With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 347 - 279: White Moonlight

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Chapter 347: Chapter 279: White Moonlight

Xiang Wuji’s previous life was a Late-Stage Golden Core Master.

He already had his own understanding of the Cultivation Dao.

The Eternal Bright Heaven Scripture was the foundational cultivation technique for the entire Everlasting Sect, and this technique had nearly reached the pinnacle of foundational techniques.

Xiang Wuji had integrated the Blood God Flame Scripture, adding many elements that leaned toward the Demon Dao.

This Breathing Technique, pieced together by Xiang Wuji, was unrecognizable to either the Everlasting Sect or the Blood Demon Sect as originating from their sects.

"Absorb!"

Xiang Wuji softly uttered a single word.

The seven or eight pieces of Low-grade Spirit Stone beside him shattered, sending a surge of Spiritual Qi rushing into his body.

The Gaseous True Essence began to accumulate within Xiang Wuji’s body, drawing out the refined energy hidden within his flesh and bones.

In just a few hours, the aura around Xiang Wuji increased significantly.

Qi Refining Second Layer!

"Owooo." At this moment, Xiang Wuji was inside a cave, and a low wolf howl came from the entrance.

A White Wolf, larger by a good margin than a mountain tiger, slowly appeared. It approached Xiang Wuji and spat out a ring.

Storage Ring.

Xiang Wuji nodded, standing up and stroking the glowing, smooth fur of the lead wolf, "Go prepare the prey. Once I finish my seclusion, I will prepare pills for everyone."

Xiang Wuji turned around and picked up the Storage Ring.

In the Great Liangg Kingdom, there was hardly any cultivation power.

Even White Wolf Mountain, where the wolf pack resided, was merely a minor Spirit Vein that had already developed a crack and would completely dissipate in a decade or so.

This Storage Ring was obtained by the lead wolf who had crossed mountains and rivers to the Great Zhao Dynasty. The current lead wolf had already condensed a Demon Pill, along with its previous accumulations.

The lead wolf’s cultivation was roughly equivalent to that of a cultivator at the Qi Refining Third to Fourth Layer.

The Great Zhao Dynasty was one of the 108 dynasties under the Everlasting Sect, a cultivation dynasty where cultivators were active.

This was the closest opportunity to Xiang Wuji.

The newly cultivated Divine Sense flooded into the Storage Ring.

Suddenly, an old figure floated out of the Storage Ring.

"Young one, having received my inheritance, you are now..."

Before the old man could finish his sentence, Xiang Wuji’s Divine Sense sliced through and shattered the apparition.

Many resources immediately spilled out of the Storage Ring.

Xiang Wuji discarded all the inheritance, picking up two bottles of pills.

"Nine Curves Ascending Dragon Pill combined with Blood Boiling Pill should do it."

He opened the lids and directly swallowed two pills from each bottle.

Beneath his skin, Xiang Wuji’s blood began to surge violently, and his skin turned red hot.

"Undefeated Demon Blood..."

"Demon Blood! Come forth."

A faint black mist began to rise from Xiang Wuji’s eyes.

A speck of black light devoured Xiang Wuji’s world.

All was darkness, save for a faint flicker of firelight in one direction.

A row of stairs was illuminated by the dim glow of the fire.

The further steps remained shrouded in darkness.

Xiang Wuji quietly watched as a small figure leaped down from the stairs.

Their eyes met, and they were of the same height, glaring at each other.

"Heh heh, little one, aren’t you curious about what this place is?"

Zhu Ling spoke with an eerie smile, his face contorting and grotesque like a malevolent ghost, hoping to frighten the little one before him.

"The Demon Blood Heart Palace of the Undefeated Demon Blood."

Xiang Wuji sighed softly.

"It seems your sequences are fixed."

"What?" Zhu Ling was somewhat startled.

Xiang Wuji glanced around and found no shadow of his previous life, the one called Jiang Ming in his past life.

Indeed, as he had already accepted all the memories of his past life, the apparition, based on his past life memories, did not appear.

"Elder Zhu, lend me your strength to help complete the Foundation Establishment of the Giant Spirit Ghost Chapter, thank you!"

With that, Xiang Wuji extended one hand.

Zhu Ling’s eyes widened, sensing that the Demon Blood Heart Palace was assisting the Blood Lord before him.

But, but how did the first-time opener of the Demon Blood Heart Palace learn this method of using Demon Blood to suppress the Demon Thought?!

Outside.

A mist surrounded Xiang Wuji, and behind him, a ghostly figure slowly appeared.

It took only seven or eight breaths for the mist and the ghost figure to return to his body...

[In the year 11,308 of the Changtian Calendar, you stepped onto the path of cultivation.]

[You broke through to the Qi Refining Second Layer.]

[You awakened the Demon Blood Heart Palace.]

[You cultivated the Giant Spirit Ghost Chapter.]

[You began to stimulate the Spirit Vein beneath your feet, pushing this already fragile vein into overdrive, causing the Spiritual Qi on the entire White Wolf Mountain to activate.]

[The opportunities around Liangg Kingdom were swept away by you, and even in the Mortal World, there would be fewer legends within the Jianghu for the next two or three hundred years.]

[You need to head to places with more opportunities.]

[But before that, you have some matters to attend to.]

[The Spirit Vein was pushed into overdrive, the vein that originally could have steadily supplied pure Spiritual Qi for over a decade will dry up completely in a year, and even White Wolf Mountain will collapse entirely, yet you care not, continuing your cultivation.]

[In the year 11,310 of the Changtian Calendar, the Spirit Vein unexpectedly lasted a few more months.]

[Your cultivation broke through to Qi Refining Fourth Layer, stepping into Mid-Stage Qi Refining, and you directly switched to cultivating the Blood Spirit Scripture.]

[Though you are only ten years old, you now appear scarcely different from a fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth.]