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920: Chapter 909 Blood Spirit Pill!

The crimson blood, like a living creature, surged and intertwined in the air.

Finally, it condensed into a Blood Puppet.

All over the Blood Puppet, an aura of the Late Stage Grandmaster emanated!

Its body seemed to be composed of solidified blood, dark red throughout, emitting a faint glow.

During this period of time, he had slain so many Grandmaster powerhouses, and the blood of those Grandmasters had entirely transformed into nourishment for improving his strength.

As for the excess, it was used by him to Cultivate Blood Puppets.

At this moment, within the Blood Demon Nest inside his body, there were a full two hundred Blood Puppets at the Late Stage Grandmaster level!

Two hundred was not the Peak of the quantity that Qin Yan could Cultivate, but rather two hundred happened to be within his tolerance range; if there were any more, the quality of the Blood Puppets could not be balanced.

Among the crowd of Blood Puppets, there were also five Blood Demons whose bodies intertwined with blood and Devilish Qi!

The aura emanating from the Blood Demons was also Late Stage Grandmaster, but their strength was far stronger than the Blood Puppets.

Blood Demons were an advanced version of Blood Puppets, containing the dual powers of blood and devils.

However, the Cangwu Small World at this moment was very likely secretly monitored by Holy Land powerhouses, so it was inconvenient for him to release the Blood Demons.

Furthermore, Blood Demons were relatively precious; this was just for scouting, so using Blood Puppets was enough.

"Blood Puppet, go to the third layer and give it a try."

Qin Yan issued the order.

Hearing this, that Blood Puppet unhesitatingly stepped forward, walking towards the dense power of heaven and earth on the third layer.

However, the moment it took a step forward, its body suddenly exploded as if it were squeezed from the inside by an invisible hand of rules, turning into a cluster of crimson blood mist that silently bloomed in the air.

This scene left Qin Yan dumbfounded.

That Blood Puppet had at least the cultivation of the Late Stage Grandmaster, enough to hold its own ground outside, yet as soon as it took a step, it was directly crushed into blood mist.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Yan reacted.

The area he was currently in was originally the place where past generations of Great Grandmaster level powerhouses of Chihuang Valley Cultivated.

The power of heaven and earth here was majestic and violent, long exceeding the limit that the Grandmaster Realm could bear.

The strength of the Blood Puppet could indeed be called excellent in the Grandmaster Realm, but it was only excellent, far from reaching the level of a Prodigy, let alone being comparable to his true self.

Being easily crushed by the heaven and earth might of the second layer was only reasonable.

"It seems everything still has to rely on myself; Blood Puppets are unreliable after all." Qin Yan shook his head.

If the Blood Puppet could speak at this moment and heard Qin Yan's evaluation, it would definitely hurl unreserved abuses at him!

Clearly, Master, you yourself insisted on sending me, a Grandmaster-level Puppet, into the Forbidden Ground. Can this blame me for being unreliable?

Qin Yan strode to the entrance of the third layer, took a deep breath, and slowly stretched out his right hand into the translucent crimson light barrier.

His fingers had just touched the power of heaven and earth on the third layer that was so dense it was almost physical.

A mighty and irresistible terrifying pressure simultaneously crushed over from all directions like a ten-thousand-zhang mountain.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Qin Yan's entire right hand was actually crushed by that terrifying pressure, turning into a cluster of crimson blood mist silently blooming at the edge of the light barrier.

Qin Yan's expression changed drastically, and he quickly pulled back his arm, a layer of fine cold sweat instantly oozing from his forehead.

This was simply too dangerous; if he had hesitated for a moment longer just now, and that pressure had spread along his arm to his whole body, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

He unhesitatingly retreated to the second layer, sat cross-legged, and fully circulated the Indestructible Blood Demon Body.

At the wound on his bare right wrist, wisps of crimson blood qi gushed out from the Blood Demon Nest, condensing into a rich blood-colored halo, and slowly began to reshape the severed hand.

At the same time, Qin Yan waved his left hand, and a blue-and-green intertwined ball of light fell on the wound of his right wrist.

Water-Wood Spiritual Light Divine Ability, he specially selected the two attributes best at healing among the Seven-Colored Spiritual Light, using the flexibility of water and the vitality of wood to jointly repair the injured Physical Body.

At the wound, the three-colored light of blood, blue, and green intertwined and wrapped around each other, and the crushed flesh and bones at the severed wrist were growing back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the light slowly dissipated, and Qin Yan's right hand that had been forcefully crushed had already recovered as before, with five fingers flexible and at ease.

Qin Yan moved his regained right hand, felt the touch coming from his fingertips, and nodded in satisfaction.

With the Major Achievement Indestructible Blood Demon Body matched with the Water-Wood Spiritual Light, as long as the injury was not fatal on the spot, basically it could recover in a short time.

However, after this ordeal, he also completely dispelled the thought of continuing to charge into the third layer.

"Since the third layer cannot be reached, then let's continue Cultivating here for a period of time."

Qin Yan quickly adjusted his mindset.

Huang Jiuli was still in closed-door cultivation in that sea of flames at this moment, wrapped layer upon layer by the feather cocoon transformed from that Phoenix feather, and the aura around her was continuously climbing at a slow yet extremely stable speed.

Qin Yan intended to accompany her for a while longer.

If she still did not emerge from closed-door cultivation after some days, he would have to leave first; after all, he still had to complete the Holy Land's raid mission, and the Origin of the Cangwu Small World still had no whereabouts to this day.

However, before he left, he would deploy a Thousand Thunder Spirit Array around Huang Jiuli to ensure that she would not be disturbed or threatened by any external interference during her closed-door cultivation.

Afterwards, Qin Yan summoned the two golden bodies out once again, letting them continue to absorb and emit while Cultivating in this dense power of heaven and earth.

As for himself, he took out the blood condensation life creation cauldron.

This Supreme-grade spirit weapon that had accompanied him since the beginning of his debut had now become his handiest partner during Alchemy.

Qin Yan took out the rank 7 Spirit Medicine accumulated during this period one by one from the Blood Demon Nest.

Some of these Spirit Medicine came from resource exchanges in the Temple of Time, some from the spoils of war seized from those few great battles, and others were looted from the treasury of Chihuang Valley.

The Medicinal Pill he wanted to refine this time was named Blood Spirit Pill, and its grade was rank 7.

It was the most commonly used Medicinal Pill for Grandmaster powerhouses to enhance blood qi.

Its medicinal properties were mild and long-lasting, making it most suitable for assisting Cultivation during closed-door cultivation.

Qin Yan threw the Spirit Medicine one by one into the blood condensation life creation cauldron according to the order and heat recorded in the Pill Formula, and the ancient blood-colored patterns on the body of the cauldron suddenly lit up with a warm glow.

One day's time quietly slipped away amidst his focused Alchemy.

When the cauldron lid opened again, ten blood-red, round, and plump Medicinal Pills slowly floated out from the cauldron.

On the surface of every Blood Spirit Pill flowed a faint blood-colored halo, and a rich and pure medicinal fragrance diffused from the Medicinal Pills.

Qin Yan only gently sniffed it, and he felt the blood qi within his body involuntarily boiling slightly.

"Not bad, ten High Grade Blood Spirit Pills acquired. Keep up the good work."

Qin Yan put these ten Blood Spirit Pills into a jade bottle, and immediately threw himself into the next round of refining.

After Nine Heavens, Qin Yan continuously refined a full nine cauldrons of Blood Spirit Pills, with each cauldron yielding ten pills, all of which were High Grade.

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