Passing On Experience, Strengthening the Clans!

At the Frenzied Battle Peak, the heatwave is deafening.

The mountain was cracked in various places, dark red lava flowed slowly, and the air was scorching hot.

Deep within the cave abode, six powerful demons occupied different areas.

The bear, towering Shi Pan ten feet tall, sat on a stone stool, grabbed a roasted spirit sheep, and tore into it with gusto, juices flowing freely.

Shi Yin exuded a chilling aura as he lay on a piece of Mysterious Ice, closing his eyes to rest.

Bi Luo, his hair standing on end, squatted atop a stone pillar, toying with two emerald green beads the size of walnuts in his hands, exuding a woody aura.

In the pool, the Golden Crocodile's ten-foot-long body was half-submerged in the water, its Dark Gold vertical pupils slightly narrowed.

The Wanxiang shrank to the size of a tabletop, with dark patterns flowing on the tortoise shell, and lay on a rocky seat.

The Kuang Dou, its crimson flames receding, transformed into a giant dog over ten feet long, which lay on the main seat, its flames swirling around it.

"You old dog, you're really tough." Shi Pan Kuang Dou the mutton and grinned.

Kuang Dou shook his fur, sending sparks flying everywhere. "Brother Pan, we won the gamble by luck. If we don't fight, the Black Hound Clan will never be able to hold their heads high again."

"After all, we have the ancestor's favor, so we must do our part to prove him right."

The Golden Crocodile's tail slapped against the scalding water, producing a dull thud. "To bravely withstand the Earthly Sha Tribulation Fire certainly shows courage, but the Golden Core is merely the starting point for Demon General."

Wanxiang poked its head out, its voice aged and weathered. "Our ancestor is in seclusion, and the Demon Lord has sealed off his mountain. The foundation of this Myriad Demon Domain must be upheld by us Demon General."

"You and Bi Luo are both newly Demon General. Do you know how to manage this Demon Lord's Cave? Do you have any plans in mind?"

Bi Luo leaped down from the stone pillar, landing silently, and cupped her hands in greeting:

"Bi Luo has not been in the clan before, so I really need to ask the two elder brothers for guidance."

The Golden Crocodile climbed ashore, shaking off water droplets; its Dark Gold scales reflected the firelight.

"The Demon Race is different from the Human Race."

"Human Race value Spirit Root and comprehension, while my Demon Race only values bloodline."

"No matter how strong your individual combat power is, without the support of a large clan, you are just a wandering warrior, not a lord of the demon cave."

"Moreover, the Ancestor instructed us to establish demon caves in various places, intending to emulate the Human Race's traditions and sects in order to strengthen the Demon Race's foundation."

"Then how should we grow stronger?" Kuang Dou looked up at Golden Crocodile.

"Naturally, it's about spreading our bloodline."

Wanxiang continued, "You have all Core Formation, and your bloodlines have undergone a qualitative change. You can take your own Essence Blood, dilute it a hundredfold, and integrate it into the spiritual spring."

"Let the ordinary wild beasts and first-tier demons within the territory drink it, thereby promoting the transmission of bloodlines. Those demons who survive will awaken a trace of your bloodline and become its variant."

"Secondly, one should personally engage in breeding with various other exotic beasts of the same kind to see if any special bloodlines can be born."

Golden Crocodile nodded. "Both methods will enhance the foundation of your race and form a complete bloodline and racial inheritance."

With a large pool of applicants, a few geniuses are bound to emerge.

"Why is my aquatic race so numerous? It is because every ten years, I and Wanxiang drip our Essence Blood into the marshes."

"Promote the transformation of fish, shrimp, crabs, and turtles into demons, then let them devour each other. Those that survive will become the elite, thereby strengthening the various Demon Race."

"Or perhaps it's like the five bloodlines of my Crocodile Beast and the eight bloodlines of the Tortoise, all of which are stable bloodlines formed through our continuous reproduction."

"Even if they all possess the potential to reach the Golden Core stage, this can raise their minimum standards, resulting in the emergence of more Foundation Establishment demons as the backbone of the race."

Upon hearing this, Bi Luo seemed to understand something, scratching his chin. "No wonder the number of my Green Ape Clan has never increased."

"It seems my clan is indeed too stingy with this bloodline."

"Essence Blood catalysis, not much is needed, and recovery is possible in a few months. In return, a group of powerful and promising members of the same race can be obtained, making it a sure win."

As Golden Crocodile spoke, he swallowed another entire third-tier demonic boar in one gulp. "We also need to establish racial hierarchy, such as purebloods, mixed-bloods, and vassals."

"Pure-blooded tribes enjoy the best Spirit Vein, mixed-blood tribes guard the outer perimeter, and vassals serve as cannon fodder and food—this is the path that each tribe must take."

Kuang Dou nodded slightly, stood up, and paced back and forth.

"All dogs and wolves under heaven may come under my command."

"I can then set up a Demon Transformation Pool outside the demon cave, and use my Essence Blood to catalyze its transformation. Any wolves and dogs that can withstand the baptism of the Demon Transformation Pool can become vassals and followers of my Sun-Devouring Clan..."

"Using this method, we can indeed rapidly expand our race."

Shi Pan laughed heartily, "You old dog, you've got a quick mind. You dogs and wolves are closely related, so this method can indeed greatly enhance the clan's foundation."

"For my Bear Race, there's no need for such formalities. Our ancestral bloodline is supreme; we only need to fulfill our duties."

"Furthermore, our clan has three Golden Core cultivators, with strong bloodlines and clear lineages, yet we have no need for this Essence Blood catalysis trick."

Shi Yin opened his eyes and said coldly, "The Bear Race has an ancestor; you can only rely on yourselves."

The party lasted all night.

Golden Crocodile and Wanxiang shared their experience in managing clans and expanding the influence of bloodlines without reservation.

The Demon Race has no habit of keeping secrets; under immense external pressure, the stronger the Myriad Demon Domain becomes, the safer they are.

Several days later.

Sun-Devouring Demon Cave, a stone pool a hundred feet wide was created.

The Kuang Dou forced out three drops of crimson Essence Blood, which fell into the pool. The pool water instantly boiled, turning dark red and emitting an astonishing heat and exotic fragrance.

"Awoo!"

The mountains and plains were filled with canine and wolf-like Demon Beast, their eyes bloodshot, charging madly toward the Demon Transformation Pool.

Some of them exploded and died as soon as they drank a mouthful of water from the pool, turning into a bloody mist.

Some rolled around in the pool, their fur falling off and growing crimson scales, their aura surging, and their bloodline being strengthened as a result.

A brutal selection process unfolds day and night Sun-Devouring Demon Cave.

Eastward, the Qingmu Demon Cave.

Bi Luo also opened up a bloodline spring, attracting countless ape-like demon Demon Beast, and the number of the Green Ape Clan began to grow explosively.

These are the so-called hybrid bloodlines, which support the continuous improvement of the entire race.