Build a family of immortality from the blood slaves of the Demon Sect.

Chapter 1: The Man-Eating Sect

Blood Spirit Sect.

"Boom!"

The sudden knock on the door made Ye Yunqi startled.

He stood up and took two quick steps toward the door, then suddenly turned back.

The woman in labor on the bed behind him was at a critical moment, with big beads of sweat rolling down her pale face.

"Bang bang bang!"

The knocks on the door became more and more anxious. Su Muyao gritted her teeth and said intermittently: "Master... go and deal with... the Immortal..."

Ye Yunqi clenched his fists in his sleeves and responded.

He walked quickly to the door and opened it. The bright sunlight came in, shining on Ye Yunqi's slightly pale face.

Ye Yunqi bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother Meng."

Meng Jingyang was holding a horsetail whisk and, like Ye Yunqi, was wearing a tattered Taoist robe.

Although Ye Yunqi's Taoist robe was patched, it was still clean.

But Meng Jingyang's Taoist robe was not only a little tattered, but there were also several dark red stains on the sleeves and hem of her skirt.

Meng Jingyang hummed through his nose, looked at Ye Yunqi's face, and a hint of fluctuation flashed in his eyes.

Then he raised his chin and pointed to the house: "Why? Can't bear to leave?"

Ye Yunqi shook her head: "After all, she is pregnant."

Meng Jingyang sneered: "It doesn't matter, it won't kill anyone."

Ye Yunqi didn't say anything. Meng Jingyang felt bored and pursed his lips: "Where is the support this time?"

Ye Yunqi's eyes flickered, and he pleaded, "Brother Meng, my child is about to be born, can you please spare me..."

Meng Jingyang glared and said sarcastically, "It's inevitable! If she wasn't born, she wasn't born! Junior Brother Ye, don't make things difficult for me!"

After saying this, the whisk moved slightly without wind.

Ye Yunqi quickly said: "I will definitely not make it difficult for you, Senior Brother."

The atmosphere instantly eased and Meng Jingyang handed over a gourd.

The green and yellow gourd has dark red blood streaks on it, perhaps because it has drunk enough blood.

As the gourd lid opened, a tiny knife light flashed by. Ye Yunqi did not dodge, but instead stretched out his wrist, and a wound appeared instantly.

Then, as if something invisible was sucking, the blood from the wound flowed into the gourd continuously.

After a while, the gourd closed its lid automatically as if it was full.

Ye Yunqi's face became paler and paler. With a flash of spiritual power in his body, his wounds healed as before, as if nothing had happened.

Meng Jingyang completed the task and looked somewhat satisfied. He kindly advised: "The woman arranged by the sect is a concubine, to put it nicely, but she is just my blood slave."

"You don't have to feel sorry for them. Aren't you and I the same? Even though we are disciples, we are just higher-level blood slaves!"

"We have to take care of you once a month. We already have mediocre talents and our energy and blood have been depleted. If we don't replenish it from the concubine, let alone cultivation, it will be difficult for us to even maintain our own realm!"

Ye Yunqi was about to speak when suddenly a baby crying was heard in the room.

"Wow!"

A baby is born!

With the birth of the child, a faint and invisible voice suddenly sounded in Ye Yunqi's mind.

[The system of having many children and many blessings is activated! The host's first child is born, and he has a chance to win a lottery. Please enter the system panel to check. ] The system that is essential for time travelers has finally arrived!
However, there were outsiders present at the moment, so Ye Yunqi tried his best to suppress his excited expression and answered as calmly as possible.

"Brother, what you said makes sense, but doesn't the sect have a rule? If you give birth to a child, you are exempt from three months of offerings."

Meng Jingyang looked at Ye Yunqi and laughed, "So that's what you were thinking. Giving birth to offspring is good for the sect, but it's bad for the spirit of the cultivators. So it's meaningless to exempt them from paying tribute for three months. Give it up as soon as possible!"

Then, as usual, he threw out a bottle of blood-strengthening pills and left.

Ye Yunqi took the Zhuangxue Pill, looked at Meng Jingyang's back, and thought silently in his heart: How do you know it is meaningless? Not to mention that I now have a system, the immortal path paved with human blood is not the immortal path in my mind at all!
After putting away the blood-strengthening pill, Ye Yunqi returned to the house.

Su Muyao glanced at Ye Yunqi's face, not caring about her own weakness, and said with some self-blame: "Did the master pay the tribute? It's all my fault for being useless..."

Ye Yunqi waved his hand: "It will be exempted sooner or later, it doesn't matter, I'm sorry for the hard work you've put in this time."

After saying that, Ye Yunqi took out the Zhuangxue Pill and poured it into his palm. Two things like mud balls fell into his palm.

"Come on, you and I will each eat one."

"This is for replenishing the master's blood and energy. How can I..." Su Muyao was halfway through her words when Ye Yunqi took advantage of her conversation and directly stuffed the blood-enhancing pill into Su Muyao's mouth.

Then he took one himself.

The Zhuangxue Pill fell into the stomach, and a warm force rose from the waist and abdomen, warming the bones all over the body, and the qi and blood slowly increased.

Su Muyao was quite touched and said considerately, "Master, please go and practice."

"You here..." Ye Yunqi looked down at the newborn baby, then looked at Su Muyao, whose temples were wet with sweat.

Su Muyao shook her head slightly: "Although I have no chance of becoming an immortal, I have practiced some secular martial arts, so I am not as weak as an ordinary woman. Now I have received the Master's Blood Strengthening Pill, so I can still take care of myself."

Su Muyao's face had turned visibly redder. After all, the low-grade blood-strengthening pill was not effective enough for cultivators.

But for ordinary people, it is the best panacea.

Sometimes Ye Yunqi also suspected that the blood-strengthening pills given by the sect were not meant to replenish the disciples' blood, but to require the disciples to draw blood from their concubines to replenish the concubines' blood.

At this moment, Ye Yunqi was a little hesitant, but the system prompt sound that sounded like an auditory hallucination was too tempting. Seeing that Su Muyao's complexion was getting better, he said, "Then I will go to practice first. If there is anything, you can call me."

"Yeah." Su Muyao agreed, watching Ye Yunqi walk towards the quiet room, then lowered her head to look at the wrinkled newborn baby.

"My child, I hope you don't blame your mother for giving birth to you in this place of the devil. I just hope that you can have another chance in the future..."

Ye Yunqi called out the system panel in the quiet room and quickly figured out the function of the system.

One is to give birth to offspring to trigger the achievement and get a lottery reward.

One is that the cultivation and talents of his offspring will benefit Ye Yunqi himself.

Of course, the more distant the bloodline, the worse the effect of feeding back. It will be halved after one generation.

After figuring out the function of the system, Ye Yunqi was overjoyed. He finally had hope of escaping from the Demon Sect!

What Meng Jingyang just said is still fresh in my mind.

"It's no big deal. It won't kill anyone."

"You don't have to pity them. Aren't you and I the same?"

The Demon Sect is a cannibalistic sect!

This eating is real eating!

As a time traveler, Ye Yunqi really could not accept such behavior.

What's more, he was the one being eaten.

　Old author with a new pseudonym, welcome to collect, read, comment and vote. He has created two million words so far, and the new pseudonym is purely for the sake of getting an extra bonus.

　　
　
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