Outer sect disciples were poor and didn't have enough resources, so why would inner sect disciples have their sights set on them?
Of course, it was for the blood of the outer sect disciples!
Due to the special nature of the Blood Nerve Technique, the blood between cultivators could be perfectly absorbed without any ferocious aura in no time. Another reason was that every Blood God disciple was filled with Blood Essence, which was ten times more powerful and enriched with spiritual energy.
In his previous breakthrough from the late stage of the 2nd level of Qi condensation to the 3rd level of Qi condensation, he had to use four pots of blood essence to break through. However, to reach the middle stage of the third level of Qi condensation, he needed at least eight pots of blood essence. For the late stage, he would require sixteen and To Breakthrough to 4th level he need at least 32 bowl of Demonic Blood and so on...
And One had to Know one bowl of Demonic Blood is equal 2 Bowl of Blood essence for him because of his Spiritual root.
But on the other hand, While others needed one to spend hours to convert demonic blood to blood essence, with additional time to rest from the ferocious aura, some individuals with weak mentalities had to wait a day to cultivate because the ferocious aura affected their consciousness.
But now, with the Modifier, he could cultivate with the modified technique without the drawbacks.
Not long after, Fang Chen came to a cave abode and shouted in a deep voice, "Is Senior Brother Chen here?"
The Senior Brother Chen that Fang Chen mentioned was called Chen Kongming. He was one of the spokesperson who sold demon blood on behalf of a inner sect disciples.
Soon, a man at the sixth level of Qi cultivation walked out of the cave.
Seeing that it was Fang Chen, Chen Kongming was a little surprised and asked, "Didn't you come yesterday? What's happened to your cultivation?"
"I had a little backlash, but the remaining Blood Essence was consumed after I used the Healing technique,!" he lied in his face without blinking. Although Fang chen is lied but he is Also telling the truth.After all, the best lie often have the elements of truth within it.
"Oh! Looking at you, it must be quite painful. How unfortunate your luck must be to have experienced such a heavy backlash that your cultivation decreased so significantly."
"Yes, it was quite a challenging experience, but thankfully, I managed to heal myself in time."" His expression could show a slight hint of nervousness, he is giving so much information. But thankfully Chen Kongming didn't ask any more question.
"Why did you came here?"
"I have a friend who's interested. I'm wondering if Senior Brother Chen still has any more stock?" Fang Chen asked softly.
Chen Kongming looked around. After confirming that there was no one around, he nodded and said, "Come in with me."
The two of them hurried into the cave abode like thieves.
The cave abode was filled with a pungent smell of blood, and wooden buckets and pots were scattered all over the place.
"As usual, a bowl of blood essence in exchange for a pot of demon blood. How much do you want?" Chen Kongming went straight to the point.
"Just one pot for now," Fang Chen did not dare to exchange too much at once for fear of arousing suspicion.
"Alright, let's start with your blood." Chen Kongming picked up a wooden bowl and handed it to him.
Without further ado, Fang Chen's palm began to bleed, filling the bowl with blood.
This bowl of blood was equivalent to a month of this body cultivation.
The blood of the Blood God Sect disciples was rather special. Their bodies were filled with blood essence infused with the power of spells.
Cultivation advancement only increased the quantity of blood essence, not the quality. At the Golden Core stage, the quantity of blood essence in the body could even form a river of blood.
Refining a bucket of demon blood could increase one's cultivation by half a year.
It seemed like a lucrative deal. But those below the seventh level of Qi cultivation could not cultivate so much demon blood at once.
Over time, the spiritual energy in the demon blood would dissipate, and the effects would weaken continuously.
Not to mention the consumption of mental energy and the influence of the ferocious aura.
However, their blood could be quickly absorbed and transformed by other cultivators with the Blood Nerve Technique, which was why inner sect disciples used demon blood to exchange for blood essence.
Chen Kongming looked at the sticky blood essence in the bowl. After confirming that there was no mistake, he handed a wooden pot filled with demon blood to Fang Chen.
"Here you go, the demon blood you wanted."
"He didn't notice lack of Spiritual energy in my blood" Thinking this Fang chen immediately wanted to go away.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Chen. I won't disturb you any longer." Fang Chen didn't intend to linger after receiving the demon blood.
He felt extremely weak for some reason.
If someone take small amount of blood from his body he will demoted to 2nd level of cultivation from 3rd level of cultivation.
"Take care, Junior Brother. Remember to visit me for business more often in the future."
"Definitely, definitely." Fang chen replied
In the Blood God sect, every cultivator possesses Blood Essence in every part of their body. Since the amount of spiritual energy is always consistent for the disciples of the Blood God sect, Chen Kongming never considered examining the blood. Not only him, but no one in the sect would ever think of it.
Back at his residence, Fang Chen eagerly drank the demon bloods in large gulps.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp gulp gulp…"
As Fang Chen drank the demon blood, he simultaneously operated his cultivation Blood Nerve technique to refine it.
It wasn't until late at night that he finished refining the entire pot of demon blood.
He didn't feel any fatigue, but instead felt energized. weakness from before magically go away as he didnt feel it in first place.
"Damn it! Without the modifier, it would have taken me at least one week to fully consume the pot of demon blood. Not to mention, I would have to endure the backlash in my consciousness."
"Now, at this rate, I will undoubtedly break through to the fifth level of Qi cultivation within a month or even sooner."
Feeling the surging power of spiritual blood in his body, Fang Chen was filled with anticipation.
Many people harbored dreams of cultivating immortality, soaring through the skies, and living eternally. Fang Chen was no exception. However, what he idolized more than anything was the concept of fighting for immortality, for living forever. For what purpose did one achieve every aspect of life if it ended in death? The essence of living was to persist against the heavens, and that was precisely why Fang Chen had chosen to major in Biology in his previous life. Just like a cocoon emerging from its shell to become a butterfly, their ideology and motivation remained the same: survival.
Fang Chen's ideology was not different; he sought to live for immortality. He also acknowledged that immortality bestowed immense power and control. By living indefinitely, he could amass knowledge, wealth, and influence, enabling him to shape the world in accordance with his own vision. The pursuit of immortality became a means to attain unparalleled strength and ascend to a position of dominance.
Though he was a demonic cultivator, Fang Chen held an unwavering belief that with the assistance of the System, he could overcome all obstacles and ultimately achieve his wish of becoming an immortal cultivator.
There were many people selling demon blood in the outer sect. It shouldn't be a problem for each of them to exchange for it a few times.
Also each of them are So secretive, No one will find out about on another. without involvement of the inner sect disciplines .
The next day, Fang Chen went to exchange for demon blood again, but at a different place.