Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

As for the comments online... She sighed, it was embarrassing, this time was truly embarrassing.

She was, of course, very curious, what would Meng Yu be like tomorrow?

He could log in, but what would the state of his Divine Soul be?

...

Inside the Blood God Sect, Meng Yu was smithing long swords and sabers.

However, his methods were rather bloody, since he was using Magical Beasts to forge the blades.

The reason the Blood God Sect was called a heretical demon path by the Immortal Sect and why the Blood Demon Sect was regarded as a fearsome threat by the Cultivation World, was due to some of their techniques being truly inhumane; and now, Meng Yu's methods were equally merciless to beasts.

This morning, Meng Yu was battling a Third Grade Moon Howling Wolf.

Although the Third Grade Moon Howling Wolf was equivalent to a Golden Core in strength, it lacked the corresponding Cultivation Techniques, only relying on its instincts, and from the very start, it was being led by Meng Yu in the fight.

No matter how strong it was, if it couldn't hit its opponent, and its deadly moves were easily countered, the Moon Howling Wolf was tormented in its anger, struggle, defeat, and despair, until the final moment, when Meng Yu used the Blood Transmutation Divine Saber to kill this beast that had devoured tens of thousands of people.

Its Divine Soul was extracted and transformed into some substance that appeared in mid-air, and the moment it died in battle, its entire body withered away.

Sword Intent, withering the earth!

Sword Technique, Blood Transformation into the bones!

In the next moment, he pressed his hand on the spine of the Moon Howling Wolf, and a bone that looked like a long whip appeared in mid-air.

Fire Crows circled the bone, beginning the refining process, while the Weak Water cleansed it of impurities, and the Blood Demon Sect's Artifact Refining Technique was reflected in Meng Yu's mind.

Twenty minutes later, Meng Yu had a White Bone Phosphorus Fire Sword in his hand.

The sword was five inches long, nearly the height of a person, with faint blue flames dancing on its thirteen segments, giving it a somewhat sinister aura.

The white bone was as translucent as jade, and the edge of the sword was sharp as the wind.

Everyone around was watching Meng Yu with great interest, not a single person mocking him for practicing the Demonic Heart Technique; on the contrary, they were curious as to what use Meng Yu found in such techniques.

Weapons, Magical Treasures, and such, Meng Yu was not lacking, this thing... unless...

Several Golden Core masters looked at each other.

An idea emerged in their minds.

Blood River Divine Sword!

Could Meng Yu be intending to cultivate the Blood River Divine Sword?

The physical Blood River Divine Sword?

...

A few days later, a figure flickered, and Meng Yu returned to the Flying Boat.

Thirty days there, six hours here, just one night.

Bu Shixian saw Meng Yu and humphed in slight annoyance, alright... if your boyfriend had a fun time somewhere with another woman, of course, your pride would not take it well, not to mention Bu Shixian was truly a proud tsundere.

She did not delve into Meng Yu's time-related play but had a vague idea about some things, so she was even more annoyed because she could not grasp the false death mental method of Bai Qianqian no matter how hard she tried.

However, a lover's tsundere nature had its own charm.

"Wife, don't be mad..."

Meng Yu shamelessly cuddled up to Bu Shixian.

"Is something the matter?"

"Nothing, everyone thought you were..."

At this point, Bu Shixian's face turned red.

Three women and one man secluded in a room all night without leaving, others can only think one way.

If it weren't for an emergency yesterday, she wouldn't have come to check on Meng Yu with three others, and even then, she wouldn't want to share with someone else, hmph.

"Mm, I'm well-rested, mission accomplished, let's have a kiss."

Meng Yu, grinning, embraced Bu Shixian, "Now, it's still early, and I've missed you."

What followed was naturally an intimate scene.

With the ability to traverse between two worlds, there were such benefits, once he settled down, he would situate Bai Qianqian and Bu Shixian at the Moon-Watching Sect, and then Fairy Taohua, Zhuge Caihua at Qingfeng Star; although he would be running between two places, everyone would have their happy moments, and he would still be energetic, not worn out by fatigue.

An hour later, Meng Yu opened the door of the room with a smile.

Then, first, to take care of some matters like meeting with Master Tianyue to clarify the terms of cooperation.

Like making the fleet continue onward, towards Cool Breeze Mountain.

Like, after handling these daily trivialities, then to log in.

...

Ascension List.

On the outskirts of the small town, many people had died yesterday, turning the soil black. The blood rich in Spiritual Energy seeped into it, yet some small flowers began to grow.

Meng Yu stood silently by the roadside, waiting for his enemy's arrival.

Lan Qiong looked at Meng Yu with some concern. After all... to have climbed the ranks so quickly was a significant burden for Meng Yu.

The Cultivation World was not without its dazzling geniuses, especially those who dominated with a single sword strike. However, many of them ended up regretting their actions.

Indulgence in one's youth often left injuries that became lifelong regrets, preventing breakthroughs at many junctures.

If Meng Yu were her disciple, the first thing she would do was hold him back from climbing further, let him properly recover and hone his skills, and then talk about his Divine Soul's recovery.

Of course, if he were truly her mischievous pupil, she would have already...

She glanced at Meng Yu quietly. The young man looked so handsome, and he was so brave and strong.

He stood there alone, proud and good-looking, like a hero out of a picture book. He carried two weapons: a long sword, which was Little Fox's weapon, named "Early Snow After Clearing."

And a long saber, which was left behind by a triumphant True Lord yesterday.

Yesterday's loot had significantly improved Meng Yu's equipment for today.

He now wore two layers of Gold-threaded Soft Armor, and over his chest hung a Heart-Protecting Mirror. He had many more talismans, and...

"It's okay, I'm in very good condition," Meng Yu said with a smile, asking Lan Qiong to step back first.

"Don't join the battle today. I'll deal with them."

Meng Yu smiled again, then said the same to Bai Hu.

"But..."

Bai Hu hesitated, ready to join the battle today.

"I think, this time, I can win too."

Then, he stood there until twelve figures appeared before him.

But he didn't care.

...

Today, there were more people in the small town, with many standing by to watch the excitement.

As a result, when True Monarch Yu Xia and the other eleven people made their appearance, the crowd booed.

Have some shame, will you? Twelve seniors, three Nascent Souls, bullying a junior—don't you feel embarrassed? And besides, you actually lost yesterday, which is even more disgraceful.

"Good day, brothers and sisters," Meng Yu greeted them with a smile, his demeanor exceedingly friendly.

As the mayor of the small town, if he didn't log in for three consecutive days after the central plaza had been occupied, he would automatically lose the position of town mayor.

"Meng Yu."

True Monarch Yu Xia's attitude was very pleasant. "We were presumptuous yesterday. As seniors, we should not have pressured you. We apologize. Can you return our bodies to us? We can negotiate whatever you need."

She was so humble that Meng Yu was taken aback.

This was a Nascent Soul Master.

If anyone didn't know what a Nascent Soul Master was, let's put it this way: among the Wood Element's three great Nascent Souls of the Immortal Sect, whether it's the Bamboo Fairy or any other fairy, they could decide the fate of many planets with just one word. The five celebrated figures of the Immortal Sect were nothing but promotional tools they put forward.

In the Cultivation World, Nascent Soul Masters were truly influential figures. In an era where True God Transforming Masters hardly took action, even the golden geniuses with Golden Cores had to bow and show respect to them. As for ordinary Foundation Establishment and Qi Cultivation practitioners, they were no different from mortals—mere ants.

In the real world, if a Nascent Soul disliked a Foundation Establishment practitioner, countless people would rush to help kill that person in order to win the friendship of the Nascent Soul Master.

Even the sect of the Foundation Establishment practitioner would painfully take action.

It was simply because Nascent Souls truly had the power to move mountains and overturn the seas.

Meng Yu paused for a moment. If True Monarch Yu Xia was so easy to talk to, then he...

Unfortunately, the next second Three Extremes True Monarch spoke.

"Kid, give back our corpses, and I won't pursue the matter with you..."

Okay... that was the true style of a Nascent Soul Master. After all, Meng Yu had the upper hand on the Ascension List. It's like killing prolifically in an online game, but in reality, it was as easy for them to squash him as it would be to squash an ant.

"That might not be possible."

Meng Yu smiled and shook his head. "I'm planning to do something with your bodies. How about this: if you beat me, your bodies are all buried over there. If you win, you can take them anytime."

"Really?"