[END] Will Eternal

Chapter 186: Heaven Cultivation!

A Will Eternal – Chapter 186

Chapter 186: Heaven Cultivation!

Bai Xiaochun sighed, both of them sympathized with Nightcrypt and admired his readiness to give and take.

“No wonder he became a spy. He's really amazing. ” Even just the thought of the girl's face made her sigh.

Before long, he was in the Nightcrypt immortal cave, which was located beside the immortal cave of several other Inner Sect disciples. It was a simple cave, which made Bai Xiaochun understand more clearly how rough Nightcrypt's life in the sect was.

It was only about ten percent larger than Bai Xiaochun's cave in the Spirit Stream Sect, and it didn't even have a vestibule, let alone a lake or a pill concocting work station. It was nothing more than a stone room with a bed and a meditation mat.

"How did he survive the tribulation ?!" he thinks. Shaking his head, he sat cross-legged to meditate. Outside, the sun goes down. Back at the Spirit Stream Sect, the sect would start to calm down around this time, when the disciples sat down to rest that night.

But the Blood Flow Sect was different. As night fell, Bai Xiaochun could hear screams echoing through the air. Apparently, the disciples took advantage of the darkness to fight each other with a new spirit.

According to the sect rules, disciples were not supposed to kill each other, but other than that, anything was allowed. Thus, the darkness of the night was when the true brutality of the sect shone.

Bai Xiaochun had a hard time adjusting to the environment that was very different from the Spirit Stream Sect. Taking a deep breath, he refrained from stepping out, and even carefully made some traps at the entrance of the immortal cave. Only then did he sit cross-legged again to contemplate his next move.

On the way to the Bloodstream Sect, he made more requests for Nightcrypt impersonators, and came to know that the indestructible relic was located on the middle finger of the big hand, and came to know that it was indestructible, it's called Middle Peak.

The upper finger of Middle Peak was where the old geezer lived, and was a forbidden place for the disciples of the Inner Sect. After all, the four mountain peaks were set aside for Foundation Establishment experts only.

Inner Sect disciples like Nightcrypt were restricted to the area behind the hands.

As for the upper finger area, it was not even accessible to ordinary elders and Dharma protectors.

That was one of the reasons why the Nightcrypt impersonator could never even approach the relic, and also why he wanted to reach Foundation Establishment. Only then could he choose one of the four mountain peaks to inhabit.

"Foundation Establishment is the first step," Bai Xiaochun thought. “I will choose Middle Peak and then proceed to the second step, which becomes the protector of Dharma. Too bad I can only pretend at the Mortal-Dao Foundation. Reaching the Earthstring Foundation Establishment would be too heavy. Otherwise, I can be an elder.

“After becoming a Dharma protector, I must become an elder. That's the third step, and also the last step. At that point I will be able to gain access to the immortal indestructible relic, which is under the eternal cave of the grandparents of Middle Peak. ” Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath. He knew that achieving his goal would take time. To rise from being an ordinary Inner Sect disciple all the way to the position of a Middle Peak grand elder would be a long road to walk. But nothing is impossible about that.

After setting his goal firmly, Bai Xiaochun closed his eyes and started practicing cultivation. Ignoring Violet Qi Heavenspan's spell for now, he focused on the Undying Live Forever Technique volume of the Undying Heavenly King.

He was very curious to see if cultivating the techniques here would be different from doing so in the Spirit Stream Sect.

As soon as he unleashed the Eternal Celestial King, his body shivered. Returning to the Spirit Stream Sect, practicing the Undead Heavenly King caused a terrible waste of vital energy. Without precious ingredients and a large supply of medicinal pills, it was almost impossible.

But when he processed it here, blood qi rose from the ground and poured into his body, quickly replenishing his vital energy and allowing him to cultivate the technique even faster.

The next day, a vibration engulfed him, along with a throbbing sensation. He could already tell that he was stronger than before.

His eyes were open, and his eyes were shining with joy.

"This place is like heaven!" He ran his hand on the ground, which was like running along a gigantic Death Skin. His heart was swollen with excitement.

“The Eternal Life Technique is truly amazing. This giant did not cultivate it to the absolute peak, which was why he died. Even after death, his flesh body remained behind for many years after his death. It did not rot or anything, and ended up becoming the foundation of the sect.

"It was just to show how incredible the Eternal Life Technique was!" With that, he continued his cultivation.

Time pass. Four days passed, during which Bai Xiaochun would leave when it was light to familiarize himself with the Blood Flow Sect. As he did so, he would gain more information from the Nightcrypt impersonator, and begin to bind the faces of the Inner Sect disciples into memory.

He also worked on his own facial expression, making him look more and more ferocious. Soon he realized that emitting a murderous aura required a bit of talent, which he immediately started working on. He also trained his laughter until it sounded much more sinister and frightening than before.

However, Nightcrypt had progressed as high as an Inner Sect disciple could go, and was only a step away from Foundation Establishment. As far as most people knew, he was almost as powerful as a Mortal-Dao Foundation cultivator, and someone that no other Inner Sect disciples could lure.

Days passed, and no incidents occurred.

One day, Bai Xiaochun was cultivating the Eternal Celestial King in the immortal cave, when his expression suddenly flickered. Looking up, he put on the most ferocious and sinister look he could afford. Eyes shining with a piercing light, he looked out from the entrance of the immortal cave.

"Junior Brother Nightcrypt, it's me, Zhao Wuchang. Please come out for a moment. "

Bai Xiaochun immediately asked the fake Nightcrypt about Zhao Wuchang, and learned that he was one of the other disciples who had gone to the Fallen Sword World. Continuing to look as cold and sinister as possible, he emerged from the immortal cave emitting a murderous aura. A few meters away from the entrance was a middle-aged man.

"What do you want?" Bai Xiaochun said coldly. He vaguely remembered Zhao Wuchang as one of the group of Bloodstream Sect disciples who had ambushed him, then was frightened after he started killing them.

Zhao Wuchang's face was deathly pale, and at the same time, fierce and sinister. He was very much like a wolf that was ready to pounce at any moment. He looked at Bai Xiaochun from top to bottom, then gave a perfunctory smile and said, “Junior Brother Nightcrypt, I believe you have been well since the last time we met.

“I'm not here for something very important. We who failed at the Fallen Sword World gathered to exchange information and discuss how to reach the Mortal-Dao Foundation Establishment. Since you came back too, Junior Brother Nightcrypt, I thought I might as well invite you to come over as well. ” Zhao Wuchang, as well as everyone who failed in Fallen Sword Word, are all in a very awkward position. They were stuck between the Inner Sect and Foundation Establishment, and had no hope of achieving the Earthstring Foundation Establishment. As such, they had no other choice but to pursue the Mortal-Dao Foundation Establishment.

Unfortunately, the Establishment of the Mortal-Dao Foundation required the Pill KB Foundation Establishment, and to obtain such a pill in the Blood Flow Sect required a disciple to pay a bitter price. Therefore, the survivors of the Fallen Sword World had formed an alliance, and Zhao Wuchang had come here with the intention of asking Nightcrypt to join them.

"Oh really?" Bai Xiaochun replied. After thinking for a while, he nodded. Getting into this group will give him access to more information, which will certainly be of great help in the future.

Seeing that Bai Xiaochun had agreed, Zhao Wuchang laughed, and then carried him through the sect to the meeting location. As they walked, he occasionally looked towards Bai Xiaochun, and pondered that this Nightcrypt looked completely different from the Nightcrypt he remembered. His killing aura was stronger, and the sinister look in his eyes was even deeper.

"Nightcrypt may not have succeeded with the Earthstring Foundation Establishment," Zhao Wuchang thought, "but escaping Bai Xiaochun alive is no easy task." Although they kept a healthy distance between them as they walked, they chatted a little about some random things.

When they were almost halfway to the meeting, suddenly, the sky started to rumble as if with thunder!

A blood-colored fog pulsed out into the area, surging like waves in the sea. Above, the few Foundation Establishment cultivators who had flown past stopped in place and cleared the way, expressions of respect on their faces.

Bai Xiaochun looked up in shock. Not too far away in the distance, within the blood fog, a blood-colored palanquin appeared. It was completely thirty meters tall, and was surrounded by a group of vengeful spirits that let out a voiceless scream.

Carrying palanquins on their shoulders were eight three-meter-high gargoyle-tall ghosts that emitted a black mist. Their skin was green, and they emitted fluctuations similar to Foundation Establishment cultivators, along with a terrifying chill.

On both sides of the blood palanquin were rows of palace maids wearing blood-colored dresses. They were beautiful, but completely expressionless, and carried flaming lanterns in their beautiful hands. They were almost like clearing a path for a blood palanquin as it walked through the fog.

What an amazing sight.

Even Bai Xiaochun was completely shaken, and his immediate reaction was to assume that a patriarch would come. However, she quickly realized that the one sitting inside the blood palanquin was a young woman.

She was wearing a deep red dress, and her long hair swayed in the wind. It was impossible to see her face because she was wearing a blood-colored mask, which was decorated with plum blossoms!

His chin rested in his hand as he looked into the distance.

As for his cultivation base, it was at the Foundation Establishment stage, and the pressure from the spiritual power emanating from him contained traces of several Tideflows, which caused the blood mist to churn and roil.

That meant that this young lady had reached the Earthstring Foundation Establishment!

Bai Xiaochun's eyes widened with envy. He could not get around in such a style in the Spirit Stream Sect! The fact that the cultivators of the Foundation of the Blood Flow Establishment Sect received such treatment left him gasping for breath.

When Zhao Wuchang saw Bai Xiaochun staring at the blood palanquin, his heart was pounding.

"Hey! Do you have a death wish? " he whispered. "Cut your head! If you are not careful, Miss Xuemei will dig your eyes !! He reached the nine Tideflows in the Lone Hell Pocket Realm! ”

If he had no interest in Bai Xiaochun joining his alliance, he would have never said anything.

"Young Miss Xuemeii?" Bai Xiaochun suddenly recalled Xu Baocai mentioning the Chosen from the Bloodstream Sect by that name. Subduing his head, he looked around to see all the other Inner Sect disciples doing the same.

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