Dandy Pill God

"Puchi!" The sound of a sharp blade piercing through the skull resonated.

Junior Brother Wang stared blankly ahead, his eyes filled with bewilderment, as if he never understood how he ended up dying.

"Junior Brother Wang!"

Seeing his junior brother fall, Senior Brother Hu's eyes were instantly filled with rage.

"Zhu Fei, you dare kill someone from Tongtian Academy? You're doomed! Elder Xu and the others will never let you get away with this!"

After saying this, Senior Brother Hu decisively activated his Escape Light, intending to flee immediately.

"Hmph! Since you're here, why don't you stay? Primordial Spirit Exile!"

A dazzling light suddenly lit up in Zhu Fei's eyes, and he pointed his finger once more.

In an instant, just as Senior Brother Hu was about to escape, his figure halted in mid-air, becoming as dazed as Junior Brother Wang earlier.

However, compared to Junior Brother Wang, he quickly regained control as his Primordial Spirit separated from his physical body for a shorter time.

Unfortunately, in the battle among strong cultivators, even the slightest moment of confusion, even a split second of delay, could determine the outcome.

Just as Senior Brother Hu regained consciousness, Zhu Fei's Star Dream Moon Sword penetrated his forehead, obliterating his Primordial Spirit into nothingness!

"Whew—this Divine Skill derived from the Dark Night Meditation Method is effective, but exhausting. I've only used it twice and already feel slightly dizzy. It seems I'll need to refine this technique if given the chance."

Picking up the rings dropped by Hu and Wang, Zhu Fei stood quietly, closed his eyes for a brief meditation, and spoke with a bit of reflection.

Zhu Fei didn't linger much longer; after consuming a Heavenly Soul Pill to restore his energy, he quickly vanished from the spot.

...

A year later, in front of the robust prohibition that various Great Sects used earlier.

A strong scent of blood filled the air, and remnants of various Magical Treasures were scattered everywhere.

Upon arriving, Zhu Fei was greeted by such a scene.

This immediately made him frown, as he sensed a powerful aura of blood sacrifice in the air.

Could it be that a massive blood sacrifice event occurred here before I arrived?

After more than a year of honing his skills within the Hidden Palace Secret Realm, Zhu Fei's cultivation has broken through from Golden Immortal Middle Stage to Late Stage Golden Immortal Realm.

At the same time, he obtained a large amount of Spirit Grass, immortal herbs, and precious minerals in the Hidden Palace Secret Realm.

Now he's come to the inner core, naturally seeking potential Dao Fruits hidden within.

Beyond that, Zhu Fei is also hoping to gather any news concerning Chen Tianxing in the inner core.

Despite being in the Hidden Palace Secret Realm for over a year now, Zhu Fei has never received any information regarding Chen Tianxing.

Thus, Zhu Fei wonders if Chen Tianxing, being a Core Disciple of the Hidden Sword Heavenly Palace, along with her elders, might have directly proceeded to the inner core.

However, Zhu Fei felt somewhat puzzled and confused about the mysterious prohibition present before him.

Additionally, the ghastly and overwhelming bloody aura in this place—what could it mean? Could it be…?

Suddenly, Zhu Fei thought of a possibility, which made his expression turn very grim.

Because Zhu Fei suddenly recalled a rumor heard from other cultivators.

That rumor mentioned many individuals from the Independent Cultivator Alliance and smaller Sects mysteriously disappearing.

When combining that rumor with the aura of blood sacrifice present, Zhu Fei couldn't help but imagine that people from the Great Sects might have used those individuals from Independent Cultivator Alliance and smaller Sects as sacrifice offerings.

Otherwise, these events and mysterious disappearances simply couldn't be explained.

No wonder, no wonder the Hidden Sword Heavenly Palace allowed these minor figures to enter the Hidden Palace Secret Realm; perhaps this was the crucial reason?

Even with Zhu Fei's intelligence, realizing this made him shiver.

Knowing that nearly millions of people came to this Hidden Palace Secret Realm...

To sacrifice nearly a million people as offerings requires an incredibly cold heart—how could they commit such deeds?

Although life in the Cultivation World is cheap, like grass, there should be a baseline for humanity, shouldn't there?

It's unimaginable how heartless they are to commit atrocities against heaven like this.

Involuntarily, Zhu Fei's eyes turned cold as ice.

He suddenly thought of Fatty Zhuge and the others; after so long, how are they faring? Hopefully, with Fatty Zhuge around, there shouldn't be too much trouble.

In fact, over the past year, Zhu Fei had attempted to find and contact Fatty Zhuge and the others.

Regrettably, Zhu Fei ultimately failed to reach them.

"Haha, we didn't think someone managed to come here. Tianhua Steward, is it our turn this time?"

As Zhu Fei mused, three people suddenly appeared ahead of him.

One of them wore a white robe with an inverted Flying Sword emblem on the hem, possessing Middle-stage Ancestor Immortal cultivation—clearly a person from the Hidden Sword Heavenly Palace.

The other two wore blue-edged apparel, with Golden Immortal Peak cultivation, clearly cultivators from the Independent Cultivator Alliance.

The one who just spoke was the long-faced man among those two.

The Tianhua Steward he mentioned was precisely the Middle-stage Ancestor Immortal cultivator from the Hidden Sword Heavenly Palace.

Upon hearing the long-faced man, a smile slowly crept onto the steely face of Tianhua Steward, nodding slightly to the two.

"Hmm, according to the rules, it is indeed your turn. So, should I take care of that person for you, or do you prefer handling it yourselves?"

Tianhua Steward asked the long-faced man.

The long-faced man chuckled and replied, "Tianhua Steward, he's just a Late Stage Golden Immortal cultivator. Junior Brother Zhao and I can easily handle him."

"Alright, then go ahead, but do it quickly. Don't waste too much of my time."

Tianhua Steward nodded slightly, speaking with a trace of impatience.