Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm! Heaven-Defying Fortune Wholesale! Blood Sacrifice, Commence Slaughter!

Returning to his residence, Lu Qingyun sat down cross-legged.

He took out the purple-black spirit pearl and crushed it without the slightest hesitation!

If Yang Xingzhu were here and saw Lu Qingyun's actions, his next move would probably be to drop to his knees and beg Lu Qingyun not to die.

What outrageous audacity!

The toxins contained within could corrode even an expert of Yang Xingzhu's realm.

Let alone Lu Qingyun, whose Blood Moving Secret Treasury could merely contend with a True God.

Wouldn't he turn into a puddle of blood in an instant?

However, Lu Qingyun generally did not do anything without certainty!

After crushing the spirit pearl, Lu Qingyun opened his mouth and bit down directly on that section of vine!

The moment it entered his mouth, Lu Qingyun did not show the slightest sign of being corroded by poison.

The entire section of vine transformed into a mass of pure energy and entered Lu Qingyun's body!

A system notification sounded by his ear.

[Consumed a section of the Immortal Divine Medicine Fallen Immortal Green Vine. Energy Points +30 billion. Detected the Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm template within. Completing... Insufficient Energy Points. Template has been successfully placed and can be completed at any time.]

"Thirty billion? So-so..."

Lu Qingyun was somewhat disappointed. By his estimate, an Immortal Divine Medicine should have brought him at least a hundred billion Energy Points to deserve the name of divine medicine.

Now, it was only equivalent to three Three-pattern Sacred Medicines. Still, considering how badly it had been broken, thirty billion was acceptable.

Besides that, he had unexpectedly gained an additional harvest, something Lu Qingyun had not anticipated.

"Open the panel."

A screen of light appeared before Lu Qingyun.

[Host: Lu Qingyun (Soulbound)]

[Energy Points: 30,548,125,525]

[Realm: Blood Moving Secret Treasury, five hundred million layers!]

[Cultivation Techniques: Gui Xu Yin (Level 2, 0/100000000000), Void Desolate Heaven Technique (Level 10, 0/100000000000), Void Breaking Heaven Sealing Order (Level 11, 0/30000000000)...]

[Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm (Not Possessed): (0/100000000000)]

One hundred billion Energy Points!

The instant Lu Qingyun saw that number, his gaze fell upon that entry.

A detailed explanation of the Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm appeared in his mind.

[Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm: One of the heaven-defying creations within the Immortal Divine Medicine Fallen Immortal Green Vine. Once bestowed with its blessing, one fears none of the poisons in the world, using poison as kindling to fuel the flames of cultivation. Furthermore, released attacks are automatically imbued with countless strange poisons, ever-changing and impossible to guard against! The most supreme of these strange poisons can corrode immortal bodies and pierce Immortal Souls!]

"A heaven-defying creation..."

Lu Qingyun murmured, a sharp light flickering in his eyes.

Although this Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm was indeed extraordinary—it not only made one immune to all poisonous substances, but even allowed one to cultivate through poison—

It could also infuse attacks with poison during battle. With enough luck, if a supreme poison was attached, one could even defeat the strong while weak!

But to Lu Qingyun, none of that was what he valued most.

His focus was on the words "heaven-defying creation"!

Yang Xingzhu's cultivation was unfathomable, yet no matter how he studied it, he could not obtain even a trace of creation from it.

But Lu Qingyun was different. With merely this tiny section, he could effortlessly extract its creation!

The Fallen Immortal Green Vine was like this; presumably, the other Immortal Divine Medicines were the same!

In other words, heaven-defying creations that even supreme beings might not necessarily comprehend from Immortal Divine Medicines—

For Lu Qingyun, all it took was a small bite to obtain them!

The effects of just one Corrupt Immortal Spiritual Charm were already so terrifying. If hundreds of creations were added to his body, even he could not imagine what heights he would grow to!

"Another hundred-billion gap. Why does it feel like the debt on my back is only getting bigger?"

Looking at that string of zeroes on the attribute panel, Lu Qingyun felt his head throb.

If he had to find a way to make up the shortfall himself, it would likely take at least centuries!

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Although he could now be regarded as a True God, and with the abilities of a True God, establishing a kingdom and gathering countless resources would not be difficult.

But compared with the Lu Family, it was utterly inferior.

True Gods in the Lu Family could only serve as guards!

The gap was obvious!

"Go back! I have to go back!"

Lu Qingyun steeled his resolve. No one could stop him from going home to live off his parents!

BANG! BANG! BANG!

A knock sounded at the door, and a flat piece of jade was slipped through the crack.

Lu Qingyun did not rise. With a mere lift of his hand, he drew the jade into his grasp.

He sent his consciousness into it, committing its contents to memory. Then a smile curled across his lips.

Lone Moon Pavilion's efficiency truly was high. In such a short time, they had already tracked the movements of nearly a hundred prodigies!

They had even meticulously listed each prodigy's affiliated faction, age, cultivation, and the divine abilities and secret arts they excelled in.

Among them, Lu Qingyun even spotted the names of several Lu Family prodigies.

"Let's begin."

With a flick of his finger, Lu Qingyun rapped the Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat beside him awake from its drowsiness.

"Hm? Is it time to eat?"

The Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat rubbed its bleary eyes and yawned.

But the moment it saw Lu Qingyun's utterly calm eyes, it immediately woke up.

It was not time to eat. There was work to do.

The locations recorded in the jade were not real-time; those people would certainly keep moving.

This was where the Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat came in.

Once they arrived at one of the recorded locations, Lu Qingyun did not even need to speak.

The Treasure Seeking Spirit Rat simply waved its little paw and pointed in a direction, its voice slow and low. "I hear it... the echo of a treasure body."

Lu Qingyun checked the records. Mm, the owner of the Myriad Ghost Treasure Body—correct.

In a tribe a thousand miles away, a youth so emaciated he was nearly all bones sat upright atop a high platform. A purple bowl hung above his head, slowly turning, lending him a solemn air.

Below him, however, densely packed tribespeople huddled together like swarms of ants, their eyes filled with numbness. They pressed against one another, crammed together.

There was no arguing, no crying. They merely waited in silence for the final moment to arrive.

Because all ten thousand of them were sacrifices selected by the tribe.

Ever since the youth on the platform had arrived at their tribe a month ago, this small tribe of merely a million people, whose strongest expert was only at the Cave Heaven Secret Treasury realm, had completely become livestock raised for blood food!

Every three days, they had to offer ten thousand people for his cultivation.

They were already the eleventh batch. All they could do was silently hope that, after this batch, the devil on the platform would leave their tribe.

"After entering the Cave Heaven Secret Treasury realm, forcibly opening six Cave Heavens truly is difficult. If not for this Myriad Ghost Treasure Body's ability to absorb blood qi and stabilize my cultivation, this sixth Cave Heaven would have collapsed long ago. Now that my cultivation has stabilized, there is no longer any need to use such methods."

"The blood of mortals is far less effective than netherworld qi! Unfortunately, netherworld qi is hard to find in the Great Wilderness, while mortal blood is everywhere."

On the platform, Ming Yi coldly swept his gaze across the crowd below.

The purple bowl above his head began spinning rapidly, wisps of purple qi spreading out in a deep, murky haze.

"Go!"

Ming Yi showed no mercy. Nor did he merely intend to slaughter the ten thousand people before him.

He planned to spend some time and bathe this entire tribe in blood!

Blood spread and stained the ground, while strand after strand of blood qi was drawn into the purple bowl, adding another trace of purple radiance to it.

But amid the slaughter, an unexpected complication arose.

The purple bowl stopped above the head of an outsider who looked utterly out of place here. No matter how it unleashed its power, it could not turn him into a puddle of blood!

Perched on this outsider's shoulder was an unusually lively spirit rat, holding up its longest finger and pointing straight at him!