One person established a clan

Chapter 2 Entering the Evil Sect

When I first came here, I entered the devil's den without knowing what I was doing.
I'm afraid their fate will be the same as the bones in the field.

Su Cheng gasped in fear and wiped the cold sweat from his palms. The sense of urgency urged him to act immediately.

What secrets does the Huanxing Sect hold? Is there any truth to what the old man said just now? Who are the good and bad people in the sect?
He has no time to take care of these and other issues.

Whether it is true or not, we need means of self-protection now.

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Su Cheng followed the system's instructions, squatted in front of an ancient tree, and pressed his palms into the soft soil.

Old moss squeezed out water stains between fingers, and the tremor of the earth's veins came suddenly like a heartbeat.

['Three Mountains Black Iron Vein' detected]

A three-dimensional image vaguely emerged in my mind, which seemed to be the general structure of this spiritual vein underground, except that the part under my palm was squeezed out of the ground by the terrain.

[It can be bound to the sect, this place is the foundation, and it can be developed and grown from scratch]

【Can be absorbed and fed back to itself】

Two options?

Su Cheng frowned, calmed himself down a little, and did not make a rash choice.

"Is this Black Iron Vein good or bad?"

【Fanmai】

It doesn't sound very good.

Su Cheng gritted his teeth and thought, figuring that since he was bound to this spiritual vein, he might have to stay here in the future.

It was difficult to predict how long it would take for the sect to develop. If it took ten days or half a month, his body might even be buried.

He considered for a moment, then pressed hard against the ground.

"absorb."

Live in the present first, it is more important than anything else!

As the thought came to his mind, a dim light suddenly appeared under Su Cheng's palm, and fallen leaves and dust around him floated up without wind.

A faint light spot emerged from the cracks in the soil like a substance and quickly penetrated into the hand.

"Hiss!" Su Cheng's face trembled slightly, and he felt waves of cool air rushing into his skin, making his whole body more itchy, numb, sore and swollen.

The discomfort came very quickly. Before he could even groan, his throat suddenly tasted fishy and he opened his mouth to spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

"call--"

Looking at the bloodstains on the ground, Su Cheng felt a little numb on his scalp, but after taking a few deep breaths, he found that his whole body was extremely comfortable, as if he had been reborn!

He stretched slightly, and his arms seemed to have muscles and bones crackling, heat flowed through his limbs and bones, and his five senses suddenly became clear.

[Has absorbed the 'Black Iron Spiritual Energy' and is currently tempering the flesh and blood]

【Can continue to absorb】

Su Cheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he immediately pressed his hands to the ground again. "Suck it again!"

Wisps of spiritual light rose again and continued to flow into the body.

The discomfort gradually subsided, replaced by a feeling of exhilaration that spread throughout the body, as if every inch of flesh and blood in the body was cheering for joy.

The old scar on the back of the hand quickly healed, the depleted qi, blood and energy were replenished, and the flabby body became more robust and solid.

Su Cheng's breath was like a white rainbow. He kept absorbing it until he felt full inside, then he quickly stopped.

[The meridians have reached their upper limit, and the flesh and blood are being tempered. The current cultivation level has not yet reached the Xuan level.]

[Excess 'Black Iron Spiritual Energy' can be stored in a temporary space]

Su Cheng didn't have time to feel the changes in himself. Seeing this prompt, he immediately did it.

Since it can be saved, try again.

But this time, when the spiritual energy entered his body, he didn't feel anything at all.

Su Cheng's mind moved slightly, and the system panel appeared in his mind. The black iron spiritual energy absorbed into the system inventory seemed to be measured in years.

[Black Iron Spiritual Energy Inventory: 1.11.2]

Spots of light passed through the forest from west to east, and dusk enveloped the ancient pines.

For nearly two hours, Su Cheng maintained his palms together, watching the numbers on the panel constantly jump up and down, and he felt inexplicably more at ease.

[The spiritual energy supply of the Three Mountains Black Iron Vein is insufficient. Continuing to absorb it will cause the spiritual vein to become unstable.]

He withdrew his hand with some reluctance, and the black iron spiritual energy in the warehouse was fixed at ninety years.

Although he was not sure whether this was a lot or a little, Su Cheng also understood that absorbing more might cause trouble, so it was better to stop while he was ahead.

“Not Entering the Mystery”

Su Cheng moved his whole body, then suddenly clenched his fists. His arm muscles were as bulging as mountain ridges, and a lingering spiritual light lingered between his fingers and palms.

Feeling the abundant power in his body, he secretly speculated what realm those "monks" would be at.

But seeing as they were able to fly in the air before, it seems like they are not someone who can be dealt with by just a few punches and kicks.

Su Cheng thought all the way and quickly returned to the thatched hut beside the field.

This seems to be where the old man lives, perhaps there are some clues left.

But looking at the wooden shelves piled high with all sorts of objects, he felt a little suspicious. "There are clothes, jade pendants, sachets...even braids?"

Su Cheng rummaged around for a while and found several yellowed booklets with brief records of his actions. He quickly figured out the reason.

The old man, like the common people in the outside world, mistakenly believed that the Huanxing Sect was a holy place for cultivation and that the monks were all kind-hearted.

But when he personally entered the sect, he found that all the people here were demons who would eat people without blinking an eye.

To put it nicely, this place is called "Linge", but in fact it is a burial ground for bones and flesh, using the blood and flesh of the dead to nourish spiritual medicines and materials.

The only reason the old man stayed alive was because there needed to be a servant to look after the place.

Even so, his life span was sucked away by the monks using evil methods. At the age of thirty, he was no different from an old man, and he lived in excruciating pain every day.

When helping to collect the bodies, I was filled with grief and could only leave these items and write some eulogies to express my condolences.

"No wonder he said, 'I shouldn't have come.'"

Looking at the experiences recorded by the old man in the book, Su Cheng's eyelids couldn't help but twitch, and he clutched the yellowed book tightly.

Regardless of gender, age or status, they were tortured beyond recognition and suffered horrific deaths. These appalling and horrific methods were simply insane!

What a holy place for cultivating immortals, what a blessing to the people. But they are clearly a group of butchers who deceive the world and steal their reputation!
Su Cheng's heart became increasingly heavy.

Thinking of the people who joined the sect, all of them were killed without a complete body, and those who did not join the sect were also secretly marked, like cattle waiting to be slaughtered.
He almost felt like vomiting, but when he thought about the danger to his own life, he became even more anxious and angry.

These lunatics with beastly hearts deserve to die!

"Once you enter these three mountains, you can't leave without permission. There are magic arrays set up inside and outside!"

Su Cheng clenched his fist and slammed the table, then gave a stiff sneer, feeling lucky that he didn't rush down the mountain.

If you enter the illusion array without knowing why, you might die without knowing the reason.

"Good Junior Brother——"

A voice called out from outside the house. It was Li Mingwen's voice.

Su Cheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, his five fingers almost crushed the corner of the table, and his breathing became heavier.

But he quickly suppressed his emotions, tidied up his surroundings, opened the door and walked out of the house, and saw Li Mingwen walking towards him with a warm smile.

"Almost everyone outside the mountain gate has left. I've only just made time for myself. Are you used to staying here?"

Li Mingwen saw the thatched cottage behind him and his smile became meaningful. "Did that old man tell you the truth before he left?"

Su Cheng's eyes flickered: "What do you mean, Senior Brother Li?"

"What else?"

Li Mingwen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "Of course you will be obedient and help us look after the flesh and blood spiritual fields here. If you fail to do your job well."

He slowly leaned his face closer, and his originally gentle smile was now tinged with a hint of viciousness.

"Just like that old man, I'll take ten years off your life. If you do it again, it'll be twenty years."

".Where is he now?"

"Old man? Dead."

Li Mingwen chuckled softly, "His lifespan was exhausted, and he wasn't even qualified to refine a flesh pill. I pushed him and buried him at the bottom of the valley, thinking it was a good deed."

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Su Cheng looked nervous, but his fingertips moved slightly as if he had been electrocuted.

Li Mingwen was about to tease and threaten again, but suddenly his heart trembled and he took two steps back.

He quickly smiled again, pretending to be calm as he brushed off his sleeves. "It's getting late, and I, Senior Brother, need to go to the main peak of the inner mountain to comprehend the techniques. I won't play around with you now. Once the midnight chores are over, I'll come back and have a good chat with you, Junior Brother."

Su Cheng's face turned pale, as if he was trembling with fear: "Master, Senior Brother, take care. I won't see you off."

Li Mingwen turned around and left, the smile on his face disappearing, replaced by a look of surprise and suspicion.

Isn't this kid an ordinary person?

Why did I suddenly feel a little nervous just now? Could it be that the old man Lin, who was watching the gate, had made a mistake?
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Su Cheng watched him disappear into the woods, his brows furrowed, and his heart was filled with anger.

Not to mention whether he can be kept, the mere disappearance of a sect disciple will attract the attention of the sect.

But this person will definitely bring others to help him when he returns. If he fails to deceive them, it will be bad.

"These few hours are just the beginning to make preparations."

Su Cheng looked up at the increasingly gloomy sky, and there were faint flashes and roars of lightning.

Although the two sides only had a brief contact just now, it was not without gain.

[Li Mingwen, just entered the Xuan realm, the spiritual veins in his body are nameless ordinary veins]

[It can be bound to the sect, this place is the foundation, and it can be developed and grown from scratch]

【Can be absorbed and fed back to itself】

Su Cheng suppressed his intense heartbeat and his eyes were fierce.

Unexpectedly, the meridians inside the human body can also be considered a kind of "spiritual veins".

In this way, the more people Li Mingwen calls, the better.

(End of this chapter)