Su Ziyang lay on the tree motionlessly.
Even his breathing had become extremely slow. Like the earth, his breathing was extremely balanced.
This wait lasted for two hours.
This time around, those transparent figures did not return.
Like an ape, Su Ziyang slowly descended from the tree.
After arriving on the ground, he began to scan his surroundings. At the same time, he used his illusions to envelop himself and walked forward.
As expected, Su Ziyang arrived above the Origin Energy mine. Then, with both hands, he began to collect them into his spatial ring.
"I've struck gold! I've struck gold!"
As he collected, he muttered to himself.
As expected, Su Ziyang finished collecting the Origin Energy.
A total of over sixty million Origin Energy was an enormous fortune.
It was enough for him to become a rank five Martial Immortal!
However, in order to become a rank nine Martial Immortal, one would need an enormous amount of Origin Energy.
They had used several tens of millions of Origin Energy to set up a few traps. Likely, the Origin Energy in this world must be enormous.
"Oh, that's right. What did they say about the Ancestral Dream Stone?"
"That's something I happen to need!"
Thinking of that, Su Ziyang's eyes began to shine brightly.
"Let's go and see what exactly is going on!"
With that thought, Su Ziyang began to walk forward. He began to travel through the bloody forest.
Half a day later.
Su Ziyang arrived at an underground cave. He saw an old monster waving his staff and continuously expelling the consciousnesses of people.
"Expelling consciousnesses. What ruthless methods. Exactly what do they want them to do?"
"To turn them into puppets and not kill them, there must be some other use for them!"
With that thought in mind, Su Ziyang followed the puppets and proceeded forward step by step.
At a place where there was no one guarding, Su Ziyang used his illusions and turned into one of the puppets. Then, he followed the crowd and proceeded forward with a lifeless look in his eyes.
Soon, they arrived at an open space paved with bluestones.
There was a stage there. On the stage stood several tens of people wearing red masks.
Puppets filled the stage below.
At a glance, there were at least a million of them.
Their majestic appearance resembled that of an army.
Su Ziyang's gaze swept over the stage, and his expression changed.
Soon, he recovered.
At this moment, beads of sweat slowly overflowed from his forehead.
Earlier, when he scanned the crowd, he noticed that one of the people on the dueling ring had already formed a Godhead.
Even though the Godhead wasn't complete yet, the divine energy it contained was enough to shatter one's soul with a single glance.
This kind of person was definitely a half-step deity!
He had almost been discovered. At that time, he would have died without a doubt.
"Why is there a Demigod here?"
"This is going to be troublesome!"
Su Ziyang muttered, frowning as he tried to think of a countermeasure.
However, no countermeasure could resolve the crisis before them.
In the face of true strength, all methods and schemes were useless.
Now, he could only take one step at a time.
"Ancestor, everyone is here. Should we proceed with the blood refinement?"
At this moment, someone spoke.
Su Ziyang's expression froze when he heard this.
Just by hearing the name, one could tell that it was not a good thing.
However, if he were to escape from the group, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Damn it! I was too careless! "
Su Ziyang cursed inwardly and could only wait quietly.
The half-step deity in a blood-red robe with surging aura glanced at the nearly one million puppets and couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.
He was the Pavilion Master of the Blood Dream Pavilion, one of the three major forces in the Ancestral Dream Realm, Blood Dream Ancestor.
"One million people, this blood refinement will definitely leave 200,000!"
"With these 200,000 blood puppets, do I still need to be afraid of the other two pavilions?"
"This time, we will definitely win the battle of the Ancestral Dream. Even, it is very likely that we will obtain the heart of the Ancestral Dream and unify the world!"
"Haha … …"
Blood Dream Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed as if he was crazy.
"Blood Dream Ancestor is mighty and unparalleled, breaking the sky!"
"Unifying the Ancestral Dream will be a piece of cake!"
All the subordinates knelt down together and saluted.
As soon as the subordinates moved, all the puppets knelt down one after another.
The orderly sound shook the entire cave, lingering for a long time and not calming down.
"Good, good!"
"All rise!"
"Blood refinement, begin immediately!"
As soon as these words came out.
Four men in blood-red robes of exotic beasts immediately moved.
"Kacha … …"
They walked to various parts of the stone wall and pressed different switches.
The huge sound of iron chains rubbing constantly sounded.
Immediately afterward, four big holes slowly broke out on the top wall above their heads.
Around the puppets, a barrier slowly formed and enveloped them all.
"Hua … …"
Like a torrent of blood, pouring down from the big hole.
Not long after, nearly a million puppets were all enveloped in blood and sank in it.
"Zi … …"
This blood, with a heaven-defying corrosive power, burned crazily on a group of puppets.
Even Su Ziyang was the same.
Pain, extreme pain.
It was simply to burn a person's bones and burn a person's body.
The skin festered, the muscles melted, the bones were scorched black … …
It was simply torture in the human world.
Su Ziyang really wanted to scream, but he did not dare!
In front of him, a group of puppets, even if their heads were melted, they would not make a sound.
If he screamed, he would die without a doubt.
Persist.
Persist.
Su Ziyang stood there motionless.
That expression was no different from that of a puppet.
"Zi … …"
The burning continued.
Su Ziyang was the same as the others. The remaining skull was also melted clean.
Now, only the soul was still persisting.
It was also here.
"Hoo … …"
An incomparably pure power quickly surged from the blood.
Su Ziyang's skull slowly gathered and wrapped the soul.
The pale golden luster looked indestructible.
Above the pale golden luster, there were a few blood-colored lines, intertwined with the golden color, which had a different flavor.
"Hoo … …"
The surrounding energy, like a tsunami, rushed toward Su Ziyang.
The entire sea of blood was spinning.
When Blood Dream Ancestor saw this scene, his eyes flickered.
"This … … this … …" Blood Dream Ancestor was stunned in place and did not react for a long time.
Everyone's eyes were also fixed on this scene.
"Hoo … …"
After Su Ziyang's skull was condensed and formed, it was followed by the spine, followed by the bones of the limbs.
When the bones of the whole body were formed, the meridians were condensed and formed.
Finally, the flesh and skin were shaped like 3D printing.
That bronze skin looked indestructible.
Su Ziyang stood there, motionless.
That expression was no different from that of a puppet.
And in his heart, he was extremely shocked.
His physical body had reached the ninth grade Martial God Realm!
His physical body had reached the peak realm below the God Realm!
This blood refinement was simply a big gain.
If it were not for the half-step God on the stage looking at him, Su Ziyang would definitely roar to vent his inner pleasure.
"Whoosh … …"
The sea of blood gradually disappeared, and only one person appeared in front of everyone, and that was Su Ziyang.
As for the other puppets, when Su Ziyang was tempering his body, they had been melted and devoured by Su Ziyang!
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