normally hides in the caves. It seems like you really do have a buddhist luck …" Yan Luozi joked.

"Brother, you must be joking. Today, I will engrave this kindness in my heart. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, please do not refuse." Li Dao cupped his hands.

"This is what you said. There will definitely be a place where you can be of use in the future."

Li Dao didn't mind. He circulated his mana to shake off the dead skin on his body, causing his hair to go soft. He asked, "Brother, I want to ask you about a person. How much do you know about him?"

"Who do you want to ask?"

The Yama casually waved his hand. Ever since Li Dao came to the Underworld, it could be said that he had completely broken the peace of the Underworld. In other words, without the Heavenly Court right now, he was the biggest in the Underworld. Otherwise, the Heavenly Emperor would definitely punish Li Dao for disturbing the Yin Division.

"Brother, how much do you know about blood ghosts?"

Li Dao went straight to the point and asked one of the big shots of the Underworld, the one who occupied the Blood Sea, the Blood Demon. Arriving in the underworld, Li Dao had overheard of the blood ghost by chance. From his various actions, it was possible that the blood ghost had inherited the lower half of the blood nerve.

The Green Lotus Sword Manual was the end of cultivating one to the Golden Immortal Stage. Li Taibai was only at the Golden Immortal Stage when he was alive.

Yet the Blood Nerve, this domineering devil art, was able to cultivate to the Great Firmament Golden Immortal level. It must be one of the top legacies in this world. Big Luo, this word represented eternity. Even in a world like the Great Wastelands, it was no small matter.

The Son of Yama did not ask Li Dao what he wanted to know about the blood ghost. Instead, he told Li Dao everything he knew about the blood ghost.

"After the great tribulation of the ancient era, the heaven and earth were torn asunder. The blood of deities and devils converged and flowed into the underworld, turning into a sea of blood.

Three thousand years ago, a Devil Dao cultivator was chased down by his fellow sect members. He had nowhere else to go, so the remnants of his soul escaped into the sea of blood.

The sea of blood is formed from the blood of countless supreme experts. Even a True Immortal like me wouldn't dare to touch it.

It was unknown what sort of great treasure or heaven-defying cultivation method he had on him. A thousand years ago, he had achieved the Dao of Immortality in his sea of blood.

The blood ghosts within the sea of blood were extremely difficult to deal with, and their power overflowed into the heavens. As long as he does not cause a sea of blood, we will let him do as he pleases. "

After listening to the description of the Heavenly Sons of Hades, Li Dao was almost certain that the lower half of the blood nerve was in the blood ghost's body.

Even a true immortal like Yama Minamiya didn't dare to touch the blood of the sea. How could a mere Jindan Stage cultivator survive in the sea of blood, and even be considered a remnant soul? It was definitely because of the special nature of the blood nerves. Not only was the sea of blood harmless to him, it also helped him to cultivate his blood nerves.

Unexpectedly, the lower half of the blood nerve had already been found. Li Dao could now practice the upper half without worry. Once the blood nerves have entered the sect, I'll go to the blood ocean and find the blood ghosts to trade for the lower half of the cultivation technique.

Yes, Li Dao intended to exchange it. He did not intend to snatch it by force.

Li Dao had never been one to sweep away evil, but his goal had never been a single world, but ten thousand worlds.

In a situation where no one dared to offend him, Li Dao was not as domineering as he was now.

As a person, one must be reasonable. What's the difference between being unreasonable and being reasonable?