Mortals cultivate immortality, and their IQ is playing with their heartbeats

This ancient jade slip, weathered by the passage of time, appeared mottled and fragmented, as if it had been eroded by some powerful force.

When Li Chengfeng's consciousness delved into it, attempting to trace the pathways of the cultivation technique and the clues to the meridians, he found them like scattered pearls, difficult to string together.

This cultivation method was clearly incomplete.

After two days of painstaking contemplation, Li Chengfeng finally found the direction for cultivation amidst the dust of time.

However, he faced a difficult choice: two completely different cultivation methods, each with its unique allure, plunged him into hesitation, making it difficult to decide which one was more suitable.

The path of cultivation was filled with unknowns and risks, even potentially facing a tribulation of life and death.

But Li Chengfeng chose to persevere, because he deeply knew that if he couldn't master this cultivation method, he would find it difficult to gain a foothold in the Demon Sect.

Although his cultivation speed was fast, he also needed to maintain a certain position in the Demon Sect.

Exposing his secrets would be a path of no return.

So, he began cultivating according to the first deduced result, but progress was not smooth.

At a certain moment, his whole body convulsed, and his head throbbed with pain.

With a loud 'bang,' his body turned into a cloud of blood mist, and the cultivation was declared a failure.

Li Chengfeng's soul endured unspeakable pain, this time even more intense than the last.

He was filled with regret, although he knew he could be reborn after death, the painful process made him reluctant to look back.

His soul suffered the invasion, tearing, shattering, and crushing of countless souls in the darkness.

He didn't know how long it lasted, but everything finally returned to calm.

When he woke up, he found himself back nine days ago, which meant he had experienced another death, and he had ten rebirth opportunities left.

His whole body was soaked in sweat, and nine days ago he had not purchased that cultivation method.

But his strength was still there, and all the experiences were clearly imprinted in his mind.

He took a deep breath, and although his soul had been shattered and crushed, he felt the cultivation method of the Dust of Time flowing through his heart again.

He suddenly understood that this cultivation method was indeed incomparably powerful.

After successful cultivation, it could not only perfectly conceal his aura,

but also freely raise his own realm, and even apply it to others.

That is to say, he could cast the Dust of Time on others.

The horror of the Dust of Time was that it could not only hide one's own strength, but also temporarily reduce the strength of the opponent.

For example, when facing Su He, who was at the eighth level of Qi Refining, as long as he cast the Dust of Time, Su He's strength would be temporarily reduced to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

Although it was only for a breath, the cooldown time was only a quarter of an hour!

This was undoubtedly a powerful magic weapon.

If the opponent was a Foundation Establishment expert, as long as the Dust of Time was cast, the opponent's strength would fall to the Qi Refining stage.

Of course, if the opponent's strength was too strong, such as the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, then the Dust of Time would not work.

Li Chengfeng was glad that he had experienced this tribulation of life and death, otherwise he would not have been able to obtain such a powerful cultivation method.

In battle, making the opponent suddenly drop a realm, even if it was only for a breath, was enough to turn the tide.

As long as it was used properly, this was definitely a great killing weapon.

He decided to use Su He as the first test subject, but now was not the time.

He had already advanced to the fifth level of Qi Refining and had been suppressing his cultivation.

Now, he was finally beginning to break through.

With a loud 'boom,' the Qi and blood of the fifth level of Qi Refining suddenly erupted, and his strength was even stronger than ordinary blood cultivators.

He took a deep breath, and then used the Dust of Time to suppress his realm to the fourth level of Qi Refining.

This was just right for his current needs.

Li Chengfeng cautiously holed up in the alchemy room.

This place was a treasure to him, and he successfully established good relationships with the handyman disciples of other alchemy rooms.

These people were all mediocre in talent and low in cultivation.

They were assigned to deal with discarded pills, facing the risk of being eroded by poisonous gas.

However, Li Chengfeng deliberately showed fear of them,

hesitantly approached them, and respectfully bowed to them, saying:

"Senior brothers, I have a small request, and I hope that senior brothers can fulfill it.

From now on, please leave the task of cleaning up the waste pills to me alone.

Senior brothers, you can free up more time to cultivate and improve your cultivation.

If anyone dares to disrespect me, please stand up for me, senior brothers."

The nine handyman disciples, who were usually ignored, couldn't help but burst out laughing when they saw Li Chengfeng so humble.

"Don't worry, junior brother, this task will be left to you from now on, and we will cover you!"

"But you have to be careful, when dumping the waste pills, do it in multiple times to avoid staying in the air for too long and falling down and getting injured, don't blame us for not reminding you then."

Li Chengfeng suddenly woke up and quickly responded gratefully, "Thank you for reminding me, senior brother, I will keep it in mind.

If it weren't for senior brother's guidance, I'm afraid I would have been in danger.

Senior brother is really resourceful."

"Go and do it!"

Li Chengfeng quickly took their storage bags and soared away on the Demonic Blade.

The others couldn't help but laugh, some even shed tears.

"Isn't this an idiot? Even if we succeed in cultivation, we don't have the leisure to care about this trash!"

"The Demon Sect is like this, it doesn't care about human feelings, strength is paramount.

He's asking for trouble, it's his own fault if he falls to his death.

Wouldn't it be better for us to use this time to cultivate?"

So, all the waste pills from the ten alchemy rooms were handed over to Li Chengfeng to deal with.

Li Chengfeng was like a fish in water.

On this day, he obtained a rich harvest of 100 Qi Replenishing Pills through clever means.

He was reluctant to use the distributed Blood Replenishing Pills, but instead used the residual spiritual power of these Blood Replenishing Pills to recycle waste.

He had to keep this a secret, otherwise he would face a life-and-death crisis.

The spiritual power of these 100 Blood Replenishing Pills was enough to quickly replenish his cultivation, which was amazing.

However, the spiritual power he needed was extremely large.

The nine Blood Shadows plus himself required far more spiritual power than simple superposition could compare.

Although he originally planned to break through to the sixth level of Qi Refining in more than twenty days, it now seemed that it would take at least two months to reach this realm.

Faced with such vast resources, Li Chengfeng was filled with fear.

He worried that such a cultivation method would seriously slow down his progress.

He considered whether he should abandon some Blood Shadows, leaving only one to accelerate cultivation speed, but he was also worried that doing so would lead to an unstable foundation and suffer losses in fighting.

He deeply knew that the path of cultivation was not smooth sailing and that he must act cautiously.

He had already figured out the rules of the Demon Sect, knowing that two-thirds of the handyman disciples working in the alchemy room would disappear within two months.

It was thanks to his wit and Su He's protection that he was able to survive in the alchemy room.

Time flies, and the one-year deadline was approaching.

A determination surged in Li Chengfeng's heart, it was time to eliminate Tian Ku and the bandits!

He opened the booklet in his hand and carefully examined the two major targets.

Tian Ku and the bandits were like boulders blocking his path forward and had to be cleared one by one.

However, leaving the Blood Demon Sect was not an easy task.

He understood that if it wasn't for performing a mission, wanting to leave the sect required paying a certain amount of spirit stones as a price for leave.

Although this rule was strict, Li Chengfeng had already prepared for it.