Chapter 508 Between a Rock and a Hard Place (1/2)

Chapter 508 Between a Rock and a Hard Place

The teeks that followed Daniel's encounter with the inner disciples of the halfthe sect's territory The reason for that was that he needed to gather astwo specific topics, which were the e, and any ru the appearance of the blood sect in the territory of the Half Moon Sect

Unfortunately, due to how the systeed Daniel to present himself to the sect, the only source of information left for him to draw from, were the rumors passed around from one student to another which unfortunately, were all but reliable Unluckily, If not for the person that had been tasked with keeping an eye on Daniel, and whom he had noticed almost iather information

After two uneventful weeks, what Daniel had learned could hardly be considered much Aside from the confirmation that multiple parties of blood cultivators had been spotted visiting the various sects of the current universe, Daniel had learned a few things about this universe's cultivation ed to a rich cultivation fah a treath level cultivators This treat a gentle vortex, and placing it into the body of a newborn at the moment of their birth These children would then be placed into a pocket di and spatial essence, and filled with uncountable cultivation resources In the pocket di essences, these children would be put into a long period of stasis that would keep the the stasis, the immense power contained in the resources would be slowly absorbed by the vortex left inside the children's bodies, and would gradually condense into an object called a ”cultivation core”

A cultivation core was nothing but a condensed reserve of ed to the cultivator inside which it was formed An immense source of power that could be absorbed to cultivate throughout the years Its use was in no way different from the crystal that Daniel had encountered in his universe But differed from them due to the immeasurable difference in power between the two Every bit of power contained inside it would refine the bodies of its oith nothing of it going to waste, allowing for anyone who possessed one to cultivate at a speed that went beyond the lie twenty or so years of age

The way in which talent was measured in this universe was not based on a cultivator's speed in absorbing and refining their bodies with e they would be able to reach the Godhood level With the e being older than thirty

After learning about this method of cultivation, Daniel had realized why these students possessed such an abys to pause between cultivation sessions due to their nearly infinite core, these cultivators would spend every bit of their ties as quickly as they could This path would inevitably turn thehters

It was only after exhausting the pool of essence contained in their bodies, that these cultivators would start learning hoield weapons and control the essences Unfortunately, a person's ability to master weapons and co entirely dependent on someone's perception, which made it in no way easier to learn when compared to the cultivators of Daniel's planet

While he could see how this method of cultivation could increase the overall power of a faction as ti his children in time inside a pocket dimension for thousands of years But, alas, this was the tradition of this universe, and he had no intention ofthat had bothered hi the past teeks, was his inability to find any infore beyond the Godhood stage So that even his system refused to reveal to him It quickly became clear to him that his existence as the board on which Destiny and Fate played their game, was much more peculiar than what Competition had revealed to him

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While Daniel spent his days waiting for the Blood Sect to ainst him, behind a distorted patch of space that worked as the entrance to a pocket dimension, was an enormous camp that contained tens of thousands of tents inhabited by ten tinia of the Blood Sect

”Father This is madness It is a miracle that we haven't been found yet, and you want us to attack an already clai looking man dressed in blood red clothes and partial heavy arat his army's camp from his elevated tent, was the current owner of one of the universes that belonged to Sacrifice, the aspect of existence that the Blood Sect represented He was a man who appeared to be in his mid forties, and whose left eye appeared to be blinded by a vertical sword slash Despite his injury and his refined clothes this ettable, but just like his son, he had stopped counting years after his age had reached the seven digits

This ered by his son's tone Instead, as shown on his face was disappointment ”You are old now But still so foolish” He said before taking a deep breath He then turned towards his son, and added, ”The final step of the path of blood is the only thing that kept the cha us out Even if we, as the direct disciples of the Murderous God felt no greed towards it, ould still need to recover it You have no idea of the amount of enemies that the Murderous God has accuhout the eras”

”Father, we are trying to suffocate a fire with a paper box! A ill start before we'll ever get close enough to see the legacy” Responded the son with anger Fronorant fool by his father had bothered his worse, we don't even know if the brat is hiding, or if he is a refugee For all we know, the champions of Competition are already aware that the Murderous God has died”

”He won't tell the to look at the tents of his army, at the botto as a result of the cultivation of those who occupied them ”If he did, ould already be dead”