Sacrifice My Entire Clan to Cultivate Me

To achieve the impossible feat of entering the immortal path through demonic cultivation, Mingling decided to start with herself. She reproduced by fission, creating an entire clan. Every ten days, one member of the main line, a collateral branch, or the family circle was chosen as a sacrifice to the ancestor. Their own kin's flesh and blood was offered to help perfect the cultivation technique, and the ancestor, Mingling, called it a wonderful tonic. This clan, which preyed on its own, had existed for thousands of years. Mingling's level rose steadily, and she never harmed anyone outside the family. She was well on her way down the grand road of body-tempering cultivation. . The story begins on the day Mingling's Number N secret identity had reached a high level of cultivation and was preparing to return to the clan's ancestral grounds to offer her main self a free kill. The sun was shining that day. Mingling had made arrangements for what would happen after her death and talked several old friends out of accompanying her to the clan's ancestral grounds. She planned to hurry back and hand all her experience points to her ancestor (herself). But one of her old friends grew troubled and mentioned it to an elder in her family. The elder slowly turned around. “You say your friend is returning to her clan's ancestral grounds,” the silver-marked man asked slowly, his eyes dark as ink and full of hidden meaning. “And she won't come back?” Her old friend nodded. She didn't know that her elder had once had a friend just like that, who had left on the same pretext. Then their soul lamp had gone dark, their body and soul had perished, and more than twenty years had passed since. At last, this clan that turned against its own and sacrificed its kin was beginning to reveal its true face. . P.S. A behind-the-scenes mastermind story. Click to read this original take on cultivation through a family clan. Mary Sue fiction. Everyone else's beloved friends die, their faith dies, prodigies die, and their true loves die, but the protagonist just thinks the story is delicious. This story contains plenty of other characters' despair. If that's not your thing, please be warned. Theme: Stay steadfast on your own path