Human Brain Farm

In an eerie forest of black shrubs.

The vanguard has arrived here.

"The aura detected here has already vanished!"

"Has that man known as the Curse Patriarch already left?"

"Report to the higher-ups, the inherent radar information positioning parameters can no longer find his presence?"

...

Information after information was relayed back to the royal city.

Emperor Hongyan furrowed his brow, "Interesting, this man, is he playing hide and seek with me again? The positioning parameters I deployed, the radar can't find him now?"

"Ridiculous, a repeated action, can it succeed a second time in my hands?"

He pondered for a moment and immediately ordered, "Reset all parameters to conventional status and search the positioning status of the seven Curse Power Treasures!"

Soon, the parameters were swiftly reset.

The radar rebooted, and people saw on the radar an eighth red dot appear.

"Are there eight cursed artifacts?"

Exclamations arose among the people.

"No."

Emperor Hongyan glanced at the rapidly moving red dot, coldly said, "He knows we're detecting him. He directly absorbed tremendous curse power, using the Soul Energy emitted by the seven spirits to fill the void in his seven spirit positions, forming a temporary Three Souls and Seven Spirits, completing his soul, and has already gained the ability to move like a normal person."

"Thus, his body stores a large amount of curse power, making us believe he is a second Curse Power Treasure. His fast-moving form is likely preparing to retrieve his soul."

"Stop him!"

Hongyan shouted angrily, "Based on his route, he is headed toward the rebel Qingxia Underground Army. That Cursed Witch is intricately linked to him; he must not succeed!"

Soon, a unit rapidly assembled, martial artists, mages, warriors, and through the Space Transmission Array, went forward to the front line.

They didn't use any curse-related troops or powers, everyone knows it is foolish to use the Dharma Gate opened by this man against him.

Now.

They were using the original ecological power that developed the New Red Moon world, various magic skills, launching an attack on this master of curse power!

"Curse techniques aren't stronger than the World Rules Dharma Gates we have! But they are sinister enough, long-range curse kills from afar which make countless people covet them!"

"We have radar tracking, finding his true body, a face-off battle, he is sure to lose!"

"Indeed, these Curse Masters, underground rats, once their true selves are exposed, they are worthless, even if he is the Curse Master's Patriarch, it's no exception."

Soon, a massive army arrived on site first, tracking all the way.

At this moment.

The rebel base.

Zhu Zhengwei saw his disciple Qingxia after a long time.

All the Curse Masters looking at this man felt an instinctive closeness, he was like their mother, his bestowed Soul Ability allowing them to cultivate curse power.

"Teacher, knew you hadn't died all these years!" Qingxia exclaimed excitedly, "So, the entire world cultivates curse power sourced from your soul? You intend to use this for rebirth?"

Zhu Zhengwei nodded, "It's quite normal, have you heard of the Nascent Soul Skill?"

"I have." he replied.

Zhu Zhengwei smiled and said, "My curse power is akin to the Nascent Soul Skill in the Ancestral Witch world, people visualize this patriarch of mine, cultivate the Curse Technique System I bestowed.... Curse power like the Nascent Soul Skill... only, I added other factors to it, to revive myself."

Zhu Zhengwei's silhouette gradually blurred, transforming into a Spiritual Body.

"I suppose you've noticed, like the Nascent Soul Ancestor, Empress He Li, I am no longer a flesh and blood being, a visualized Spiritual Body."

Qingxia nodded, indicating awareness of the Ancestral Witch world's system.

That is to say, as long as they cultivate the teacher's Curse Technique System, they are imbued with the teacher's soul aura, becoming his disciples.

It's equivalent to worshiping him as a deity, praying for him to grant power.

Soon, her worry resurfaced, "Teacher, the empire is dispatching troops to surround you, I fear..."

Yet Zhu Zhengwei shook his head, "Demon Gods, Celestial Dao beings will not interfere with me.... And a mere mortal emperor is just an Emperor Realm, heroes of the era, without entering the Divine Realm, cannot transcend worlds... however strong, that's all they are."

Zhu Zhengwei's vision, perspective, has long been beyond this.

Eight stages, now he is not their equal.

Yet, level seven Emperor Realm, he has developed for so long already, how could he not win?

But now, he has developed in this world a visualization civilization akin to the Nascent Soul Kingdom, the entire era is his Curse Masters' disciples!

He already has victory secured.

"Just pointless struggle." Zhu Zhengwei raised his head, gazing at the sky, already sensing the other's arrival.

"Bring my Emperor's Treasure to me." Zhu Zhengwei said.

"Alright."

Qingxia directly took out her treasure, the Fifth Spirit, Non-Toxic.

"Oh? Non-Toxic?"

"Corpse Poison Curse's power?"

Zhu Zhengwei directly absorbed it, returning to his spirit.

Yet the next second, he felt an unimaginably terrifying power surging through his body.

Just this Yin System spirit could overwhelm his Yang System three souls.

"My seven spirits have inflated too greatly... The seven spirits have reached this level under human tempering?"

Zhu Zhengwei felt terrifying chaotic thoughts bombarding his brain, even fracturing his personality, as the evil power continuously whispered in his ear.

"Too many impurities..."

"Hundreds of years, absorbing curses that claimed lives, there are already thousands of Emperor Realm strong souls..."

"Their grudges are struggling..."

Zhu Zhengwei felt he was losing his sanity and turned to Qingxia, saying, "You go first, I need to release the huge accumulation of impurities through battle."

"Alright!"

Qingxia sensed something wrong too, an evil gloomy flame was enveloping the teacher.

His whole body's muscles began to tear, melt, bones dissolved, exposing the organs.

And the organs rapidly liquefied, the whole person completely turned into a raging fire, revealing his true form, a blood mass slowly flowing, forming a flaming demonic energy being.

Crack.

The sky churned violently.

Countless soldiers and strong figures constantly arrived, staring at the fiery man below.

"Ghost Witch Doctor, the legendary Curse Patriarch Demon?"

"Hmph! This monster, has transformed himself into a non-human entity, seems to have absorbed a cursed treasure, has the power of a massive cursed treasure, he has fallen into chaos."

A tall muscular man said, "But, training in curse techniques, frontal combat power is ultimately not strong, this kind of power is only for long-range sneak attacks, almost useless in frontal battle."

Curse power, true skill, this kind of ancient skill, actually, is far weaker than specific power under World Rules.

But the huge disaster is caused because of the opponent's special attribute, very insidious, and high dissemination strength.

"No, do not underestimate the opponent."

A person with a metallic sheen all over their body spoke, "The power of curses lies in accumulation! Each person cursed to death, absorbs that person's resentment and residual soul to strengthen, over time eating the curses of hundreds or thousands of people, the cursed treasure becomes extremely strong, which is why we fear the curse system."

"Resentment, fear, anger... all are powers they Curse Masters collect."

"And this Ghost Witch Doctor man has already lost his sanity, the best time to deal with him."

"Otherwise, according to our intelligence, his conscious moments are his strongest state, capable of turning other strong individuals into sheep, even other Divine Sects and Seven Skills, invincible in Emperor Realm."

"He's a versatile person? An all-round strong figure? Healing? Artifact Refining, curses? Life modification? Truly a legendary man from the Otherworld."

The empire's strong figures surrounded, battle intent blazing.

A full hundreds of top Emperor Realm overlords cautiously watching the opponent.

Indeed, however strong you are, you're just level seven Emperor Realm, theoretically able to be besieged by countless peers.

But before them, this Emperor Realm man still commands enough attention.

"Guh-guh-guh!"

The man enveloped in black evil flame, laughed eerily, completely losing sanity, turning into a thorough grudge monster, resembling a demon tyrant.

Everyone knew, the Demon God from the Otherworld has awakened, gathering a seventh of his power...

Boom!

The next second, the siege began.

Countless evil curse power surged, forming a black sea, the great battle ensued.