The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

Chapter 2389 Blending in

Matthew stood in front of the teleportation array, and he was sure in his heart that the location of the teleportation array should not be too far from the Blood Cave.

In his estimation, this was just a short-distance space leap, as easy as traveling between two adjacent caves in the sect.

However, the moment the teleportation array was activated, he realized that he was totally wrong.

A strong feeling of dizziness suddenly came over him without warning, and it felt like countless small hammers were hitting his head.

Matthew's face changed slightly in an instant, and he thought to himself that something was wrong. He realized at this moment that he had underestimated the enemy and seriously underestimated the distance of the teleportation array.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the longer the teleportation distance, the stronger the force of space distortion encountered during the transmission process. The feeling of dizziness is the impact of this force on the body.

Matthew knew that he had to stabilize his condition as soon as possible, so he quickly concentrated and mobilized his spiritual sense to resist the dizziness caused by the transmission.

He didn't have such ability in the past. His spiritual consciousness was relatively weak at that time. Once he encountered this kind of space teleportation situation, he could only endure it like an ordinary cultivator and had no power to resist.

Now, after years of practice and experience, his spiritual awareness has made considerable progress. Although it is not strong enough to ignore this kind of impact, it can at least slightly alleviate the pain in his body.

At this moment, Matthew only felt the scene in front of his eyes blur, and he and the group of monks around him who served as blood food disappeared on the teleportation array.

The teleportation speed of this teleportation array was extremely fast, as if it took them to another unknown place in an instant.

In a trance, Matthew felt himself in a completely new space.

When he finally regained consciousness and woke up, he almost subconsciously lay down.

His current identity is a Jindan cultivator of the blood clan, but actually he came here to find the whereabouts of the blood dwarf, so naturally he does not want to fight with the blood clan too early and expose himself.

The other end of the teleportation array is guarded by a vampire cultivator. This is an extremely important line of defense for the vampires.

If he passed through the teleportation array unhindered and without any adverse reactions, it would inevitably arouse the other party's high suspicion.

After all, before finding the blood dwarf, he must carefully hide his true purpose and not alert the enemy.

Just a few breaths after Matthew lay down, an extremely powerful spiritual sense slowly swept over his body.

The spiritual consciousness was like a biting cold wind blowing past, making people shudder. The owner of this spiritual consciousness was undoubtedly the blood clan monk who was in charge of guarding it.

This spiritual consciousness did not complete the inspection in one go, but instead lingered over Matthew's body, as if carefully examining every detail of its prey.

Afterwards, the spiritual consciousness came back and then went straight into Matthew's spiritual sea without any hesitation.

Matthew had already made sufficient preparations. His spiritual sea had undergone special treatment and had now transformed into the appearance of an ordinary sea of ​​consciousness.

Even if the other party is a high-ranking Divine Transformation cultivator, it is impossible for him to detect any abnormality under this disguise.

Not only that, he also carefully conjured up a fake blood curse within his spiritual sea.

Among the vampires, the blood curse is a special spell mark they use to control their blood food or inflict on captured monks. Every monk who is captured as blood food should have it.

After the spiritual consciousness entered his spiritual sea, it ran straight towards the fake blood curse.

This shows that the vampires' actions this time were extremely cautious.

After the spiritual consciousness carefully examined the fake blood curse, it slowly withdrew.

Matthew has been silently estimating the time it would take for a Jindan stage cultivator to adapt after being teleported.

This is an empirical judgment and also an accurate grasp of one's own state.

About half a cup of tea later, Matthew slowly stood up from the ground.

He first rubbed his head gently, and the slight tingling sensation on his forehead reminded him that he had just gone through a great test.

He raised his head and began to look around, trying to get familiar with the new environment as quickly as possible.

"Take the blood food out. You are the last batch. The people in front are waiting for you."

Just then, a somewhat impatient voice came from the front.

The sound seemed to come from a narrow pipe, echoing in the huge cave with an unquestionable majesty.

Of course Matthew knew where the sound came from, but he didn't show any abnormality. He still pretended to be startled.

He hurriedly took out the bell from his arms. As the bell rang, the captured monks moved slowly towards the exit as if they were pulled by an invisible force.

Matthew led this group of blood food and slowly walked out of the teleportation array.

As soon as he came out of the teleportation array, his vision suddenly became clear and he found himself in an extremely huge cave.

The cave was larger than one could imagine, but it was filled with a strong smell of blood.

When he actually saw the scene here, a hint of surprise flashed in Matthew's eyes.

He saw that there were countless blood foods standing densely here.

Matthew looked at the endless rows of blood food standing in front of him, and couldn't help but murmured in his heart: "How many monks have been secretly slaughtered by the blood clan in these years..."

In this cave, the air seemed to become icy cold.

The bloody smell constantly stimulated Matthew's sense of smell, causing his brows to frown slightly.

As Matthew was muttering, bells began to ring one after another inside the blood food in front of him.

The sound of the bell was like a signal, an instruction, making the whole scene even more tense.

Matthew knew that the vampires were about to take action. He raised his head slightly and looked in the direction where the bell sound came from, with caution and vigilance in his eyes.

Now that he was here, Matthew already had a plan in mind.

He didn't plan to leave immediately. He felt that here, he might be able to discover more secrets about the vampires and understand the progress of their plans more deeply.

He decided to follow the vampires for a while, like an observer hiding in the dark, watching everything happen quietly.

As the bells continued to ring, the blood-feeding monks began to move slowly in one direction.

Matthew took a deep breath, shook the bell in his hand, and then followed their pace and walked forward.