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#492 - [Red Blood Demon Sect]

As a proper evil sect engaging in murder, arson, and city-razing, the 【Crimson Blood Ghost Sect】 is a force with a history spanning over four thousand years.

Not only is its strength formidable,

its reputation is also notoriously bad!!

Primarily known for causing terror and making children stop crying.

Everyone is a five-star wanted criminal.

In the beginning,

the founding patriarch of this sect was just an ordinary person who happened to obtain half a volume of an evil cultivation method.

An ordinary person who worked as a butcher, slaughtering pigs, horses, cattle, and sheep every day.

But when faced with that half-volume of evil cultivation method obtained by chance, he didn't know until he tried, and he was shocked when he did.

Although his background wasn't anything special, just an ordinary person.

But as a cultivator, especially an evil cultivator, his aptitude was extremely good!!

He was born suitable for this line of work!!

He clearly only embarked on the path of cultivation in his forties, which, logically speaking, was already too late.

But he still relied on his innate talent, his ruthless heart and dark methods, as well as some indispensable opportunities.

He forcibly cultivated all the way to a level of strength extremely close to the 【Nascent Origin Realm】.

Although, in Ling Wuyuan's view,

such strength was just at the level of 【mediocre】.

But for a meat-selling butcher,

such strength

was indeed a realm he wouldn't have dared to imagine back then.

You must understand.

Even the 【White Crow Gang】, with its large number of members, not a short history, and numerous industries, already considered a local tyrant, only had one or two weak 【Qi Nurturing Realm】 cultivators.

Thinking back to the past, those so-called 【cultivators】, even if they barely reached the 【Body Tempering Realm】 or 【Bone Forging Realm】, were untouchable beings in his eyes.

And thinking that he only started cultivating in his forties, even though his foundation was already solidified, even though he had absolutely no guidance, he was still able to cultivate to this level.

He couldn't help but feel complacent!

He couldn't help but feel proud!

However, having said that, the problems of starting cultivation too late and his background were ultimately fatal factors that couldn't be changed.

Starting cultivation too late, with his foundation already completely solidified, he had already lost most of his potential.

Cultivating was actually not even half as effective.

Even.

The further he went, the more exponentially the difficulty of cultivation increased.

And his background meant he had no resources, no guidance.

Making his already extremely difficult cultivation even more difficult.

He didn't know how many wrong paths he took.

How much extra effort he put in.

Thus.

In his later years.

Knowing that he had reached the end of the road, he directly chose to found the 【Crimson Blood Ghost Sect】.

Although he was eccentric and bloodthirsty, his heart full of unwillingness still made him unwilling to die silently.

He chose to establish his own sect, then take in various disciples, and impart all the most vicious and useful knowledge he had painstakingly researched!!

No matter what.

Even if his reputation was notorious.

Even if he left behind a legacy of poison for ten thousand years.

He, who had struggled bitterly all his life,

still wanted to leave some traces of himself in this vast world… …

And now, with the passage of time.

Along with the generations of development and growth of the 【Crimson Blood Ghost Sect】.

They have finally successfully evolved into a sect with a rising reputation, or rather, a notorious reputation… … an evil sect.

If the country were in a period of peace.

The moment they dared to show their faces.

They would be crushed on the spot.

Therefore.

In these thousands of years.

They have always maintained a low profile and a low-key attitude of raising ghosts.

Even so.

As a hated existence.

They are still besieged every now and then.

Like rats in a sewer.

From this perspective.

Facing the encirclement and suppression of various forces.

The fact that they have not only been able to survive to this day, but also maintain their corresponding strength, is truly a rare skill.

At the very least.

They are completely professional when it comes to hiding!

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'Damn it.'

'I originally wanted to find some time to collect some materials… … I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen now… …'

As the Third Elder of the 【Crimson Blood Ghost Sect】.

Although Teng Shenghu had already left the sect to investigate the situation at the Soul Nourishing Ground under orders.

But walking on the road.

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In his heart, there was still a bit of helplessness and resentment.

This was his true thought that he dared not express in front of the sect master.

Unlike the 【Snow Moon Cloud Heaven Pavilion】, a prestigious sect where the strongest person is not necessarily the sect master or pavilion master.

In an evil sect that only recognizes strength.

The so-called sect master and pavilion master.

Are often the strongest people in the sect.

After all.

People who are not strong enough.

In this kind of sect with more cruel and bloody internal rules, they simply cannot sit firmly in their positions.

At this moment.

While silently complaining.

Teng Shenghu, who had already left the sect's location, directly took out a human skin mask from his spatial item, a human skin mask successfully manufactured by combining human skin with special technology, then put it on his face, and, in his body, strands of true energy also slowly flowed in a regular manner, following a special circulation route, causing his muscles, which had long been as dry as a corpse, to rapidly swell up… …

Before long.

He, who originally didn't have much flesh on his body and looked a bit like a dry corpse, successfully transformed into a middle-aged man with a rather good appearance.

Even his eyes became quite firm, completely devoid of the previous sinister look.

And his movement speed also gradually became faster, until he turned into an afterimage and flew into the sky… …

Although he wasn't rushing at full speed.

But for a cultivator of his level.

A mere few thousand miles was really not far.

Even if he adopted a leisurely attitude.

It would only take half an hour.

As for why he didn't rush over directly at the fastest speed?

Of course, it was because he wasn't crazy!

Since he could quickly kill a ghost general whose strength was already close to the 【Intent Manifestation Realm】, then the enemy was most likely a 【Intent Manifestation Realm cultivator】!

Although Teng Shenghu was also a cultivator of this level.

His combat power was not strong among people of the same level.

Most of his strength.

Was basically on external forces.

So, why should he talk about efficiency?

Going over to fight the enemy?

Therefore.

If possible.

He even wanted to be a little slower.

It would be best if the target had already gone far away by the time he arrived.

That would be the best result.

Anyway, it was impossible for him to work hard for his superiors.