The Path to Immortality: Starting with an Analysis of Basic Concepts

The "Blood Demon" core is a genuine second-tier spiritual object, and it is one of the most precious second-tier spiritual objects, with a value of more than ten million.

He also possessed the method for creating "vampires" that he had previously given him.

The Liang family couldn't possibly be unaware of the value of the "Blood Demon Core." Whether used to cultivate "vampires" in their own home or sold, it would be enough to make the Liang family a true family of cultivators.

Knowing its value, they still sent it as a gift without saying a word, which was enough to show their sincerity and goodwill.

"Junior Brother Liang would be quite suitable..."

Zhu Yu smiled as she examined the jade box, deciding to give Liang Kuan a spot.

Liang Kuan's cultivation of the drought in the "Record of Three Calamities" perfectly matches his third natal spirit, "Corpse," making it the most suitable to include it as an "auxiliary foundation building."

of course.

It wasn't included in the current catalog.

Liang Kuan's cultivation level is too low; he will need more time to elevate his Dao foundation.

However, the "Qingping Tower" may attack the "Martial World" at any time. In order to ensure that there is enough strength to plunder resources, the three "Subordinate Foundation Establishment" slots at hand should be used carefully.

Ideally, one should be on the verge of a breakthrough and possess powerful supernatural abilities.

Zhu Yu is waiting for cultivators who have reached the pinnacle of Qi cultivation to come and join him.

Xiang Kui and Bai Yan are among the alternatives.

As for Liang Kuan, it won't be too late to include him when his "natal spiritual ruins" have grown stronger enough to accommodate more "attached foundation builders".

Suppressing her emotions, Zhu Yu lowered her eyes to look at the ring on her finger, her gaze fixed on it.

Blood Slaves

[Race: Bloodline "Abyss"]

Bloodline: Vampire "Viscount"

[Cultivation Level: First Tier Perfection "6/6"]

[Talented Spells: Blood Manipulation, Moon Bathing, Shadow Transformation]

[Status: Healthy, Excited]

"Not bad..."

Zhu Yu glanced over and nodded in satisfaction.

Several months have passed.

The Blood Slave completely digested the "Origin of the Spirit Ruins," achieving perfect cultivation. His innate magical abilities and meridians extended to their limit, giving him the foundation to break through to the "Second Tier."

He had previously planned to have the "Blood Slave" hone its cultivation a little more, increasing its chances of advancing to the "Second Tier".

But now that they have the "Blood Demon Core," a spiritual object that is no less effective than the "Foundation Building Pill" plus the "Origin Spirit Pearl" for "vampires," and even more so, the slight chance of improving their cultivation is no longer important.

As far as he knows.

"The Abyss" particularly admires the idea of ​​the underdog overthrowing the superior.

If a "Blood Slave" breaks through with a "Blood Demon Core", the chances are very high, and there is even a possibility that they will be favored by the "Abyss" and their bloodline will leap to become the so-called immortal "Blood Demon".

With this in mind, I wish to make no further hesitation.

The hospitality of "Abyss" is not just empty talk.

Even if you use tens or hundreds of spirit stones to set up the altar, He will not despise your poverty and will cast a caring glance upon you.

However, even though "Abyss" didn't mind, Zhu Yu dared not be careless.

He sold some low-level Five Elements Essence obtained from slaying "evil monsters" to the sect, and then used the million spirit stones obtained from the sale to purchase a "virtual crystal".

Using "high-quality spiritual energy" rich in spirituality as a guide, combined with some materials that amplify perception and easily attract spiritual energy, an "altar" was forged.

The altar was completed.

With a slight thought, Zhu Yu's ring on his finger transformed into black mist and fell, revealing a young man kneeling on one knee, wearing scarlet half-armor, with pale skin and an eerie face.

"Blood slave greets his master."

Even though he tried hard to suppress it, his tone couldn't hide his trembling and excitement.

"Abyssal creatures are inherently driven by a strong will..."

Zhu Yu sized up the blood slave, a smile playing on his lips, and waved the "Blood Demon Core" before it, saying calmly:

"Go, don't disappoint me..."

"Yes, my lord."

The Blood Slave received the Blood Demon Core with burning eyes, bowed respectfully, and then its body suddenly dispersed, carrying the Blood Demon Core to the top of the Altar.

Zhu Yu waved his hand and unleashed a burst of magical power, activating the "altar".

Fearing being noticed by the "Abyss," he did not stay in place this time. He glanced at the surging black mist formed by the "Blood Slave" and then disappeared silently from the spot.

And not long after he left.

Within the range of will, a dense and unyielding darkness invaded and enveloped the "inner room." Before long, the "blood slave's" voice, both pleasurable and painful, rang out.

In the anteroom.

The petite dark elf "Dream," barely clothed, was cleaning the side chamber. As the will of the "Abyss" approached, it suddenly turned around, its black eyes, devoid of any magazine print, gleaming brightly.

It licked its beautiful red lips and slowly uttered the standard phrase "Immortal Tomb and Spirit Ruins".

Such a strong "will"...

"Is that lowly bastard about to break through to the second tier...?"

Although she had never seen a "blood slave," it was not difficult for her to sense their existence, as they were both "abyssal races."

As a Dark Elf, a superior race, "Dream" possessed even more acute senses. She confirmed that the Abyssal creatures accompanying her "Master" were a kindred spirit derived from some kind of "Blood-attribute Demon" bloodline.

She naturally looked down on these kinds of "cannon fodder" and bastards.

What "Dream" didn't expect was that this bastard was about to break through to the second tier and even attracted the favor of such a strong "will".

"Damn bastard, you piece of shit..."

The thought of this bastard about to break through made "Dream's" otherwise good face turn ferocious and distorted, her eyes filled with extreme malice, and she spat out "Abyss catchphrases" as if they were free.

Upon arriving at the first floor of the "Upside-Down Tower," Zhu Yu clearly sensed the changes in the "dream," raised an eyebrow, and said softly:

"Looks like she has a lot of free time..."

Reaching out to grab her, "Dream," who was cursing and swearing, suddenly felt dizzy. When she opened her eyes again, she saw her master looking at her with a half-smile.

"This servant greets Your Majesty."

For a moment, "Dream" was stunned, her ferocious face instantly turning into a fawning one, and she immediately knelt down on the ground, her slender waist... The vast expanse of snow-white was unmistakably dazzling.

Zhu Yu examined this "dark elf" that could be described as a "secondary chosen one." With its current aptitude, it was comparable to the "blood demon," and even slightly stronger.

In the shallow world of the "Abyss".

The Dark Elves are a powerful race with their own gods, ranking among the top races second only to mythical creatures.

However, compared to the "Blood Demon," who has brains but not many, it is still superior.

The Dark Elves are characterized by treachery, betrayal, and... It is known for its power.

"Dream" is the best among them, favored by "God" and possessing "divinely bestowed magic". Once it advances to the second tier, its foundation will most likely be introduced into the divine kingdom of that "God".

And it is blessed by the "divine kingdom".

"Dream's" strength will inevitably surge, and it's possible that she will become his strongest subordinate.

However, control over it will be greatly reduced by then…

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"Should we mentor her?...

Zhu Yu pondered for a moment, then decided to leave the problem to "Dream" to solve. He gently lifted her head, looked at her beautiful face that made many female cultivators pale, and said with a smile:

"Chosen Dark Elf, what should I do with you?"

"Dream" sensed the terrifying aura emanating from her "master," as well as the indifferent feeling that seemed poised to take her life at any moment. Fear surged through her heart like a tidal wave, drawing in waves of excitement that instantly overwhelmed her consciousness.

A blush visibly rose on her moon-like face, her obsidian-like eyes were misty with tears, and her red lips parted slightly, uttering words that sounded like a humming or a chant.

"I swear a solemn oath, a vow so deep it is imperative, that I will never betray my master for all eternity..."

"The Great Oath of the Abyss?"

Just as Zhu Yu was wondering, "Dream" suddenly uttered a murmur that sounded like a hymn of praise.

"You are the Lord of the endless abyss, like the radiance of the dome, shining upon all realms; your love, like spring rain nourishing all things, bestowing blessings upon countless beings; your glory, like…"

The voice of "Dream" gradually changed from a murmur to a high pitch, and the obscure words contained a mysterious power, attracting the gaze of a certain being.

Silently.

Darkness descended upon the four corners of the world.

A vast and unfathomable will spread from the darkness, crawling up his body like octopus tentacles.

next moment.

A message labeled "oath" popped into Zhu Yu's mind.

I wonder if someone ever tried to exploit a loophole.

The oath of the "Abyss" is extremely complex.

Zhu Yu calmed himself down and looked at each one.

Simply put...

With the Abyss as guarantor, once the oath is made, any "Dream" that dares to rebel, even for disrespect, will be severely punished. This includes, but is not limited to, having one's "soul" scorched in demonic fire for ten thousand years, or being eternally imprisoned in a timeless, empty world, and so on…

The price to pay is equally simple.

That is "Dream", a candidate for "God", the "chosen one".

For "Dream," the "oath" is a cruel "contract," but for Zhu Yu, it is almost like having no constraints at all.

After learning about it, Zhu Yu felt strange.

The Abyss's blatant favoritism almost made him think he was the one who belonged to the Abyss.

Without much hesitation, he imprinted his soul upon it.

The "Dream" summoning the "Great Oath of the Abyss" is equivalent to unconditionally signing a "contract".

The contract was formed.

next moment.

As the darkness receded like the tide, color returned to the four directions. Zhu Yu looked at "Dream" before him, whose blush was fading and whose aura had noticeably increased, and asked curiously:

"Are all the 'oaths' of your 'Abyss' like this?...

"Dream" snapped out of her daze after hearing the feedback from "Lord of Pleasure." Her face twitched slightly upon hearing this, and she tried to make up a story, but her expression changed drastically as a sharp pain, like being cut by knives and axes, shot through her soul. She couldn't help but groan, and it took her several breaths to recover.

She dared not let her imagination run wild any longer and told the truth:

"The 'Great Being' favors the 'Lord,' which is why this servant has signed such a harsh... such a great 'oath'..."

She explained the information about the "oath" that she knew in detail.

In short...

To demonstrate the compassion of the Abyss, the Oath will favor non-Abyss creatures, and the strength of the Oath's binding force will be determined by the Great Will of the Abyss.

The "oath" she signed with Zhu Yu was of the highest level.

It can be said.

She couldn't even harbor the slightest disrespect for Zhu Yu; if she did, she would face punishment again and again.

If one does not repent for a long time.

Her consciousness will forever fall into the "abyss," and the "abyss" will give her body a second rebirth. The new will will overshadow the original her, and she will serve Zhu Yu with even greater reverence.

Upon receiving the information, Zhu Yu remained silent for a few moments, nodded slightly, and shook off the distracting thoughts from his mind, saying calmly:

"What resources do you need? When can you advance to 'Tier 2'?..."

"Dream"'s eyes lit up. She blinked, and as if remembering something, two blushes rose on her face again. Her thighs rubbed together, her eyes glistening, and she murmured:

"Let me stay by your side and experience your greatness. It won't be long before I can advance to the second rank..."

Looking at her self-help strategy, she might...

"Can."

Zhu Yu nodded slightly, ignoring her, and looked around at the "Fishman" training. Seeing the "Fishmen" fighting like in a street brawl, where they would stab each other in return, he was completely relieved.

There is a "sea".

There's a reason why smear artists are living such miserable lives...

However, such inferior "bloodline" is not necessarily all a bad thing.

The resources required to train "spottery people" are extremely limited.

"Ten thousand is still too few, let's cultivate more... and bloodlines too..."

Zhu Yu pondered for a few moments, then his body vanished silently, and "Dream," who was beside him, also disappeared.

Mid-air.

"Whale" let out a barely perceptible sigh, his pale golden eyes looking down at the loosely trained "Fishmen" below, some of whom were even pretending to be injured and falling down, but were actually just slacking off. A hint of hostility flickered in his eyes, but in the end, it all turned into helplessness.

He's already hit me and scared me.

But these dim-witted "smearers" were obedient at first, but they forgot about it the next day and went back to doing what they always did.

Back in the "Spirit Realm," "Whale" often saw "Sea" either hitting or scolding the "Fish People," but always obeying him. He wondered if this was a bit excessive and often advised him to treat his people better.

But now he understands.

"Hai" has a very good temper.

If it were him, having lived with such stupid creatures for hundreds of years, he could refrain from slaughtering them all; according to the "books," that would be called having an excellent temperament.

Fortunately, he had a group of servants training and taking care of him, otherwise he might have really lost his temper.

After watching for a while, the "whale" closed its eyes and immersed itself in meditation.

What he didn't know was that Zhu Yu was preparing to continue cultivating "smearfish people," and in greater numbers than he had imagined.

Time passed slowly.

No advertising is needed.

The independent cultivators and the native inhabitants of Qingping, like sharks that had caught a whiff of something, flocked to the "Yinming Mansion" area after its completion.

Liang Kuan, Xun Su, Ni Ying, and others were extremely busy.

A few people are responsible for checking qualifications, and a few people are responsible for collecting and distributing them.

With Zhu Yu's requirements relaxed, the "Yinming Mansion" recruited nearly a thousand people in just one day.

The vast majority of them were of "third-class aptitude", a few were of fourth or fifth-class aptitude, and there were none of them who were of sixth or seventh-class "immortal seed".

A few days later.

Liang Kuan and the others discovered that a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator who was building a foundation for the Dao suddenly appeared in the group, and then a series of cultivators who put a lot of pressure on them appeared one after another.

no doubt.

His cultivation has reached the point of perfect Qi refining.

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