Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen s Qi-Blood

Luo Changfeng, while concealing the Qi-Blood Force within his body, silently approached step by step the white-haired elder who was sitting cross-legged before him.

Until, he reached the side of the Chen Family ancestor.

The Chen Family ancestor still had no awareness whatsoever.

[Boom!!!]

A somewhat muffled sound erupted once again.

And as the sound gradually faded,

The Chen Family ancestor, who was in the midst of secluded cultivation, slowly fell to the ground.

Crimson blood spread all over the floor.

White bits of brain matter splattered everywhere.

From that moment, the Chen Family and the Feng Family in Huai Shui County were thoroughly annihilated.

As for the so-called Tang Family…

Their ancestor at the Organ Refinement Perfection Realm had long been killed by the joint efforts of Feng Wujun and Chen Yan.

It seemed that, apart from that individual at the Organ Refinement Perfection Realm,

The Tang Family likely did not have a second person at that stage.

However, speculation is only speculation.

Still, to be on the safe side, Luo Changfeng nevertheless made a trip to the Tang Family clan land.

Only after he had dealt with the last Organ Refinement Realm cultivator in the Tang Family clan land,

Did Luo Changfeng slowly return to his own courtyard within the Luo Family ancestral land.

Of course, upon returning to his courtyard,

He immediately had someone summon that fellow Luo Ping.

Luo Changfeng had some matters to instruct him on.

…

Qingshi Town, Luo Family ancestral land.

Within the courtyard where the Ancestor of the Luo Family resided.

At this time, beneath a Stone Pavilion,

Luo Changfeng was holding a ceramic tea cup, silently sipping the icy tea in his hands.

As the cold tea slid down his throat and gradually into his abdomen,

He couldn’t help but slightly squint his eyes in enjoyment.

“Patriarch Changfeng…”

Before long, Luo Ping arrived at the courtyard.

“I have just returned from a trip.”

“I have taken care of the Tang Family, Feng Family, and all the Organ Refinement Realm cultivators in the Chen Family ancestral land.”

“Next, prepare to take over all the territories of those three powers.”

Hearing these words, the look on Luo Ping’s face became somewhat stunned, “Ah?”

“What is it?”

“Didn’t you hear what I said?”

Luo Changfeng set down the tea in his hands and gradually shifted his gaze to Luo Ping.

Instantly, Luo Ping could not help but feel an extremely terrifying pressure.

The pressure was so great that it made it somewhat difficult for him to breathe.

“I heard… I heard clearly…”

Luo Ping slightly lowered his head, his expression extremely respectful.

And after Luo Changfeng finished his instructions,

Luo Ping gradually left the courtyard.

…

Luo Changfeng, who had his eyes tightly closed and heart calmly focused for a long while, suddenly opened his eyes.

However, unlike usual, at a certain instant, a flicker of uncontrollable killing intent flashed through his eyes.

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“Have I been affected by the excessive slaughter, even I?”

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Luo Changfeng silently felt the unease deep within, that restlessness that seemed impossible to calm.

He couldn’t help but quietly stand up and walk out of the Stone Pavilion.

Something was wrong, something was off.

He was not Luo Qingshan; slaughter didn’t improve his cultivation in any way.

To him, slaughter was not what one would call nourishment.

However, after instigating such carnage, at certain moments he found it difficult to control the murderous intent within.

What… what exactly was happening?

Finding an open space, he sat down with his eyes tightly closed, legs crossed in meditation.

After much contemplation, Luo Changfeng finally came to a conclusion.

Blood…

Yes, it was the blood within him…

Since Luo Changfeng had broken through from the Organ Refinement Perfection Realm, elevated to the initial stage of Blood Refinement and then to the intermediate stage,

his blood seemed to gradually develop a bit of independent consciousness.

Under most circumstances, the blood within his body would obey the commands of its master.

However he directed, his blood would respond.

But with the continuation of slaughter and the gradual absorption of the blood scent in the air by his blood,

everything seemed to begin to go awry.

In the short term, Luo Changfeng could still control the circulation of his blood.

He could still be the master of his own blood.

But he always felt that if this continued, if the killings kept escalating,

even though he was not Luo Qingshan,

there would eventually be some fatal issue that erupted due to the condition of the blood within him.

“Blood Cultivation, Blood Cultivation…”

“So, is this what the Blood Refinement Realm truly means?”

With this thought, Luo Changfeng seemed to gradually understand.

What the cultivation stage beyond Viscera Refinement really entailed.

“Next, I should look into how the Blood Prison Talisman is made…”

Returning to the Stone Pavilion,

Luo Changfeng waved his hand, then slowly took out a book from his storage bag and started to read.

…

Outside Qingshi Town, on the borderline between the Chen Family and Feng Family forces.

At this moment, Luo Yong was sitting quietly in a commander’s tent.

The grand swindler Tang Jian, donned in a Taoist robe, stood silently outside the tent.

His eyes narrowed slightly, occasionally glancing over towards the direction of the Chen and Feng families.

A flicker of confusion flashed across his face.

For some reason, the originally decently fortunate Chen and Feng families now had large swathes of dark energy drifting above them.

This dark aura signified ominous omens for both families.

In other words… these two families were about to meet their end.

But why had things turned out this way?

Tang Jian couldn’t quite understand.

“Oh?”

“Is someone coming?”

Suddenly, Luo Yong, who had been sitting in the main seat, straightened up and quietly looked outside the tent.

And not long after, one of Luo Family’s servants,

hurriedly approached the tent.