16 Strange Natives

"Grandpa, are you sure that there could be blood treasures here?"

A young voice of a little girl was heard in the darkness. Somehow, her voice is ruined by the blow of the wind for it is crystal clear to hear.

"No, we are here to get a blood sacrifice for us to..." A voice of an old man replied, but he stopped, then he continues, "Sigh, I won't let you disappear so we must find something for blood sacrifice."

Suddenly, "Grandpa, what is that thing over there? Who is that?", the little girl pointed her little finger to a shadow in the distance.

The grandpa looks in the direction that she is pointing and saw a scene that he is going to remember for the rest of his life. His eyes contracted because he saw that the man was pulling something.

Suddenly, the old man's pupils constricted. The shadow is pulling the deceased bodies of a walrus blood worm. He knew how terrifying those walrus blood worms are, and even their symbiotic protector in the village would have a hard time fighting with.

"Oh no, a cultivator. Hurry little Shasha, fix yourself, and make sure you are careful of what you're gonna say. We don't know if he is the enemy or not, so let me rake care of this."

The last thing he could remember is that symbiotic cultivators are dangerous individuals and their moves are terrifying. Their battle strength does not depend on their skills, but their regeneration capabilities are the thing beings like he envies.

They have the amount of danger and aggression depending on their auras. For example, a flame symbiotic cultivator means their personalities would be explosive and have a high temper.

"Death and Darkness?!"

The old man observe the man's aura and was horrified by it. He knew death and dark creature combination are the most dangerous people. They cannot be trusted and most of them do not care about mortal life.

Before he could react, the person smiled at them and says, "Hi, my name is Remy. Are you guys familiar with this place? I don't have a place to stay."

The man they pointing is Remy and is pulling a grain of deceased Walrus blood worms. Somehow, he was so surprised when he beat them all using the ability; Nightmare Precognition. If it was him in the past, just one of these monsters, even if he transformed into his symbiosis battle form, he would've still lost the fight.

Even he tries to escape, he won't live for another just for how fast they move underground. Now, without transformation, defeating them is easy with only minimal effort.

If he just believe that guy who sent him here in his last life, he wouldn't need to time travel back in time. Sacrificing something important to him that makes his heart hurt too much whenever he remembers.

"Uhm, sir cultivator, may I know where you're from and what you desire in this place?"

Straightforward, the old man asked Remy, which amazed him. He thought that this guy probably thought of him as a threat and didn't want to associate with him.

"I'm looking for a place that has treasures on them."

Remy said as he stated what he's here for. He has never been in a place like this because in his last life; he is late and the second time he failed miserably.

He does not know what is this place, but Remy thought that is better than a treasure dimension that he'd been to.

In every fifty years, the main plane will open a spatial passage randomly in every area in realm one. That is where they can get treasure like evolutionary orb and souls stones. However, once entered, a symbiotic cultivator that is not backed up by the clan would have to face countless obstructions.

Wild Spiritual symbiosis beasts, other symbiosis clans, aboriginals, and other stuff. However, even if a Symbiotic cultivator passes through the obstructions and dangers, they can still get nothing inside.

For every random treasure dimension, some of them don't have inside. Just an empty place.

However, this time he is in a clan. He is inside in a dimension similar to the Treasure dimensions. The good part is that the clan's dimensions like this death paradise have treasures inside them. A symbiotic cultivator wouldn't need to worry if they would get out empty-handed.

"I see, then master, you can come with us. However, there's an exchange. Also, we are not sure that you could get what you want. I'll just tell you where it is and off we go."

The old man said. But inside he is sweating. He needed something in return, but he fears the man because he is not sure if this man is going to be unreasonable.

Remy furrowed his brow and seriously asks, "Is that so?"

This made the grandpa and the little scared. The aura of Remy is oozing with negative energy; Death and Darkness.

"Yes, we just need to get a fang of Walrus blood worm." The grandpa replied honestly.

"I see, then take anything you need. I do not need them."

Remy said as he is just carrying these corpses to fend off wild spiritual symbiosis beast before he got here. Earlier he was in a dilemma when he killed Walrus Blood worm.

Because when he left, he was constantly attacked by spiritual symbiosis beasts. He got annoyed, and he was not sure how to fend them off. After he observed them, he noticed that the strongest of them, like the Walrus Blood worm, can fend off some wild spiritual symbiosis beast.

He carried them instead, and every Walrus Blood worm he kills on his way. Making them a supply for his food and to fend for the spiritual symbiosis beast that keeps him getting annoyed.

Remy could tell whether or not this old man was lying and this old man was telling the truth.

Somehow, he can sense it by the breathing of the old. He may pant because he is nervous, but he is also determined.

"Alright, take whatever you wanted." Since it's just what they wanted, they can take it. Fortunately, he took a lot, now it is fruitful.

Earlier he didn't trust them, because, unlike humans, spiritual symbiosis beasts, and symbiotic cultivators these two individuals seem to lack life nor aura. He knew that every being on this planet had an aura inside them, but these didn't have it.

So he tried testing and observing.

The old man nodded and took the fangs of the walrus blood worms he killed, along with the little girl who was only silent on the side, following the old man.

Done, the old man looked at Remy and says, "Come along with us, Sir cultivator."