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

In the courtyard where the Ancestor of the Luo Family resided,

Luo Changfeng had used the Transmission Array he had arranged himself to teleport a hundred meters below the ground of the small courtyard.

The Initial Ghost that the Gate of Immortality had been ceaselessly searching for…

was confined in this place.

"Long time no see, still as spirited as before?"

Outside the cage, crafted from millennium black iron and emitting intermittent chills,

Luo Changfeng stood silently with his hands clasped behind his back, his expression calm.

Just so, he gazed at the Initial Ghost lying on the ground in front of him,

whose eyes were filled with endless rage and hatred.

Apparently, due to a long absence of light,

and a prolonged dearth of water,

it had grown so weak that it seemed to lack even the strength to stand up.

Even when Luo Changfeng approached it,

all it did was stare intensely at the human before it.

The three crimson pupils in its eyes rapidly moved,

as if it wanted to etch the image of the human before it into its own mind.

"Indeed…"

"I really dislike that look in your eyes,"

said Luo Changfeng, shaking his head slightly.

Then he squatted down, plucking twenty mature blood-tinted styx-herbs.

Apparently, because this space was enclosed,

coupled with the strange aura emanating from the Initial Ghost,

the soil in this enclosed space had been tainted a dark red.

The crimson and eerie aura drifted slowly within this confined space.

The number of blood-tinted styx-herbs seemed to have reached hundreds,

rampantly growing within this enclosed space.

...

After picking the twenty mature blood-tinted styx-herbs,

Luo Changfeng stood up and moved to the side of the cage imprisoning the Initial Ghost, constructed with millennium black iron.

At this time, he was contemplating.

Should he get something for the Initial Ghost to eat?

The Initial Ghost, although of no particular use to him,

exuded an aura that was extremely beneficial to the blood-tinted styx-herbs.

If, and that’s a big if,

the Initial Ghost inadvertently died in this enclosed space…

Would that affect those blood-tinted styx-herbs?

If the Initial Ghost died,

would that cause the dark red soil known as the land of the styx to gradually revert to its original state?

If that happened, what should he do?

...

A hundred meters below the ground of the small courtyard,

while Luo Changfeng was deep in thought over this matter,

the Spiritual Fire Void residing within his body,

abruptly detached itself from him.

[Sizz sizz sizz...]

The black flames of the Void, flickering fiercely,

seemed to say…

it wanted.

"You want?"

Luo Changfeng asked quietly in a probing tone.

[Sizz sizz sizz...]

The Void gave an answer.

However, exactly what the Spiritual Fire Void wanted,

Luo Changfeng was still somewhat unclear.

"What do you want?"

After thinking for a moment, Luo Changfeng quietly inquired to the Spiritual Fire Void before him.

But this time, the Void remained silent for a while before finally

providing a somewhat vague answer.

"You want…eyes?"

Seeing the emptiness on the Void’s form, reminiscent of eyes, Luo Changfeng couldn’t help but frown slightly. Nôv(el)B\\jnn

To agree or not?

Luo Changfeng pondered inwardly.

It seemed that agreement was no longer the critical issue.

The crucial question had become whether the Spiritual Fire Void could swallow the Initial Ghost’s pair of crimson eyes.

And... if it could consume the Initial Ghost’s eyes,

would the Initial Ghost perish in this sealed space from the loss of its eyes?

...

Outside the cage where the Initial Ghost was imprisoned,

Luo Changfeng looked down thoughtfully.

The Void, meanwhile, waited quietly for Luo Changfeng’s decision.

However, after pondering for just a short time,

Luo Changfeng chuckled and shook his head.

It seemed he had forgotten something.

He had somewhat overlooked how strong the life force and defensive power of the Initial Ghost actually were.

To withstand the power of Blood Cultivation with just Skin Refinement cultivation,

even to go without a drop of water for several months with no issue.

Did he need to worry about the well-being of this Initial Ghost?

Even if, taking ten thousand steps back, the Initial Ghost was truly in danger,

wouldn’t he just need to stop the scorching of the Void and then retract the Void back into his body?

"Go on..."

Having realized this, he gestured with a wave of his hand to the Void before him and said softly.

[Sizz sizz sizz...]

The Void, upon receiving its master’s assent, approached exuberantly.

The Initial Ghost slightly lifted its eyelids to glimpse at the pitch-black flames, then once more fixed its gaze firmly on Luo Changfeng.

Hate, resentment, and boundless anger,

flickered continuously in the Initial Ghost’s crimson eyes.

[Sizz sizz sizz...]

As the Void drew closer,

the temperature around the Initial Ghost gradually grew hotter.

Yet, for the Initial Ghost, this was no significant trouble.

However, as the Spiritual Fire Void gradually spread,

the profound black flames directly shrouded the Initial Ghost’s eyes,

causing the creature, which had been lying motionless on the ground save for its eyelids, to suddenly start thrashing about wildly.

It screamed incessantly and waved its arms rapidly, violently striking its eyes.