With Cultivation Simulator in a Chaotic World-Chapter 283 - 247: Demon Blood Heart Palace

In the Great Liang Country, there exists an Immortal Sect called the Everlasting Sect.

The successive State Preceptors of the Great Liang Country are appointed by the Immortal Masters of the Everlasting Sect.

The Immortal Master does not interfere in mundane affairs, but will assist the Great Liang Country; twenty years ago, in the great disaster of West River County, the shadow of the Immortal Master loomed over Li Ru.

The Immortal Master descends to recruit disciples, and those with destined connection are admitted into the sect.

Simultaneously, the officials of the Great Liang Country also select some children with specific traits to send to the Everlasting Sect.

However, the best opportunities come from the allocations released by the Imperial Family of the Great Liang Country. Ordinary children without talent would perish outside, unable to return, but those with quotas from the Great Liang Royal Family could learn remarkable skills from the sect, even without talent.

Take, for example, Wen Hong of the Wen Family, who is the brother of the current Patriarch Wen. It is rumored that in the Everlasting Sect, he holds a position as a servant who feeds Immortal Beasts. Even though he is a servant, he is quite impressive among ordinary people.

"However... among those who return from the Everlasting Sect, no one is like this Li family disciple..."

"Overflowing with malice, not like a cultivator, but rather like a Great Demon with endless sins of the Jianghu..."

Patriarch Wen’s forehead trickled with a thin sweat.

He glanced peripherally at the corpses on the ground.

They were the Wen Family’s strongest martial artists, recruited by the pills given by Wen Hong.

And now... they have become charred corpses.

"No... the strongest in our Wen Family isn’t him... it’s... Xiang Wuji..."

"Wuji, old man awaits you."

A Martial Arts Grandmaster is the last hope of the Wen Family.

Patriarch Wen steadied his emotions and calmly said, "Why, Nephew Li? If it is angered by our Wen Family’s decision, our Wen Family is willing to marry another daughter to you."

Patriarch Wen’s tone remained steady, as if the girl being held by the disfigured man wasn’t his beloved daughter, Wen Xin.

He needed to stall for time, waiting for Xiang Wuji’s return.

His words caught the attention of the disfigured man.

The disfigured man casually tossed Wen Xin aside like debris, and began to step towards Patriarch Wen.

Patriarch Wen secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

This way, Wen Xin had a chance to live.

"Hahahahaha."

The disfigured man laughed wildly as he looked up.

He suddenly tore open the clothing on his chest.

Patriarch Wen’s pupils contracted, seeing a woman’s face embedded in the man’s chest.

"Old fool, do you know what I suffered by that old ghost’s side..."

The disfigured man clutched his face nervously.

When he closed his eyes, the female face on his chest twitched briefly before stopping.

"That was... that was something you could never imagine... mortal hell..."

Patriarch Wen swallowed hard; if not for a lifetime of storms, he might have collapsed to the ground by now.

"Nephew, we could discuss this..."

"I have some connections in the County City, could contact the Imperial Family, maybe even bring in the State Preceptor, then what’s on you..."

"Shut up!!!"

The disfigured man’s expression suddenly became ferocious, he casually waved, and a searing Fire Blade flew out, hurtling towards Patriarch Wen.

The loyal death warriors beside Patriarch Wen gritted their teeth and blocked it with their bodies.

Patriarch Wen looked pale as he witnessed the miserable state of his trusted men.

"That was... that was the soon-to-form Wood King Heart Body!! Completely nourished by that trace of Innate Yin Qi, and now... all destroyed!!!"

"But fortunately... as long as... as long as she is consumed, one or two parts of the medicinal effect could still be preserved..."

The disfigured man suddenly fell silent, seemingly startled by his words, and began walking towards Wen Xin.

Only the disfigured man, Li Que, knew that he originally had a bright future.

Li Que, the only person in five generations of the Li Family with the gift of cultivation, and the family had produced Immortal Masters, who left behind treasures.

Using a Secret Technique, the Wood King’s Heart Blood was implanted into a girl with a special physique.

Nurtured by Innate Qi, turning her into a Furnace Cauldron; with Secret Technique Dual Cultivation, one could obtain seventy to eighty percent of the legendary power of the Divine Wood King Body, a mythical body!

Wen Xin was the specific girl the Li Family had painstakingly sought out, even the rise of the Wen Family was partly due to the Li Family’s influence.

Just waiting for Li Que to go to the Everlasting Sect to cultivate, gain power and return, then Dual Cultivation to absorb strength, his talent would soar to the skies.

Using the Everlasting Sect as a platform, he might surpass even that ancestor of old.

But... Li Que’s first step was already wrong... On the way to the Everlasting Sect, he was captured by the demon, then his greatest aptitude suffered terribly...

Even... the Li Family was thus destroyed.

That period... Li Que dared not recall.

Just... even hell couldn’t be worse than this...

Thoughts flashed across Li Que’s mind as his demeanor became more ferocious.

Devouring her! Could restore some Primordial Qi, fulfill the family’s last wish.

His hand was about to reach for Wen Xin lying on the ground.

"Swish————"

A short blade pierced through space like an arrow, fiercely targeting the back of Li Que’s head.

"Clang————"

Li Que didn’t evade; sparks flew fiercely from the back of his head, accompanied by the clashing sound of gold and iron.

A figure raced from afar like a galloping wild horse.

Xiang Wuji’s eyes were cold, and beneath the coldness was boundless rage, like the heavenly lake atop an impending volcanic eruption.

Xiang Wuji’s hands formed eagle claw gestures, True Qi surged out from his body’s apertures, enveloping the claws.