I Asked You to Form a Golden Elixir, but You Sacrificed Your Entire Clan with Blood!

[Killing relatives for justice] [Killing decisively] [Dark cultivation of immortality] [Demon hero] [No system] [Vicious and cruel] [No heroine] Outside Qingyang City, deep in the cave, the corpses of five hundred tribesmen were put into the furnace, their blood and blood soaring to the sky! Chen Fu sat cross-legged in front of the elixir, peeling off the face he had pretended to have for decades, and watched coldly as the blood of the three clans of Chen, Wang, and Sun was refined into a blood elixir. No golden elixir? Not blessed by destiny? Then raise the three clans with your own hands, and then sacrifice the blood of the whole clan with your own hands! His golden finger is himself! As long as you are ruthless enough, your relatives are the elixir, your sect is your chessboard, and your enemies are your stepping stones! After eighty years of planning, once the elixir was formed, the high-grade golden elixir overwhelmed Qingyang. How dare the former sect leader suppress him? In the blink of an eye, he was framed as the murderer of the genocide, and he knelt in front of the public and couldn't argue! Patriarch Qingyue wants to win over him, and various golden elixirs want to make friends with him. The monks who were once aloof and aloof now have to lower their heads and shout when they see him - Master Jiaxuan! But no one knew that this new Jindan, who was full of benevolence and righteousness, was the mastermind behind the massacre of the three clans. When the blood evil was entangled in the pill and the resentment was deep in his bones, Chen Fu only smiled: If this world prevents me from returning home, then I will sacrifice my blood to this world!