282: Chapter 282 Demonic Cultivator

Just as Chen Hu was enjoying the service of the sisters Chuchu and Chuxiang.

Somewhere in the mountain forest of Tulong Prefecture.

The Void Realm suddenly tore open, and a young man in tattered blood-red robes, exuding a thick stench of blood and with a face as pale as a ghost, fell out.

The man struggled to crawl up from the ground, sat down where he was, and vigilantly scanned his surroundings.

Then, grinning, he muttered to himself: "Those brats from the Chengtian Sword Sect are truly ruthless. Isn't it just that I slaughtered and refined a small city of over a hundred thousand people? They actually chased me for ten days and ten nights!

Once I reach the Golden Core Realm, I will definitely refine all of you brats!"

This blood-robed man was named Zhou Yan, and he was a Loose Cultivator of the Demonic Path.

Actually, he also wanted to Cultivate.

But he had a single Spiritual Root, and it was of low grade.

Cultivation Sects were not willing to accept him at all; he didn't even have the qualifications to be a Utility Disciple.

Later, he luckily obtained a Demonic Path Cultivation Technique.

Unlike those who practice orthodox cultivation, Demonic cultivation does not value Aptitude and Spiritual Root.

As long as you are ruthless enough and dare to kill, your cultivation will soar, provided you are not discovered by Righteous Path cultivators.

Relying on this Demonic Path Cultivation Technique, Zhou Yan reached the ninth level of Foundation Establishment in just a few short years.

In order to Breakthrough to the Golden Core Realm.

He had his eye on a city inhabited only by Mortals and Martial Artists.

He intended to refine all one hundred thousand people in this city to help him step into the Golden Core Realm.

But he never expected.

Just as he was about to succeed, he was discovered by some brats from the Chengtian Sword Sect who were out on a mission.

The Chengtian Sword Sect is a famous Righteous Path Sect, taking the extermination of demons as its duty.

Therefore, upon seeing him, they drew their swords and attacked immediately.

Although the cultivation of these few brats was not as high as his.

They possessed a complete Legacy.

Coupled with them ganging up on him, he was simply no match for them.

In desperation, he had to swallow the Blood Pill intended for his Breakthrough and flee for his life.

But he underestimated the determination and trump cards of those brats.

Even though he doubled his speed, he still couldn't shake off those brats.

After being chased for ten days and ten nights, the energy within the Blood Pill was completely exhausted.

Helpless, he broke into a forbidden zone called the Rift Valley.

The reason the Rift Valley became a forbidden zone is that it is filled with a large number of spatial rifts.

No one knows what kind of dangers lie behind those spatial rifts.

Furthermore, spatial blades may appear in the Rift Valley at any time.

Weak spatial blades can only kill those at the Qi Refining stage, while powerful spatial blades can tear the body of a Mahayana Realm expert into pieces in an instant.

Therefore, even Mahayana cultivators would not easily step into the Rift Valley.

Zhou Yan also rushed into the Rift Valley with the intention of finding life in death.

Unexpectedly, just after entering, he was swept into a spatial rift.

"This place?"

Zhou Yan frowned, because he discovered that the Origin Qi of this world was very strange; it actually had no attributes at all.

Fortunately, he was not a cultivator.

He was a Demonic cultivator.

His demand for Origin Qi was not high; as long as there were living beings for him to slaughter.

His cultivation could grow rapidly.

Thinking of this.

He checked himself; the mana in his Foundation Establishment platform was almost exhausted.

With his current strength, even if a Late Stage Qi Refining cultivator jumped out, they could easily deal with him.

With a thought.

Zhou Yan's Divine Sense spread out to search for traces of living beings.

Suddenly, Zhou Yan's eyes lit up.

Because he discovered people a few miles away.

They were three hunters.

They had all been forced up a tree by a pack of wolves.

The arrow quivers on their backs were already empty.

The next moment.

Zhou Yan got up and used the Mystery Steps to head towards the location a few miles away.

These Mystery Steps were a Martial Arts Cultivation Technique and would not consume his mana.

The distance of a mere few miles.

Zhou Yan arrived in just a few breaths.

Looking at the pack of wild wolves wandering under a few trees.

A blood bead the size of a ping-pong ball flew out from Zhou Yan's body and hovered in mid-air.

Then, this blood ball generated a huge suction force, and the blood energy of both the pack of wild wolves and the three hunters hiding in the trees drained away rapidly.

In less than three seconds.

The thirty-odd wild wolves and the three hunters all turned into mummies.

Zhou Yan recalled the blood bead and took out a black banner, shaking it just slightly.

Transparent Souls emerged from the wild wolves and the three hunters, and were then sucked into the black banner.

Glancing at the remaining wolf corpses and human corpses, Zhou Yan shook his head with regret.

These wolf and human corpses were too weak; otherwise, he could have kept the corpses to refine them into zombies.

The next moment.

Zhou Yan used his Divine Sense to find a cave.

After simply cleaning it up.

He casually set up a defensive Formation and a warning Formation, then took out the blood bead to absorb the blood energy inside.

Very quickly.

The blood energy within the blood bead was completely absorbed by him.

It converted into mana, but it was like a drop in the bucket.

"Damn it, the blood energy of the living beings in this ghost world is too thin. I must find a large number of living beings to refine before I can restore my cultivation!"

The next moment.

He injected his Divine Sense into the black banner to read the memories in the hunters' Souls.

Immediately, a look of wild joy appeared on Zhou Yan's face.

Because through the memories of the three hunters, he knew that this world was also inhabited by a large number of living beings.

He was currently in a Mortal kingdom called the Great Yong Kingdom.

Besides the Great Yong Kingdom, there were four other Mortal kingdoms.

The population of the five Mortal kingdoms added up to a full six or seven billion.

What surprised him even more was that there were no cultivators or Demonic cultivators in these five Mortal kingdoms.

In other words, the six or seven billion people in this world were all resources for his cultivation.

By then, let alone the Golden Core Stage.

Even the Nascent Soul Stage would be a piece of cake.

If he refined all six or seven billion people, he might even be able to reach the Dao Integration Realm directly.

When that time comes, he would return to the Immortal Realm with the posture of an expert and definitely settle scores with those brats from the Chengtian Sword Sect who chased him.

"Hahaha!"

Thinking of this, Zhou Yan couldn't help but look up and laugh.

After laughing, he put away the Formation, walked out of the cave, and headed down the mountain according to the memories of the three hunters.

In no time at all.

Zhou Yan arrived at the village where the three hunters were from.

This was a large village with over three thousand villagers.

Sweeping across the village with his Divine Sense, Zhou Yan subconsciously licked his lips. In a world without cultivators, yet with six or seven billion living beings, he was like a mouse that had fallen into a rice granary.

"Go!"

Zhou Yan waved his hand, and the blood-colored bead shot out, hovering above the village.

Then, the over three thousand people in the village simultaneously discovered in horror that their blood energy was rapidly draining away.

In no time at all.

The over three thousand villagers collectively turned into mummies.

Subsequently, Zhou Yan threw out the black banner again, absorbing all the Souls of the over three thousand villagers into the black banner.

The black banner was named the Soul Refining Banner, a Demonic Path Magical Artifact.

After years of his refining, it had already reached the level of a High Grade Magical Artifact.

As long as all these three thousand-plus Souls were absorbed, the power of the Soul Refining Banner should improve significantly.

Because there were no cultivators in this world.

Zhou Yan was not as cautious as he was in the cultivation world.

He sat cross-legged on the spot, absorbing the blood energy inside the Blood-Sucking Bead.

When he had absorbed and refined all the blood energy inside the Blood-Sucking Bead, the mana in his body had barely recovered by ten percent.

Putting away the Blood-Sucking Bead, Zhou Yan looked in a certain direction.

There was a town in that direction, and there were over eighty thousand people in this town.

After refining these eighty thousand-plus people, his mana should be able to recover by seventy or eighty percent.