Cultivation towards immortality, starting from being a fisherman
Chapter 371 - Chapter 371 Chapter 219 Southern Desolate Southern Desolate

Chapter 371: Chapter 219: Southern Desolate? Southern Desolate! Chapter 371: Chapter 219: Southern Desolate? Southern Desolate! “From today on, I am the new Sect Hierarch!”

“Although my new Blood God Sect currently has only me!”

“But no matter, I can better control the Blood God by myself!”

After receiving the Sect Hierarch’s authentication, Su Ping did not stop the Blood God ritual.

With a thought, he activated the Sect Hierarch’s privileges and forced the Blood God’s Body to let down its defenses.

Instantly, the chaotic collective wills of past Sect Hierarchs and elders within the Blood God seemed to sense something amiss, causing the Blood God’s Divine Body to tremor in an attempt to rebel.

“Blood Chains!”

“Lockdown!”

With a light shout from Su Ping, the blood-colored chains wrapped around the Blood God’s Body tightened with a clanging noise.

The giant figure of the Blood God was abruptly halted.

Any resistance faded away, allowing Su Ping’s Greedy Wolf Divine Sense to rush in.

“What is this!”

“No! I am the third-generation Sect Hierarch of the Blood God Sect; you can’t kill me!”

“I am the Great Elder; you cannot…”

Inside the Blood God’s Consciousness Sea, the myriad chaotic thoughts boiled over.

Many mad consciousnesses revealed their identities, trying to resist.

However, they were no longer the originals, merely a collection of random thoughts with some inherited memory fragments.

The power they could wield came from the Blood God itself.

At the moment when the Blood God’s power was locked down by the Blood Chains,

they were like parasites cut off from their hosts, forcibly torn to shreds by Su Ping and stripped out of the Blood God’s Consciousness Sea.

This process was akin to a complete format of the Blood God’s vast computer,

clearing out all kinds of accumulated junk over the millennia cleanly.

Afterward, facing the now less spirited and more foolish Blood God’s Body, Su Ping began to imprint his own Divine Sense.

This action’s biggest trouble was that the Blood God’s birth was itself from the thoughts of sentient beings which, over time and fermentation, could always lead to accidents.

As a solution, Su Ping decided to pour more Blood Qi Souls into it, diluting the collective thoughts of the Blood God’s Body.

In conjunction with the Blood Chains, he maximized its controllability!

This was not an original idea from Su Ping.

It was a strategy envisaged by some Sect Hierarch.

However, this was a strategy previous Sect Hierarchs had wanted to implement but lacked the conditions to do so.

It could only be realized by Su Ping.

Perhaps it fulfilled some kind of obsession that past Sect Hierarchs of the Blood God Sect had with the Blood God?

Feeling that all the Blood Qi Pearls had been completely dissolved inside the Blood God’s Body, integrating into every aspect,

Su Ping finally set down his mind.

He then connected with the Consciousness of the Blood God’s Body to check the status of the Artifact Heart Sect members who had been swallowed by it.

Su Ping had deliberately waited until those individuals were motionless before controlling the Blood God, considering not to interrupt the consumption of the Blood God.

Now, he was slightly shocked.

He discovered that inside the Blood God’s Body, other than the massive Immortal Boat fragments, there were only two corpses of Golden Core Elders.

These two Golden Core Elders, wrapped in a world of blood, seemed unfestered in flesh.

But in reality, their Divine Souls had long dispersed.

These two physical bodies were also slowly dissolving from within.

“Did two escape?”

“However, this is within expectations. The attendees from the Artifact Heart Sect this time clearly had no low status; it’s normal for them to have life-saving treasures!”

Su Ping wasn’t greedy and controlled the Blood God’s Body to vomit out the two Golden Core corpses and other undigested objects.

Su Ping manifested hundreds of semi-transparent large hands using his Divine Skills, sorting out the useful items.

Since the Golden Core Cultivators all used Storage Spirit Artifacts, which were known for their durability due to the special materials,

the Storage Spirit Artifacts of the two Golden Core Elders landed intact in Su Ping’s hands.

Although he couldn’t open them due to the Divine Sense Seal, Su Ping, with his ample experience in opening ownerless objects, had already decided where to set up Formations and planned to use the collective thoughts to gradually erode the Divine Sense Seals on these Storage Spirit Artifacts.

…

In the Artifact Heart Sect, within the Immortal Palace floating above the Heavenly Pit,

the alarm bells clanged loudly.

The elders staying behind hurriedly moved towards the depths of the Immortal Palace.

In that spacious cave mansion deep inside, where the Spiritual Energy was dense,

the walls were densely covered with precious talismans used for Evil Exorcism and mental tranquility.

The Artifact Heart Sect’s Divine Weapon, the bronze mirror, floated midair, casting a green light onto the Sect Master seated cross-legged on a cushion.

Beside the Sect Master were his Direct Disciples, who were also Golden Core Elders, standing by.

After the disastrous failure in the Blood God Secret Realm, followed by everyone being swallowed by the Blood God’s Body,

this Golden Core Elder knew in his heart that this mission had plummeted to the worst outcome.

He promptly grabbed the delirious Sect Master, relying on the contingency left by his superior–the Sect Master–and seized temporary control of the sect’s Divine Weapon.

Then, using the Divine Weapon’s drastic Primordial Qi consuming techniques, coupled with the fact that the Blood God had no worshippers to empower it and was purely relying on instinct and its actions were disorderly,

he managed to escape back into the Immortal Palace with the Sect Master.

However, escaping the Blood God Secret Realm did not mean the end of troubles.

Because the Sect Master, corrupted by the massive influx of inherited knowledge from the Blood God, had become a ticking time bomb.

Looking at the Sect Master, whose every cell was bloating, making him unrecognizable even to those who knew him,

this Golden Core Elder was deeply worried about the future of the Artifact Heart Sect.

The other elders who rushed over, after helping to stabilize the cave mansion’s Barrier,

had lost the mood to reconsider why the expedition to the Blood God Secret Realm failed,

or whether there had been saboteurs from other factions.

They were even more anxious about the state of the Artifact Heart Sect, now lacking its core pillar–the Sect Master–and wondering what to do next!