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The magic weapons of the two men stopped almost at the same moment and fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, the things under their feet are even more horrified.
The blood-red color, like tree roots, tightly wrapped around their ankles, binding them firmly in place.

These bright red "roots" were also shrinking, as if silently urging them to enter the house.

The bright moonlight poured down like running water, allowing Tong Shucheng to clearly witness the shocking scene in the yard.

Those bright red foreign objects that looked like tree roots broke out from deep underground, twisting and coiling.

"This... is not a blood ginseng at all, and how long has it been?"

Tong Shucheng was shocked, and the reproduction speed of this strange creature had already exceeded his imagination.

The two people's eyes met in the air, and the same emotion was reflected in each other's eyes.
It was a mixture of horror and despair, as if facing the most unspeakable horror in the world.

As they turned toward the house, the restraints on their feet loosened.

But faced with the blood vessels everywhere, they gave up the idea of ​​escaping.

Stepping into the old wooden door, through the moonlight outside the window,
The dim light in the house barely outlines the situation inside.

The corpse that was originally lying down was now sitting upright on the half-collapsed bed.

His face still retained the paleness of a dead man.
His eyes were bright red as if they were bloodshot, flashing with a heart-pounding light.

Fear, like an invisible and huge hand,
Silently strangling their throats, making it difficult for them to breathe,
My heart was beating wildly in my chest, almost breaking free and jumping out of my body.

It was as if they had encountered the ultimate natural enemy of all things in the world, and they were born to be the other party's food.

This feeling was so strong that it almost deprived them of the strength to stand.
My legs felt like they were filled with lead and my knees bent involuntarily, as if I would fall to the ground at any second.

There was an extremely depressing atmosphere in the air, and even breathing became extremely difficult.

At this moment, the man sitting on the bed moved his lips slightly and uttered a few words:

"Have you ever heard of... the way of human immortals..."

The mole was usually clever and cunning, but at this moment it seemed to be bound by invisible shackles.

He lowered his head, his legs trembling, and he couldn't utter a single word.

Tong Shucheng's mentality was slightly better. He guessed that the man in front of him must be a powerful demon cultivator.

Demon cultivators are known for their strange temperaments and erratic moods, and their actions are often illogical.

Tong Shucheng knew very well that he was walking on thin ice at the moment, and if he was not careful, he might be killed.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart that was beating wildly with fear.
He summoned all his strength and managed to squeeze out a few words, his voice trembling slightly:

"Reporting to the senior, I have never had the honor to hear of the title of 'The Way of Human Immortality'..."

Hearing this, the man raised a meaningful smile.

There was a sense of playfulness in that smile, and it seemed to hide some unknown deep meaning:
"Well, now you know."

When Uncle Tong heard this, alarm bells immediately rang in his heart.

He mistakenly thought that the other party was going to attack the two of them, and an indescribable fear surged in his heart again.

His legs softened and he fell to his knees involuntarily, begging for mercy:

"No, no, no... Senior, you misunderstood me. I have never heard of this name. Please forgive me!"

The man didn't seem to take Tong Shucheng's plea for mercy to heart.

He slowly raised his hand, lightly wiped it with his fingertips, and a drop of bright red blood flowed out from his fingertips.

After leaving the body, the drop of blood quickly flew up.

It hovered in the air about half a foot away from the man's fingertips, then turned into a small blood-red ball and began to spin at high speed.

Tong Shucheng's eyes were fixed on the blood bead. The blood bead exuded an indescribable charm as it rotated, which made people involuntarily intoxicated by it.

His eyes gradually became blurred, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "So beautiful..."

The man smiled faintly, "You felt it too?"

As he finished speaking, he slowly stood up, and the blood vessels extending from his coccyx were exposed to the eyes of the two.
The mole suddenly trembled even more violently.

Tong Shucheng also lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

The man opened his arms, as if embracing the whole world, his eyes flashing with enthusiasm and piety:
"This is the great path to immortality, the only way to achieve universal peace in the world."

"After blood has tightly connected you, me, him, and everyone in the world,

We can become one and pursue the supreme ideal of unity together."

This man is no longer Yang San, nor is he transformed by Xie Que.
Instead, Xie Que released all of Xie San's memories and consciousness hidden in his body.

Xie San was the product of the final battle between Xie Que and Jidu Tianjun, the battle with the Heavenly Dao of that world. He was also the incarnation of Xie Que's inner demon.

Since his birth, Xie San has been carrying the ultimate pursuit of the unity of heaven and earth.

After Xie Que's careful consideration, Xie San became his best choice to destroy the world.

Because Xie San possesses extraordinary strength and determination, he can do whatever it takes to achieve his ideals.

After all, Xie San is the only person in the world who has such a paranoid and almost crazy personality.

Only then can we truly use any means necessary and spare no efforts.

The Hongmeng Parasitic Method was a terrifying method that could destroy a world.
But in Xie San's hands, it became the best tool for him to realize his lofty ideal of "all under heaven as one family".

For him, all the people in the world will be merged into that boundless pool of blood.
To make all things become one, you in me and I in you, is not an alternative and ultimate state of universal harmony.

Tong Shucheng looked at the powerful demon cultivator in front of him, opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately chose to remain silent.

His heart was filled with confusion and puzzlement. How could such a powerful demon cultivator with great magical powers and almost infinite power,
It is simply unbelievable that someone could actually utter such words as "all under heaven as one peace".

He began to carefully look at the man in front of him, and Tong Shucheng couldn't help but secretly speculate in his heart,
Could it be that this senior had gone astray during his practice of magic, causing spiritual energy to rush into his brain?
Did he become a fool to the point of saying such outrageous words?

Although such thoughts grew like weeds in his mind, he knew very well that such speculations should never be spoken out loud.

After all, the strength of this powerful demon cultivator in front of him is unfathomable, and if you are not careful, you may be killed.

After careful consideration, Tong Shucheng decided to adopt the most prudent strategy.

Following Xie San's words, a look of surprise and curiosity appeared on his face at the right time, and he asked cautiously:
"Senior...Senior, is it really possible to realize the world peace you mentioned?"

There was a hint of inquiry in his tone, mixed with a subtle hint of flattery, which was the experience he had accumulated from dealing with all kinds of people.

The best way to deal with this kind of monks with unique thinking and paranoid personality is to follow their way of thinking or give them appropriate compliments.

This trick really worked. Upon hearing this, Xie San nodded slightly, with a complex look in his eyes, as if he was lost in distant memories.

"The great peace of the world will naturally exist." His voice was extremely firm.

His mind recalled the past glory, when he relied on the Dragon Snake World Sutra,

He easily controlled the thoughts of the people and achieved unprecedented harmony throughout the world.

Regardless of status, wealth, or class, everyone can have enough food and clothing, and even have the opportunity to practice spiritual practice.

Thinking of this, Xie San's eyes flashed with a fiery light.

And now, he was born into another world.
It seemed like it was an opportunity given to him by heaven, allowing him to bring this larger world into the world of peace!
Xie San kept thinking about his "previous life" and said, "Do you know what Datong is?"

Tong Shucheng thought of the Confucian classics he had found in an ancient tomb. He had only flipped through them casually.
He had just learned the term "Great Harmony in the World", but he did not know its specific meaning.

At this moment, facing Xie San's question, he could only bite the bullet and interpret it with his most simple understanding:

"I think Datong means everyone has food to eat, a place to live, and the opportunity to practice martial arts..."

Upon hearing this, Xie San showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"You are right. Although the statement is blunt, it is true." His words revealed an unquestionable authority.

As Xie San finished speaking, he raised his hand.
The drop of blood on the fingertip stood out in the dim light, seemingly fuller and brighter than before.

He looked at Tong Shucheng with a sharp gaze: "Are you willing to follow me, help all living beings, and spread the concept of Datong to every corner of the world?"

A strong chill surged in Tong Shucheng's heart. He wanted to refuse and escape from this place full of danger and unknowns.

However, he also knew clearly that at this moment, he was like a mouse being stared at by a cat, and any act of refusal could lead to fatal consequences.

He took a deep breath and suppressed the fear in his heart.
He bent his legs, knelt on the ground, and knocked his forehead heavily on the cold ground. There was a tremor in his voice:
"I am willing to do so. Please give me some advice so that I can have the opportunity to contribute to the ideal of universal harmony."

Xie San nodded with satisfaction and said "hmm".

Then, inside the wound on his fingertip, which was only slightly damaged,
Suddenly, a silk thread that was a few inches thicker than a hair but extremely bright red stretched out.

The speed of this thread was so fast that it was almost as fast as Tong Shucheng could see it.

It had already pierced through his neck, bringing a piercing chill and severe pain.

"You should follow him, too!"

Xie San's voice was resolute and decisive, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.

Before he finished his words, the silk thread quickly turned and pierced the mole's neck in the same way.

There was fear and despair in the eyes of both men, and they made gurgling sounds of struggle in their throats, but it was all in vain.

They could clearly feel that the blood in their bodies was being madly sucked away through the silk thread.

As blood was lost, their bodies gradually became emaciated, their skin lost its luster, and their muscles began to atrophy.

In just a few blinks of an eye, they had transformed from living humans into two corpses about to dry up.

Tong Shucheng's heart was filled with regret and unwillingness.

He understood that he should not have entertained any hope from the beginning and tried to please this ruthless killer with false words.

He regretted that he was not decisive enough and did not choose to fight to the death and escape at the beginning, perhaps there would be a glimmer of hope.

However, it's too late now.

Just when Tong Shucheng and the mole thought they were about to die, Xie San's voice rang in their ears again: "Relax a little."

As these words were spoken, the bright red thread began to move slowly, pouring the blood back into their bodies like sweet rain.

This sudden change made the two people's originally shriveled bodies
In the blink of an eye, vitality and vigor are quickly restored, the skin becomes radiant again, and the muscles become fuller.

After a long time, when the thread was completely retracted,
Xie San waved his sleeves nonchalantly, and Tong Shucheng and the mole collapsed to the ground as if relieved of a heavy burden.
After a brief pause, their hearts began beating strongly again and their pulses regained their vitality.

Xie San sat upright on the bed with a calm expression.

He flicked his fingers lightly, and two crystal clear blood beads fell accurately into the mouths of the two men.

At that moment, the two felt a warm current flowing in from between their lips and teeth, instantly running through their bodies, as if endless vitality was boiling in their bodies.

They took a deep breath, and the light of life reappeared in their eyes.

Tong Shucheng and the mole looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Xie San sat on the bed with great movements: "I have reshaped your bodies for you. If you practice my sect's immortal method, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Tong Shucheng's expression was extremely complicated. He subconsciously reached out and touched his neck.

The wound that was supposed to have existed there has now completely healed without leaving a trace.

What is even more surprising is that he can clearly feel that

My body has become much stronger than before.
It's like being reborn.

Even the soul is much stronger at this moment.

It’s just... I inexplicably felt a desire for life.

He wanted to kill all living things and make them merge into one with himself.

He also had a feeling that as long as he wanted, the blood vessels in his coccyx could burst out of his body at any time.

In my current state...can I still be considered a human being?

When Tong Shucheng looked at Xie San, he felt an extremely strong sense of oppression.
This feeling seemed to come from the deepest part of his blood, preventing him from exerting even a fraction of his full strength.

The two of them looked at each other secretly, and both felt the surprise in their eyes.

However...Tong Shucheng also felt that this might be an opportunity for himself who was at the lowest level of cultivators.

He even knelt down and said, "Please teach me the Dharma, Master."

Xie San was very satisfied with this title, and said with a smile: "No matter what you were called in the past, from today on, you are members of my Human Immortal Sect."

"You can be called Xiumu Zhenren, but since he is short and small... you can call him Xiaokang Zhenren." (End of this chapter)