Spiritual Medicine for Foundation Establishment, Foundation Establishment Pill Recipe.

It felt like Yang Shengwu had a premeditated plan.

The Blood Demon Sect only had half-baked Alchemists; even with the appropriate Spiritual Medicine, they couldn't refine Foundation Establishment Pills.

Without Foundation Establishment Pills, the chance of Demon Cultivators reaching Foundation Establishment was not high.

Demon Cultivation Techniques allow for rapid cultivation, but they do not increase the likelihood of a breakthrough.

On the contrary, these unorthodox Cultivation Techniques result in a lower chance of breakthrough than ordinary Cultivators have and bring a high risk of going berserk during the process.

After learning of Jia Ren's aptitude for Alchemy, Yang Shengwu entertained the idea of having him help with refining Foundation Establishment Pills.

"I won't lie to you; before I met you, I considered taking the risk to break through forcibly. Although the outcome might be life or death, there was still a glimmer of hope."

"Once I knew of your Alchemy skills, I took numerous risks and made many arrangements, and finally obtained a Foundation Establishment Pill Recipe and gathered a set of Spiritual Medicine for making the pill."

The Spiritual Medicine for refining Foundation Establishment Pills is regarded as rare and precious in any Sect, and highly valuable.

The Blood Demon Sect may not prioritize Spiritual Medicine, but that doesn't mean they would overlook the outflow of Spiritual Medicine for refining Foundation Establishment Pills.

"You've crossed the line!"

"If you don't want to be hunted by the Blood Demon Sect, you'd better return the Spiritual Medicine for the Foundation Establishment Pills!"

Jia Ren threw the Storage Bag back, unable to hide the disappointment on his face.

In the end, people change.

It wasn't clear whether it was due to practicing demonic techniques or the urgency of revenge affecting his mind, but Yang Shengwu had become impatient for success.

Why did he assume that the Blood Demon Sect's Cultivators would not care about the Spiritual Medicine for refining Foundation Establishment Pills?

The moment he took the Foundation Establishment Spiritual Medicine, someone had already set their sights on him.

It's very likely that Demon Cultivators from the Blood Demon Sect were hiding nearby, so it was not advisable to linger.

The Insect External Incarnation wasn't omnipotent, and the rank of his Spirit Eye Technique was too low.

Grandmaster Level Spirit Eye Techniques were no match for the Special Pupillary Techniques used by Foundation Establishment Cultivators, so there was no guarantee he could detect a hidden Foundation Building Demon Cultivator.

"I hope you will take good care of yourself in the future!"

Jia Ren turned and walked away without a second glance.

"Brother Jia…"

Yang Shengwu watched Jia Ren's retreating figure, wanting to keep him back.

This was the only chance to obtain a Foundation Establishment Pill; he didn't want to miss it.

How could he give up when the hope for revenge was so close at hand?

"Why the hurry to leave, fellow Daoist?"

"The Blood Demon Sect has yet to extend its hospitality."

Light laughter came from a distance as a group of Demon Cultivators in black robes emerged, totaling four, all radiating the Spiritual Power Fluctuations of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

They positioned themselves in the four cardinal directions, blocking the escape route, their faces adorned with warm smiles.

"We have yet to ask for your esteemed name, fellow Daoist."

It wouldn't be difficult for the Blood Demon Sect Cultivators to extract information from Yang Shengwu; he couldn't be bothered to conceal it and indifferently replied, "Jia Ren."

"Why are you fellow Daoists blocking my way? What are your intentions?"

Jia Ren's gaze swept over the four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators: one at Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage, and three at Foundation Establishment Early Stage, all possessing serious strength.

This was the strongest force of the Blood Demon Sect's stronghold present here.

Having all four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators gathered here indicated their significant interest in him.

If it were his real body surrounded by four Cultivators of the Blood Demon Sect, he would surely be terrified and trying to figure out a way out of the situation.

But he didn't need to worry too much about the Insect External Incarnation, especially since he had already prepared contingencies.

"The Blood Demon Sect lacks an Alchemist, and since you excel at Alchemy, please consider joining the Blood Demon Sect. We are willing to treat you with great respect and offer ample cultivation resources," said the leading Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage Demon Cultivator with a beaming smile that carried no apparent hostility.

It seemed like a typical recruitment effort.

"I dislike being restrained and have no interest in joining the Blood Demon Sect."

Jia Ren was not moved by their sincerity and did not fear their threats.

"Heh, you don't get to choose!"

"You entered the Blood Demon Sect's territory. Did you think you could come and go as you please? If you don't want to join the Blood Demon Sect, then you'll be buried here."

A Demon Cultivator with a hooked nose sneered menacingly, playing the role of the villain.

Foundation Establishment Cultivators were difficult to handle, and it would be ideal to persuade them to join the Sect amicably.

Strong-arming them into cooperation was problematic, especially when ensuring they would obediently perform Alchemy.

"I'm sorry!"

"Elders, he bears no ill will toward the Blood Demon Sect. In consideration of my significant contributions to the Blood Demon Sect, I beg you to spare his life!"

Yang Shengwu knelt before the four Blood Demon Sect Elders, tears streaming from his tiger-like eyes, pleading earnestly.

It is said that a man's knees are as valuable as gold, and this was his first time kneeling before anyone.

His face was full of regret, realizing he had caused harm to Jia Ren.

It was his own hatred that blinded him and prevented him from noticing the issues in time.

Now, it was too late for regrets.

"Hmph! The Blood Demon Sect has treated you well, and you should consider the Sect's interests. The solution is to find a way to get him to join the Blood Demon Sect."

"You don't want him to die here, do you?"

Yang Shengwu closed his eyes, his face twisting in agony.

What have I done…

He knew Jia Ren, who surely would not want to join the Blood Demon Sect, so the conflict was inevitable.

Since he had made a mistake, it was his responsibility to fix it.

"Burning Blood Pill!"

Yang Shengwu swallowed a Forbidden Pill, and his demonic blood seemed to ignite within him, becoming hotter and more violent than before.

"Blood Demon True Form!"

His body turned as red as a boiled lobster, the thick scent of blood filling the air, and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a demon born of congealed blood plasma.

Yang Shengwu's tiger-like eyes were wide open, completely overtaken by a bloody hue.

The blood-colored arm split into four parts, each grabbing toward one of the four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators.

"Brother Jia, I'll hold them off for you, you get away quickly!"

"If you get a chance, please help me eliminate a few wicked leaders of the Five Elements Sect…"

Asking Jia Ren to exterminate the Five Elements Sect was embarrassing, but taking out a few wicked leaders should not be difficult…

This was his last extravagant hope.

"Hmph, you think you can take us on? Overestimating yourself!"

"Have you forgotten who taught you your Cultivation Techniques?"

"Blood qi, disperse!"

The gaunt Foundation Building Demon Cultivator's complexion was gloomy, his voice as if law followed the spoken word; the blood-colored arms that were reaching out in midair had already dissipated into disordered blood qi.

A Ninth Level of Qi Refinement Cultivator taking a Forbidden Pill had no chance of defeating a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, let alone one who shared the same source of Cultivation Techniques.

Yang Shengwu never thought that going all out would result in such an outcome.

"Have you forgotten about me? Or do you think you have me all figured out?"

"Do you not fear that my master will wipe out your Blood Demon Sect if you dare lay a hand on me?"

Jia Ren stood in place, his eyes cold, as if watching a farce.

All four Demon Cultivators were old foxes who had lived for countless years. How could they be frightened by a mere sentence? They sneered, "Is your master a Golden Core Cultivator?"

"Hehe, we weren't scared into adulthood! This old man has faced the Five Elements Ancestor head-on before, and I'm still living just fine to this day, aren't I?"

"And what kind of standing does your master have?"

"Stop talking nonsense, seize him! Feed him the Soul-Binding Pill; I don't believe he won't obediently refine pills."

"If you surrender without a fight, you can avoid suffering."

A blood-colored chain flew over from a distance at an astonishing speed.

The Insect External Incarnation lightly swayed and transformed into a hundred fierce-looking Demon Mosquitoes, dodging the blood chain.

"An incarnation?! Who are you?"

The response from the Insect External Incarnation was… Soul-Capturing Demonic Sound.

This was the Innate Divine Ability of the Sonic-Thief Mosquito King, with a group attack ability that was not weak.

Under the attack of the Soul-Capturing Sound Waves from a hundred Second Order Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings, the four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators stiffened, clutching their heads and collapsing on the spot, their faces twisted in agony.

The power of the Soul-Capturing Demonic Sound was terrifying. Three Foundation Establishment Early Stage Demon Cultivators continuously howled, unable to use Talismans and Spells to save themselves.

A few Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings could easily harvest them.

The only exception was a Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage Demon Cultivator in a black robe, who, despite blood flowing ceaselessly from all his orifices, managed to maintain composure, seemingly due to some treasure that guarded his mind.

His body suddenly exploded, and a large amount of blood gathered to form a river of blood.

The blood river churned, and giant blood-colored waves surged, covering the three fallen Foundation Building Demon Cultivators, who disappeared out of sight.

A massive blood wave surged towards them. As it approached, it suddenly took the shape of a giant blood-colored hand reaching for the hundred Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings.

"Haha, your attacks are what I fear the least."

The hundred Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings made human sounds as they vibrated their mouthparts, sucking in large amounts of demon blood.

Demon blood possessed corrosive powers; even Magic Artifacts would be tainted and malfunction if soaked in it.

Cultivators couldn't dodge the demon blood in time, but it couldn't harm the Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings.

They seemed to welcome it, turning it all into nourishment for the Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings.

It looked as if the supplies were being delivered to them willingly.

Demon blood useless?

The tumbling blood wave froze for a moment, and a human face emerged from the river of blood—that of the Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage Demon Cultivator who had transformed into the blood river.

He wore an expression of disbelief, as if he had seen a Bizarre Demon.

After practicing the Blood Demon Scripture, the transformed demon blood had an extremely strong ability to corrode. Even Top-grade Magic Artifacts would malfunction if soaked in demon blood for a prolonged period.

Magical Beasts and Demonic Insects also couldn't withstand the power of the Blood Demon, and few of the same level could contend with it.

Dependent on demon blood, he acted without fear, and the Cultivators from the Great Sects could do nothing against him.

He felt extremely fortunate to have cultivated the Blood Demon Scripture.

Until this moment, his pride was shattered, and he felt ice cold all over.

A nemesis!

The Demonic Insects that the Blood Demon Scripture could not handle!

Jia Ren had not expected the Second Order Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings that comprised his Insect External Incarnation to be so powerful that they could perfectly suppress an enemy with a higher Cultivation Level and Realm than his own.

The hundred Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings rushed into the blood river to gorge themselves madly—a delightful feast.

Quality blood water for a free unrestrained drink, could there be anything more pleasurable?

The blood river receded with alarming speed, quickly flowing back into the Demon Cultivator's body, revealing the concealed positions of the four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators.

The Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings naturally countered the Blood Demon Scripture. Unwilling to sacrifice them for nothing, he decisively changed tactics.

"Blood Wheel!"

The blood-colored spinning disc Magic Artifact, emitting a thick smell of blood, rotated at high speed as it slashed toward the Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings.

The Spells from the Blood Demon Scripture were useless, akin to throwing a meat bun at a dog—a one-way trip.

Not being able to use his most proficient methods was frustrating, but thankfully, he still had Magic Artifacts.

The blood-colored spinning disc Magic Artifact turned at a remarkable speed, with the sound of tearing through the air, slashing swiftly.

This was an attack that the Second Order Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings could not withstand.

Jia Ren did not want his Insect External Incarnation to get hurt and swiftly deployed his backup plan.

"You're not the only ones with backup!"

The hundred Sonic-Thief Mosquito Kings gathered in the distance, once again transforming into the figure of Jia Ren. He gazed respectfully towards the distant River and said, "I humbly request your presence, esteemed beast."

Esteemed beast?

The faces of the four Foundation Building Demon Cultivators turned ashen. Still not recovered from the sound wave attack, they suddenly felt a horrifying surge of energy emanating from the River.

The rapidly spinning Blood Wheel had not yet hit the Insect External Incarnation when it was suddenly struck by a colossal water bullet emerging from the River and sent flying away.

A colossal creature revealed its head from the River.

With this Magical Beast's appearance, all other beasts lay dormant!

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