My Two-sided Cultivation: Starting From Collecting Experiences



The white-robed king felt like he was being hunted. He should've only needed a week, but with these two on his tail, it took him over three months.

Bang!

With a punch, a force flew out from his hand. It was so strong that it seemed to cut the sky. Rocks everywhere broke, and nearby birds were hurt.

A sad sound filled the air.

His face cold, the white-robed king moved his fingers like sharp knives. "Slash!" he ordered.

Soon, the whole area was filled with dangerous blades. They were everywhere, not allowing the king corpse to move. They also protected the white-robed king. No one could get near him.

The king corpse's clothes got torn up, showing his odd-looking body. His body was red, but his face looked normal. This would've scared many, but not the white-robed king. He had seen weirder things before.

"Do you train in the blood heart technique?" the white-robed king asked, almost sure of the king corpse's identity. "Who sent you? Which place are you from?"

He tried to guess, but couldn't. He had defeated many enemies before, and many wanted revenge. But this one in front of him was different — he was much stronger.

"You should've waited longer," the white-robed king said. "Then you might've become even stronger. But to break big limits, you need energy and special stones."

He talked about his king realm puppet and how he used the energy from many fighters to power it.

"Slash!" the white-robed king shouted again. 

This time, the blades appeared out of nowhere and cut the king corpse into pieces. His arms and legs fell off, and even his head was cut off. But, when the blades tried to break the bones, they couldn't.

"Do you have the power to fix yourself?" the white-robed king asked coldly. He had watched the king corpse fight before and knew he could heal quickly. But could he fix this much damage? 

Every time the king corpse was cut, he healed more slowly than before. The white-robed king knew this from seeing others like him. It was like playing a game where you just had to keep hitting the same point until it broke.

The white-robed king kept using his boundless blood world and kept attacking the king corpse over and over.

One, two, three... Each attack made the king corpse weaker. Soon, the king corpse couldn't move like before. His blood didn't have strength and he fell to the ground, not moving.

"This is the difference between a king and an ordinary person," the white-robed king said, looking down.

Then, sharp blades made of blood rained down from the sky. They hit the king corpse all over, even his eyes, nose, and mouth. The white-robed king took a long time to stop this attack.

"You're just weak. It was easy for me to beat you," the white-robed king said, feeling confident. "I thought I would need more power to defeat you. Thanks to my boundless blood world, it was easy. Anyone else would have had a hard time with you."

He looked around, challenging others, "Anyone else wants to try? This might be your last shot. Not many can beat a king like me."

The white-robed king felt alert, ready for anything. Suddenly, he looked down in surprise. The king corpse had put itself back together, looking like a normal person again.

"How? I thought I destroyed you!" he exclaimed.

But before he could think more, he felt a sudden coldness. A strong punch hit him from behind. It was so strong that it made a hole in him, turning his white robe red with blood.

He roared in anger and used his blood blades again. They shot out everywhere, trying to block whatever had hit him.

Bang! 

There was a loud noise and sparks flew. 

The white-robed king quickly moved away, grabbing Zhang Youji as he went. He stopped his own blood blade attack in the air.

Meanwhile, several kilometers away, something merged with Qin Huai. An experience crown silently fused into his body.

"Ding! You have acquired the [Boundless Blood World] domain fragment. Progress on [Boundless Blood World] domain fragment is (100/100)!" 

"Ding! [You have activated the domain: Boundless Blood World]!"

Qin Huai felt a rush of memories and knowledge. His blood heart technique was circulating on its own, constantly emerging from his fingertips. It jumped around in his palm and automatically evolved into various strange forms.

The bone patterns on Qin Huai's spine had also undergone some changes. A drop of blood appeared on the human-shaped bone tattoo.

He looked at his hand, which was showing signs of the new power he had gained. "Boundless blood world." 

Around him, a mysterious energy appeared. He realized the true nature of this power. It wasn't just about controlling his own blood. It was about controlling the blood in everything, whether alive or not. It could be anything – plants, mountains, even a tiny speck of dust, and most importantly, other people!

Back in the sky, the white-robed king was feeling confident. "I finally caught you!" he yelled.

Suddenly, blood lines grew from Zhang Youji's clothes and body. A bloody spear appeared from Zhang Youji's hand, aiming for his throat.

"Stop!" yelled Zhang Youji, trying to use his own powers. But the spear didn't listen. He tried to call up a protective spell, but before it could work, it was ruined by blood.

In desperation, Zhang Youji called forth dozens of magical talismans from his robe. But, like before, they were overwhelmed by the blood power.

Just then, someone appeared, flying through the sky with a loud roar. "Freeze!" they commanded.

The white-robed king laughed at first. But then he looked shocked. The blood spear, which was so close to hitting Zhang Youji, had stopped. 

Was his powerful domain truly frozen?