Qin Renhuang just became an immortal, and you told me this is the prehistoric time

Those around were also curious and looked at the Blood Demon clone. Only the man had made eye contact with him earlier.

Those around did not make eye contact, unaware of the terrifying power contained in that gaze.

How could a mortal possibly be a match for the Blood Demon's clone? A single glance from him filled him with fear.

Even if he continues to cultivate, that gaze will always haunt him in his heart. He will never be able to break free from this inner demon in his lifetime of cultivation, and he will achieve nothing.

The Blood Demon withdrew his hand, smiled apologetically at everyone present, and then continued forward with the group ahead.

This minor incident did not cause much of a stir among the crowd.

soon.

The Blood Demon clone arrived at the Sword God Sect's admissions office, where it saw various magical artifacts for testing spiritual roots and aptitudes.

The elders in charge of admissions sat to one side, looking sternly at the crowd who came to register.

The highest cultivation level among these elders was only a Golden Immortal. Although it was a small sect, it was still an existence that countless mortals could only dream of.

They embarked on the first imperial path on their cultivation journey.

Among the vanguard team, some succeeded, some were eliminated, some were happy, and some were sad. Those who were not selected, and those who hoped to be selected, were just happy, and under the guidance of the sect disciples, they entered the sect.

The Blood Demon clone calmly stepped forward and placed his hand on a spirit-testing plate.

In an instant, the spirit-testing disc shone brightly, its five colors intertwining to form a magnificent rainbow. The elders in charge of the test were immediately astonished upon seeing this.

"This...this is a spiritual root with all five elements, and its purity is extremely high. It's simply a peerless genius, one in ten thousand!" an elder exclaimed excitedly.

The elder's words shocked everyone present, and they all turned their attention to the Blood Demon.

The other elders also showed expressions of surprise and delight. If such a talented disciple joined the Sword God Sect, he would surely become a pillar of the sect in the future.

With his talent, he may even become the strongest in his sect in the future, leading the Sword God Sect to dominate the entire martial arts world.

At this moment, many people surrounded the Blood Demon, chattering about how good their own mountain was.

There are so many resources available for his cultivation, and some elders have even promised him that as long as he comes to their mountain peak, they will bestow all their cultivation techniques upon him to help him cultivate, and he can choose any two beautiful female disciples on the mountain peak to become his partner.

Anyway, the conditions were all kinds of attractive, and they kept increasing the price, leaving the other participants around them dumbfounded.

They watched in disbelief as the elders frantically snatched the boy dressed in hemp clothing from them.

Only then did they realize what it meant to compare oneself to others. Even the two spiritual roots with the best results before did not cause the elders to frantically scramble for them and make many promises.

It's clear from this that exceptional geniuses are indeed supported wherever they go.

For a moment, everyone who was still undergoing the assessment looked at the Blood Demon with eyes full of fanaticism.

Some women even secretly flirted with the Blood Demon, planning to have some unspeakable affair with him.

However, Xuanmo ignored all the temptations around him and went straight for one of the mountain peaks.

The strongest being on this mountain is currently the most powerful Golden Immortal, and also an extremely powerful Sword Immortal.

Far stronger than others of the same level, he was undoubtedly the Grand Elder. The Blood Demon clone was secretly pleased with himself. He cleverly concealed his cultivation level and evil aura. In everyone's eyes, he was just a promising young cultivator with exceptional talent.

The mere power of the Five Elements was merely something he conjured with a little manipulation. He originally cultivated demonic attacks, and this power of the Five Elements was forged by absorbing the souls of countless people to create his spiritual roots.

In reality, it's utterly worthless; it's not a spiritual root of its own at all, making cultivation extremely difficult. The highest achievement it can attain in a lifetime is only at the Celestial Immortal level.

The cultivation of the Five Elements is inherently difficult. The Five Elements give rise to Yin and Yang, and Yin and Yang give rise to the Two Forms. The Great Dao is mysterious and unpredictable.

No one in the world dared to cultivate the Five Elements, except for that damned Qin Emperor, Ying Xuan, who had achieved that level.

He was an absolute prodigy, reaching the late stage of the Quasi-Saint realm in less than a hundred years, or even less than twenty years.

Soon, the Blood Demon clone was recruited by the Sword God Sect and became an inner disciple.

He followed the senior brother in charge of reception to the residence of the inner disciples.

Along the way, he observed the layout of the sect and the disciples' cultivation without making a sound, secretly plotting how to successfully absorb the blood of these cultivators.

After settling down in the inner sect of the Sword God Sect, the Blood Demon clone began his seemingly ordinary cultivation life.

Every morning, he would go to the training ground with the other disciples to participate in the morning lessons.

On the training ground, the disciples practiced swordsmanship or magic. For a time, sword energy crisscrossed and magic light flashed.

The Blood Demon clone stood aside, quietly watching everyone cultivate.

On the surface, he appeared to be studying diligently, but in his heart, he was constantly analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of these disciples.

He discovered that although the disciples of the Sword God Sect practiced different techniques, most of them focused on sword cultivation, emphasizing sharp sword energy and agile movement.

"Among these disciples, the strongest should be that senior brother. His sword energy has already taken shape and has probably reached the early stage of the Heavenly Immortal realm." The Blood Demon clone pondered to himself, "However, although his sword energy is powerful, it seems to be lacking in defense."

Besides observing the strength of his disciples, the Blood Demon clone was also looking for a suitable opportunity to carry out his plan to consume blood.

He knew that the inner sect of the Sword God Sect was heavily guarded, and if he acted rashly, he would easily be discovered.

His current clone is only a Golden Immortal; if he were to encounter a Grand Elder within the sect, he would certainly be no match for him.

Unless you drink enough blood.

Therefore, he had to find a way to both suck blood and escape unscathed.

One night, the Blood Demon clone quietly left its dwelling under the cover of darkness.

He used his movement techniques to move like a ghost, traversing the sect.

He arrived at a storeroom where pills were stored, and two disciples were on guard there.

The Blood Demon clone hid in the shadows, observing the actions of the two guarding disciples.

He discovered that the two disciples would take turns every hour, and there would be a short period of relaxation during the rotation.

"This is the time," the Blood Demon clone thought to himself. (End of Chapter)