143: Holy Son, you want to check me?

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on Li Yan.

Many people showed confused expressions.

“That’s right, how did he Breakthrough from Nascent Soul Stage fifth layer to Peak in the blink of an eye?”

“This… how much time has passed?”

“Less than half an hour, what is he doing?”

Facing everyone’s questions, Li Yan, standing in the center of the main hall, looked calm.

And the Corpse Mountain Old Demon, like a red-haired lion king, questioned him again.

“Saint, I always feel that something is wrong.”

“Firstly, your body is emitting the Qi of a Cultivator, which makes me very uncomfortable.”

“Among all of us Blood Cultivators, you are the only Cultivator.”

“Secondly, as a Bloodline Chosen, you are covered in Holy Light, there must be a problem.”

“If you don’t explain it clearly today, I wouldn’t dare to Cultivate this Mind-Cultivation Technique any further; who knows if there are any side effects.”

Facing the Old Demon who threw out several questions in a row, many people nodded in agreement.

The main reason was that among their group of blood magic cultivators, Li Yan was the only one emitting Immortal Qi all over; this wasn’t right, was it?

Many people were suspicious of Li Yan, as these old foxes had lived for thousands of years.

Li Yan’s various abnormal behaviors made them somewhat unacceptable.

A group of old-fashioned conservatives naturally could not accept Li Yan, who was covered in Holy Light.

Amidst a series of questions, Li Yan’s lips curled up, and Blood Dao Patterns flowed in his pupils.

“To be honest, this Saint has selfish reasons for sharing this Mind-Cultivation Technique with all of you Seniors.”

“When you Seniors run the Imperial Dynasty Mind-Cultivation Technique, you are also assisting this Saint in Cultivating!”

Seeing Li Yan frankly admit it, Yan Poshan quickly echoed.

“What, you are not willing to assist the Saint in Cultivating?”

And Yan Qingqing, that beautiful girl, even added:

“Everyone, although the Saint absorbed a lot of overflowing blood Qi when running the Mind-Cultivation Technique.”

“But when you Seniors were Cultivating, didn’t you feel it was smoother than before?”

“This Mind-Cultivation Technique genuinely brought benefits to all of you Seniors.”

Listening to Yan Qingqing’s words, a group of old ghosts stroked their beards and pondered for a moment.

Indeed, it made sense!

Although they were assisting Li Yan in Cultivating, they also gained benefits themselves, which was a win-win situation.

Everyone’s cultivation was increasing, and no one was at a disadvantage.

“The Yan Family girl is right!”

“Besides, it’s also beneficial for us Blood Cultivators, a group of old folks, to assist the Saint in Cultivating.”

“That’s right, the Saint passed on the Cultivation Technique to us, and Corpse Mountain Old Demon is still being stingy.”

“What a scoundrel!”

“He eats the meat and then curses! Get this Corpse Mountain Old Demon out of here!”

A group of people cast hostile glances at Corpse Mountain Old Demon, who frowned.

A voice inside him kept telling him.

Li Yan is fake, this Li Yan is an impostor Saint!

But under the angry glares of the Cultivators, he didn’t dare to continue speaking.

The Old Demon couldn’t prove it, nor could he provide evidence, but he instinctively felt that Li Yan had a problem, a big problem.

Moreover, there were quite a few people who felt the same way.

Among the tens of thousands of Feather Transformation Realm Cultivators present, at least several hundred, like Corpse Mountain Old Demon, felt that something was off with Li Yan.

He slowly stood up from his seat, looked around, and found himself the target of public criticism.

Corpse Mountain Old Demon stroked his red beard and snorted coldly.

“I still think this Li Yan is very suspicious!”

Sitting next to Corpse Mountain Old Demon was Su Family Head, Su Wang, of the Su Family.

She leaned lazily against the steps, playing with her exquisite nails, and said in a sarcastic tone:

“Corpse Mountain Old Ghost, if you don’t want to ascend to Heavenly Immortal, then leave here.”

“Don’t hinder us from Cultivating with the Saint.”

“It would be even better if all of you left; I am willing to Cultivate with the Saint alone.”

Looking at Su Wang, who was as beautiful as a Heavenly Immortal, her eyes, however, revealed killing intent.

Corpse Mountain Old Demon snorted coldly: “I’m leaving now! Is there any other Fellow Daoist willing to leave with me?”

Out of the tens of thousands of people present, only a few hundred stood up, and very few followed Corpse Mountain Old Demon.

Most people were still willing to stay here and Cultivate the Bloodline Imperial Dynasty’s Mind-Cultivation Technique with the Saint.

Watching Corpse Mountain Old Demon leave with hundreds of people, Li Yan narrowed his eyes.

This group of people who left are a menace.

He had to find a way to use the Blood Cultivators to get rid of these people who left.

If there were dissenting voices, there would be variables, and who knows, someone might expose Li Yan’s deception someday.

Fortunately, the Mind-Cultivation Technique he gave was half-true, half-false, and could indeed help everyone Cultivate, so most people still chose to believe him, Li Yan.

It’s just that at this stage, he was stuck at the Peak of the Nascent Soul Stage, and he had to find a way to Breakthrough to the Soul Transformation Stage, to reach the state of Soul and form unity.

Watching Corpse Mountain Old Demon leave with a few dissenters, Li Yan raised his hand as a signal.

“Everyone, continue to Cultivate, do not be disturbed.”

“How foolish they are to abandon the Emperor Lord’s Mind-Cultivation Technique. Gentlemen, do not waste your thoughts on those fools.”

Everyone nodded repeatedly and continued to sit in the main hall, closing their eyes and beginning to Cultivate the fake Mind-Cultivation Technique Li Yan had given them.

Although there was still a continuous stream of blood Qi pouring into Li Yan’s Qi Sea through the extraction method.

But now he was stuck at the Peak, and to move to the next step, he had to think carefully.

However, the continuous chanting in the main hall made it impossible for Li Yan to calm down and think.

While others were immersed in Cultivation, Li Yan walked out of the Blood-Serving Hall alone.

Standing on the platform outside the main hall, Li Yan could feel that there was still a continuous stream of blood Qi surging towards him.

“This is excellent. From now on, no matter where I am, these people will help me Cultivate.”

“They will also pass these Cultivation Techniques to their disciples, and every person who Cultivates will have to offer one-tenth of the cultivation they gain to me.”

“As their understanding of the Mind-Cultivation Technique deepens, they will also engrave a Soul imprint, becoming obedient to my every command.”

He secretly sighed in his heart, this divine Dao was indeed wonderful.

No wonder these ancient gods all hoped to develop believers!

As long as someone refined their Cultivation Technique, they had to surrender a portion of their cultivation.

With countless people Cultivating for them, the ancient gods would also become stronger and stronger.

“Bloodline Emperor Lord, True Lord Miao Ci… each of them wants to compete for more Cultivators to serve them.”

Li Yan was pondering these questions internally when a familiar aura came from behind him.

Turning his head, he saw Yan Qingqing walk out of the main hall and follow behind Li Yan.

Raising an eyebrow, Li Yan asked, “Why aren’t you Cultivating inside?”

“Replying to Saint, this junior saw you, Saint, leave the main hall, and this junior wanted… wanted…”

Yan Qingqing was too nervous to speak, she just simply wanted to see if Li Yan needed her help with anything.

Looking at this adorable girl who stammered for a long time without being able to speak, seeing her reminded Li Yan of Moonlit Sword Immortal.

Similar, too similar!

Li Yan pondered for a moment and decided to check again whether she was truly Moonlit’s Reincarnation.

“You, take me to a secluded place. I want to see your body.”

“Ah?”

Yan Qingqing straightened her back nervously, her face flushed with embarrassment and bewilderment.

The Saint… wants? What does he want to do?

He wants to see her body!?