Chapter Seventeen: Blood Slaughter Son (Seeking Book Recommendations)

  In the desolate mountain forest, Yi Chu suddenly grabbed out like a whirlwind. Extremely strangely, he grabbed into the head of a wild leopard. Fresh red blood flowed out from Yi Chu's hands, which had already turned slightly crimson.

  "Hong", the wild leopard's body of over five hundred pounds crashed to the ground. At this moment, Yi Chu's palm also slowly retracted.

  "The demonic cloud's grasping power is even more sinister than my Blood War Thirteen Styles, if I hadn't secretly learned it, later on if Zhuo Lan Xiang suddenly uses this move against me, it wouldn't be a good thing to deal with." Yi Chu wiped the blood in his hand on the wild leopard's beautiful fur, muttering to himself.

  After wiping his hands, Yi Chu did not take the wild leopard away, but instead came to a secret cave and sat down to meditate. From the dark gourd, Yi Chu poured out three blood-colored small beads, then swallowed them into his belly.

  A wave of blood mist rose around Yi Chu during his cultivation, and the blood energy in his body was rapidly circulating under the guidance of his divine consciousness.

  One lap, two laps, three laps...

  The bloody mist around Yichu grew thicker and larger, enveloping the entire cave.

  "Hiss!" The blood-colored mist, at the moment it expanded to its maximum range, was sucked in by Yi Chu with one mouthful. And just as these blood-colored mists were being sucked in, Yi Chu, who had been motionless until then, suddenly took out that black gourd again and poured out three blood-colored pills from it.

  As the three elixirs entered his mouth, a surge of icy energy once again rose from the bottom of Yi Chu's heart. These energies naturally merged into the true energy in Yi Chu's body, which was as thin as a chopstick, and drove this true energy to circulate rapidly inside Yi Chu's body.

  Condense, condense...

  A faint red glow in this condensation, slowly condensed into a red mist. This red mist was only a few feet long, but with the emergence of this red mist, Yi Chu's body emitted a crackling sound.

  After the red glow was absorbed into his body, Yi Chu's face revealed a hint of joy. He arrived at the giant stone that weighed a thousand catties not far from the entrance of the stone cave, stretched out his single palm, and immediately lifted up the giant stone.

  A thousand-jin boulder, which used to require a full inner energy to lift, was easily lifted by Yichu.

  "Boom", the giant stone was heavily thrown to the ground by Yi Chu. At this moment, a hint of joy that could not be hidden appeared on his face. He had finally broken through the fifth-grade boundary! With this strength, he could become a general in the army.

  The five products have been completed, and the divine power is born naturally. Without breaking through, one cannot feel the benefits of the fifth product boundary. It wasn't until now that Yi Chu truly understood the benefits of cultivating to the fifth product, even though he had already taught Meng Zhan a month ago.

  Gently stroking the black gourd in his hand, Yi Chu's thoughts kept flashing. If someone had told him before that he could break through to the fifth rank within a month, Yi Chu would have definitely thought they were joking. But now, Yi Chu really did it, breaking through to the fifth rank in just one month, and the key to all this was this black gourd.

  In one month, this black gourd provided Yi Chu with two hundred elixirs. Although the effect of these two hundred elixirs was not comparable to that of the Blood Soul's Dust Washing Elixir, under the accumulation of quantity, it allowed Yi Chu's cultivation speed to have a rapid improvement.

  A crimson claw shadow with three-inch-long blood-colored edges flickered constantly in the mountain cave. At this moment, Mo Yun's giant claw power had increased greatly compared to when he hadn't broken through to the fifth grade. The surrounding stone walls revealed a series of blood-colored marks under the grasp of Mo Yun's giant claw power.

  Once, twice, thrice...

  Yi Chu was tirelessly cultivating the Demon Cloud Great Grasp, and for over a month now, he had been spending all his time practicing. However, today, when he reached the fifth repetition of the Demon Cloud Great Grasp, his hands slowly came to a stop.

  "Today is the fifteenth again, I don't know who will be unlucky this time." Yi Chu stopped and looked at the sun that was slowly retreating into the cave, muttering to himself.

  Last month on the fifteenth, Yi Chu clearly saw that annoying Qin Ming being taken into the cave by Xue Mingzi. After that, he never came out again. Although in his heart of hearts, Yi Chu hated Qin Ming to death, but when he saw Qin Ming leave, Yi Chu's heart still had a hint of sorrow and pity.

  After Qin Ming left, Yi Chu learned a secret from Song Tianming's mouth. On the 15th of every month, one of them would be taken to the Dongfu by Xue Mingzi. No one who was brought into the Dongfu could come out alive.

  The wild leopard carrying Yi Chu on its back quickly ran towards the direction of the mountain valley.

  "Gagaga, this leopard meat is really fresh and delicious." A palm slowly stretched out from amidst the sharp voice, directly grabbing towards the leopard on Yi Chu's shoulder.

  Yì Chǔ fundamentally didn't have a chance to resist, and that wild leopard fell into the hands of the newcomer!

  However, this was not the most surprising thing. When he turned his head to look at the newcomer, he found that the wild leopard, which weighed over 300 pounds, had been instantly swallowed into the belly of a small red-clothed man who was only five feet tall.

  Gulped, instant gulped. Looking at everything in front of him, Yi Chu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and the performance of this short red-clothed person made him instantly think of Xue Mingzi.

  "Hmm", the red-clothed man looked at Yi Chu twice, then chuckled and said: "Youngster, are you a disciple of Blood Hell Sect?"

  "Yes, my master is indeed Xue Mingzi." Yi Chu's mind was racing with countless thoughts, but his face pretended to be shocked and terrified as he spoke.

  The red-clothed man greedily stared at Yi Chu for two glances, and in that gaze, Yi Chu felt like a sheep being eyed by a wild wolf. Looking at the appearance of this red-clothed person, he seemed to want to swallow Yi Chu into his belly with one mouthful.

  "Haha, good, very good. You're a disciple of Blood Mingzi, that's great. Let me tell you, kid, I'm Blood Killer, your master's senior brother. That wild leopard is a bit too much for you to handle, bring me another one." As Blood Killer spoke, his palm slapped Easy Chu's body twice with an seemingly gentle touch, but each slap made Easy Chu feel like his bones were about to shatter in pain.

  Helping Blood Kill Son to get one or two wild beasts was not a difficult task for Yi Chu, but after killing the wild beasts, he would probably be the one to die. Looking at Blood Kill Son's eyes filled with greed, Yi Chu's mind appeared the scene of Qin Ming being taken away by Blood Mingzi, and now this Blood Kill Son was clearly not harboring good intentions towards himself. Therefore, in a flash of divine consciousness, Yi Chu said in a low voice: "Master Uncle, I know where there is a den of small tigers, if Master Uncle likes it, I can take Master Uncle there directly."