I Can Recognize Everything, But the Information is Wrong Chapter 78 - 73 Decree Mission (Request for Subscription)

As Han Yue said, the second level illusion directly takes place inside a cave.

Normally, at this ti, several red-robed Cultivators should be silently speaking to oneself, finally attacking in anger—

But Tian Lin’s illusion is different from others; he can hear those red-robed Cultivators speaking.

"Having consud two Blood Pills and still unable to refine Blood True Qi, do you still have the face to beg for food? If you fail again next ti, you might as well go eat cow dung!"

Indeed, after the Sect Ancestor of Yao Yue Sect crossed the sea to Cangzhou, he beca a devil of the Blood Sect.

Even though the Sect Ancestor of Yao Yue Sect was forced into becoming a devil of the Blood Sect, Tian Lin found it oddly ironic when he thought about how Yao Yue Sect cries out for the destruction of the Blood Sect.

"Old man, I see consuming Blood Pills is a waste on you. It would be better to leave them for . Once I reach Qi Refinent level one, I could spare your life."

Beside him, an old man in white robes approached, holding a red pill and said to Tian Lin.

Tian Lin turned his head to avoid the old man’s breath and focused solely on the red pill in his hand, saying: "Okay, you’ll have to exchange it for Spirit Stones."

The old man was montarily stunned, then burst into laughter:

"Old man, we are from the Blood Sect; who would carry Spirit Stones with them for no reason? Moreover, our Blood Sect refines Blood Pills from mortals because we can’t afford Spirit Stones; do you think I would have such things?"

Tian Lin then looked around the cave, where there were many mortals in white robes and six red-robed Qi Refiners.

Tian Lin didn’t see Manager Qiao anywhere. According to what he learned from others, killing the six red-robed Qi Refiners in the cave would allow one to escape the illusion.

But his illusion had ’higher freedom’ than others, and it was quite possible that one or two other Qi Refiners might walk in from outside the cave.

Therefore, Tian Lin asked the old man: "Have any powerful Qi Refiners visited our valley recently?"

The old man replied, "Are you speaking of Hall Master Jiao? Manager Qiao has gone to welco him; it will probably be a few more days before he reaches our valley."

Just as the old man finished speaking, a young man in the cave suddenly stood up excitedly saying: "I’ve reached Qi Refinent level one!"

After the young man finished speaking, one of the red-robed Cultivators approached him first, and after confirming the young man’s cultivation through the circulation of True Qi, the red-robed Cultivator’s attitude improved significantly.

"You are young and the first in this group to reach Qi Refinent level one; this shows you have good talent. From now on, we should address each other as Daoist fellows."

However, the young man said: "No, you are my senior, how can I presu so?"

"In the Cultivation World, we do not consider seniority but only cultivation levels; not to ntion that I am not much older than you. Even if our generational difference is significant, we still rank according to cultivation level."

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"Correct, Cultivators are transcendent and no longer bound by ethics and morality. As long as your cultivation is higher than soone else’s, even if he’s your biological father, he should be the one paying respects."

"Since you have now beco a Qi Refiner, you should know that immortals are forever separated from mortals; you cannot wear the sa white robes as mortals. Let get you a red robe. This ’Bloodline Curse Technique’ is one of the top-grade Techniques of our Blood Sect, and must not be disclosed!"

"Also, we have ga at; our kitchen hunted a Floating Air Eagle today. Although its spirit at cannot enhance our Blood True Qi, it is still very beneficial for the body’s vitality."

Mortals are forever separated from immortals; Tian Lin always felt that this phrase was most directly reflected in the difference in treatnt.

Before long, the young man had changed into a red robe and was served with a finely made porcelain bowl.

Tian Lin’s gaze lingered on a piece of at in the porcelain bowl, and he approached the young man, saying: "Immortal Master, can I trade my Blood Pill for so of your at?"

The young man, newly made Qi Refiner and yet unable to grasp the ’true aning’ of immortals being forever parted from mortals, actually asked Tian Lin: "If I eat your Blood Pill, what will you do?"

The red-robed Cultivators in the valley only distributed two low-quality Blood Pills to the mortals each day.

Mortals who wanted to survive and cultivate relied entirely on those two Blood Pills.

Tian Lin himself was curious about whether these Blood Pills were effective, but the thought of them being refined from mortal flesh and blood made him unable to go through with consuming one.

"I’ll only trade this once!"

After Tian Lin finished speaking, the young man hesitated. Seeing that several red-robed Cultivators did not oppose, he really tore off a piece of at and gave it to Tian Lin.

Tian Lin handed over the two Blood Pills to the young man, then walked towards a corner of the cave with the bowl of at.

One of the red-robed Cultivators snorted coldly and followed Tian Lin at an unhurried pace, his right hand reaching for the whip at his waist.

With a ’snap’, when the whip struck Tian Lin’s back, Tian Lin was already in the corner pouring out the Blood Fire Poison from a gauze.

He opened the stopper of the wooden gourd that was separately containing the Blood Fire Poison, sprinkling it on the at in the bowl.

Just then, one of the red-robed Cultivators sneered from behind: "Seems you can endure pain, but let’s see how long you can bear it!"

He whipped twice more, tearing Tian Lin’s clothes and adding two more whip marks on his back.

Normally, a Cultivator who hasn’t practiced Body Refinent Techniques isn’t much stronger than a mortal.

But Tian Lin had consud Body Refinent pills several tis before and, although he hadn’t deliberately practiced Body Refinent Techniques, his flesh was not sothing ordinary people could compare to.

The Cultivator hesitated for a mont, eventually imbuing True Qi into his whip and then lashing towards Tian Lin’s back.

With a ’snap’, the whip did not hit Tian Lin but instead shattered the porcelain bowl filled with at.

Finally, the complexion of the red-robed Cultivator changed. He didn’t know when Tian Lin had disappeared, only seeing a white shadow flash by, with nothing but an empty bowl remaining in front of him.

With a ’hiss’, the red-robed Cultivator suddenly felt a chill on his neck, wanted to shout out loud, but could not make a sound anymore.

As the body fell, Tian Lin erged from the shadows.

"Floating Air Eagle mixed with Blood Fire Poison really does sothing special. The items in this illusion, as long as they are listed, are indeed consumable."

Tian Lin didn’t wait for the red-robed cultivator’s corpse to be discovered, turning into a white shadow and rushing towards the other five red-robed cultivators.

He had confird his thoughts and now had taken the initiative to kill one.

To avoid complications over a prolonged night, he decided to strike first.

In no ti at all, the entire cave was in turmoil.

As the last red-robed cultivator fell, the scene blurred before Tian Lin’s eyes, and he found himself back on the second level of the stone steps at Dao Seeking Mountain.

At that mont, Han Yue’s figure had already disappeared, only those few Outer Disciples were still present.

Those Outer Disciples, seeing Tian Lin erge alive from the illusion, showed so disappointnt on their faces.

However, seeing that Tian Lin’s clothes were torn and he carried injuries on his back, they all laughed.

Qian Ping even said: "How about it, although you obtained several families’ mid-grade techniques, just having secret magic books but not grasping the true intent of the spells, what use are they?"

Tian Lin ignored Qian Ping and stepped down the stone steps, entering both the first and second levels again.

However, after several attempts, he consistently failed to find any Spirit Stones on the bodies of the red-robed cultivators.

There were Spirit Stones on the first level, but every ti he tried to take them, Manager Qiao would fight him for his life.

Tian Lin tried to knock out Manager Qiao, but found that once Manager Qiao lost consciousness, the illusion would abruptly end.

After trying over a dozen tis, Tian Lin himself grew tired.

His True Qi was completely depleted at this point, making further experints in the illusion impossible, but when he turned his head, he found that the Outer Disciples who had been drinking on the platform had already left.

Looking at the moonlight, Tian Lin descended the stairs and asked Old Gou: "What are these few doing on Dao Seeking Mountain?"

Old Gou hesitated for a mont, then truthfully said:

"The sect lately issued an order for disciples to capture Devil Path mbers of the Blood Sect, and these Outer Disciples, fearing being conscripted, took the opportunity to claim mountain climbing and cultivation, thus coming to Dao Seeking Mountain."

It was the sect’s encouragent that miscellaneous tasks and Outer Disciples climb the mountain, but after a certain Zhong Wujie went insane, among those Outer Disciples, only a few leading disciples still dared to climb Dao Seeking Mountain.

Apart from that, Dao Seeking Mountain was usually quiet.

"Did they speak ill of behind my back?"

Tian Lin asked further, and Old Gou quickly shook his head saying: "Apart from that Qian surna who cursed Master Tian, actually no one spoke ill of you."

Tian Lin nodded his head and floated down the mountain.

At this mont, Lianshui Peak was silent and deserted; he lit a wind lantern and brought out paper and pen to transcribe the ’Bloodline Curse Technique’ he saw in the illusion based on his mory.

This Curse Technique was different from any spells Tian Lin had seen before because it expended Blood True Qi and involved sothing called ’Curse Power.’

Tian Lin was unclear about what exactly Curse Power was but knew that this wasn’t so much a spell as it was a kind of poison—

It allowed one to refine people’s blood to use their blood to curse their close relatives.

This kind of spell that could harm soone from a distance without directly confronting them greatly intrigued Tian Lin.

Unfortunately, it was a spell from the Blood Sect and required the cultivation of Blood True Qi to be executed.

Tian Lin couldn’t overco the barrier in his heart; his rationality told him he must never break the bottom line of humanity.

"Enough, I cannot cultivate this technique, but I must guard against others using my blood to craft poisons!"

Tian Lin grabbed the paper on the table, and it instantly burst into flas.

After he tossed ’this fire’ away, the paper quickly turned into ash.

At this mont, Tian Lin truly sensed the peril looming over Yao Yue Sect!

If it were a fair fight, with the accumulated strength of generations in Yao Yue Sect, plus other sect’s Foundation Establishnt experts, the Blood Sect couldn’t possibly be a match for the Righteous.

But what if people from the Blood Sect mastered this ’Bloodline Curse Technique’?

At that ti, with thousands of Devil Path mbers from the Blood Sect employing this ’Bloodline Curse Technique’, where would the disciples of Yao Yue Sect be enough for them to kill?

Even those Foundation Establishnt ancestors would likely not escape a fate of perishing should they be cursed by a similarly Foundation Establishnt-level Devil Path cultivator.

"Fortunately, this spell requires a long-term extraction of living blood for refining, and I am an orphan."

For the next half month, Tian Lin was in no hurry to climb the mountain and simply ditated in his house.

He sat in seclusion for half a month, and even his als were delivered up the mountain by people from below.

During this half a month, he finally advanced his cultivation to the third layer of Qi Refinent.

One day, as Zhao Si delivered his al box and entered the room, he spoke with Tian Lin:

"Since Master Tian plans to leave seclusion, why not take a trip outside the sect? If you can capture a couple of Devil Path mbers, you could even exchange them for so Spirit Stones."

Tian Lin stroked his beard, asking: "This news about exchanging Devil Path mbers for Spirit Stones, where did it co from?"

"Master Tian has not been down the mountain and does not know that in the past half a month, too many people have died in Lin’an and Qinghe counties. The sect has ordered its disciples to go out and capture Devil Path mbers, but who would do it without any benefits?"

"Seeing the disciples on the peak being hypocritical, the sect, having no other choice, posted a reward and set up missions. As long as one kills a Devil Path mber on a mission, they can earn Spirit Stones as rewards. Why not give it a try, Master Tian?"

A thought crossed Tian Lin’s mind, but his facial expression remained calm: "There’s no rush, I’ll see about descending the mountain later for a look."