Immortality Cultivation: I Can increase My Stats Using Clansmen's Qi-Blood

The guests in the tavern were a mixed bunch, ranging from richly dressed young men from wealthy families to road-weary wandering individuals.

Their conversations covered a wide range of topics, from grudges within the martial world to strange and unusual tales.

Luo Yao listened to their conversations, feeling a faint sense of emotion rising in his heart.

He thought about his experiences during this period, from being a minor family member to becoming a practitioner today, each step fraught with difficulty and hardship.

But it was precisely these experiences that had made him more resilient and mature.

He understood that only by continuously striving and working hard could he progress further on the path of martial arts.

Just then, a commotion suddenly erupted within the tavern.

Luo Yao looked up and saw a tall man storming angrily towards the tavern door.

Behind him followed several fierce and rough-looking subordinates.

"Damn it, that bastard dared to cheat me, today I'll have his head!"

The man roared loudly, his voice filled with anger and killing intent.

Seeing this, the guests in the tavern quickly moved aside, afraid of being caught up in the chaos.

Luo Yao also frowned, secretly thinking: "This guy has such a strong killing aura!"

Just as the man was about to enter the tavern, a slender boy suddenly rushed out from the side, blocking his way.

"Brother Zhao, please spare me, I really didn't deceive you!"

The boy said with a mournful expression, his voice filled with fear and pleading.

"Nonsense, today I'm definitely going to kill you!"

The man shouted angrily, then swung a punch towards the boy.

A trace of despair flashed in the boy's eyes, knowing that today's disaster seemed inescapable.

However, at that moment, a figure suddenly darted out from the side, grabbing the man's fist.

"Stop!"

Luo Yao said coldly, his eyes flashing with a frosty light.

The man was taken aback, not expecting anyone to dare to stop him.

He lifted his head, looking towards Luo Yao, seeing a young man coldly staring at him.

"Who are you, boy? Dare to meddle in my affairs?"

The man shouted angrily.

Luo Yao did not answer him, instead giving him a cold glare, then releasing his grip.

The man only felt a tremendous force, involuntarily retreating several steps.

He was greatly shocked, thinking to himself, "This kid has great strength!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, the boy fled into the tavern, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Seeing this, the man was infuriated.

He knew that today he had been tricked by that boy, making him extremely angry and unwilling.

He glared at Luo Yao, eyes flashing fiercely, then said viciously, "Boy, how dare you spoil my plans, today I'll definitely kill you!"

With that, he lunged towards Luo Yao.

Luo Yao smiled coldly, then his figure flickered, easily dodging the attack.

His movements were ghostlike as he glided through the tavern, each strike precisely hitting the man's vital points.

Soon, the man was beaten black and blue, pathetically lying on the ground.

The guests in the tavern applauded and cheered.

They hadn't expected this young man to be so powerful, easily defeating the fierce man.

Luo Yao coldly glanced at the man, then turned to leave the tavern.

He knew that the world was filled with danger and the unknown, and only by continuously enhancing his strength could he stand firm in this world.

In the following days, Luo Yao remained in the back-room city, cultivating and gathering information.

He learned about a powerful force in the city called the "Blood Fiend Sect," which often oppressed the people, committing all kinds of evil.

A strong sense of justice surged in Luo Yao's heart, and he decided to rid the people of this scourge by eradicating this malignant force.

Thus, he began secretly investigating the Blood Fiend Sect, preparing to formulate a meticulous plan to eliminate them in one fell swoop.

A few days later, Luo Yao had a thorough understanding of the Blood Fiend Sect.

He found out that the Sect Master of the Blood Fiend Sect was a powerful figure known as the "Blood Demon Elder," whose strength was unfathomable, the soul of the entire sect.

Luo Yao understood that to eradicate the Blood Fiend Sect, he must first eliminate the hidden threat of the Blood Demon Elder.

Thus, he began cultivating in secret, enhancing his strength.

Simultaneously, he searched for the right opportunity to launch an attack on the Blood Fiend Sect.

Finally, on a dark and windy night, Luo Yao led a group of like-minded martial world individuals to launch a fierce assault on the Blood Fiend Sect.

After an intense battle, Luo Yao and his allies successfully defeated the Blood Fiend Sect's forces, also slaying the Blood Demon Elder.

The entire back-room city was in an uproar, with people celebrating this victorious moment.

And Luo Yao, because of this heroic act, became the hero of the entire back-room city.

He did not become complacent because of this, instead quietly leaving the city.

In a city with a population of tens of thousands, there wouldn't be any powerful individuals.

As for the so-called Blood Fiend Sect?

It was merely an incidental matter for Luo Yao.

After all, it was something done along the way.

Why not do it if it's convenient?

"I wonder how things are going with the family now?"

"It's been a long time since I returned, I truly miss it..."

Outside the back-room city.

Luo Yao pondered silently in his heart.

However, before he could walk far,

A group of middle-aged men, dressed in black with a Bone Refinement Realm aura emanating from them, mounted on crimson horses, heavily surrounded him.

"Leave your money, and we'll let you go..."

Evidently, Luo Yao had encountered a highway robbery.

However...

Luo Yao looked at these men, noticing that the highest among them was only at the Bone Refinement Perfection stage.

He couldn't hold back and laughed aloud.

"Gentlemen, I am merely a traveler passing through, and I don't have much money on me."

Luo Yao spoke calmly, his voice carrying a hint of mockery.

He glanced at the group of men in black, feeling a bit disdainful at heart.

These men were evidently just some low-level bandits, yet they dared to act so arrogantly in front of him.

"Cut the crap, hand over your money, or don't blame us for being rude!" The leader of the men in black shouted angrily, raising a large knife high as if ready to strike at any moment.

Luo Yao chuckled, his figure suddenly moving, disappearing from the original spot.

When he reappeared, he stood behind the leader of the men in black, lightly placing a hand on the man's shoulder.

"It seems your knife isn't quite obedient," Luo Yao said softly, his tone full of sarcasm.

The man in black felt an immense force, causing him to lunge forward involuntarily.

He turned back in horror, seeing Luo Yao coldly gazing at him, a frosty light flashing in his eyes.

"Who... who exactly are you?"

The man in black stammered, his voice filled with fear.

Luo Yao didn't answer, and his figure flickered, disappearing once more.

When he reappeared, he stood among the men in black, hands behind his back, appearing calm and collected.

"Gentlemen, if you're wise, you'd better leave quietly; otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Luo Yao spoke casually, yet there was an undeniable authority in his voice.

Seeing this, the men in black exchanged uneasy glances, a chill rising in their hearts.

They hadn't expected this seemingly ordinary traveler to possess such profound cultivation.

Although they had numbers on their side, facing such a master left them with no chance of victory.

"Let's go!"

The leader of the men in black gritted his teeth, waved a hand, and left with his subordinates in a dejected manner.

Luo Yao watched their retreating figures, a playful smile tugging at the corner of his mouth.

Although these men in black weren't highly cultivated, they were still a significant force in this area.

Though they suffered today, they certainly wouldn't give up easily.