Is that a Wisp?

Chapter 1427 Blood Pill Farms
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Chapter 1427 Blood Pill Farms

Once the discussions were completed, the trio split up once again.

Gegrafikan infiltrated the secret realm, displaying a unique ability that none were ever aware that the Spirit Aberrants possessed.

He turned into a Law and seeped into the body of an immortal, a legendary genius of the secret realm that had the potential to become a God.

It was through him that Gegrafikan came to find out about the existence of the secret realm. It seemed this immortal was actually the grandson of a Mong Realm God and hence had a bit of leeway in his life.

Thanks to that, he sneaked out of the secret realm to play around a little outside. This was when he was chanced upon by Gegrafikan.

Gegrafikan completely devoured one of this immortal's Laws and replaced it. This way, when the immortal returned to the secret realm, oblivious to what had happened, Gegrafikan succeeded in his endeavor.

There were actually two Mong Realm Gods stationed in this secret realm, training the high potential immortals in an effort to make them Gods in the future.

The secret realm was brimming with resources and Godly Energy. It was the best environment to cultivate in.

Gegrafikan used the immortal to scout around. From time to time, he influenced the immortal's actions through his Spiritual Incarnation.

A Spirit Aberrant was innately gifted with manipulating the laws. Hence, Gegrafikan was able to do the same. As he wasn't even using any Mental Energy, there weren't any traces of tampering in the immortal's mind.

With that, the two Mong Realm Gods weren't aware of what was happening here. Besides, the Mong Realm hadn't been infiltrated ever since the Mong Realm Spirit manifested itself.

So, they weren't even on guard against an internal attack, focusing all their senses on external attacks.

This helped Gegrafikan manipulate the immortal and slowly plant some Law Fragments everywhere, gradually erecting a formation. 'It might take me a decade before I'm done. I hope I finish it before the Mong Realm Spirit annexes the Tilk Realm.'

In the meantime, Sterlena was traveling through the Mong Realm, eventually reaching one of its supercontinents. Thanks to Krune, she had more than enough funds to travel nonstop for a few decades.

As she had other goals, she couldn't waste her time collecting Blood Pills.

The supercontinent was as vast as those on the Kun Realm. However, it was overpopulated here as everywhere she looked around, all Sterlena saw was a sea of people. Most of them were mortals, but there was also a considerable number of cultivators around.

Most of them were doing a variety of activities around. And surprisingly, the Godly Energy in the surroundings was a tenth of a Rank 1 God Stone in quality.

It was surprising because this was the highest that she had ever sensed in the Mong Realm. The Godly Energy was just that pitiful in the Mong Realm.

But thankfully for the residents here, they had created the Blood Pills to deal with it.

'Wait, how many billions of people are being killed by the Mong Realm every day to satiate their needs for cultivation? Just where are they finding so many people to slaughter?' Sterlena wondered, casually entering a pub as she infiltrated the mind of an immortal here, someone that seemed like he had connections to the underworld.

'I see.' She nodded, having looked through all his memories. 'They have captured millions of Sub-Realms in the various Realms, turning them into farms that produce Blood Pills en masse. The cultivators there are forced to cultivate and give birth nonstop.'

It was just like what the chicken race experienced on Earth. They were pretty much grown like crops and harvested in large numbers.

Through these farms, the Mong Realm obtained enough Blood Pills.

Of course, that wasn't all. They had even graded the level of the Sub-Realms, making them the production target of certain ranks of Blood Pills. There were large Sub-Realms where cultivators reached their peak at the Godly Fusion Realm.

They were slaughtered to produce Rank 1 Blood Pills. After that, there would be a gap, giving time for the population to grow. There would be peace in this Sub-Realm for around a decade before another slaughter happened.

Having done the same for millions of years, the Mong Realm had already optimized its process. They always maintained these Sub-Realms at a state of overpopulation. With the massive slaughter, the population would only then enter an optimal level.

And thanks to generations and generations of brainwashing, even the people would expect the slaughter. Only in that way would they have enough resources to get by and avoid hunger due to overpopulation.

A similar case was repeated in other Sub-Realms as well. Plus, depending on the rank of Blood Pills they needed, they terraformed the Sub-Realms, ensuring the limit of cultivation that could be reached there was the same.

In a Sub-Realm where Rank 5 Blood Pills were farmed, the peak of cultivation there was the Semi-God Realm.

Here, a concept called ascending was introduced. It was what the Semi-God Realm immortals there did to enter a higher cultivation realm. That was the 'truth' that had become one of the common sense of such Sub-Realms.

In truth, once the Semi-God Realm immortals' ascend,' they would fall into the traps arranged by the Mong Realm Gods and turn into Rank 5 Blood Pills. But to the populace, they would assume that such immortals had already ascended.

For every Rank 4 farm and above, this was the concept that had been employed. Thanks to this, the Mong Realm had a steady supply of Blood Pills.

This wasn't to mention the harvest the Mong Realm Gods and Primal Gods gained through their infiltration into various realms.

Sighing as she understood the entirety of the Mong Realm's scheme, Sterlena took a seat in a corner, shouting, "Master, some alcohol here, please."

Once she received her alcohol, Sterlena sipped it while gazing at the youth seated before her, one with curly purple hair, one that seemed like a man of mysteries, smiling as she spoke, "So, why don't we begin with some introductions?"

"Son of the Tilk Realm's Champion!"

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