I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? Chapter 1018 Crisis Approaches, They Appear One After Anothe

Blood Extre, having listened to the plan, was thoroughly excited, wanting to beco the Master of Domain seed surprisingly simple—just take over and it was done.

Such a Dharma could only be conceived by a disciple of the Taoist Ancestor.

"Pavilion Master, from now on, I am the Blood Demon, a powerhouse from the Imperishable Temple!"

Blood Extre declared, thumping his chest.

"As long as you understand!"

Su Lingxiu nodded in satisfaction.

Once Blood Extre successfully replaced the Blood Demon, backstabbing the strong from the Imperishable Temple during the great battle in the Great Wilderness, it would definitely have an unexpected effect.

As for whether Blood Extre would betray them after replacing the Blood Demon, Su Lingxiu believed Blood Extre was a smart person, and he knew how to choose.

The ability to let him replace the Blood Demon naturally allowed them to obliterate him just as easily, which Blood Extre must be very clear about in his mind.

"The process of becoming a Soul Seed is quite painful and takes so ti, and I need to modify your Divine Soul to make it easier to replace the Blood Demon."

Su Lingxiu said while starting to prepare.

To ensure the plan went smoothly, they needed to ask their master for help, as the Blood Demon was after all the Master of Domain.

In a certain part of the Land of Imperishable, inside a large mountain.

This mountain naturally was the transformation of a fallen True Spirit; the Blood Demon's true self was hidden inside this mountain.

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"Soon, I'll break through. I can sense the strength of the sub-souls,"

The Blood Demon was ecstatic.

Through the connection with the sub-souls, he realized that the sub-souls had grown much stronger, having cultivated various powerful Divine Skill Techniques.

Now, the sub-souls had nearly the sa strength as his own.

"I must find a way. Once the sub-soul grows stronger, to pull it back and strengthen myself is necessary."

The Blood Demon thought to himself.

He also worried about the possibility of the sub-soul going out of control, even though the probability was extrely small, it was better to be cautious.

His mind was imrsed, starting to communicate with the sub-soul.

At a certain mont, he acquired a Dharma from the sub-soul, the integration technique, which could consolidate all his cultivated avatars back into himself.

The various Divine Skill Secret Techniques and cultivation levels practiced by the avatars would all be consolidated back.

"Just what I needed,"

The Blood Demon began to cultivate, and as he practiced the integration technique, he found that his connection with the sub-soul got stronger.

It seed that at any mont, he could pull the sub-soul back.

Moreover, even if the sub-soul's strength was stronger than his own essence, because it was the sub-soul, it could not resist his pull, nor could it withstand the integration technique.

"No wonder it is a technique passed down by the Taoist Ancestor."

The Blood Demon sighed.

What he did not know was that while he was cultivating the integration secret technique, Tian Zi had slightly weakened the Heavenly Dao Rules' shielding of the sub-soul for the Blood Demon, creating the illusion that the connection with his sub-soul got stronger and that it could integrate at any ti.

These were all part of the plan, using the sub-soul to sense, the Blood Demon could ultimately not detect the existence of the Heavenly Dao, unable to see through the illusion created by the Power of Heavenly Dao.

Moreover, since the Heavenly Dao governed the entire Domain and, after Reincarnation was established, the Heavenly Dao had strengthened considerably, the Power of Principles had beco even more profound and unpredictable.

The Blood Demon could not see through it anymore.

"No hurry, once the sub-soul breaks through Establishing Dao, imdiately pull it back, integrate into one, acquiring the sub-soul's cultivated Great Techniques and strength, I'll surpass that one from the Imperishable Temple in one step."

The Blood Demon was bursting with excitent.

It wouldn't be long before he could take over.

"Witch, you should escape a bit further, don't get killed so quickly. Once I take over, I can accept you as a subordinate. I'm not that person; I don't need to devour the Domain..."

The Blood Demon mumbled to himself.

The Blood Pool appeared beneath him, the form of the Blood Demon gradually disappearing as he rged into the Blood Pool, leaving only the Blood Pool in the mountain, bubbling and steaming.

Not long after, one True Spirit after another, as if slling the scent of blood, walked in, excited upon seeing the Blood Pool.

Running to the edge of the Blood Pool, they bent down to drink the essence of the blood, and at that mont, a bloodied hand extended out, grabbing a True Spirit and pulling it into the Blood Pool.

Splashing!

The True Spirit in the Blood Pool, let out a short shriek and then disappeared inside it, the blood of the Blood Pool seeming to boil more vigorously, producing more steamy bubbles.

In a certain part of the Land of Imperishable, the strong arm of a Witch thrust into the body of a True Spirit. The True Spirit struggled, its body gradually drying up, the flesh vanishing until only a thick skin remained.

"That was quick!"

The Witch turned his head to look in a certain direction, snorted coldly, and his figure swiftly vanished.

Shortly after his departure, a figure imdiately arrived, looking towards the direction the Witch had escaped to, chasing after him again.

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Thwap!

A sound of a long whip cracking echoed in the Land of Imperishable, accompanied by the sound of the whip were continuous screams.

In the Chaotic Imperishable Land, a figure holding a long whip was herding a group of Imperishable True Spirits, driving them towards a certain place.

This figure, wrapped in three strange insects that appeared to be floating tentacles, had a row of saw-like spines standing upright in the middle of its head.

Mists swirled around him, obscuring his face, as he wielded the whip, like a herdsman, driving a group of Imperishable True Spirits.

This group of Imperishable True Spirits included those with strength comparable to the Realm Master Realm, yet even so, under his herding, they dared not resist in the least.

The massive troupe of True Spirits was running through the Land of Imperishable, the sound of the whip cracking occasionally. At last, in the distant part of the Chaos Land, a magnificent gem could be seen.