Longevity through Upgrading Buildings

A bit interesting, but not much.

Ji Yuan watched as the bloody ropes bound his limbs, with most of the blood ropes wrapping around his neck.

Yongzhen’s strike had landed, but he didn’t feel the slightest relief, because he could tell that this weirdo was yielding willingly.

Otherwise, with such a strange speed… he wouldn’t even have had a chance to make a move.

But no matter, as long as he succeeded!

Yongzhen formed a seal with his hands, transmitting a wave of Spiritual Qi along this bloody long hair.

If this technique succeeds, it will extract the mana from this freak’s body, reducing him to a mortal. But… but how can this person have no mana!

Ji Yuan sensed the strange Spiritual Qi coming from the ropes woven from this hair, but so what?

When these Spiritual Qi arrived, they were completely absorbed by the Spirit Devouring Armor he wore.

… So, after wearing this Spirit Devouring Armor.

You can basically be immune to same-level techniques?

As long as the cultivation is not far beyond mine, unable to crush this Spirit Devouring Armor in one blow, you can basically stand invincible!

But this means exposing the fact that I’m a Body Cultivator. Anyone who has reached the Core Formation Stage usually has some insight, and upon seeing this situation, they can guess I’m a Body Cultivator.

So it’s not stable, essentially exposing my Spirit Devouring Armor, and I have to eliminate my opponent.

Hmm… facing Magic Cultivators isn’t much of a problem then.

As long as I don’t face same-level Body Cultivators.

With this thought, Ji Yuan looked at the panicked blood-haired cultivator opposite him, issuing a hoarse voice from his throat.

“Your technique… seems a bit underwhelming.”

After saying this, he grabbed the blood hair with both hands.

The latter panicked, instinctively thinking of cutting it to survive, but in the end, it was too late.

The moment Ji Yuan grabbed the hair, he exerted force, both hands and feet exerting power abruptly, even his head tilted back.

In an instant.

The demon cultivator, full of blood hair just a moment ago… his head became bald, but soon oozed fresh blood again. Not only that, Ji Yuan also found that this hair seemed to be linked to the demon cultivator’s… internal organs?

Because the hair pulled out was still connected to something inside this demon cultivator.

The immense pain that ensued almost caused the demon cultivator to faint.

After all, he didn’t expect anyone could have such tremendous strength to tear all his hair out at once.

“Your technique… is quite interesting!”

A strange laughter, not unlike a human’s, emanated from under the dark golden armor.

Then this person suddenly pulled hard, a massive force surging forth.

The demon cultivator, utterly powerless to resist, was dragged over by this gigantic force.

Ji Yuan casually pinched his neck, the hollow eyes of the Spirit Devouring Armor stared at him.

Bald Yongzhen dared not struggle, using all his strength to forcefully speak, “Spare… spare me, senior…”

“Fake Pill Realm, a bit high.”

Ji Yuan’s hoarse voice sounded, “Shatter that useless Fake Pill of yours, Core Establishment Peak is still somewhat useful.”

The upgrade conditions for the Chaotic Burial Mound specially noted, only needed 10 corpses at Peak of Foundation Establishment without saying anything about Fake Pill.

It’s better to do things according to the rules.

This demon cultivator seemed unwilling, a bit hesitant and conflicted.

Ji Yuan didn’t say anything, just silently increased the force in his hand a little, and the latter hurriedly responded, “Alright, alright, alright.”

The Fake Pill itself was fragile. At this moment, Yongzhen mobilized the mana within his Dantian, striking it fiercely.

With only a faint “crack” sound, his weak and fragile Fake Pill shattered just like that.

Blood streamed from his seven orifices in an instant.

“Now it’s useful, it’s useful this time.”

Ji Yuan nodded repeatedly.

A glimmer of joy appeared in Yongzhen’s eyes, enduring the severe pain in his internal organs, thinking he was finally about to survive.

But at this moment, he found the hand pinching his neck… was exerting more force.

He heard a louder “crack” sound, and then nothing.

Ji Yuan looked at the blood hair in his hands, then at the bald demon cultivator. The mana linking his hair and internal organs also dissipated due to the death of its host.

After a couple of glances, he casually threw it into the Storage Bag.

The Thousand Souls Banner swayed, and as the Yin Soul was collected, Ji Yuan descended to the calm lake surface.

The Inverted Waters Array; these Fake Pill cultivators should not be able to break it.

But I already killed one, how come the next one isn’t coming out?

He gazed down at the deep abyssal pool, his vision penetrating the Array, noticing the entrance to that demonic prison outside. Within moments, he sensed two auras escaping from inside.

Then they plunged straight into his Array.

Watching these two people suddenly appear on the lake’s surface and then sink in an instant.

Ji Yuan understood.

The righteous path.

These two turned out to be righteous people held captive, with old wounds from years of torture all over them, and an extremely feeble aura.

’Don’t recognize them, but judging from their aura, they should be from Corpse Transporting Mountain and Joy Palace.’

A man and a woman.

The man was relatively better, his body covered in many injuries at most.

But this female cultivator… especially the female cultivator from Joy Palace, Ji Yuan could only say, to be alive now indeed required great determination.

He sighed internally, then pulled these two out of the water, the lakeside transforming, a small patch of land appeared.

He placed the two on it, covering the female cultivator with a garment to conceal her nudity.

Their injuries had mostly been treated by Rankui’s Qi Blood Pill, and they were unconscious now due to the exhaustion and pain of their Divine Souls.