Xianxia: Why am I here?

In such a way even evil-natured sects even avoid this practice of using human blood as a resource since they know the impact it has on people’s spirits.

In the witch clan, the altar has used as a medium to eradicate some of the effects, and thus their bodies are also very strong from having refined blood energy.

This energy is very useful in recovery, especially among those below the level of supernatural power that Wang and Ruruo practice.

The body after all depends on it more than Qi, and to a certain extent, bloodline affects longevity.

The case can be seen among monsters and warriors, even those in the same realm tend to live different lifespans.

When a dragon is just new to the world, it might take several hundreds of years before it could even step on the path of practice.

And at that point, its intelligence and lifespan would not even be compared to that of a human child.

In the same sense, even the bloodline of some e.creatures can be usually used by those whose lifespan is approaching the limit.

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At that time even their lifespan could be improved to a great limit allowing some opportunity to glimpse into the next realm.

Those that are lucky even manage to take that step and broke through.

In that case, the method of refining blood from harvesting

The essence of such methods is that it tends to go towards law.

In such a case, it would be difficult to use small ticks such as those to quickly get rid of them.

In a way, it has other benefits, such as repairing internal injuries accumulated over the years in practice.

This is also what gives Mojin confidence is that he had made some improvement recently.

In that case, he could perhaps make up for some things, and soar into the sky.

But before that, he had to deal with everyone in the region. It was also realistic to see that the witch clan despite being strong in this heyday had become nothing but piles of bones.

Making enemies everywhere in the world of cultivation is not a big deal. But using other creatures’ blood as a resource for cultivation especially humans is no different from cutting off one

Human nature is such that revenge will always come and those that manage to get away will soon liquidate on it.

And such acts usually lead to even entire races facing extinction.

In the cold several people thought that they had hope of survival but when they saw nothing changing but being deceived some even directly lost their minds.

In despair, the tentacles kept expanding and collecting human blood all around.

But the alter seemed very eerie at this moment.

Especially when the devouring of blood energy seemed to be accelerating with time is almost there. I have to thank this idiot in the future for this great help. I didn’t think I could even manage to escape so easily even get a chance to repair my soul. Hahaha! This seems like my luck is very good.” The figure was somewhat illusionary to have gone crazy.

Being sealed for so long in a place alone could turn even a good person crazy.

And this was oblivious in the eyes of Mojin.

He was also excited and wondered what he could do to hurry the process.

But in the end, had still endured it even with his irritable heart, but he could see that the alter had yet to complete the process.

This was not a thing he could control but he wanted to quickly improve himself and devour the rest to quickly feel that rush in cultivation speed.

But that was not all, his desire for blood was also clear.

But the tentacles kept seeping from the altar, while others followed through the ground and started to cause havoc.

In this region life and death were not taken seriously, especially after the excavation of ancient witch heritage.

Now looking back, this extreme climate might’ve been due to this issue.

Blood continued being absorbed by the tentacles into the altar and being compressed.

At the core of the altar, an illusionary figure could be seen but vaguely one could see that they were in their soul form but they had the same body type.

More and more corpses could be seen on the ground and their state was very pathetic like dry wood.

Vitality had been sucked dry leading to them losing their lives.

In this, way this cruel reality has already revealed some of the reasons that even someone with some compassion as Mojin turned into his current state.

It can be blamed on their bad luck to end up in such a place, as some people had in the end crossed into this world but managed to find good places.

Take for example Wang had landed in this world and avoided going around to explore things from unknown sources.

Mojin on the other hand couldn’t hold back his curiosity he dug a problem for himself.

The more he uses ths sacrificial alter and gains the more distorted his personality becomes.

In this way, even a fool could see that it bad problem, but the other members seemed to have their plans instead.

The runes arranged around the undergoing area were collapsing fast, as some quickly dimmed, as if though that lacked energy yet had nowhere to get it.

At the same time, a unique force was emanating from the altar and it had some smell of blood.

But this didn’t stop the alter from radiating strong pressure that covered the entire region and everyone felt a heavy pressure on them. Even some collapsed on the ground and others tries to retreat but were unlucky to be consumed.

The urgency of power is not something that Mojin just did abruptly, but even if not, his path has been broken.

Someone like him had already gone crazy and only some seconds of clarity existed during rhe day and this was something that couldn’t help him accomplish much.

But his state was very bad, yet at the same time, it seemed to make the soul hiding in the core of the altar very happy.

Even with the urgency of strengths that pushing him to escape this hell was just a catalyst that sped up things.

“Yes after leaving here through the induction of the capsule he sent out, it is very easy to leave this place. If that idiot knew that there was no need to open up any destination but rather die angry. When out, I have to be careful as I practice the sacrificial arts, but there is no need to kill this man. He can take all the heat for me when we leave this cage. I’ve been sealed here for too long. Damn! Old thing! I will repay this favor with your life.” As the illusionary soul seemed to mention this, an image of an old man with half a smiling old man appeared in its mind.

The smile seemed kind but send shudders down its spine. What has it not seen but the strength of that old man was scary and detours having the ability to destroy him but rather sealed him up?

To the soul remnant, this seemed like being looked down upon and humiliated.

It’s roaring and cursing but didn’t dare mention the name of the old guy’s name.

In that way, he could detect his presence instantly.

It is clear, a guy like him likes to bully the soft and fear the hard. But he can’t be blamed, this world of cultivation is not some fair market.

So having a way to operate is also some kind of protection door oneself is already an achievement.

For other desires, they can only be realized after one has lived long enough.

Listening to the howling in the place become silent, the remnant soul made some hand sighs, and the blood-red energy that had been accumulating stopped. It’s just that another force lasses through directly towards his soul after being purified by the alter.

His soul felt a cool sensation before the man groaned. But the sound count is beard ok on the outside.

At the same time the soul of the ramnant soul become more solid, Mojin had already taken the masa of blood towards his palm, he could feel it has some immense heat about it.

And on the surface, some black substance was roaming on Mojin ignited it. His eyes were all red, and then he started to refine them.

“Almost... After today I can leave this hell and then travel around and more blood energy can be easily gathered.” There was undisguised greed on his face.

He was going to leave but, seemed to have already fallen into an addiction to blood to cultivate.

Seeing him like this, the remnant soul.was very pleased. This was going according to its plan which was a good thing.