After being reincarnated, I cultivated immortality.

When the Evil King controls all living beings on the Cloud Sea Continent, Si Youhuang, with the Evil King's help, will become the new Heavenly Dao of this world. At that time, he will be the only god in this world, easily controlling the fate of all living beings and truly achieving immortality equal to that of Heaven.

He had been working towards this goal for so many years, and now the fruits of his labor were about to ripen. Si Youhuang could not hide his excitement.

Si Youhuang's lips curled into a maniacal smile, her eyes filled with greed and ambition, and her stunningly beautiful face was now somewhat distorted.

"Clang~"

A loud noise startled Si Youhuang awake, and her fierce gaze instantly shot towards the person from the Hall of Longevity who had accidentally bumped into the items.

The man's knees buckled, and he immediately knelt down, kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Lord, spare me! I know I was wrong! Lord, spare me!"

"Shut up~" Si Youhuang frowned in displeasure, and an attack directly shattered the man into a bloody mist. The man's pleas for mercy came to an abrupt end, and the people around him immediately knelt down upon seeing this.

Even Jing Ji, Lian Ying, Qiao Liang, and the four hall masters remained silent, fearing that they might accidentally get into trouble.

Si Youhuang glanced at the kneeling crowd and snorted coldly, "Get up, all of you, don't get in my way."

Everyone felt as if they had been granted a pardon, and they all stood up, not daring to utter a sound.

At this moment, Jing Ji stepped forward and said softly, "Master, Lian Ying and I are here to watch over things, so please don't worry."

Si Youhuang suppressed the fierceness on her face and resumed her aloof and ethereal demeanor. "Yes, there can be absolutely no mistakes."

Lianying said confidently, "Master, rest assured, everything is in order."

Si Youhuang nodded, gazing into the distance, and murmured, "Soon, no one in this world will be able to stop me."

Sunset and moonrise, then sunset again, and finally the night of the full moon arrives.

Si Wuxing was once again led to the altar in the main hall. Si Youhuang looked at him intently and nodded slightly. Qiao Liang, who was beside him, turned around and pressed a button on the wall. The eaves above the main hall immediately retracted, revealing the brilliant night sky and the bright moon.

Si Wuxing thought his father was encouraging him, so he proudly raised his chin. The next moment, he saw this scene and was stunned.

Forgive him for never having left the Hall of Longevity since childhood, so he has little knowledge and no hobbies other than eating, drinking and having fun, so he was quite shocked when he first saw it.

Si Youhuang came to his side and patted him on the shoulder, "Wuxing, don't disappoint your father!"

These were definitely encouraging words for Si Wuxing, who replied confidently, "Father, rest assured, I will definitely succeed."

As they were speaking, people from the Hall of Longevity brought over dozens of people they had captured. Each of them had lifeless eyes, was bound hand and foot, and had their mouths gagged. There were men, women, young and old, and they were all well-fed and plump.

The men holding them down took out daggers and slashed their wrists, the bright red blood flowing down the wounds into thumb-width grooves in the altar floor.

Such grooves surrounded the entire altar, suggesting that a considerable amount of blood was required.

Si Wuxing asked Lian Ying in a low voice, "Is this the sacrifice?"

Lian Ying nodded: "Yes, it took me a lot of effort to collect so many people born in the Yin year, Yin month, Yin day and Yin hour. I think it should be enough."

The night wind, carrying the stench of blood, silently recounted the passing of life.