Bringing the farm to another world

Chapter 15860 Inner Demon
In fact, Zhao Hai knew everything that had happened in the Blood Slaughter Sect, and he also knew everything Wen Wenhai had said to the people in the Blood Slaughter Sect. He was very clear that Wen Wenhai was right. He didn't know what would happen after his ascension, but one thing was certain: the people in the Blood Slaughter Sect were very important to him. He didn't know why, but he had this feeling, and he trusted his feelings because they had never been wrong. Therefore, he was very clear that he had to strengthen the Blood Slaughter Sect. The stronger the Blood Slaughter Sect was, the more beneficial it would be to him. So he did not object to Wen Wenhai doing so.

Furthermore, there was something else Zhao Hai didn't tell Wen Wenhai: initially, he had seen some white hair at the Nine Yang Immortal Palace. This white hair was entangled on some of the genius disciples of the Nine Yang Immortal Palace, as well as some genius disciples from other sects. However, after they went to war with the Nine Yang Immortal Palace, that white hair disappeared. Later, when they fought against people from other sects, the white hair on the disciples of those other sects also disappeared.

That wasn't the end of it. When the people from Hell's Gate were about to deal with them, he also saw some white hair on those people from Hell's Gate. But when they fought against Hell's Gate, that white hair disappeared. All of this was too strange. Zhao Hai really didn't know what was going on. However, he had a feeling that as long as he ascended, all of these mysteries would be solved.

However, he must have the ability to protect himself before ascending. Although he doesn't know under what circumstances he will be able to protect himself, he can only try his best to become stronger.

Moreover, although he didn't know what the white hair was all about, he knew how powerful it was. A single white hair had saved his life years ago when he was almost strangled by spatial power. If it weren't for that white hair, he would have been dead for sure. A single white hair could withstand the strangulation of spatial power, and it was even a broken white hair. One could imagine how strong the owner of that white hair was. Not to mention the past, even now, Zhao Hai probably couldn't guarantee that a single hair of his could withstand the strangulation of spatial power. He simply couldn't do it. Precisely because he couldn't do it, he was even more certain that the owner of that white hair was extremely powerful, at least stronger than him now.

But what's even more terrifying is that the owner of the white hair seems to be imprisoned. Through the white hair, Zhao Hai can see some blurry images. The owner of the white hair seems to be locked in a cage-like place. How can someone so powerful guarantee his safety if he's locked in a cage? It is precisely because of this that Zhao Hai has not been in a hurry to ascend. He wants to improve his strength first, at least to make himself stronger than the owner of the white hair.

Having reached his level of strength, the key to improving his power lies not in cultivation, but in comprehension. He must comprehend his own laws and make them even stronger in order to surpass the white-haired master.

That's precisely why Zhao Hai isn't in a hurry. He's simultaneously improving his own strength and that of his disciples. He's aware of what the Blood Slaughter Sect has been doing lately. He doesn't know if it's just his imagination, but he's noticed that the more arrays and runes the Blood Slaughter Sect disciples use, the greater the impact on him. Like this time, when Zhang Hongliang and his group created those vengeful ghosts and otherworldly spirits, then transformed them into Soul-Nourishing Pearls and placed them into the Real Illusion, his strength increased somewhat. And when Elder Niu and his group created that weapon-refining software, his strength increased again. His strength had increased slightly, but not by much. Zhao Hai hadn't noticed it at first. He only felt that his strength had increased twice, but he didn't know why. Later, he carefully recalled the time when his strength increased, calculated the time it took for the Soul Nourishing Pearl to enter the real illusion, and added the time it took for the software to complete. He then realized that his strength increase might be related to this matter. If his strength increase was indeed related to this matter, then that would be very interesting. So Zhao Hai decided to investigate further to see what was going on.

However, there was another matter that Zhao Hai had been paying attention to: Ding Chunming's seclusion. Ding Chunming was going into seclusion to try and break through to the Kingdom level. Moreover, Zhao Hai was very clear about Ding Chunming's talent. It was fine before he became a Kingdom level expert, but if he did become a Kingdom level expert, his strength would be among the strongest in the Kingdom level. Therefore, Zhao Hai attached great importance to this matter.

Although Zhao Hai wasn't worried that those who joined the Blood Slaughter Sect later would betray him, people still have degrees of closeness and distance. Ding Chunming and the others had followed him for many years and were his true confidants. Of course, he hoped that Ding Chunming and the others would become stronger. Only when Ding Chunming and the others became stronger could they keep those who joined the Blood Slaughter Sect later in check. Otherwise, there would always be some of those who joined the Blood Slaughter Sect later who would be dissatisfied with them.

Ding Chunming was indeed in seclusion at this time, and he was truly contemplating the Law of Power. Previously, he had been thinking about how to make his own power stronger, but now he understood that power is not necessarily better the stronger it is. How to control one's power to the best of one's ability and how to convert the enemy's power into one's own power are all very important.

Ding Chunming is currently trying to comprehend the power, all kinds of power. The more he comprehends it, the more he feels that the way of power is profound and complex. He seems to have thought of power too simply before.

For a moment, Ding Chunming was lost in confusion. He had initially thought he was working on an elementary school problem, but who could have imagined that as he continued solving it, he would realize that it was nothing short of elementary school, but rather advanced mathematics. This left him bewildered, unsure of where to begin. Ding Chunming sat there, covered in sweat, his brows furrowed, his face flushed, as if he were in immense pain. Even more strikingly, white smoke began to slowly rise from his body, as if he were about to burst into flames.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Hai's expression changed drastically. He knew perfectly well what was wrong with Ding Chunming; Ding Chunming was about to suffer a qi deviation. Although the Blood Slaughter Sect had a special cultivation method for demonic possession that prevented the formation of demonic possessions, Ding Chunming's demonic possession was clearly generated during cultivation. He was now trapped within this demonic possession and unable to circulate the demonic possession technique. If he couldn't get rid of this demonic possession, he would be in grave danger. The stronger a person is, the more powerful their demonic possessions become. Once a person reaches a certain level, their demonic possessions become even more dangerous when activated.

Inner demons are things that come without a trace and go without a trace. Sometimes you will fall into their trap without even realizing it. That is why all the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Sect have a reminder device. This reminder device will remind the disciples of the Blood Slaughter Sect every few days that they must practice the Inner Demon Technique once. Whether or not they have an inner demon, they must practice the Inner Demon Technique once. Because sometimes, even if you have an inner demon, you will not realize it yourself. Therefore, the Inner Demon Technique must be practiced regularly.

Ding Chunming and his group were required to regularly cultivate the Heart Demon Technique, but this time was different. Ding Chunming was currently in seclusion, studying the technique, and had no time to practice the Heart Demon Technique. Moreover, this time the Heart Demon appeared very suddenly, and Ding Chunming didn't even have time to react before falling victim to it. Now, the Heart Demon had ignited the demonic fire within Ding Chunming's heart. Once this demonic fire erupted, Ding Chunming would be finished. This demonic fire burned from the inside out and would completely burn Ding Chunming to death, not only destroying his physical body but also his soul.

It can be said that Ding Chunming has encountered the biggest crisis since he began cultivating. If he cannot overcome this crisis, then he will really be finished.

Zhao Hai frowned as he looked at Ding Chunming's condition. He was powerless to help. He knew very well that if he went to call Ding Chunming now, Ding Chunming would die immediately. Even the slightest thing that aroused Ding Chunming would kill him instantly. The demonic fire in his heart would burn him to death. So, he really couldn't help at all.

That's why Zhao Hai could only watch helplessly. He had already made preparations. If things really came to a head, he would forcefully intervene to preserve Ding Chunming's soul. At worst, he would live in the body formed from the life seed. Although that would have some impact on his strength, it was still better than death. It could be said that Zhao Hai had made the worst-case scenario plan.

Ding Chunming was indeed trapped in his inner demons, but he didn't realize that he was just getting stuck in a rut. He was thinking about what the Law of Power he was cultivating was really like. He used to think that the Law of Power he was cultivating was very simple, but now it was different. He now felt that his understanding of the Law of Power was far from sufficient. The Law of Power was like a vast ocean, and the Law of Power he had comprehended was just a grain of sand on the beach. It was because of this thought that he was trapped in it and couldn't get out.

"What is the Law of Power? What exactly is it? What was the Law of Power that I cultivated before? Was that the Law of Power? No, that wasn't the Law of Power at all."

The voice kept echoing in Ding Chunming's mind, and the white smoke around his body grew thicker and thicker, as if his body was burning up inside, and the flames were about to burst through his skin, turning him into a human torch.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Hai frowned even more deeply. He slowly raised his hand, ready to make his move. The best way to save Ding Chunming was to kill him outright, interrupting his comprehension of the cultivation technique. Inner demons are useless against a dead man, and in this way, Zhao Hai could preserve Ding Chunming's soul.