Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 566: The Young Succubus from the Blood Sea Hell

After thinking about these three things, Fang Qingyuan stood up and came to the bee mother. He had heard from the bee mother that the blood egg from the Blood Sea Prison seemed to have been cultivated to maturity and would be ready to fall in the next few days.

After opening the layers of protective formations, Fang Qingyuan entered the secret room where the blood eggs were cultivated. What he saw was a giant blood-red egg the size of a calf, standing steadily in the center of the secret room.

Eight long ropes made of flesh and blood connected the giant egg, which would bulge from time to time to transport the flesh and blood of wild animals captured in the Immortal Palace into the giant egg.

The blood egg that Fang Qingyuan dug out from Yin Bao's body was mainly composed of the flesh and blood of the demon from the Blood Sea Prison. After being fed for these days, no one knew what would hatch out of it.

There was a terrifying atmosphere in the secret room, but Qingyuan ignored it completely. He had already formed a Nascent Soul, and any ordinary ghosts or monsters would be annihilated by a single breath from him.

Fang Qingyuan glanced at the giant egg, his mind swept over it, penetrated through the not-so-smooth surface of the giant egg, his mind went deep into it, and then he frowned.

Why did the young demons in the Blood Sea Prison also appear in human form?

At that time, when he was blocking the hole in the immortal palace, most of the monsters that poured in were strange in shape. Ordinary people would be scared to death at a glance. However, the life bred in this giant egg actually had hands and feet.

According to records, there are various ways in which demons are born in the Blood Sea Prison. Some are born spontaneously from the blood sea, some are reproduced from demons, and some are non-living things. Anyway, it is much more chaotic than the world of cultivation.

But among such a chaotic and uncoordinated group of monsters, Fang Qingyuan was puzzled to suddenly see a life with such regular development.

At this moment, Fang Qingyuan suddenly thought of the special feature of this blood egg. Other monsters died of poisoning after coming into contact with the air in the fairy palace because they could not adapt to it, but this blood egg quietly drilled into Yin Bao's body. In addition to instinct, it should have its own wisdom and magical powers.

The Blood Sea Prison, as a world that can fight against the spirit world, was beaten without any ability to fight back, but its opponent is a huge world like the spirit world.

All the Mahayana cultivators sent by the spiritual world should be dispatched. Although the Blood Sea Prison is in chaos, it should also have its own civilization. After all, there are 80 billion demons, which is too large a base.

In this case, the demon born from this blood egg cannot be regarded as an ignorant newborn demon. It may be the reincarnation of an old demon. This possibility is very high.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan's mind moved, and a sharp blade of Gengjin color, five feet and three inches long appeared in his hand.

This sharp blade is like a knife but not a knife, like a sword but not a sword. It is straight all over but has a slight curve in the front part. There are also flashes of lightning and fire on the top. Every flash of lightning and fire has the aura of Gengjin killing calamity. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators would change color when seeing it.

It is the killing blade formed by Fang Qingyuan using his Gengjin killing magical power.

This blade is mixed with the operating rules of thunder and lightning in heaven and earth. Any magical weapon below the fourth level will be destroyed if it touches it. Magical weapons around the fourth level also have a certain chance of being cut in two depending on their grade.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan called this sharp blade the Splitting Blade. With one slash, no matter whether the enemy dies or not, his heart will die because his life-saving magic weapon is gone.

Now, Fang Qingyuan aimed the splitting blade at the giant egg in front of him, and then a wisp of lightning and fire popped out and hit the giant egg, causing it to jump violently.

Seeing this, Fang Qingyuan's face flashed coldly, and he said loudly:

"I'll give you three breaths to split open by yourself. Let me see what you are made of. If you still don't come out after three breaths, I'll split you open directly."

After thinking for a while, Fang Qingyuan added:

"Don't pretend you don't understand. I have the power of telepathy, and I can communicate with all things. Even if you are from the Blood Sea Hell, you are no exception. One!"

Without a second utterance, the giant egg opposite began to shake violently, and as the amplitude increased, a crack quietly appeared from the top.

Then he stretched out two hands and with a sudden force, he tore the giant egg into two parts. In the mixture of clear mucus, a petite female-like creature appeared naked in front of Fang Qingyuan.

"Stop, you damned human monk. I, Emperor Luotian Amoye. Xuehe, swear to the great Blood Sea that as long as you are loyal to me, I will definitely make you a... Ouch!"

The Great Disintegration Blade in Fang Qingyuan's hand once again ejected a wisp of lightning and fire, which whipped the nonsense-talking demon. The unique meaning of the heavenly calamity in the lightning and fire made the petite human-like demon burst into tears in pain.

"Shut up, you are my trophy now. You can't say a word without my questioning. You can only answer what I ask. If I don't allow you to speak, you can't speak!"

Fang Qingyuan shook the splitting blade in his hand and saw the other party shiver. He sneered in his heart, "Demon, your acting is very good. Now I will expose your true colors."

"Is this your true self? Not a disguise?"

The petite humanoid demon nodded vigorously and answered quickly:

"I am one of the twelve True Races bred by the sea of ​​blood. Although my bloodline is thin, I can still maintain the characteristics of my ancestors. The other strange-looking monsters are inferior species. They desire the flesh of a True Race like me. That day, I was hunted down and had nowhere to go, so..."

"Lies! Show your true colors now! Monster, I will expose your true colors!"

Fang Qingyuan shouted loudly, raised the splitting blade in his hand high, and chopped it straight at the disguised demon.

After a moment, Fang Qingyuan speechlessly put away the Splitting Blade. This demon was so weak in fear that he actually fainted.

Can you believe that the demon was actually frightened by me? Fang Qingyuan couldn't help but ponder, was it because the pressure he just unleashed was too strong?

Putting this question aside, Fang Qingyuan examined the other person's body. It was made of flesh and blood, with female characteristics. He was 1.5 meters tall and had hair, but it was not human hair, but made of an unknown white material.

The pupils of the eyes are purple, the teeth are normal, and there are five fingers on both hands, but the ears are not very round. There is a long and thin tail on the coccyx, and there are two bulges on the shoulder blades, as if wings are about to develop.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a fantasy creature from your previous life, the succubus that is hated (but loved) by most players. It's a pity that this succubus is too young and has just been born.

Reaching out and pulling off a few strands of hair, Fang Qingyuan prepared to ask the queen bee to analyze the material.

Seeing that the other party was still unconscious, Fang Qingyuan tapped his head to wake him up.

"Hey, you stay here for now. I will decide how to treat you after I verify what you said. Before that, don't even think about setting foot out of here."

"I'm not called that person, I have a name, my name is Di Luotian."

"Humph, it doesn't matter, just stay still."

With a loud bang, more than a dozen formations lit up one after another, a sign of full-strength operation.

After Fang Qingyuan left, the blood sea creature covered its forehead and shrank back into the broken giant egg. Then it struggled to lift the eggshell with its small hands and closed it with a "click".

Outside the secret room, Fang Qingyuan looked through the obstruction of the formation and observed the actions of the little thing. After a long time, he turned his head away.

Fang Qingyuan did not call for killing as for the intelligent creatures that could communicate. He could kill such a weak thing with just one sword. There was no need to resort to any other means. These protective magic arrays were enough.

But to be on the safe side, Fang Qingyuan still left a wisp of his soul here to monitor the other party at all times. After Fang Qingyuan escaped from the immortal palace and returned to his physical body, he went directly to the Tian family's scripture pavilion to check ancient books.

The Qiyun area is the place with the largest collection of books in the entire cultivation world, and the Qiyun Tian family's Sutra Library contains a very rich collection of books. The Tian family's Sutra Library contains a total of more than 100,000 books of various types.

Of course, most of them are not scriptures on cultivation, but the number is still very astonishing, second only to the collection of the Sutra Library at the headquarters of the Qiyun Sect.

According to Fang Qingyuan's authority, the first five floors of the Tian family's Sutra Library are open to him. The Tian family's Sutra Library has a total of seven floors. The sixth floor requires Fang Qingyuan to come up with corresponding merit points, and the seventh floor requires Tian Chang's consent to enter.

The records about the Blood Sea Prison Mansion do not involve the actual method of cultivation, which should have been recorded in the first three levels, so Fang Qingyuan went straight to the third level.

Under the watchful eyes of the old cultivator guarding the Sutra Repository, Fang Qingyuan presented his token for registration as normal. He could feel that this old man guarding the Sutra Repository was also a Nascent Soul, but his condition had deteriorated seriously, as if he had suffered a serious trauma. It was shocking that he was still alive despite the severity of his injuries.

"Go ahead. You can stay as long as you want. If you can't find the book you want, you can issue an order to ask the disciples outside to help you find it."

After putting away the identity token, Fang Qingyuan thanked the old man and stepped in. The old man looked at Fang Qingyuan's back with admiration in his eyes. It had been a long time since a Nascent Soul cultivator entered this place. After becoming a Nascent Soul, these people became arrogant and looked down on the knowledge stored here.

Fang Qingyuan didn't know that he had quietly gained some goodwill by coming to the Sutra Library. At the moment, all his thoughts were focused on the classics recording the Blood Sea Prison.

After finally meeting a native of the Blood Sea Prison Palace, Fang Qingyuan was eager to know the situation in the Blood Sea Prison Palace, but before that, he needed to determine whether what this little thing born from the giant egg said was true or false.

Even if his spiritual perception showed that the other party was not lying, Fang Qingyuan could not rely entirely on his own perception. He had to verify it from multiple sources before he could truly feel at ease.

But as long as that little thing told a lie, Fang Qingyuan decided to refine the other party directly, extract the other party's soul, and directly use the soul-searching technique. For this reason, even if the information obtained was fragmented, he would accept it.

The Tian family's scripture library covers a very large area, more than a thousand square meters, and the rows of bookshelves are more than ten feet high, blocking everyone's view.

In the third-floor scripture-repository, only the foundation-building cultivators are qualified to come to this floor, so Fang Qingyuan's spiritual perception saw that there were more than a dozen cultivators quietly reading books.

Fang Qingyuan's arrival did not attract everyone's attention. In the Sutra Library, there were no longer any boundaries in terms of status. The key point was that no one recognized Fang Qingyuan, a Nascent Soul cultivator.

In the anecdotes area, Fang Qingyuan began his search. As his spirit swept across row after row, it only took Fang Qingyuan a moment to pick out more than a dozen books that might contain records of the Blood Sea Prison.

After selecting these books, Fang Qingyuan found a place to read them quietly.

After a long time, after reading nearly dozens of books that only had fragmentary records about the Blood Sea Prison, Fang Qingyuan closed his eyes, extracted, integrated, and classified all the information, and finally connected the logic and turned it into his own understanding.

That’s enough. Although the information obtained is still very little, it is enough to prove that the little succubus who came from the Blood Sea Prison Palace did not lie. There are indeed twelve True Clan tribes in the Blood Sea Prison Palace. The appearance of one of them is very similar to this little guy.

These twelve true clans originally ruled the vast sea of ​​blood, but with the invasion of the spiritual world, chaos ensued. Five of them were completely wiped out, and the remaining seven were also defeated. After several battles, the instinctive will of the Blood Sea Prison was awakened, and it turned into a giant beast tens of thousands of miles long, which stirred the blood sea into pieces.

When the spirit world saw that the Blood Sea Prison Palace had been destroyed, they realized that there was little value in ruling it. The key was that they had no way to deal with the incarnation of the Blood Sea Prison Palace. They could neither seal it off nor kill it. So they simply withdrew, leaving this mess for the Blood Sea Prison Palace to deal with on its own.