You dare to cultivate without money?! Chapter 1249 - 814: (Thanks to "DannySheng" for the Alliance

"First, you need sufficient spiritual chanisms and mana."

"Secondly..."

Zhang Yu looked at the size of the Immortal Cave Heaven before him and thought to himself, "A sufficiently large space is also necessary."

To enhance the concentration of spiritual chanisms, Zhang Yu naturally thought of the Breathing Machine first.

But when Zhang Yu actively tried to capture the Breathing Machine that he used to encounter from ti to ti, he found that he couldn’t find it at all.

Then Zhang Yu thought of the Hundred Corpses lting Master inside the Immortal Cave Heaven.

"The Hundred Corpses lting Master is originally a Breathing Machine production line, could it be used to manufacture Breathing Machines?"

"But collecting the materials is a bit troubleso."

While pondering, Zhang Yu set his sights on a few other Corpse Items.

With a thought from Zhang Yu, the Hundred Corpses lting Master spread out hundreds of Qi-Blood conduits, wrapping around a stationary Corpse Item.

In an instant, the entire Corpse Item was directly disassembled, and countless materials were swallowed by the Hundred Corpses lting Master.

Alongside waves of flesh and blood surging and Qi-Blood conduit flowing, a Breathing Machine, covered in bloodstains, was produced.

Then lines of Qi-Blood conduits from the Hundred Corpses lting Master, like needles, pierced into it. With large amounts of unknown liquid injected, the Breathing Machine suddenly convulsed, like a rapidly expanding and contracting lung, and began its breathing within the Spirit Realm.

After producing two Breathing Machines in succession, when the third one was produced, it only twitched slightly in place before completely halting, as if it ceased to breathe.

Zhang Yu thought, "Is there a chance of producing defective products?"

With a thought, the Hundred Corpses lting Master swallowed the defective product into its feeding port, using it as reserve materials for the next production.

Obviously, such repetitive production would consu a lot of materials, and the availability rate would decrease.

Even though defective products might be produced, for Zhang Yu, this was still an effective ans to enhance spiritual chanisms.

So, in the ensuing ti, as Zhang Yu subdued Corpse Items along the way, he left only those that seed useful, allowing the majority of the other Corpse Items to be swallowed by the Hundred Corpses lting Master, producing new Breathing Machines to enhance the concentration of spiritual chanisms within the Immortal Cave Heaven.

Watching the sowhat bloody production process of the Breathing Machine, Zhang Yu could not help but think, "Does this really look like Immortal Dao Technology popular in the Wanfa Sect?"

An earlier suspicion resurfaced in Zhang Yu’s mind: "The various Frenzied Corpse Items in the Maze Realm, or the related Immortal Dao Technology of the Cave Heaven Divine Beast, were they learned by Yingxin Heaven from the Demon Sect?"

"Did Yingxin Heaven start learning this type of Immortal Dao Technology after it was used by the Demon Path back then?"

While Zhang Yu was pondering this, Zhan Xian said, "Perhaps... this is not just the handiwork of our ancestor."

Zhang Yu asked in confusion, "Why do you say that?"

Zhan Xian explained, "In the current Wanfa Sect, there are indeed technologies that originated from the Demon Path."

"However, even the Immortal Dao Technology from the Demon Path, once learned and incorporated by the Wanfa Sect, would change style, and would not appear as unrefined as these Frenzied Corpse Items."

"Instead, it would beco cleaner and more formal, appearing more upright and grand..."

Zhang Yu’s thoughts were triggered, and he said, "You an... an aesthetic style?"

Zhan Xian replied, "Exactly, cultivators have their own aesthetics. The appearance style of these Frenzied Corpse Items is very different from our ancestor’s aesthetic."

"So I suspect these might co from another person, a cultivator from another sect."

"And this Maze Realm, it might have been set up by our ancestor in cooperation with that person."

At that mont, Zhang Yu’s gaze suddenly sharpened.

In Zhang Yu’s perception, the ancient corpse he was approaching suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Who? Did soone steal it?"