Chapter 62: Sustainable Development

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Watching his cronies fall to the ground softly.

Wu Sanjiu shuddered.

Although he had known for a long time that this "sir" returned to the Blood Demon Sect with him just to absorb the true energy of his disciples.

However, when he saw Hong Chun being "drained" with his own eyes, he still felt great fear in his heart.

In the blink of an eye, a monk at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment had his Yuan Hai dried up and his meridians damaged. It was so terrifying and cruel that his Taoist heart was a little unstable.

"Is this the method of the Heavenly Corpse Sect?"

Wu Sanjiu was horrified, but showed an expression of admiration, "My lord, this hand of extracting true energy is really powerful!"

Li Mu wiped his hands with a handkerchief and nodded with satisfaction, "The real energy of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment is quite abundant. How many monks of the ninth level of Foundation Establishment do you have in Punishment Hall?"

Wu Sanjiu said quickly: "Seven foundation building levels nine, sixteen foundation building eight levels, thirty-one foundation building seven levels..."

He explained this, but he kept an eye on it and did not include his children and nephews.

Li Mu didn't pursue these minutiae.

There are about a hundred foundation-building monks in Punishment Hall, which is enough for him to absorb the true energy.

He pointed at the faint beard.

"Deal with him, but don't kill him. I only sucked out the true energy in his body and damaged some meridians. He will be raised for twenty or thirty years, so there is no possibility of recovery."

"You are quite a nice person!"

Wu Sanjiu complained silently, endured the heartache, and made a respectful and grateful expression: "The little man Dai Hongchun, thank you for your kindness!"

He shouted coldly: "Why are you still standing there?"

A guard in black walked out of the house, "Put the person in the dungeon, and don't mention it to anyone else!"

The black-clothed guard nodded slightly and without saying a word, he carried the unconscious Hong Chun on his shoulders and walked towards the backyard.

"He is the villain's Dao slave and can be trusted."

Wu Sanjiu explained.

Li Mu grunted, and asked Wu Sanjiu to call for the foundation-building monks to do the same thing.

By evening, the Yuan Hai in his body had been filled to the brim.

The realm has also moved from the first level of the Golden Core to the second level of the Golden Core.

"Let's stop here today. Keep this place stable and call me if you need anything."

Li Mu left a sound transmission jade talisman to Wu Sanjiu, and used the escape technique to return to Chaoyang Peak.

The cave has been cleared, and the three Qian brothers have cut down the trees and are building houses.

Li Mu took out several palm-sized wooden sculptures from the storage ring, and blew them gently. The wooden sculptures quickly grew in size and turned into small buildings and courtyards in the blink of an eye.

"Each find a place to stay."

"In addition, the three of you are already Dharma Corpses. If you feel tired, you can absorb the moonlight or the yin energy of heaven and earth."

After giving a few instructions, he glanced at Chu Zhongtian who was still practicing. This old boy may have felt the pressure brought by Wu Sanjiu and was practicing hard.

"Let's pick him up again tomorrow."

With this thought in mind, Li Mu entered the small courtyard and closed the door.

Tap the storage ring three times.

"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"

Su Ling'er's voice sounded quickly.

"Here, senior brother, what can I do?"

Li Mu asked, "My cave has been opened. Do you want to come and sit down?"

"Okay, okay!" Su Ling'er cheered, and then said something to the people next to her, "Senior brother, we will be there soon!"

While waiting, Li Mu took out a set of kitchen utensils, lit a fire, fried hot pot base ingredients such as butter, star anise, and cinnamon, and added water to boil.

Not long after, a breeze blew into the cave, and four figures fell in the courtyard.

The three brothers Chu Zhongtian and Qian immediately passed out and lost consciousness.

Li Mu stood up to greet them and greeted them one by one.

Kongming Immortal looked at the boiling thick soup in the iron pot and sniffed, "Smells good!"

Immortal Changqing also looked over curiously, "Is this the hot pot that Ling'er mentioned?"

Li Mu nodded, "Uncle, please take a seat. I'll show you how to eat it."

A few people sat down, and Li Mu picked up a piece of tripe, "This thing is called tripe. If you want it to be crispy, tender and delicious, you need to dip it in the hot soup."

Put the tripe in the pot for a while and then take it out, then put it down again, take it out again, repeat this, and finally put it in a bowl, wrap it with dipping sauce, and put it in your mouth.

Next to her, Su Ling'er had already prepared the dipping saucer with familiarity, and started eating it like Li Mu's method.

The three immortals all found it novel and started eating hot pot under Li Mu's guidance.

After becoming immortals, their mortal bodies transformed into immortal bodies. They were no longer bound by birth, old age, illness and death, and did not need to eat. They had long lost interest in food and drink.

But after all, this is the first time I have come to Li Mu Cave Mansion, so it would be unjustifiable if I don’t eat.

Fortunately, this "hot pot" is really delicious.

A few people were chatting while eating, and the topic naturally fell on Li Mu.

Immortal Changqing took a piece of yellow throat and wrapped it with dipping sauce, "The Blood Demon Sect has two Nascent Soul cultivators, as well as the No. 100 Golden elixir cultivator. It is really unnecessary for my nephew to go into danger alone."

Li Mu grinned and added a spoonful of folded ear root to Immortal Changqing's plate. "Uncle, you guys are here, so I thought about it and went to the Blood Demon Sect to find out."

Kongming Immortal said: "The Holy Son knows how to take advantage of the situation."

Immortal Yuanhua smiled and said: "Junior brother, you are not just here to inquire about information, right?"

Li Mu poured a cup of immortal brew for Immortal Yuanhua, "You can't hide it from the Ninth Senior Brother."

"Actually, my main purpose in the past was to collect some wool."

He didn't hide anything and told what he had done in the Blood Demon Sect.

Immortal Changqing was slightly startled, "My nephew is the Holy Son. Is it disrespectful to absorb the true energy of evil cultivators like the Blood Demon Sect to improve his realm?"

Li Mu was speechless.

Immortals love their reputation, and Li Mu, the holy son, is the face of the Taiyuan Sect. If other sects know that he improves his cultivation by absorbing evil cultivators, he is afraid that it will attract criticism again.

"Uncle, what you said is wrong. This Blood Demon Sect does all kinds of evil, and everyone will be punished. Junior brother absorbs their true essence and cuts off their path of cultivation. His purpose is to eliminate demons and defend the way. How can he lose his dignity?"

After Immortal Yuanhua retorted, he looked at Li Mu again and said seriously:

"Junior brother is still too merciful. When dealing with evil demons and heretics, he kills them quickly. Why leave them alive?"

Li Mu thought for a while and said slowly: "I don't want to kill them because of two considerations."

"One: These people can become foundation-building monks, and they are considered to be somewhat talented in the Blood Demon Sect. I used the Devouring Elements to absorb their true essence, and at the same time, I also opened new acupoints for them."

"If the Blood Demon Sect kills them all, the others will inevitably become dissatisfied with the Blood Demon Sect."

"If you don't kill them, but raise them instead, it will consume pills and spiritual stones, which will weaken the overall strength of the Blood Demon Sect."

Immortal Yuanhua's eyes lit up: "These people are actually more useful alive than dead!"

Li Mu smiled slightly and continued:

"Second, keep them. After twenty or thirty years, these people's Yuanhai and meridians will be restored, and my Taiyuan Sect disciples can come and absorb their true energy."

"In another twenty or thirty years, the next batch of Taiyuan Sect disciples can come again."

“I call it sustainability.”