Chapter 117: Demonic Thought Divine Technique
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The ‘Great Grudge Curse Technique’ was also expensive, although it had extreme side effects. However, many demonic cultivators had aggressive personalities and would rather choose to die together than let their enemies go unpunished.

Therefore, there were still many people who purchased it.

On the other side, Shen Yijun had also returned to the market.

The first thing he did after returning to the market was to look for a way to remove the blood seed from his body.

If he was willing to give up his cultivation, he could give up his body and switch to ghost cultivation or possess someone else’s body.

However, who would be willing to give up their ninth-level Foundation Establishment cultivation unless it was absolutely necessary?

For itinerant cultivators, reaching the Foundation Establishment realm was already extremely difficult, let alone reaching the ninth level.

The first thing Shen Yijun thought of was to remove the blood seed from his body.

Foundation Establishment cultivators had strong vitality. Even if he were to open up his body, he wouldn’t die in a short time.

Zhang Chen had said that once he made a move to remove the blood seed, it would suck his blood dry.

However, as someone from the demonic path, Shen Yijun would not easily believe what others said.

Seeing was believing. This was the description of most people in the demonic path.

In the inn’s cave abode, Shen Yijun was shirtless, with a fierce look on his face, and raised the dagger towards his chest.

“Thud…

His flesh was like cloth, cut open by the blade, revealing a fresh red heart.

“Bang! Bang! Bang!”

The heart thumped, and without the hindrance of flesh and blood, the sound was clear and audible, like a drumbeat.

Shen Yijun looked down and saw a blood tumor on his heart.

The tumor extended numerous tendrils, densely packed and connected to the surrounding blood vessels.

This was the blood seed that parasitized his body!

Shen Yijun looked at the blood seed, hesitated for a moment, and decided to test it first. He aimed the dagger at one of the tendrils on the periphery.

When the dagger touched the blood-red tendril, the blood seed trembled violently.

“Ding!”

Shen Yijun let out a scream, convulsing and dropping the dagger from his hand. His face turned pale and his body shrank and wrinkled.

In that instant, a third of the blood in his body was sucked up by the blood seed inside him.

If Shen Yijun had attacked the blood seed just now, he would not have absorbed onlv one-third of the blood, but all the blood in his bodv.

“Looks like what he said is true.” Shen Yijun’s expression was ugly. He took a deep look at the blood seed on his heart and used his magic power to heal the wound.

A few days later, Zhang Chen returned to the Zhenluo Kingdom.

Seeing the person in front of him, King Zhenluo hurriedly bowed. “Imperial

Preceptor, you’re back.”

Zhang Chen asked lightly, “Have you selected the mountain range I asked for?”

“I’ve already chosen. It’s just that… I encountered a small problem.” King Zhenluo lowered his head, not daring to look Zhang Chen in the eye.

Zhang Chen frowned. “What problem?”

King Zhenluo was a little nervous. “When the White Bone Hall found out that the Zhenluo Kingdom had joined your sect, they were very angry. However, they did not want to fall out with your sect, so they let the neighboring Green Jade Kingdom attack our country.

“The Green Jade Kingdom is powerful, and our Zhenluo Kingdom is no match for it. We retreated repeatedly and lost a large area of territory. Two days ago, the mountain range designated for you was also occupied by Green Jade Kingdom.”

Zhang Chen looked coldly at the Zhenluo King. “Report this matter to the Blood

God Sect, and someone will naturally come to deal with it. I request that Your

Majesty select a mountain range closer to the Blood God Sect for me again.”

It was true that the White Bone Hall had taken revenge, and it was also true that the Green Jade Kingdom had attacked, but there were also some schemes of the Zhenluo King involved.

There were many mountain ranges in the Zhenluo Kingdom, so why did he choose the one close to the Green Jade Kingdom?

King Zhenluo knew that the Blood God Sect would not sit idly by, but he didn’t know when the Blood God Sect would send someone.

Even if the people of the Blood God Sect came, they might not be able to regain all the lost territory.

They might make concessions and give up a portion of the territory to settle the matter.

However, King Zhenluo didn’t dare to directly approach Zhang Chen, so he resorted to being cunning.

But this was a struggle between sects, and Zhang Chen did not want to get involved without a sect mission.

It was easy to deal with the Green Jade Nation, but what about the White Bone Hall behind it?

Hearing Zhang Chen’s rejection, King Zhenluo could only agree in disappointment. “I’ll rearrange it for you, Imperial Preceptor. It’ll only take a day.”

Zhang Chen nodded. “I won’t ask for the mountain range for nothing. If Your Majesty encounters any danger in the future, you can take your descendants to hide in the mountains to ensure their survival.”

Hearing this, King Zhenluo was overjoyed but then thought of something else. “I don’t know if you have a way to enable ordinary people without spiritual roots to cultivate?”

He was getting old and would not live much longer. Continuing the bloodline of his descendants was more important than his own longevity.

Zhang Chen shook his head. “I do know of some methods to change one’s spiritual root talent, but I have not heard of any way to enable ordinary people without spiritual roots to cultivate.”

Even the Demon Fetus Scripture that he had seen in the White Bone Hall Market required magic power to condense the blood essence and a strong soul to work.

King Zhen Luo seemed to have lost his vitality and became dispirited. He muttered to himself, “Can’t I cultivate without spiritual roots?”

Zhang Chen did not say anything else and turned into a blood light and left.

Not long after.

In a magnificent hall, Zhang Chen sat cross-legged, intending to try out his newly acquired Demonic Thought Divine Technique.

The Demonic Thought Divine Technique was the only cultivation technique he had seen that could reach the level of a Heavenly Immortal.

Qi Refinement, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Divine Transformation, Mahayana, Tribulation Transcendence, True Immortal, and then Heavenly Immortal.

This was a realm beyond that of an immortal!

In other words, even those who had already ascended to the Heavenly Immortal Realm achieve the state of desirelessness and perfection in practicing the Demonic Thought Divine Technique.

One could imagine how difficult it was to master this skill.

As the Demonic Thought Divine Technique began to operate, a thought appeared in Zhang Chen’s mind.

“As a man, how can I stay under others for long in this world?”

It was like a thought that arose on a whim.

But this thought remained in his mind, deepening and eventually turning into an obsession.

“Who am I, Zhang Chen? A transmigrator with a cheat! How can a small Blood God Sect restrain me?

“What Golden Core elders and Nascent Soul sect master? They’re just so-so. Are they worthy of coveting my blood essence?

“They can be replaced!

“I want to become the sect master of the Blood God Sect!” What was obsession?

To be persistent and determined to complete something.

If it could not be completed for a long time, it would become tangible, binding and torturing the spirit.

“Phew-”

Zhang Chen stopped the operation of the skill and let out a deep sigh.

“As expected of the Demonic Thought Divine Technique that no one dares to cultivate!”

Zhang Chen exclaimed. If he did not have a modifier, he would have been affected by this obsession, trying every means to replace the Blood God Sect Master.

If he succeeded, his mind would be free, and his cultivation would advance rapidly.

However, it was extremely difficult to become the Blood God Sect Master!

At the very least, he had to reach the late-stage Nascent Soul realm. During this period, he would be constantly influenced and tortured by the obsession.

However, under the effect of the modifier, the obsession born from the Demonic Thought Divine Technique did not have any effect on him. It was just an ordinary thought that lingered in his mind..