Primordial Era: Starting as a junior disciple of the Chan Sect to attain the Primordial Chaos.

As expected, they cannot be directly fused.

Jiang Chuan was not disappointed.

Such a vicious and remnant army is inherently complex in its causes and effects.

It's already quite good that it can be used as a material for refining weapons.

He sealed the broken sword blank into a jade box.

They then continued to release the human souls from the blood pool.

This time, even more souls were released.

Many of these souls were torn apart by the sword energy, leaving them almost unrecognizable.

Jiang Chuan wrote the three characters "安" (ān), "归" (guī), and "宁" (níng) in succession using the Cangjie script.

The three characters hung above the blood pool.

The serene light of humanity shines down like water.

The pain etched on the souls of the dead slowly faded away.

They were then taken away one by one by the Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade Scroll.

After the last soul entered the picture.

Above the void, a wisp of merit-based light descended.

This time, the merit he accumulated was even greater than Jiang Chuan had anticipated.

It wasn't because he changed the cause and effect of the Witch-Slaying Sword.

It was because he had gathered these souls who should have been trapped and suffering in Bloodstone Valley.

Heaven and earth are moved.

Humanity also has its own feelings.

Jiang Chuan put away the merits and did not immediately merge them.

He had just recently broken through to the peak of the Golden Immortal realm.

The most important thing right now is to stabilize one's realm, not to continue accumulating cultivation.

When the third blood pool arrives.

Jiang Chuan suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The pool of blood has not completely dried up.

A thin layer of dark red blood remained in the pool.

In the center of the blood, there was an unfinished sword blank.

The sword embryo was shrouded in dense resentment.

Hundreds of human souls were locked within the demonic runes around it, seemingly nourishing the sword embryo.

Jiang Chuan's eyes turned slightly cold.

The sword blank was not fully forged.

But it wasn't completely ruined.

If the demon race returns in the future, they might be able to take it with them to continue refining it.

But at this moment, there were no demons here.

It is merely a remnant from Bloodstone Valley.

Jiang Chuan taking away the souls of the dead does not count as interfering with the ongoing sword forging.

As for this sword blank...

Having been abandoned here, it can naturally be regarded as a remnant of the battlefield.

Jiang Chuan did not take action directly.

He first wrote the character "隔" using Cangjie's script.

The moment this word was uttered, the blood pool was immediately isolated from the external energy.

He then wrote the character "镇" (suppress) to suppress the surging sword energy in the blood pool.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan then unleashed the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" scroll.

The aura of the Yin and Yang earth from the Great Virtue Palace fell into the Blood Pool.

The human souls that were originally locked within the demonic patterns trembled.

They seemed to have found their way home and desperately tried to break free.

The sword embryo trembled violently at that moment.

It seemed to instinctively sense that its sustenance was about to be taken away, and it emitted a piercing sword cry.

The malevolent energy in the blood pool surged dramatically.

A crimson sword light slashed straight at Jiang Chuan's brow.

Jiang Chuan snorted coldly.

Heavy water flew out like a ruyi.

The force of the immense water crashed down.

The crimson sword light was shattered on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, the character "破" (pò, meaning "break") reappeared in Cangjie's writings

The demonic runes around the blood pool broke off all at once.

Hundreds of human souls broke free from their restraints at the same time.

Instead of rushing off in all directions, they all knelt down before Jiang Chuan.

"Thank you, Monjo..."

"Thank you, Monjo..."

Jiang Chuan waved his sleeve, taking them all into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade Scroll.

After losing the nourishment of the dead souls.

The sword embryo in the center of the blood pool immediately dimmed.

Jiang Chuan raised his hand and gestured.

The sword blank fell into his palm, still vibrating wildly.

Its surface is intertwined with bloodlust and resentment; if it were an ordinary Golden Immortal, it would probably truly affect one's mind.

However, Jiang Chuan possesses merits and holds the title of the ancestor of human civilization.

This bit of resentment has no chance of corrupting him.

The pages of Cangjie's book were turned.

"seal up."

The ancient characters fell.

The sword embryo fell silent instantly.

Jiang Chuan sealed it in a separate jade box.

This thing is temporarily unavailable.

However, once we return to Wangguo Mountain, if we use merit and the Cangjie Book to slowly purify it, we might be able to decompose some special materials.

After all, the Demon Slayer Sword Embryo can restrain the Witch Clan.

There must be a unique reason behind it.

He did not forge the witch-slaying sword.

However, it allows us to study the weapon-refining strategies employed within.

This does not count as interfering in cause and effect.

Instead, they take the principles behind it and use them for their own benefit.

After all three blood pools have been dealt with.

The pungent, bloodthirsty aura in Bloodstone Valley had noticeably faded.

The mournful cries of the dead that had filled the valley gradually disappeared.

Inside the painting "Ten Thousand Ghosts Parade at Night".

A large number of human souls gathered in the Netherworld.

The voice of humanity continues to resonate.

The dark, pristine land in the picture has expanded outwards by another circle.

at the same time.

The souls of the Golden Immortal Demon Generals, who had been suppressed in the diagram, seemed to sense this change, and their ferocity was suppressed even more deeply.

Jiang Chuan felt a slight joy in his heart.

The "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" scroll is still far from being a top-grade acquired spiritual treasure.

However, its growth trajectory is becoming increasingly clear.

This is the greatest gain.

Just now.

Suddenly, a wave of demonic clouds rippled out from outside the valley.

Jiang Chuan's eyes narrowed.

Demon patrols have arrived.

He didn't hesitate for a moment.

With a flick of his sleeve, he collected all the usable broken sword embryos, blood crystals, and demonic pattern fragments in the valley.

Then, Cangjie wrote the next character "复".

The broken sections of Bloodstone Valley quickly returned to a near-abandoned state.

of course.

The soul is no longer here.

A significant amount of the sword blank remnants were also taken away.

But on the surface, it still looks like a deserted valley that has been abandoned for a long time.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan's figure transformed into a faint ray of light and disappeared into the shadows of the mountain wall to the side.

After a few breaths.

A patrol of demon soldiers landed outside the valley.

The leader was merely a Xuanxian Perfected Demon Clan member.

He stood at the entrance of the valley, frowning as he glanced around.

"Why does the bloodthirsty aura seem a bit weaker?"

The demon soldiers nearby didn't seem to care.

"This place has been abandoned for many years, so it's normal for the blood and evil to have dissipated."

"Moreover, most of the sword embryos here are already ruined. The higher-ups have already told us to abandon this valley and only check on it periodically."

Upon hearing this, the Xuanxian demon clan still had some doubts, but they did not investigate further.

After all, the Bloodstone Valley is filled with mixed blood and evil spirits.

Staying too long won't do them any good either.

Moreover, the war between the Lich King and the Lich King is becoming increasingly fierce.

These patrolmen didn't want to waste too much time in the abandoned valley.

"Let's go."

"Let's go to the next place."

The demon patrolmen quickly rode away on clouds.

Jiang Chuan remained motionless.

He waited in the shadows for a full three hours.

After confirming that the demon patrols had not returned and that no other powerful figures were secretly spying on them.

Only then did they quietly leave Bloodstone Valley.

Before leaving.

He glanced back at the blood-red valley.

Then, Cangjie wrote a very faint character "安" (peace), which fell to the bottom of the valley.

This character will not cause any unusual phenomena.

It will not completely purify Bloodstone Valley.

It was simply to prevent the lingering resentment in this place from spreading further.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan did not linger.

With a flash, he disappeared into the vast night.

During this trip to Bloodstone Valley, he did not save a single living person.

It did not stop the demon race from forging a true witch-slaying sword.

But he took away the souls of thousands of human casualties.

They obtained a batch of broken sword blanks and blood-fiend materials.

This further enhances the cultural significance of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" painting.

the most important is.

The powerful demons were not alerted.

It was not tainted by the karma of the Sword Master who slayed the witch.

That's enough.

Jiang Chuan stood in the night sky, feeling the increasingly heavy dark aura in the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts, his eyes calm.

"Indeed, danger lurks everywhere during this great calamity."

"But as long as you don't get greedy, don't get impatient, and don't cross the line."

"Even in danger, one can still make a steady profit."

He looked back.

There was no return to the original route.

Instead, it changed direction again and quietly disappeared into the distance.

On the vast, desolate land, the aura of calamity still surged.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, always lingered on the very edge of the Great Tribulation.

I won't get involved.

They only reap the benefits after the game is over.

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Jiang Chuan's figure transformed into a faint ray of light and disappeared into the shadows of the mountain wall to the side.

After a few breaths.

A patrol of demon soldiers landed outside the valley.

The leader was merely a Xuanxian Perfected Demon Clan member.

He stood at the entrance of the valley, frowning as he glanced around.

"Why does the bloodthirsty aura seem a bit weaker?"

The demon soldiers nearby didn't seem to care.

"This place has been abandoned for many years, so it's normal for the blood and evil to have dissipated."

"Moreover, most of the sword embryos here are already ruined. The higher-ups have already told us to abandon this valley and only check on it periodically."

Upon hearing this, the Xuanxian demon clan still had some doubts, but they did not investigate further.

After all, the Bloodstone Valley is filled with mixed blood and evil spirits.

Staying too long won't do them any good either.

Moreover, the war between the Lich King and the Lich King is becoming increasingly fierce.

These patrolmen didn't want to waste too much time in the abandoned valley.

"Let's go."

"Let's go to the next place."

The demon patrolmen quickly rode away on clouds.

Jiang Chuan remained motionless.

He waited in the shadows for a full three hours.

After confirming that the demon patrols had not returned and that no other powerful figures were secretly spying on them.

Only then did they quietly leave Bloodstone Valley.

Before leaving.

He glanced back at the blood-red valley.

Then, Cangjie wrote a very faint character "安" (peace), which fell to the bottom of the valley.

This character will not cause any unusual phenomena.

It will not completely purify Bloodstone Valley.

It was simply to prevent the lingering resentment in this place from spreading further.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan did not linger.

With a flash, he disappeared into the vast night.

During this trip to Bloodstone Valley, he did not save a single living person.

It did not stop the demon race from forging a true witch-slaying sword.

But he took away the souls of thousands of human casualties.

They obtained a batch of broken sword blanks and blood-fiend materials.

This further enhances the cultural significance of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" painting.

the most important is.

The powerful demons were not alerted.

It was not tainted by the karma of the Sword Master who slayed the witch.

That's enough.

Jiang Chuan stood in the night sky, feeling the increasingly heavy dark aura in the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts, his eyes calm.

"Indeed, danger lurks everywhere during this great calamity."

"But as long as you don't get greedy, don't get impatient, and don't cross the line."

"Even in danger, one can still make a steady profit."

He looked back.

There was no return to the original route.

Instead, it changed direction again and quietly disappeared into the distance.

On the vast, desolate land, the aura of calamity still surged.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, always lingered on the very edge of the Great Tribulation.

I won't get involved.

They only reap the benefits after the game is over.

After a few breaths.

A patrol of demon soldiers landed outside the valley.

The leader was merely a Xuanxian Perfected Demon Clan member.

He stood at the entrance of the valley, frowning as he glanced around.

"Why does the bloodthirsty aura seem a bit weaker?"

The demon soldiers nearby didn't seem to care.

"This place has been abandoned for many years, so it's normal for the blood and evil to have dissipated."

"Moreover, most of the sword embryos here are already ruined. The higher-ups have already told us to abandon this valley and only check on it periodically."

Upon hearing this, the Xuanxian demon clan still had some doubts, but they did not investigate further.

After all, the Bloodstone Valley is filled with mixed blood and evil spirits.

Staying too long won't do them any good either.

Moreover, the war between the Lich King and the Lich King is becoming increasingly fierce.

These patrolmen didn't want to waste too much time in the abandoned valley.

"Let's go."

"Let's go to the next place."

The demon patrolmen quickly rode away on clouds.

Jiang Chuan remained motionless.

He waited in the shadows for a full three hours.

After confirming that the demon patrols had not returned and that no other powerful figures were secretly spying on them.

Only then did they quietly leave Bloodstone Valley.

Before leaving.

He glanced back at the blood-red valley.

Then, Cangjie wrote a very faint character "安" (peace), which fell to the bottom of the valley.

This character will not cause any unusual phenomena.

It will not completely purify Bloodstone Valley.

It was simply to prevent the lingering resentment in this place from spreading further.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan did not linger.

With a flash, he disappeared into the vast night.

During this trip to Bloodstone Valley, he did not save a single living person.

It did not stop the demon race from forging a true witch-slaying sword.

But he took away the souls of thousands of human casualties.

They obtained a batch of broken sword blanks and blood-fiend materials.

This further enhances the cultural significance of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" painting.

the most important is.

The powerful demons were not alerted.

It was not tainted by the karma of the Sword Master who slayed the witch.

That's enough.

Jiang Chuan stood in the night sky, feeling the increasingly heavy dark aura in the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts, his eyes calm.

"Indeed, danger lurks everywhere during this great calamity."

"But as long as you don't get greedy, don't get impatient, and don't cross the line."

"Even in danger, one can still make a steady profit."

He looked back.

There was no return to the original route.

Instead, it changed direction again and quietly disappeared into the distance.

On the vast, desolate land, the aura of calamity still surged.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, always lingered on the very edge of the Great Tribulation.

I won't get involved.

They only reap the benefits after the game is over.

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After a few breaths.

A patrol of demon soldiers landed outside the valley.

The leader was merely a Xuanxian Perfected Demon Clan member.

He stood at the entrance of the valley, frowning as he glanced around.

"Why does the bloodthirsty aura seem a bit weaker?"

The demon soldiers nearby didn't seem to care.

"This place has been abandoned for many years, so it's normal for the blood and evil to have dissipated."

"Moreover, most of the sword embryos here are already ruined. The higher-ups have already told us to abandon this valley and only check on it periodically."

Upon hearing this, the Xuanxian demon clan still had some doubts, but they did not investigate further.

After all, the Bloodstone Valley is filled with mixed blood and evil spirits.

Staying too long won't do them any good either.

Moreover, the war between the Lich King and the Lich King is becoming increasingly fierce.

These patrolmen didn't want to waste too much time in the abandoned valley.

"Let's go."

"Let's go to the next place."

The demon patrolmen quickly rode away on clouds.

Jiang Chuan remained motionless.

He waited in the shadows for a full three hours.

After confirming that the demon patrols had not returned and that no other powerful figures were secretly spying on them.

Only then did they quietly leave Bloodstone Valley.

Before leaving.

He glanced back at the blood-red valley.

Then, Cangjie wrote a very faint character "安" (peace), which fell to the bottom of the valley.

This character will not cause any unusual phenomena.

It will not completely purify Bloodstone Valley.

It was simply to prevent the lingering resentment in this place from spreading further.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan did not linger.

With a flash, he disappeared into the vast night.

During this trip to Bloodstone Valley, he did not save a single living person.

It did not stop the demon race from forging a true witch-slaying sword.

But he took away the souls of thousands of human casualties.

They obtained a batch of broken sword blanks and blood-fiend materials.

This further enhances the cultural significance of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" painting.

the most important is.

The powerful demons were not alerted.

It was not tainted by the karma of the Sword Master who slayed the witch.

That's enough.

Jiang Chuan stood in the night sky, feeling the increasingly heavy dark aura in the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts, his eyes calm.

"Indeed, danger lurks everywhere during this great calamity."

"But as long as you don't get greedy, don't get impatient, and don't cross the line."

"Even in danger, one can still make a steady profit."

He looked back.

There was no return to the original route.

Instead, it changed direction again and quietly disappeared into the distance.

On the vast, desolate land, the aura of calamity still surged.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, always lingered on the very edge of the Great Tribulation.

I won't get involved.

They only reap the benefits after the game is over.

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Jiang Chuan's figure transformed into a faint ray of light and disappeared into the shadows of the mountain wall to the side.

After a few breaths.

A patrol of demon soldiers landed outside the valley.

The leader was merely a Xuanxian Perfected Demon Clan member.

He stood at the entrance of the valley, frowning as he glanced around.

"Why does the bloodthirsty aura seem a bit weaker?"

The demon soldiers nearby didn't seem to care.

"This place has been abandoned for many years, so it's normal for the blood and evil to have dissipated."

"Moreover, most of the sword embryos here are already ruined. The higher-ups have already told us to abandon this valley and only check on it periodically."

Upon hearing this, the Xuanxian demon clan still had some doubts, but they did not investigate further.

After all, the Bloodstone Valley is filled with mixed blood and evil spirits.

Staying too long won't do them any good either.

Moreover, the war between the Lich King and the Lich King is becoming increasingly fierce.

These patrolmen didn't want to waste too much time in the abandoned valley.

"Let's go."

"Let's go to the next place."

The demon patrolmen quickly rode away on clouds.

Jiang Chuan remained motionless.

He waited in the shadows for a full three hours.

After confirming that the demon patrols had not returned and that no other powerful figures were secretly spying on them.

Only then did they quietly leave Bloodstone Valley.

Before leaving.

He glanced back at the blood-red valley.

Then, Cangjie wrote a very faint character "安" (peace), which fell to the bottom of the valley.

This character will not cause any unusual phenomena.

It will not completely purify Bloodstone Valley.

It was simply to prevent the lingering resentment in this place from spreading further.

After doing all this.

Jiang Chuan did not linger.

With a flash, he disappeared into the vast night.

During this trip to Bloodstone Valley, he did not save a single living person.

It did not stop the demon race from forging a true witch-slaying sword.

But he took away the souls of thousands of human casualties.

They obtained a batch of broken sword blanks and blood-fiend materials.

This further enhances the cultural significance of the "Ten Thousand Ghosts Night Parade" painting.

the most important is.

The powerful demons were not alerted.

It was not tainted by the karma of the Sword Master who slayed the witch.

That's enough.

Jiang Chuan stood in the night sky, feeling the increasingly heavy dark aura in the Night Parade of Ten Thousand Ghosts, his eyes calm.

"Indeed, danger lurks everywhere during this great calamity."

"But as long as you don't get greedy, don't get impatient, and don't cross the line."

"Even in danger, one can still make a steady profit."

He looked back.

There was no return to the original route.

Instead, it changed direction again and quietly disappeared into the distance.

On the vast, desolate land, the aura of calamity still surged.

Jiang Chuan, on the other hand, always lingered on the very edge of the Great Tribulation.

I won't get involved.

They only reap the benefits after the game is over.