Inside a dark cave filled with a strong smell of blood.
A young man sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, Tear and small amount of Blood could be seen in his mouth.
He was motionless like a stone statue regardless of pain.
In front of him, there was an empty basin with red liquid residue at the bottom, which seemed to be the blood of some creature.
But suddenly, the young man suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked around with a bewildered expression.
"Where am I?" Fang Chen remembered he was playing games all night at home.
It was a recently popular cultivation offline game with a very high difficulty level, and the Demonic techniques in the game all had serious side effects, which could lead to death at any time. Even though the character is a part of Demonic section. Only thing attach Fang chen to the game is its beautiful gorgeous graphic.
He had played for an entire entire week without clearing a level, even after seen walkthrough of the game.So he downloaded a modifier tool and prepared to cheat.
But before he could use it, he lost consciousness. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in this place.
Did I travel through time and space?he wondered.
Looking at the unfamiliar environment and his own body, Fang Chen had to accept the fact that he had indeed transmigrated.
Immediately after, an unfamiliar memory appeared in his mind, causing Fang Chen's expression to turn ugly.
This was a cultivation world with gods, immortals, demons, and ghosts.
The immortal cultivators were divided into two factions, the righteous and the demonic.
The two of them attacked each other often and fought over resources.
Although he known it, as a xinxia Consumer through different media But seeing and feeling it through someone memory is not pleasant.
"He was Originally young Master of Chen family, But because his Mother and father were assassinated by his Uncle who seen him as a threat. That's why he sold him to the blood Gods sects To made a connection with the demonic sect to promote as Clan leader. Afterall How could a small Cultivation Family Could Compare to a Sect. Having Backup with a Sect Could Help them more as a trump card than saving and invest in former Clan leader child. That's why even no Elder of the Clan oppose his Uncle Decision.
But this body don't have any memory other than become a Disciple Of Blood God sect after that. Being a transmigrator with a little memory Fang Chen Could Understand More properly.
The original owner of the body was also called Fang Chen, and was an outer sect disciple of the Blood God Sect.
The Blood God Sect's , which required the consumption of blood to cultivate. At the highest level, one could be reborn by dripping blood and become immortal . their cultivation technique was called the Blood Nerve Technique, which required the consumption of blood to cultivate. At the highest level, one could be reborn by dripping blood and become immortal.
In addition, the Blood Nerve Technique is a special technique. it is considered one of the best Demonic technique within black grades.
Cultivators could devour each other's blood and perfectly absorb the opponent's cultivation level.
For Blood Nerve Technique cultivators, other cultivators were walking elixirs and magic pills.
Although the Blood God Sect forbade disciples from killing each other, there were still many who took risks in secret.
Since it was a demonic faction, their actions were naturally evil and deviated from established norms.
Of course, the Blood God Sect was not only nurturing disciples, but also raising 'pigs'.
Disciples who were unable to break through their cultivation within the stipulated time frame would be deemed as having poor aptitude and not worth nurturing. They would be stripped of their disciple status and demoted to blood slaves.
From then on, they were no longer in control of their own bodies, and their blood was drawn every day to be used by other disciples for cultivation.
Outer sect disciples used blood from demon beasts for cultivation, inner sect disciples used blood from outer sect disciples, direct disciples used blood from inner sect disciples for cultivation, and sect elders used blood from direct disciples for cultivation.
It was a never-ending cycle, with the top-level members being the ultimate beneficiaries.
This is the only reason this body survive until now.
Survival of the fittest, that was how the demon sect worked.
If one didn't want to become a blood slave, one had to constantly become stronger and demonstrate one's value to the sect.
Everyone in the Blood God Sect was constantly cultivating, afraid of becoming food for others.
The original owner of the body took risks and consumed large amounts of demon blood in order to break through their cultivation realm within the specified time.
Unfortunately, he was unable to eliminate the ferocious aura in the demon blood, which caused his consciousness to dissipate due to the overwhelming ferocity.
The practice of demonic cultivation techniques was fast and powerful, but came with endless troubles. Even a slight mistake could result in death.
"According to the memories of the original owner, I have one month left. If I don't break through to the fifth level of Qi cultivation within that time, my blood will be drained and I will become a resource for the inner sect disciples to practice."
Fang chen's expression changed indeterminately. It was sometimes fearful, sometimes regretful, and sometimes anxious.
Reading many novel playing the Best games of xinxia,he had fantasized countless times about cultivating immortality, flying in the sky and burrowing into the ground, and living forever, but he would rather not imagine having in such situation.
"Although I understand hardcore gamers Mind is Strong and Intelligent but, Given the situation they would also cry like me."
Given the aptitude of this body, it was almost impossible to break through to the fifth level of Qi cultivation within a month.
That was why the original owner took the risk of devouring a large amount of demon blood.
He had also thought about running away, but the Blood God Sect was shrouded in a formation, and without a token, he couldn't leave. Even if he wanted to go out, an inner core discipline would be attached to him. Not only would he have to pay the inner discipline, but who will guarantee that the inner discipline will not attack him and take his blood essence?
Additionally, if it were easy to run away from the sect, 90% of disciples would have already escaped long ago.
"Even God Gamers Would Sweating Because of worry, Where I am Just a normal gamer." Thinking that a little bit sweat form in Fang Chen forehead. "God I know i am bad person in Mind But i really do not deserve to be in here." Fan chen yelled.
"Unless I have a cheat."Fang Chen felt somewhat desperate.
[Ding! Modifier activated.]
As if responding to Fang Chen's words, a mechanical voice rang in his mind.
[Please wait a moment, the system is scanning…]
"Cheat, I really have a cheat!" Fang Chen was extremely excited. He did not expect the modifier he downloaded to also transmigrate with him.
Kowtowing toward west to thank the God he immediately Focus on the transparent display in front of him.
[System is Activated]