I Fabricated the Techniques, but My Disciple Really Mastered Them?

Xue Ji was overwhelmed with excitement after hearing the plan; becoming the Master of Domain was surprisingly simple, just by replacing someone.

Such a Dharma, only the disciples of the Daoist Ancestor could figure it out.

“Pavilion Master, from now on, I will be the Blood Demon, a formidable force of the Imperishable Temple!”

Xue Ji declared, thumping his chest.

“It’s good that you understand!”

Su Lingxiu nodded with satisfaction.

Once Xue Ji successfully replaced the Blood Demon, in the great war between the Great Wilderness and the Imperishable Temple, backstabbing the Imperishable Temple’s powerful beings would certainly have unexpected results.

As for whether Xue Ji would betray after replacing the Blood Demon, Su Lingxiu believed Xue Ji was smart enough to know what choice to make.

If he could be made to replace the Blood Demon, he could naturally be made to vanish into dust. Xue Ji should be well aware of this.

“The process of transforming into a Soul Seed is quite painful, and it takes some time. Moreover, I need to modify your Divine Soul to make it easier to replace the Blood Demon.”

Su Lingxiu mentioned while preparing.

To ensure the plan goes smoothly, help from the master was still needed since the Blood Demon was, after all, the Master of Domain.

Somewhere in the Land of Imperishable, inside a large mountain.

This mountain was naturally formed from a fallen True Spirit, and the Blood Demon’s true form was hidden within it.

As for chasing the Witch Demon, he couldn’t be bothered to run errands.

“It’s almost there, about to break through. I sensed the strength of the Sub-Soul.”

The Blood Demon was thrilled.

Through sensing the Sub-Soul, he realized the Sub-Soul had become much stronger, having cultivated various powerful Divine Skill Techniques.

The current Sub-Soul’s strength was not much weaker than his own.

“I must find a way, once the Sub-Soul becomes strong, to draw it back to strengthen myself.”

The Blood Demon thought to himself.

He was also worried about the potential for the Sub-Soul to become uncontrollable, although the probability was extremely low, but it had to be guarded against.

He immersed his mind, beginning to communicate with the Sub-Soul.

At some point, he acquired a Dharma from the Sub-Soul, the Art of Assimilation, which could merge the clones cultivated back into himself.

The various Divine Skill Secret Techniques and cultivation gained by the clones would all be assimilated back.

“Just what I needed.”

The Blood Demon began to cultivate, and as he practiced the Art of Assimilation, he found that his connection with the Sub-Soul grew stronger.

It seemed like at any moment he could draw the Sub-Soul back.

Moreover, even if the Sub-Soul’s strength was greater than his true form, due to the nature of the Sub-Soul, it could neither resist his draw nor defend against the Art of Assimilation.

“No wonder it’s a Dharma passed down by the Daoist Ancestor.”

The Blood Demon sighed.

However, he didn’t know that as he cultivated the Assimilation Secret Technique, Tian Zi slightly weakened the Heavenly Dao Rules’ shielding on the Sub-Soul, creating the illusion that his connection with the Sub-Soul was strengthening, allowing for immediate assimilation and retrieval.

These were all parts of the plan. Through the Sub-Soul’s perception, the Blood Demon ultimately couldn’t discover the existence of the Heavenly Dao, nor could he perceive the illusion created by the Power of Heavenly Dao.

Furthermore, after the establishment of Reincarnation, the Heavenly Dao had strengthened considerably, and the Power of Principles had become even more enigmatic and unpredictable.

The Blood Demon couldn’t perceive it at all.

“Don’t rush, wait until the Sub-Soul breaks through above the Establishing Dao, then immediately draw it back, assimilate it, and gain the powerful skills and strength cultivated by the Sub-Soul, and I’ll surpass the figure in the Imperishable Temple in one leap.”

The Blood Demon was extremely excited.

It wouldn’t take long before he could replace him.

“Witch Demon, you’d better run a bit farther and not be killed so soon. Once I replace him, I can accept you as an underling. I’m not like him, I don’t need to devour the Domain…”

The Blood Demon muttered to himself.

The Blood Pool appeared beneath him, and the Blood Demon’s figure gradually disappeared, merging into the Blood Pool. In the mountain, only a Blood Pool was left, steaming with heat and bubbles.

Shortly after, True Spirit creatures, as if smelling blood, walked in and were elated at the sight of the Blood Pool.

They ran to the edge of the Blood Pool and bent down to drink its vital blood when suddenly a bloody hand reached out, grabbing a True Spirit and pulling it into the Blood Pool.

Splash!

The True Spirit let out a brief scream in the Blood Pool before disappearing, with the blood in the pool seeming to boil even more fervently, and the steaming bubbles increasing in number.

Elsewhere in the Land of Imperishable, the Witch Demon plunged a strong arm into the body of a True Spirit, which struggled as its flesh gradually dried up and disappeared, leaving only a thick layer of skin.

“That was fast!”

The Witch Demon looked back towards a certain direction and snorted coldly before his figure moved and disappeared in an instant.

Shortly after he left, a figure arrived, looking in the direction the Witch Demon had fled, and began pursuing again.

…

Snap!

A sound of a long whip cracking echoed throughout the Land of Imperishable, accompanied by roaring cries.

In the Land of Chaotic Imperishable, a figure holding a long whip was herding a group of Imperishable True Spirits towards a specific location.

This figure had three peculiar worms coiled around them, waving like tendrils, with a row of jagged bone spurs standing erect in the center of their head.

Surrounded by gray mist, obscuring their features, they wielded the whip as if they were a shepherd, driving a herd of Imperishable True Spirits.

Among these Imperishable True Spirits, many possessed strength comparable to the Realm Master Realm, yet despite this, under his driving, none dared to resist in the slightest.

The vast procession of True Spirits moved through the Land of Imperishable, with the sound of the whip cracking occasionally echoing until a magnificent gem came into view in the distant part of the Chaos Primordial Land.

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