Bai Cang reached out and pressed down, and the blood pill formed from the bloodline of the Myriad Manifestations Ancestor was immediately pressed into Zhang He's "body".
In an instant, Zhang He's expression changed drastically.
Bai Cang's five fingers danced like he was playing a zither, directly adjusting the flow of time in that area.
Ten years, a hundred years, three hundred years, five hundred years...
In a short time, Zhang He spent eight hundred years in seclusion refining the Blood Pill.
With a series of cracking sounds from his body, his aura suddenly surged.
Finally, he broke through the eighth level of the Divine Demon True Transmission and cultivated a Divine Demon Body, with creation arising from his physical body.
One thousand years, two thousand years, three thousand years...
It took Zhang He three thousand years to condense his essence and forge his true form as a god or demon, transforming into a golden dragon a thousand feet long that hovered in the sky.
Four thousand years, five thousand years, six thousand years, seven thousand years, eight thousand years...
While only half a day had passed in the outside world, Zhang He had been cultivating in seclusion for a full nine thousand years.
As the "Blood Pill" was being used up, Zhang He's lifespan was also running out, with only a few hundred years left to live.
However, he was unable to break through the tenth level of the Divine Demon Technique: the Undying Body of Gods and Demons, and was stuck at the peak of the ninth level.
Seeing this scene.
Bai Cang remained expressionless, but Ning Shuangrong couldn't help but secretly gasp in amazement.
If she wasn't mistaken, that "blood pill" should be the essence of a god-demon ancestor who had reached the "blood rebirth realm," formed from his life's cultivation and bloodline.
Moreover, it was the bloodline of the same god and demon ancestor who was refined, yet even this failed to enable him to advance to the "immortal body of a god and demon".
What does this mean?
This is equivalent to a powerful god or demon of the same bloodline, who is at the "Blood Rebirth Realm," sacrificing his life to "impart power" to you.
In the end, he was worn down to death, but he didn't even achieve the "immortal body of gods and demons".
What kind of rotten wood is this? Its talent is too poor!
"Could this be my father-in-law, whom I've never met before?"
Ning Shuangrong pondered to herself, and a bold idea suddenly came to mind.
If they weren't blood relatives, she would find it hard to imagine that Bai Cang would go to such lengths to cultivate and support any one person.
But when it came to blood relatives, Ning Shuangrong felt something was amiss, as if she had overlooked some important information.
Just then, Bai Cang flipped his hand over and held a ball of blood-red light in his hand.
It was none other than the Crimson Emperor's Blood, known as the "Demon Sect's Divine Pill"!
Within the crimson emperor's blood, a wisp of demonic consciousness surged and shifted, emitting bursts of roars.
Like a real, living creature, it stirred up ripples in the blood of the Crimson Emperor.
Countless inscriptions and symbols faintly appear and disappear amidst the ripples.
"This is... the legendary blood of the Crimson Emperor?"
Ning Shuangrong watched quietly, but her heart was filled with turbulent emotions.
She had naturally heard of the Crimson Emperor's Blood, which was known as the "Heavenly Ascension Pill" of the Divine Sect and the Demonic Sect, and its preciousness was beyond description.
In terms of sheer magnitude, the Crimson Emperor's Blood is almost equivalent to the Primordial Spirit of the Mystic Sect and the Primordial Spirit of Magical Treasures.
Each drop of the Crimson Emperor's Blood is a rare treasure passed down for countless generations, which they have been reluctant to use.
It is said that during the Suigu Era, there were also methods and materials for refining the blood of the Crimson Emperor.
However, since the Middle Ages, the recipe for the Crimson Emperor's Blood Elixir has been lost, and it is said that every dose used is one less available.
Such divine objects are now few and far between within the entire Divine Sect and Demonic Sect.
It can be said that every drop of Crimson Emperor's blood signifies the birth of a god-demon ancestor.
However, Ning Shuangrong was not optimistic that Zhang He would succeed.
After all, that same blood pill can almost be regarded as a superior alternative to the Crimson Emperor's blood.
Even after refining a complete Blood Pill from a peerless master of the "Blood Rebirth Realm," Zhang He still failed to break through the tenth level of the Divine Demon Technique and forge the "Divine Demon Immortal Body."
What good would it do to refine an extra portion of the Crimson Emperor's Blood?
It's just a waste of a rare treasure; throwing this divine object into the water.
"go!"
Bai Cang gave a soft shout, then pressed down with his hand, sending the Crimson Emperor's Blood flying towards Zhang He's brow.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, he pointed into the air and annihilated most of the demonic consciousness within him.
"boom!"
"hold head high!"
The next moment.
A roar, like the cry of a dragon and the howl of a tiger, suddenly resounded within Zhang He's body.
It was as if two real dragons were engaged in a fierce battle within his body.
In no time at all, a portion of the Crimson Emperor's Blood had been completely refined.
Zhang He opened his eyes, his gaze suddenly sharpening, revealing a significantly stronger will and a fierce aura befitting someone who had survived countless battles.
Even its thousand-foot-long dragon body doubled in size, and its bloodline concentration "skyrocketed."
Unfortunately, he still failed to break through and did not achieve the "immortal body of gods and demons" and obtain an immortal lifespan.
"I knew it would turn out like this..."
Ning Shuangrong muttered something to herself, but dared not reveal it at all on the surface.
Even with her discerning eye, it was clear that Zhang He was simply wasting the "medicinal power" and squandering its benefits.
Whether it was the Blood Pill from before or the Crimson Emperor's Blood from later, most of its effects were wasted during the refining process.
However, since Bai Cang was willing, Ning Shuangrong naturally wouldn't be so tactless as to offer any unwelcome "advice."
As the saying goes, even strangers shouldn't interfere with close relatives!
Ning Shuangrong, who was of a higher rank than Bai Cang, was naturally able to see the situation clearly and would not be without Bi Shu.
"Unless there are more than a dozen portions of Crimson Emperor's blood, it might be possible to forcibly elevate him to the level of an immortal god or demon."
Ning Shuangrong silently made a judgment in her heart: There's no hope, he's hopeless, just waiting to die.
Let alone a dozen portions, this single portion of Crimson Emperor's Blood is probably one of the rarest remaining stock in the world.
A dozen or so portions? It's hard to say whether the entire Divine Sect and Demonic Sect combined could even gather that many portions.
"Concentrate, calm your mind, and try again!"
But at that very moment, just as Ning Shuangrong was thinking this,
Bai Cang gave a light shout and pressed down another portion of Crimson Emperor's Blood.
Ning Shuangrong wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that the demonic consciousness in this Crimson Emperor's blood seemed to be much less than the previous one.
"Could it be that this was just refined by the young master?"
A strange thought flashed through Ning Shuangrong's mind, but she quickly suppressed it.
If anyone in the world still possesses the formula for the Crimson Emperor's blood, it would probably only be Seven Phoenixes.
The fact that the Crimson Emperor's Blood has disappeared from the world clearly indicates that the Seven Phoenixes did not want this divine artifact to continue circulating in the world.
"This should be the last remaining stock, right?"
As Ning Shuangrong was thinking, Zhang He had already refined another portion of the Crimson Emperor's Blood.
Then, unsurprisingly, the breakthrough failed again.
Bai Cang's expression, however, remained unchanged.
He flipped his hand and pressed down another portion of the Crimson Emperor's Blood!
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