"What movement, how could it cause such a huge sensation?
Could it be that the hole in the sky just now was a rift in space?"
The mountains and forests are vast, and the roars of monsters can be heard from time to time.
When the city flew out of the endless void, about a hundred miles away from Zhou Yan's location, there was a sect here that was not too big, but not too small either.
On a cliff of that sect, a cultivator wearing a blood-colored robe suddenly looked towards where Zhou Yan was.
The city emerged from the endless void carrying Zhou Yan, and the movement it caused was so huge that even though it was hundreds of miles away, it was still sensed by the blood-robed cultivator.
"If that opening is really a rift in space, maybe there will be some opportunities.
If there is really something good, after I get it, I will have a greater chance of becoming a blood child."
The blood-robed cultivator's eyes flashed.
At the next moment, he suddenly soared into the air and turned into a streak of blood.
With a swish, he galloped towards Zhou Yan's location.
"Several mountains and countless ancient trees have been destroyed.
Could this be a battle between demon masters and powerful men?"
The blood-robed cultivator was not slow.
Within a few minutes, he appeared in the area where Zhou Yan was.
When the blood-robed cultivator came here and saw several mountains and countless ancient trees that had been destroyed by the city, he had a look of horror on his face, and the blood-colored demonic power on his body rolled up, ready to take action at any time.
Facing a cultivator at the Demon Lord level, even if the opponent is severely injured, he must be careful and not dare to be careless.
"There is a faint breath over there" The blood-robed cultivator was sensing here, wanting to find good things, and at the same time, he was wary of danger, for fear that a demon-level master would really stay here and kill him.
He searched tremblingly and carefully, but found nothing.
Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly sensed a weak breath, which shocked him and hurriedly flew towards the location where he sensed the breath.
"Could he be a strong man at the level of Demon Lord?
Because he was severely injured, his cultivation was completely ruined and he became a useless person."
The blood-robed cultivator came to the sensed location and appeared above a deep pit.
He looked at Zhou Yan who was unconscious in the pit and said in surprise, with uncontrollable ecstasy in his tone.
"Although his cultivation is completely useless, his physical body is extremely powerful.
It is the best material for refining a blood puppet.
It allows me to refine an extremely powerful blood puppet.
Haha, God really loves me, the Wuji Blood Sect.
Not only did I find a blood pool formed by a powerful monster after death, but it also allowed me to find a strong man who was seriously injured and crippled.
When I refine him into a blood puppet, I will definitely become one of the blood sons, obtain the endless treasures left by the blood demon ancestor, and become the master of the blood domain."
The sound of laughter came from the mouth of the blood-robed cultivator.
He saw that Zhou Yan's physical body was very powerful, which made him ecstatic.
"There is not much time left to fight for the blood son.
I must quickly refine him into a blood puppet and become a big help to me."
The blood-robed cultivator came to the deep pit, put Zhou Yan into a storage bag, and left quickly with an excited look on his face.
"Pass my order to send all the good things in the sect to my training place on the back mountain cliff.
Remember, it's all the good things."
After arriving at the Wuji Blood Sect, the blood-robed cultivator sent a message to his cultivators, asking them to prepare all the good things from the Wuji Blood Sect to refine blood puppets.
Zhou Yan's physical body was so strong that he was so excited that he decided that he could refine a powerful blood puppet.
"Jie Jie, I will use the entire Wuji Blood Sect's resources to refine this blood puppet so that after it is refined, his physical body will be more powerful, and he can crush even those cultivators at the Demon King level."
After transmitting the message, the blood-robed cultivator came to the cliff of the back mountain, took Zhou Yan out of his storage bag, and put it into an ancient bronze coffin above a blood pool.
The blood pool was not big, only five or six meters in size, but there was a demonic energy rising inside, containing countless pure powers.
Those powers merged into the ancient bronze coffin above, staining the ancient bronze coffin with a lot of blood.
"Sect Master, these are all the good things of our Wuji Blood Sect.
Please take a look at them."
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Here, as soon as he put Zhou Yan into the blood pool, a cultivator came here with dozens of storage bags.
The cultivator lowered his head, not daring to look at the blood-robed cultivator, and respectfully presented dozens of storage bags with both hands.
"Very good.
From today on, no one is allowed to enter here.
Once you break in, you will be killed without mercy."
The blood-robed cultivator put away all the storage bags, told the cultivator, and then waved his hand, forming a large formation to wrap up the cliff.
"Blood puppet, start refining" On the cliff, the formation was operating, isolated from the outside world.
The blood-robed cultivator had a look of ecstasy on his face.
He formed a series of marks with his hands and flew into the ancient bronze coffin.
"buzz" The ancient bronze coffin was suspended above the blood pool, and it was buzzing as marks flew into it.
The countless powers in the blood pool merged into the ancient bronze coffin, and the blood-robed cultivator here took out countless good things and threw them into it from time to time.
There are too many good things in those dozens of storage bags, including monster blood, medicinal herbs and so on.
Those good things and the power in the blood pool are all converging into the ancient bronze coffin, causing the ancient bronze coffin to hum continuously, with countless complicated marks condensed on it.
"This is the method used by someone to refine me into a puppet.
It is somewhat similar to the method of refining the Blood Demon Guard that I got from the Blood Demon Ancestor.
However, compared with the method of refining the Blood Demon Guard, , it’s too rough and much lower-level.”
In the ancient bronze coffin, Zhou Yan, who was sleeping in a coma, woke up from his slumber with the help of those good things and the power of the blood pool.
When he woke up, he sensed where he existed, and sensed that someone was going to refine him into a puppet, which made him couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.
"The heavenly veins in my body were shattered, and the blood was drawn away, making my bloodline no longer exist.
However, the power of the blood spirit and the demon guard merged into my body, giving me a chance of recovery.
Since someone has come up with so many good things and wants to refine me into a puppet, how can I waste it?
Then I will take the opportunity to recover myself, complete the third level of the Golden Sun Body, and successfully advance to the fourth level."
Zhou Yan in the ancient bronze coffin had a smile on his face.
Isn't it a joke to try to make a successful puppet yourself, and the method is still countless times inferior to the method of refining the blood demon guard?
For him, this is to help him recover and give him countless good things First update: