While Others are Leveling Up, I Alone Will Cultivate Until Mahayana Before Making My Move

In the real world, Su Xing looked at the simulation text in front of him and frowned slightly.

The selection of the Blood Seed gave Su Xing a sense of familiarity.

"That's right, in the Blood Demon Realm, the Blood Demon Sect's selection of cultivators... seems similar. Every few years there's slaughter, and the outstanding ones receive rewards and higher promotions!"

"However, the Blood Demon Sect does this to cultivate Blood Spirit Gu and collect Spiritual Liquid... but the Descending Sect seems to have a different reason..."

Su Xing pondered.

Based on the information he had previously obtained.

He could roughly judge that Blood Nineteen, Blood Twenty-three, and others should have grown from being Blood Seeds.

By the time they reached such cultivation levels, they had become immortals!

If they were being used to cultivate Blood Spirit Gu and obtain Spiritual Liquid, it would be idiotic behavior!

Moreover, those cultivators were not all practicing the Blood Immortal Scripture; many of them used their own techniques and cultivated regular Spiritual Energy.

"This way of thinking suggests the Descending Sect does this... to cultivate even stronger cultivators!"

"Through continuous slaughter, using quantity to rapidly select geniuses..."

Su Xing nodded slightly.

This method indeed fostered geniuses faster than ordinary sects, but the price paid was also much higher!

"It's precisely because the Blood Seed competition consumes a large number of cultivators... that the Descending Sect established branches in various worlds with the purpose of selecting geniuses, right?"

Su Xing thought, looking at the simulation panel.

[In just a moment, the cultivators around you began to kill each other, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of weaker ones were brutally killed.]

[The sound of hissing, screaming, and clashing weapons... The once peaceful scene turned bloody and brutal in an instant.]

[A Divinity Transformation Stage cultivator quietly approached you from behind. Without turning your head, you ended him with a casual sword strike.]

[This was a great melee of thousands. You saw the cultivators who had originally been harmonious in the valley now erupting in violence, each with only one thought in mind.]

[Killing one cultivator meant one point! Sparking over a thousand points would directly make them Blood Seeds!]

[You didn't rush to join the killing but observed in secret.]

[You noticed several weaker cultivators fleeing to the outskirts before the competition started, seeming to want to survive.]

[On the other hand, many powerful cultivators quickly killed dozens of others, covered in blood.]

[Suddenly, a terrifying wave of spiritual power erupted around you, nearly shocking you, and your talent for seeking fortune and avoiding calamity issued a warning.]

[Instinctively, you activated your Protective Gang Qi and Origin Force armor, then moved away from the area beneath your feet.]

[Only a few breaths later, a terrifying black water, like a sea's cover, descended on the thousands of cultivators gathered together.]

[This terrifying black water had an enormous attraction, making it difficult to escape. Even a slight touch would make one constantly sink...]

[In an instant, hundreds of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators were engulfed by the black water. Only those with deep cultivation or quick reflexes barely escaped.]

[You avoided the calamity temporarily due to the warning, looking into the distant sky, recognizing a familiar figure.]

[That figure turned out to be the taciturn man who was imprisoned with you and eventually rescued.]

[Judging by the power of his technique and the aura he exuded, he must be at least a Mahayana Realm cultivator!]

[Moreover, this taciturn man was not a beginner Mahayana either, at least a mid to late Mahayana Realm cultivator!]

In the real world, Su Xing saw this and murmured with a slightly open mouth:

"As expected, there's no one easily dealt with who ascended from the small world to the Little Qingyun Realm!"

"That earlier seemingly ordinary taciturn man turned out to be a mid to late Mahayana Realm powerhouse!"

Su Xing took a deep breath.

It should be known that cultivators reaching mid to late Mahayana in the Little Qingyun Realm were absolutely considered strong.

Based on Su Xing's previous information, mid to late Mahayana cultivators would almost surely become Blood Seeds.

"Tsk tsk, is this what they call playing lame to catch the tiger... and then astonishing everyone?"

Su Xing remarked sarcastically.

This taciturn man, with just one move, probably slaughtered hundreds or thousands of cultivators, enough to become a Blood Seed!

Su Xing pondered.

"The rules of the Blood Seed competition don't just encourage mindless slaughter but seem more like eliminating the weak..."

"Killing one person earns one point, but killing a cultivator with points doesn't mean inheriting their points..."

"This means that killing a Divinity Transformation cultivator yields the same profit as killing a Mahayana cultivator..."

Pausing, Su Xing thought along this line.

"So, usually, participants in the Blood Seed competition would prioritize killing weaker cultivators, avoiding fights with equal opponents unless absolutely necessary..."

"But one Blood Seed competition involves only thirty thousand participants. Killing one cultivator gives one point, and points are not inherited... This means the number of points will only decrease..."

"Even the top ten cultivators won't have over a thousand points in the end..."

"Perhaps with seven or eight hundred, maybe fewer, points, one could successfully advance to Blood Seed!"

"And in the early stages, scoring points is easiest because there are so many low-rank cultivators... In the later stages, when only strong cultivators remain, earning one point will be incredibly hard!"

Su Xing quickly understood the rules of the Blood Seed competition.

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