With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 340 - 275: My First Blood Puppet—It’s Decided, It’ll Be You...
If I cultivate this Blood Puppet Technique, in the eyes of others, am I no different from those eerie beings?
Jiang Ming suddenly laughed at this thought.
This... seems pretty interesting.
Without hesitation, Jiang Ming spent all his Simulation Points to exchange for a vast amount of cultivation time in seclusion...
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Jiang Ming’s current cultivation level is Mid-Stage Foundation Establishment.
The primary methods of his cultivation are Sword Dao and Sword Dao, along with ordinary Magic.
Now the Blood Puppet Technique adds a bit of uniqueness to Jiang Ming.
Sword Dao is still being cultivated. With Pei Min’s Character Card, Jiang Ming’s progress in Sword Dao will be swift.
Meanwhile, Jiang Ming is also quickly familiarizing himself with the Blood Puppet Technique.
Most importantly is his cultivation.
Currently, Jiang Ming’s talent includes Four Spirit Roots, and the Unity Sword Body enhances his cultivation talent.
But he cannot achieve Three Spirit Roots.
Nor can he compare with Xiang Wuji, who has the advantage of the Undefeated Demon Blood talent.
Even within the Cultivation Space, Jiang Ming spent a decade yet could not break through to Late-Stage Foundation Establishment.
However, his cultivation has improved significantly.
Sword Dao has seen much progress; the White Rainbow Sword Manual, Vast Sword Technique, Heartfast Sword Manual, and Five Elements Sword Manual have all progressed to different degrees.
Especially the Wood Sword Technique, which, under the blessing of the Wood King Heart, progressed as if aided by divine forces.
When Jiang Ming wanted to cultivate the Blood Puppet Technique, he discovered a substantial conflict within him with the Demon Dao and Blood Dao.
That is...
Inherited from Pei Min’s Vast Righteous Qi.
Vast Righteous Qi, even a commoner can possess it.
But it is a Qi nurtured by a Great Scholar through decades of rigorous study.
Ordinary Ghost Gods dare not approach such a Great Scholar.
When they release Vast Righteous Qi, Ghost Gods will dissipate.
For a Cultivator, Vast Righteous Qi is just a type of Qi cultivated.
The Vast Sword Technique requires this Qi.
The Vast Sword Technique has now become an inseparable part of Jiang Ming’s Sword Dao, connecting in some ways with the White Rainbow Sword Manual and Heartfast Sword Manual.
However, Jiang Ming is not too troubled.
The role of the Nine Lotus Longevity Technique showed itself prominently for the first time.
With the Nine Lotus Longevity Technique in motion, the sword lotus of the Sword Dao hidden away.
A new ’lotus’ appears, inscribed with the Demon Dao of Blood Dao.
Under the profound operation of the Nine Lotus Longevity Technique, two opposing forces begin to coexist safely.
Jiang Ming continues to cultivate the rudimentary Blood Dao Technique recorded in the Blood Puppet Technique, while attempting to exchange materials from several Character Cards.
They all have extensive collections.
Adding up several Character Cards, Jiang Ming collected materials for refining a Blood Puppet...
And the primary material for the Blood Puppet... is humans...
Blood Puppet, naturally, belongs to Demon Dao.
Jiang Ming has never cultivated Demon Dao, but that does not mean Jiang Ming is a person of the Righteous Dao.
In the Cultivation Realm, Jiang Ming is considered a pragmatist; as long as the power is useful and does not touch his bottom line, he will try it...
Time flies.
With the Wood King Heart, Jiang Ming not only did not age from the passing of time but became slightly younger.
Jiang Ming slowly opened his eyes, his body surged with True Essence, a stream of air spreading outward...
The surrounding Cultivation Space slowly dissipated, appearing illusory.
Jiang Ming donned a snow-white straight-collared robe, fastened with a moon-white belt adorned with cloud patterns and walked out of the Cultivation Space...
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"Venerable Lord orders, kill him!"
"This person is already on the Earth Level bounty list, ranked third..."
"Everything must be done carefully..."
Night is dark and the wind is high.
Silhouettes swiftly move through the dense forest.
Dark night originally belongs to the evil spirits.
But now, the evil spirits in the woods have vanished completely.
"Footprints here..."
A few skilled trackers lead the way.
Each has unique characteristics.
Some wear masks with only noses exposed.
Others have non-human noses.
Others have eyes emitting a faint glow, looking in all directions.
In the sky.
A pair of eyes overlook the earth...
"Night Demon? Nameless Daoist?"
"Hmph, whoever you are, you should die..."
"Under my watch, no one can act so arrogantly..."
A giant sedan floats in the air.
Upon closer look, there are four gray-robed figures beneath it, motionless, like sculptures carrying the sedan.
Beside the sedan, more than a dozen black-robed figures stand quietly, seemingly waiting for instructions.
From above.
Down below in the forest, a swarm of black-clad figures scour the area like a colony of ants.
No trace of evil spirits remains in the woods.
"Furthermore..."
"You’ve really touched someone you shouldn’t have..."
The sedan, covered in a black veil, has a pair of blood-red eyes spinning like a kaleidoscope sternly observing below.
Inside the sedan, a black-haired man with a bare chest leisurely reclines.
"Wrap it up quickly."
"If it’s daylight, those people of Great Lii will find us again..."
"Then, it’s trouble again..."
"Yes, Venerable Lord!" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
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The Venerable Lord nods.
The night breeze flows into the sedan, the Venerable Lord quietly enjoying the gentle caress.
"It’s natural, truly wonderful."
"Yes... it truly is..." A voice softly speaks by the Venerable Lord’s ear.
"Who!" The Venerable Lord suddenly feels his skin crawl, a chill running from his tailbone to the top of the skull.
His Mana flares forth, the Heart Lamp shining brightly.
Darkness swallows the area.
In the next moment, his head is held down.
A sword light flashes, slicing through space.
The moonlit black-veiled sedan is slashed open.
Not the sedan, but the scene itself is split.
Everything around feels like a canvas.
Behind the canvas lies the true world.
Birds sing, flowers bloom, spring winds proudly blow.
The Venerable Lord falls to the ground.
He confusedly touches the grass, feeling its reality.
"Where is this..."
The Venerable Lord murmurs in confusion.
He wakes with a start, looking frantically around.
"Who!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"If you kill me, you’ll never survive in the Southern Wilderness!"
The Venerable Lord roars, dressed in a white inner robe draped with a black mantle, chest bare, black hair flowing, an undeniably handsome man.
Yet his high-angled eyes impart an evil allure.
At the moment, his face shows signs of fear.
"Tap"
"Tap"
"Tap"
Footsteps suddenly echo.
A white-robed gentleman slowly steps before him.
"You..."
"Die now!"
The Venerable Lord’s hand releases a burst of black light, transforming into an exceedingly fine beam, seemingly piercing everything.
In the next instant, his extended wrist is gripped.
"The technique is impressive."
"Damn it, damn it!"
Black light erupts from the Venerable Lord’s body, seemingly intent on indiscriminate assault.
"Darkness? Shadow? Your power is noteworthy..."
"Further, Late-Stage Red Body cultivation, excellent."
"My first Blood Puppet will be you then..."
A calm voice resounds from all directions.
The Venerable Lord senses someone behind him, unleashes attacks, but realizes the person is already before him.
Striking again, the figure is now to his side.
Regardless of attempts, each turn of his head yields no clear sight of the person.
He only sees those white cloth edges.
"First step of the Blood Puppet Technique, peeling."
A long sword sweeps before him, shearing off a large patch of skin from his arm, without harm to the flesh beneath.
"What..."
"What?!"
"No!"
Sword lights flash repeatedly.
His skin dwindles.
Muscles and fat lay exposed.
Strangely, no blood spills, nor does he feel pain.
It’s as if a third party merely observing...
