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Chapter 666: Such a Blood Cultivator

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Ye Lin and the fat man stared at each other, both speechless.

Ye Lin was a bit confused; having become a demonic cultivator, why was this guy such a coward? Using chicken blood to cultivate?

After pondering for a moment, Ye Lin took out the Bronze Dragon Vein Cauldron and shouted loudly.

"Today you dare to use chicken and pig blood, tomorrow you will dare to use human blood! Bold evil cultivator, prepare to die!"

"I've been wronged!"

Ye Lin swung the Bronze Dragon Vein Cauldron down at the fat man, who was so scared he dodged everywhere and immediately started yelling again.

"Where would I dare to use human blood to cultivate? That would invite heavenly condemnation!"

"Ye Lin, why don't we wait a moment? This person seems a bit off?" Gu Qianxue couldn't help but speak up.

A normal evil cultivator at the Yin-Yang Realm, seeing two cultivators—one at the mid-stage of Earthly Fiend and one at the early stage of Five Natures—daring to come to his door to cause trouble, would have long since killed them without a word.

But the fat man before them didn't look like a demonic cultivator at all.

Ye Lin was also speechless.

"No, if you don't dare to use human blood to cultivate, then why are you cultivating the Blood Refining Path? If the seniors of the Blood Path knew there was such a disgraceful thing as you, they would come directly to wipe you out!"

The fat man also wore a look of grievance.

"I have no choice either. My talent is limited, and the righteous sects don't want me at all. If I want to cultivate, I can only be an evil cultivator, but I'm afraid of being hunted by the righteous sects for using human blood, so I can only use a little chicken and duck blood to barely cultivate and maintain my life."

Ye Lin and Gu Qianxue were both speechless.

No wonder this man had reached the Yin-Yang Realm and no one had come to trouble him; in a sense, he really didn't count as an evil cultivator... Everything he killed was livestock, and he couldn't even be charged with the crime of animal cruelty.

"Then what about your female demonic master-sister?" Ye Lin pressed.

"Oh, you're here for Xiao Juan? Did she commit a crime?" A look of worry appeared on the fat man's face.

"She's an evil cultivator, what do you think?" Ye Lin raised an eyebrow.

"Is her crime serious? Can we... discuss it?" The fat man rubbed his hands, his expression nervous.

"That's possible, then hand over your cultivation method for the Blood Refining Path, and I'll critique it properly!" Ye Lin coughed twice and said.

"This... if I give it to you, will you let my master-sister go?" The fat man asked tentatively.

"Of course, I can take a Dao oath! If I violate it, may I be struck by lightning!" Ye Lin raised three fingers solemnly.

The fat man hesitated for a while before handing a blood-red jade slip to Ye Lin.

After examining it, Ye Lin nodded with satisfaction; the methods of the demonic path were truly marvelous.

The Blood Refining Path technique cultivated by this fat man was called the Eternal Blood God Refinement; as long as there was enough fresh blood to support it, one's strength could keep increasing without any bottlenecks.

In the future, after killing someone, first drain the blood, then collect the soul, and finally finish with endless devouring—wouldn't that be wonderful?

More importantly, if this Eternal Blood God Refinement was cultivated using human blood, the intensity of the heavenly tribulation encountered when breaking through a major realm would be several times that of an ordinary cultivator!

As a legendary king of enduring lightning strikes, Ye Lin had long been craving heavenly tribulations.

He didn't believe that if he cultivated every evil method that invited heavenly condemnation, the heavenly tribulation would still ignore him.

"Ye Lin, why do you want the cultivation method for the Blood Refining Path?" Gu Qianxue asked with great vigilance.

"Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle! Only by understanding the cultivation methods of the Blood Refining Path can I easily deal with evil cultivators of the Blood Path when I meet them next time!" Ye Lin explained.

"Is that so?"

Although Gu Qianxue always felt that Ye Lin wasn't telling the truth, she couldn't find any flaws in the explanation he gave.

"Then this humble one will respectfully see the immortal lady and the immortal master off."

After giving away the cultivation method for the Blood Refining Path, the fat man hurriedly wanted to send away this plague god, Ye Lin.

"Wait a moment, I have one question for you. Once you answer it, I'll leave immediately," Ye Lin said.

"Please ask, immortal master, this humble one will certainly tell all!" The fat man nodded.

"If you had to choose between her and me to be your wife right now, you must choose, who would you pick?"

This question from Ye Lin completely stunned the fat man.

He widened his eyes, looked at the fair-skinned and beautiful Gu Qianxue, and then looked at the brightly smiling Ye Lin.

"This... if I must choose, then I'll choose the immortal lady. At least the immortal lady is a woman..." The fat man hesitated for a moment and said.

"Bold!"

Ye Lin glared with rage.

"Why choose her as a wife and not me? Just because she's a woman? This is naked discrimination against men!"

"University didn't change its name to 'Little Chicken'!"

"Guide dogs didn't change their name to 'Blind-Hook Dogs'!"

"Insulin didn't change its name to 'Uncle-Hook-Su'!"

"Counselors didn't change their name to 'Assistant-Hook-ers'!"

"Calculus didn't change its name to 'Giant-Pen-Points'!"

"Picasso didn't change his name to 'Sculpture-Hook-Rope'!"

"Angry Birds didn't change their name to 'Happy Big Pens'!"

"Men have already suffered so much persecution, and now you won't even choose a man when picking a wife? Are you still human? You beast! You beast!"

Facing Ye Lin's sudden accusation, the fat man stood frozen in place. What did he mean by not choosing a man as a wife? Was this human language? Wasn't this just deliberately looking for trouble?

"Only the Boss is the best; only he thinks of us at all times. He only says 'Man'! He doesn't say 'Woman'!"

Speaking of this, Ye Lin even shed a few hot tears.

I miss you, Boss.

"No, immortal master, I don't understand what you mean..."

The fat man still wanted to explain, but Ye Lin was in no mood to listen.

"Enough nonsense! Today, I will topple you, this great mountain, for the sake of all men! You wicked evil cultivator."

Ye Lin swung the cauldron and smashed it toward the fat man.

Evil cultivators have no human rights.

And disciples of the righteous sects have a talent skill, which is: "I think you are an evil cultivator."

Facing the incoming Bronze Dragon Vein Cauldron, the fat man dared not underestimate it; he hurriedly condensed a blood shield to resist, while anxiously shouting.

"Immortal master, I've been wronged! Although I cultivate the Blood Path, I have never harmed anyone!"

"Then take a Dao oath: if you have ever used human blood to cultivate, may your cultivation never advance an inch for the rest of your life, and may you be struck dead by tribulation lightning within three days."

Ye Lin threw a stack of explosive talismans directly at him.

The fat man retreated at high speed, dodging the blast radius of the explosive talismans, his expression dark and uncertain.

"Why must you force me?"

Ye Lin sneered.

He knew this fat man couldn't be as honest and simple as he appeared on the surface.

One must know that the speed of cultivation between using human blood and animal blood in the Blood Refining Path is like heaven and earth.

After all, humans are the spirits of all things; only by using human blood can the power of the Blood Refining Path be fully unleashed. With a sharp weapon in hand, the desire to kill arises naturally; he did not believe the fat man could resist using such a weapon when he had it.

"So you were just pretending!" Gu Qianxue also widened her eyes.

The fat man clenched his fists tightly, his eyes blood-red, breathing like an ox; he looked as if he were about to go completely mad.

"Yes... I admit I have used human blood to cultivate. The trash cans in the women's restrooms nearby... I stole them all..."

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