The Strongest Curse Master: Start by refining the Seven Arrows Book

#268 - Chapter 268: The Plane of Extreme Survival of the Fittest



#268 - Chapter 268: The Plane of Extreme Survival of the Fittest

Fang Che picked up the materials from the Revenge Evil Mirror and, following the method displayed on it, vaporized his body and diffused it into the dimension, mobilizing the dimension's energy to inject into the materials.

The materials absorbed the energy and gradually transformed into a circular shape, with a miniature continent forming inside.

Once the miniature continent was fully formed, the new dimensional coordinates were successfully refined.

Subsequently, Fang Che reformed his body and activated the dimensional coordinates.

A cloud of mist enveloped Fang Che's body, and when the mist dissipated, Fang Che had arrived in a desolate area.

Fang Che used a tool to quickly burrow underground, then released a Witchcraft Doll to observe the surroundings.

Through the Witchcraft Doll's vision, Fang Che discovered that the resources in this dimension were even richer than those in the previous one!

Fang Che instantly became excited and controlled the Witchcraft Doll to continue observing.

However, Fang Che quickly sensed something was wrong.

Normally, a dimension rich in resources would have a large population, but this place was incredibly desolate, with many areas suitable for cultivators overgrown with weeds, showing no signs of habitation.

The Witchcraft Doll continued to advance, even discovering many abandoned towns.

Around these towns, there were many mines, with vast resources buried within, which normally wouldn't be left so thoroughly abandoned.

Could it be that the resources in this dimension were so abundant that they could afford to abandon so much?

With a doubtful mood, Fang Che controlled the Witchcraft Doll to continue forward.

After a long time, Fang Che finally discovered traces of cultivator habitation.

The Witchcraft Doll sped up and quickly arrived at a village.

At this moment, a large group of cultivators was gathered in the village square, led by a man and a woman, both Fifth-Order cultivators.

Bound before them was a group of people of varying strengths, their faces filled with fear.

At this moment, a bound Third-Order cultivator cried out to the two Fifth-Order cultivators:

"Father, Mother, I can advance to the Fourth-Order tomorrow, please spare my life!"

The Fifth-Order man looked disgusted and said, "You were given a set time to advance, and you must advance within that time.

Not even a day late, not even a minute late will be tolerated. Your older brother could advance to the Fifth-Order within the allotted time, how can you not even advance to the Fourth-Order?

Ultimately, it's because your talent is too poor, because you are lazy and undisciplined. I don't need a useless son like you! Die!"

The Fifth-Order man waved his hand, and a qi blade condensed out of thin air, directly splitting the crying Third-Order cultivator in half.

Then, the Fifth-Order cultivator turned to look at the other bound people, saying with disgust:

"You trash, the family provided so many resources, yet you couldn't advance within the allotted time. Keeping you is simply a waste of food, kill!"

The Fifth-Order cultivator waved his hand, and more qi blades appeared, splitting them all in half.

Afterward, the Fifth-Order cultivator suppressed his disgusted emotions and said with a cold expression, "Where are the fathers and mothers of these wastes?"

A group of people immediately stepped out from the crowd and respectfully called out, "Father."

"Grandfather."

"Great-grandfather."

The Fifth-Order cultivator nodded slightly and said, "Your children did not advance within the allotted time, but you all advanced within the allotted time.

This means there's no problem with your genetics. The problem lies with your husbands or wives.

Go back and kill your husbands or wives and choose new spouses."

Upon hearing these words, some were happy, some were sad, but they still respectfully replied, "As you command."

The Fifth-Order cultivator then turned to look at the others, the coldness in his eyes completely disappearing, replaced by a gentle expression.

"Everyone must cultivate diligently, and not be lazy or undisciplined. As long as you advance within the allotted time, I will provide you with everything you need."

Upon hearing this, everyone replied in unison, "We will definitely cultivate diligently!"

The Fifth-Order cultivator nodded in satisfaction, then left the area, and the remaining people cleaned up the bodies and quickly dispersed to return home to cultivate.

Only the Witchcraft Doll remained underground.

At this moment, Fang Che, controlling the Witchcraft Doll, was incredibly shocked.

Fang Che discovered that everyone here possessed extremely excellent cultivation aptitude. Even those who had died had aptitude surpassing ninety percent of the cultivators in the Emperor Dimension.

Cultivators with such aptitude were treasures in various groups, and they were normally unwilling to let them carry out dangerous missions.

But in this dimension, they were killed simply for not advancing within the prescribed time.

Moreover, they were killed by people related to them by blood, which Fang Che found difficult to understand.

Fang Che took a deep breath, and after adjusting his emotions, he controlled the Witchcraft Doll to find the family's library to learn about the family's situation.

However, after learning about the family's situation, Fang Che was even more shocked.

This family had been eliminating cultivators who had not advanced within the prescribed time for a long time, but the reason was not recorded.

Fang Che had no choice but to control the Witchcraft Doll to continue moving, searching for other families to learn more information.

As he learned more, Fang Che finally understood the situation in this dimension.

This was an extremely dog-eat-dog dimension. They believed that the strong should live and the weak should die.

They established strict advancement rules within the family, and everyone had to complete their advancement within the prescribed time. If they failed to advance within the prescribed time, they were weak and would be killed.

Whenever the dimension's level limit increased, whenever someone reached the level limit, they would immediately eliminate the surrounding families that had not advanced.

Initially, they would enslave weaker families, making them serve them.

However, those families who enjoyed enslaving others were quickly eliminated by stronger families, and occasionally even by slaves who had turned the tables.

Gradually, the atmosphere of enjoying enslavement completely disappeared.

From then on, powerful families would only leave behind a portion of men and women with better aptitude for breeding, and kill everyone else.

As the dimension's level limit continued to increase, the population decreased, large areas became desolate, and the rules of dog-eat-dog became more and more extreme.

The only good thing was that, after countless eliminations, the survivors all possessed terrifying aptitude.

And they continued to eliminate and select cultivators with even stronger aptitude.

Fang Che estimated that when this dimension's level limit reached the Seventh-Order, the cultivator resources in this dimension would completely surpass those in the Emperor Dimension.

If such a dimension reached the level of the Emperor Dimension, absolutely no dimension would be able to stop it.

However, this dimension was too extreme and might self-destruct during the development process.

Fang Che pondered these possibilities, unable to imagine the outcome of this dimension for a while.

However, Fang Che quickly stopped thinking.

Now that Fang Che had arrived, this dimension was destined to be destroyed. Whatever the future holds, this dimension would not live to see that day.


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