With the protection of the Ancient God, Ruoruo walked up to Qingxing and said, "Tell me the truth, what will happen if I really go down into this blood pool?"
Qingxing's life was now in someone's hands. Looking at the little girl she both loved and hated, she sighed and told Ruoruo everything.
"I'm not lying to you. Once you enter this place, with my protection, you'll naturally be able to get through it. In the future, you'll be able to use the power of the Supreme God to refine pills."
Qingxing paused slightly at this point, closed her eyes slightly, and continued.
"You are indeed unable to cultivate anymore, but the reason you can't cultivate is not because your foundation has been damaged, but because the Sacred Pool will absorb your Dao intent cultivation."
All your cultivation will be fed back to the Sacred Pool. Your lifelong cultivation is nothing but a mirage; after death, you will become nourishment for the Sacred Pool, paving the way for the cultivation of the next generation of demon lords.
Knowing the whole story, Mo Yunlan grabbed the fletching of the arrow and pressed it down hard, stirring it in his wound: "You actually used such a vicious scheme on a child who is not even five years old. It's truly hateful."
"Second Brother, two High Gods, may I stay here for a few more days?" Ruoruo suddenly looked up and asked.
The goddess Yu Hua disagreed, saying, "It's naturally better to leave sooner rather than later. Cang Gu's purple-gold bowl won't last long either. Once the demon king discovers our whereabouts, it will be difficult for us to leave."
Ruoruo revealed her contract with Qingxing: "From today onwards, he can't hurt me, he has to protect me. When the time comes, just have him go and stop those demon kings."
"Silly cat." Mo Yunlan tapped Ruoruo's head. "He only said he wouldn't let anyone hurt you or deceive you, but he never said he wouldn't use you to imprison you. Don't be silly and get fooled again."
Even though Qingxing was under the influence of drugs and her mind was clouded, she subconsciously left herself a way out.
Ruoruo paused for a moment, then understood, but she still couldn't leave.
She set her sights on this sacred pool in the demon realm.
With this sacred pool, she will surely be able to refine the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir that her father needs sooner.
"With two supreme deities protecting me, I'd like to try and see if I can find a way to utilize the sacred pool and the Qingxing's body to refine it into a pill." Ruoruo kept in mind that the matter of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill could not be easily revealed, so she selectively spoke about it.
The two gods beside them looked somewhat bewildered, staring at the soft little girl who kept saying she would be refined into a pill. For a moment, they were in a daze.
"As expected of Aoki's disciple," Yu Hua muttered. "His methods are simply inherited from the same lineage."
Cang Gu also recalled how Qing Mu slaughtered the sinful immortals back then, and in the end, he suffered the consequences of his actions, selling himself into the academy, never to leave again.
He frowned in disapproval: "Using living beings in the elixir is a bit cruel."
"But if that's the case, then everything has a spirit. Has the Supreme God never consumed pills made from spirit herbs, or eaten feasts prepared by spirit beasts?" Ruoruo asked, puzzled.
“These things are different,” Cang Gu retorted. “This is for cultivation and survival, not for persecuting innocent lives.”
“First of all, Qingxing’s actions were not innocent. If I throw him into the blood pool, it would only be an eye for an eye,” Ruoruo said in a soft voice. “Secondly, I used him to enter my elixir in order to save a life. If there is any karmic consequence, I am willing to bear it.”
Seeing Ruoruo's determination, Cang Gu shook his head: "Since Your Highness is so determined, it is useless for me to dissuade you. I will protect this barrier and do my duty."
Ruoruo looked at Mo Yunlan again and saw that he was frowning. She felt uneasy and disappointed: "Second Brother, do you also think that Ruoruo shouldn't do this?"
"I'd kill him if I wanted to, who cares what you're going to do with him?" Mo Yunlan was annoyed by something else. "Who are you going to save by using him to make medicine? Who are you willing to bear the consequences for? Don't get fooled again."
How could he, as the second brother, be completely unaware that his own sister was willing to sacrifice herself for someone else?
Ruoruo couldn't tell anyone about Mo Yong's matter, but knowing that her second brother wouldn't blame her, her eyes curved into two crescent moons with a smile: "Second brother, you'll protect me."
She took out many spiritual herbs and stuffed them all into Qingxing's mouth, asking Mo Yunlan to help Qingxing refine them.
Qingxing's mind became increasingly hazy. He never imagined that he would end up falling for such a young girl.
Ruoruo examined the blood pool for a long time before asking Yuhua and Moyunlan to destroy the formation at the bottom first.
Then, batch after batch of spiritual herbs were poured into the blood pool, while secretly cutting his own palm and dripping blood into the pool.
A layer of crimson mist gradually rose from the surface of the blood pool, and the water began to boil.
The reason why the Holy Land is a forbidden area and other demon races are not allowed to enter is because the formation at the bottom of the Blood Pool is not so indestructible.
Yu Hua exhausted ninety percent of her spiritual power, tearing a gap in the formation. Kunlun's vines seized the opportunity and directly merged their tendrils into the formation, gradually changing the bottom of the pool.
The blood pool had long been absorbed and utilized by the green duckweed, and the formation had been destroyed, so it no longer posed a threat to Ruoruo.
It wasn't until after midnight that Qingxing's oath took effect. Ruoruo threw Qingxing into the blood pool, and Kunlun stood above the blood pool, with streaks of blue light emanating from the tip of his sword, enveloping the blood pool.
With a serious expression, Ruoruo began refining pills, using the blood pool as her furnace and the duckweed and pool water as her medicine.
Mo Yunlan relayed the news to Yan Qingran, and then he and the two high gods protected her.
Yan Qingran's lips curled into a sharp smile upon receiving the message, and she slammed the letter on the table: "Good, as expected of my daughter, she's more capable than her father!"
She wished she could personally take up her sword and protect her daughter.
Lingxi was initially a little anxious, but seeing her reaction, she sighed inwardly. She desperately hoped that the Emperor would emerge from seclusion soon. Yan Qingran had her methods, but she was far too audacious.
As expected of someone with the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, he dared to venture alone into the desolate wilderness with his sword, and even used forbidden techniques to give birth to Ruoruo's daughter. He is incredibly powerful.
Ruoruo spent three days in this process, and Qingxing, bound by the oath, was unable to resist in the slightest.
He originally thought that if Ruoruo became a blood slave of the Blood Pool, he could control her through the Blood Pool, even though he couldn't hurt her. That's why he dared to make such a vow.
Now, it has become a constraint on himself.
His cultivation and physical strength were drained away, and gradually, he completely lost consciousness.
At this moment, Ruoruo put in the last spiritual herb, clasped her hands together, and twelve round pills emitting a faint golden light appeared above the blood pool. The water in the blood pool was instantly drained and flowed into the pills.
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