All the preperations were complete! A week of creating a place easily defendable by only one man with a bit of power, not a hill, but a cliff which was difficult to climb but not too dangerous to fall off.
This was natural, but then Hang Fen used his blood techniques to first; make it all drenched in blood. Second; he then manipulated the blood to stop hardening, you must always remember to do this. Third; he controled the blood in the ground to terraform the place to make the cliff far harder to climb with it being wet and with sharp angles, that's hard to traverse if you didn't know.
This all took about 4 days of work, the other three were used to perfect the blood sword experiment. To create a sword of blood, and then reinforce it over and over again with blood, normal and heart blood both. May be able to go beyond a 5th realm heart blood nourished bone sword, but it's all about mastery over blood arts and the quality the of the blood which decides quality, since the best blood Hang Fen had was of the 5th realm. The swords weren't ever going to be super good quality compared to what some rich kid could have, though he would give it the old college try.
No, it did not surpass the noble kid weapons, but it did achieve it's goal in surpassing the bone blade that Hang Fen was using. When Hang Fen was about to go to his bloody hill, he made a few rounds in his territory and fed all the big boys and threw corpses into the open air buffets.
In one of the round trips he saw an old friend with other people in cultivator clothes, he stood on a nearby hill and waved "Eyyy! Chen Ming!"
Chen Ming, battered by battle flew into motion and unsheathed his sword, readying for battle like his companions. Which got even more serious when he saw Hang Fen covered totally by blood, since he used a technique to stop it from interfering with his grip he no longer cared about it.
Hang Fen felt no fear in front of their blades and said relaxedly "Chen Ming, Chen Ming, you've gotten pretty stupid since you became a dissapointment. You should know that I could kill you all, so why try to fuck with me?"
After hearing the word dissapointment was mentioned, Chen Ming realized who he was talking to, and quickly sheathed his sword "So it's you who's here, why should I be surprised? You'd never lose out on a monster hot spot like this."
"Brother Ming, you know him?" A girl of above average stature said, Chen Ming nodded his head after a bit of hesitation. The girl sheathed her sword along with the rest of the group, unnatural trust.
Hang Fen took note of it and just said it "Girly, you're little too trusting to be honest, learn from the best and be paranoid at all times." Chen Ming made a strange face.
Hang Fen looked at him with a questioning expression, he answered by saying "Sister Yan can feel the intentions of others like good and bad intentions, since she doesn't feel any it means you're a good person."
He said this by making Hang Fen read his lips, so most of the others didn't realize that he heard that.
As such one of the girls in the group walked up, pretty much desensitized to the blood because blood was everywhere here anyways. She thought it was just because Hang Fen was hunting here for a while, nothing wrong with that.
"Brother~" She got close and said while revealing a her slightly grown boobs "How did you survive here, I'm soo curious. Could you please teach me?~" She used her newly grown charm to her best ability, 'Sister Yan' sighed slightly as if this was a common accourance. Though she wasn't worried since she felt no ill-will from Hang Fen.
Hang Fen changed his posture and made a confident smile, and then decapitated her. Hang Fen sheathed his sword back to where it was before the decapitation, then squated and started to disect the corpse.
After a few seconds of inspection he said confidently "It's all trash." He snapped a finger and monsters came out of their hiding spots, Hang Fen threw the body to the wolves and abandoned it without a second thought.
Hang Fen laughed at the group who again got ready for combat, and the Yan girl who was in shock "Little girl, only normies need things like ill will to kill someone. I'm not one of those trash, so be paranoid, because at any time or moment I could end your story."
"Now get lost, I've got better things to do than baby sit a bunch of losers," Hang Fen looked at them with no emotions appearing on his face "But since Chen Ming was my little laborer, I'll give you a tip. You should go home, this place won't pander to your every whim like whatever place you come from." Slowly disdain crept up onto his visage.
Hang Fen then left without a second word, he had shit too do. An extreme amount of monsters to kill, the usual.
He decided he had done everything he needed to, as such he walked over too bloody mountain, which never lost the blood. To be honest, it wasn't that big a mountain, more a big hill.
Hang Fen wanted to use the big hill after turning it into a real mountain, into something significant. Since he had nothing better to do, and it'd be funny. It'd be funny to turn all the places that will be drenched in blood for a long time, into sacred cultivation places or something.
Hang Fen absentmindedly poured azure dream onto himself and readied himself for the next few restless nights, as the monsters around the red hill started to wake to an aluring scent.
Some tried to climb the cliff but quickly gave up, slipping from the rock. As such, all of them went up the path Hang Fen wanted.
Hang Fen manipulated the blood to make it easier for some to walk and others to have difficulties, creating a level of control over the number of opponents at one time, and of course he made himself completely infallible to the blood.
The fight was fun, there was one decapitation, and another, and another. A lot of decapitations actually, Hang Fen was doing his best to only decapitate his enemies.
But on the second hour a monster, 4th realm, was able to resist his blade enough to not die. Hang Fen was kind of mad, since some random monster didn't die immeadiately "Tsk. Blood beyond my veins, bless my blade, and cover it's path in crimson,
The blood everywhere flowed too Hang Fen's sword where it seemed to seep into it, causing crimson light to shine out of it.
Hang Fen was amazed with his new technique he just made up, and sled under the monster that was about chomp on a specially made Hang Fen full course meal. The blood was unatturally slippy as he slid on it, when he got behind the scaled monster he boosted of the ground and ran over the back of the monster.
The blade in Hang Fen's hand flew through muscle memory of the past long forgotten, and smoothly and silently passed through the most vulnerable part of the neck as though it wasn't even there. There were multiple strikes that slowly opened up the neck for a final strike "Unfair, bloody world, obey my will, my hatred, give me the strength to slay my foe,
Hang Fen was strangely calm when he said it, not the calm that comes when hate or anger reach a certain point, but a certain desensitization.
The the blade turned into a dark, scarlet wisp, as it dissapeared and appeared somewhere else. Leaving a blood red line in it's wake, it severed the head in an instant "Filthy beast, you deserve death for making me remember bad memories of the past."
Hang Fen waited for the next monster, but then realized that none came anymore. There just weren't any more in range of the azure dream "Tch, I need more death to clean my mind of the bad memories."
Hang Fen quietly felt his body's condition, his arms were in a bad spot due to dealing with power going far beyond it's limits "Where did the power for that attack even come from?" Hang Fen wondered, since he didn't realize any blood flowing into blade and his blood stream had no problems.
He hadn't clearly imagined the attack except that it would kill that monster with a single slice without using his own blood or vitality, Hang Fen seemed to not think to hardly when in the middle of something.
Not that it was much of a problem, Hang Fen didn't mind it anyways. He glided down the bloody slope with unnatural speed and stopped at the end, he turned around an wanted to try something "Oh blood of my manipulation, hide within my being, to unleash the crimson once more,
The blood spurred, and then stopped suddenly. Hang Fen became even angrier and ran through the forest, killing anything he could, as to dull the pain of failure with the looming doom of others.
Again he killed only through decapitation, this time putting the blade into the throat and exploding the blood Hang Fen could, causing more of a '2d' explosion than usual. After a few tries Hang Fen got it down and started to play with his own blood.
"Blood within me, strengthen my blade, and cause the great machine that is I to live another day,
Hang Fen pondered on a way to fix his great problem, then he remembered that it was maybe a few milileters of blood that were used for that attack since he has super pure blood, he walked before the corpse and chanted "Blood of my victim, loose the loyalty that risks your existence, praise my name, and I shall house your origin,
The monster corpse churned out purified blood and black impurity, the blood flowing into Hang Fen's veins and filling up his blood stream.
Hang Fen Had an evil genius idea, and rushed over too the next kill.
"Blood of my origin, condense and concentrate, empower the body, and nourish the soul,
"Blood of my victim, denouce thou origin, and become my subject,
Hang Fen had no idea how it worked, and was kind of scared that if he cocentrated his blood too much that he would create a blackhole or something. But Hang Fen thought that it would be cool if he created a blackhole due to having too much blood in his veins, as such he felt almost no hesitance when doing more and more concentration.
As time passed even more, at some time azure dream ran out and Hang Fen looked back at what he caused.
The trail of death, laid with corpses, drenched in crimson. He walked and walked, seeing so much devestation, Hang Fen reflected in his past, and his current ways.
"It's to little! I remember the real deal back in the black blood incident! This is nothing compared to this, there just aren't enough monsters for a good massacre. I guess I'll have to massacre a city or something, but... It'll be good enough for now." Hang Fen pondered for a few seconds then accepted the dissapointing amount of death because he felt filled up inside.
[Congratulations! You have created a dao seed of the attribute; bloody massacre (90% massacre & 10% blood)]
[You recieve the benifits of the dao seed; enhanced comprehension and control of massacre and blood related techniques.]
[You recieve the benifits of the dao seed; your belief manifests inside you, in the form of a metaphysical energy.]
[You recieve the benifits of the dao seed; Living beings naturally fear you more than usual.]
[You recieve the benefits of the dao seed; Blood and massacre can be consumed for feeding of the dao and partially cultivation.]
[You created the dao seed before cultivation, calculating... Monsters killed >1000... Mastery over blood related techniques is >3 star... Affinity to blood dao is <20... Affinity to massacre dao is >90... Crafting is used, Used with bloody massacre dao? Yes... Quality of creations is >5th realm of qi gathering... Empathy to victims=0... Talent for killing is >120... Built home out of purified blood? Error, improvising... Made giagantic areas completely bloody for the forseeable future? Error, improvising... Purrified blood stream completely... Condensed blood stream at a ratio of 5:1? Error, improvising... Childhood trauma >160. Childhood difficulty level >20? No? Error, Childhood trauma dispaportional to childhood difficulty, scanning... Trauma from past life? Yes. Setting childhood difficulty from past life as that of current life temperarily in accourdance to page 532 subsection 8 of the
It went on and on, with a lot of stuff going on. Hang Fen had no clue what was going on.
[Extra benifits of the dao seed given; Increase affinity for the blood dao by 20, increase mental resistance by 20, decrease heart demon strength by 10, rate of gaining respect from dao seed holders increased 30, increase spiritual energy affinity by 5, increase spiritual energy absorbtion by 20, increase comprehension by 20, increase crafting capabilities by 50, increase building capabilities by 20, increase fear obtained from the living by 20, increase foundation at beggining of cultivation by 20, increase affinity to monsters by 10, increase talent for monster taming by 20, increase ability to terraform habitats suitible for monster life by 50, increase talent for swordmanship by 20...]
That's.. A lot actually. Hang Fen certainly gained a feeling of fufillment after seeing that very, very long list which you saw less than the entirety of.
-Written in the 16th of october 2022