Living In Another World With A Farm

The two men from the dark ghost sect exchanged a glance and snorted coldly. Then, they moved and disappeared with a Swoosh. It was obvious that they did not want to fight with Zhu Ming here. They knew that the bloody massacre sect was famous for being unreasonable. If a war were to break out between the two sects over such a small matter, their souls would definitely be extracted by the elders of their sects and turned into oil lamps.

The dark ghost sect was not like the blood kill sect. The blood kill sect did not forbid its disciples from fighting, but the scope of the fighting was always controlled. Furthermore, although the blood kill sect’s punishment for its disciples was very heavy, the most they could do was to take their disciples ’lives. However, the dark ghost sect was different. They had many ways to make their disciples beg for death. Therefore, the disciples of the dark ghost sect were most afraid of their own sect elders, not outsiders. They did not dare to cause trouble easily.

Zhu Ming only opened his eyes slowly after the dark ghost sect’s people had disappeared. He snorted coldly and turned to look at Zhao Hai, who had been following him. He said in a deep voice, &Quot; let’s go. Be careful when you go out in the future. It seems like those guys from the dark ghost sect really have their eyes on you. &Quot; Zhao Hai responded and followed Zhu Ming.

This time, no one came to find trouble with them. The two of them returned to blood Slaughter City without a hitch. After entering the courtyard, Zhao Hai returned to his own courtyard. He was prepared to condense his Dharma image as soon as possible, then produce the nomological seeds and start cultivating the blood sea god-killing technique. However, before that, he had to first see what the blood mist in the blood sea was made of.

As soon as Zhao Hai focused his mental power on his interspace, he immediately got the information. He also knew what the composition of the blood sea was. The composition of the blood mist was actually very simple. It was a special kind of spirit Qi, the effect of mist turning into Qi. This spirit Qi contained blood Qi, which could replenish one’s qi and blood. However, this blood Qi had a strong ability to control illusions. This ability was very dangerous, as it would have a great impact on one’s mental power. However, if one could really adapt to this kind of illusion-inducing stimulation, then one’s spiritual power would be greatly improved, which could be said to be very beneficial to people.

However, it was impossible for ordinary people to adapt to this kind of illusion. This illusion-creating effect would not disappear just because one’s strength had increased. On the contrary, no matter how strong one became, it would still be effective on them. Of course, the influence of this illusion-creating effect on powerful people would be smaller if they had a firm mind. However, it would always exist. This was also the reason why powerful people could stay in the blood sea for a longer time after entering it.

However, it was not good for ordinary people to absorb this blood mist directly because this illusion-making thing was actually a kind of poison, a very special slow-acting poison. If you didn’t have something to detoxify it, you would die without a doubt after absorbing the blood mist, even if you were powerful.

Of course, a cultivator’s body was strong. If you absorbed less of the blood mist, the poison would enter your body less, which wouldn’t affect you much. However, if you stayed in the blood mist for a long time, you would be finished. If you absorbed too much, you would be dead.

To be honest, Zhao Hai was shocked when he saw the characteristics of the blood mist. He didn’t expect it to be so strong. However, he was very happy at the same time because the space had already absorbed the blood mist and produced the antidote. In other words, Zhao Hai would not be affected by the poison in the blood mist at all. However, the space couldn’t help him deal with the illusion-creating effect of the blood mist. He would have to deal with it himself.

Now, Zhao Hai finally understood why no one had ever succeeded in cultivating the blood sea god-killing technique. Those who had cultivated the blood sea god-killing technique had been poisoned even though they had not absorbed much of the blood mist. In addition, the blood sea god-killing technique’s Dharma form was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The blood mist also had the effect of illusion-nullifying effect, which would infinitely magnify the image of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. It would make people feel as if they were living in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood at all times. They might even have illusions. He would probably go crazy.

Zhao Hai slowly withdrew his mind power from the medium. Then, he let out a long breath and took out the Jade slip containing the blood sea god-killing technique. He looked at the Jade slip in his hand and hesitated. He didn’t know if he should cultivate this technique or not. The power of this technique was definitely not weak. He was sure of this. This technique was the blood massacre sect’s most powerful technique. How could it be simple? how could it be weak? However, the method of cultivating this technique was giving Zhao Hai a headache. Although he was no longer afraid of the poison in the blood mist, the illusion nullifying effect of the blood mist was still giving him a headache. With the corpse Mountain Blood sea Dharma, it would be difficult for him to cultivate this technique.

However, if he didn’t cultivate this technique now, he wouldn’t have any other techniques to cultivate. Moreover, Xiao Yunlong and the others would definitely come to check on his cultivation progress after a while. If they found out that he wasn’t cultivating the blood sea god-killing chant, he would be in big trouble. So, it seemed that he had to cultivate this technique.

Although the blood mist could create illusions, it could also improve his spiritual power. Zhao Hai was now very clear about the biggest difference between the people of the upper realm and the people of the lower realm. First, their bodies were naturally stronger. Second, their spiritual power was naturally stronger. If the spiritual power of the people of the upper realm was not strong, they could not directly condense a nomological seed after the first realm, let alone create a Dharma image in their own consciousness. It was not easy for a person to form a Dharma power in his own sea of consciousness. It was because the spiritual power of the people of the upper realm was very strong that they could do this. However, this strong spiritual power was innate.

Zhao Hai heaved a long sigh. His spiritual power might not be inferior to those from the upper realm, and might even be stronger, but he would not mind making his spiritual power stronger. Wouldn’t it be better if his spiritual power was stronger? It was precisely because of this thought that Zhao Hai decided to cultivate the blood sea god-killing art.

In order to cultivate the blood sea god-killing technique, the first step was to form a Dharma power. However, his Dharma power was different from the others. It was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. This was a Dharma power that relied purely on imagination. Fortunately, Zhao Hai had seen too many mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He had already destroyed a few worlds. Naturally, he knew what a mountain of corpses and sea of blood was. Therefore, he did not need to imagine at all. He could just imagine the scenes of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood in his mind.

However, before he started cultivating, he had to make some preparations. He turned around and left the room. Then, he turned on the restriction of the small courtyard. There was a restriction in the courtyard, but its defensive power was not very good. It was not used to prevent people from entering. He turned on the restriction to let people know that he did not want to be disturbed. To cultivators, everyone knew what this meant. This person meant that the owner of the courtyard was cultivating or in seclusion. Therefore, he didn’t want to be disturbed, so he opened the restriction. At this time, as long as he didn’t have a grudge with the owner of the yard, he wouldn’t disturb him, because it might cause the owner of the yard to go crazy.

Zhao Hai opened the restrictive barrier. He believed that the people of the blood slaughter sect would not disturb him. After all, he had just joined the blood slaughter sect. Moreover, judging from Zhu Ming’s expression, the people of the blood slaughter sect seemed to value him very much. At the very least, they valued his ability to use poison. Therefore, at this moment, the people of the blood slaughter sect would definitely not harm him.

After opening the restriction, Zhao Hai went straight to the quiet room in the courtyard. He sat cross-legged on the futon in the quiet room and closed his eyes. He took a few deep breaths to get rid of all the distracting thoughts in his mind. Then, he began to imagine the mountains of corpses and seas of blood he had created when he slaughtered those worlds in the past.

As Zhao Hai recalled, a scene from hell appeared in his mind. There were corpses and blood everywhere. All the living creatures had become corpses. Blood had formed a River. It was not just One World. There were countless worlds with the same scene.

However, Zhao Hai didn’t feel anything special because he was the one who did all these things. He wouldn’t avoid it on purpose. He had to remember his own heart, so he would never avoid what he had done. He just stood in the perspective of a bystander, quietly watching this scene.

What Zhao Hai didn’t know was that as he recalled the scene of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, a murderous aura had uncontrollably emerged from his body. The murderous aura had even solidified into a blood mist. In the end, the blood mist seemed to have turned into real blood. In the blood, there were countless corpses and vengeful souls that were wailing non-stop.

If anyone were to enter Zhao Hai’s room at this moment, they would definitely be scared to death. Even the disciples of the bloody massacre sect could not withstand such a strong killing intent. Although they cultivated with killing intent, they had never seen such a strong killing intent before. It was too terrifying.

At this moment, Xiao Yunlong and the others also sensed the change in Zhao Hai’s yard. Although they didn’t sense the strong killing intent from the room, they did sense a strong killing intent rising from the yard. As they were sensitive to killing intent, they naturally noticed it immediately. They followed the source of the killing intent and arrived outside Zhao Hai’s yard. At the same time, they found that the restrictive spell in the yard had been opened.

Looking at Zhao Hai’s yard, Xiao Yunlong wore a serious look, then said, ” ”It seems like Zhao Hai is cultivating the blood sea god-killing technique. I never thought that his killing intent would be so intense. But, didn’t he enter the quiet room to cultivate? That chamber can block killing intent, but it seems like he didn’t do that. However, judging from the killing intent, he must have killed many people in the lower realm. He really didn’t lie.” Xiao Yunlong noticed the strong killing intent in Zhao Hai’s yard, so he thought Zhao Hai didn’t cultivate in the quiet room. Some cultivators didn’t like to cultivate in the quiet room, which was normal. If he knew Zhao Hai was cultivating in the quiet room, he would be even more surprised.