On Wang Yu's side, it was the sight of a true devil's den.
With Zhao Shang's memories to guide the way, his familiarity with this place shot straight upward, and the Aurora Escape Technique was also terrifyingly fast.
Thus.
In less than the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he had entered the core area of the Secluded Valley Feng Clan's Demon Person Breeding Ground. A Blood River, thick and viscous as lava, flowed through this place.
Twisted tree roots crisscrossed over it.
Every root tendril split into a "Y" shape. One end plunged into the Blood River, while the other pierced through a breathing female cultivator Living Corpse. Their souls had already been completely infected by blood intent.
Their bellies had been split open by the root tendrils, their flesh and ribs pulled to the utmost limit. Transparent, membrane-like spheres grew there, and within them, infant Blood Demon Men were being gestated...
At a glance, there were at least several hundred gestation workshops.
This breeding ground laid bare the cruelest side of demonic cultivators beyond all doubt.
In the outside world.
Whether inside the Saint Sect Mountain Gate, Spirit Vein cities, or even the entire Red Kite Demon Domain, there at least existed a surface-level order. It was only somewhat chaotic and bloody, filled with slaughter.
Here, however, that hypocritical surface had been completely torn open.
The value of cultivators had been exploited to the extreme!
In Ancient Times... no, the Red Kite demonic cultivators of a thousand years ago had actually looked like this as well. Only after being repeatedly dealt crushing blows and defeated by Tai Lake cultivators, they had no choice but to learn more advanced development strategies.
Only then did this kind of bloody factory fade from the long river of history.