In an ancient mining zone, I was a blood slave kept by a powerful clan to mine ore. Every day, I soaked the ore in my blood to nourish top-grade spirit marrow. When my fellow disciples were sacrificed alive, a drop of the Azure Emperor’s essence blood accidentally fell into my wound. The night my bloodline awakened, I was the one bound to the blood prison’s rack and drained of blood!
“The Holy Land’s Daoist Heir urgently needs a blood transfusion. This loser’s constitution is a rare find!” Three days later, a swarm of gold-devouring ants surged in, devouring a million mine slaves.
I stood amid mountains of corpses and rivers of blood. Every vicious ant that tried to bite me burst apart.
“So that day, when I devoured my fellow disciples’ spiritual roots, I had already forged the supreme demon body that devours all living things.”
The colossal corpse that opened its eyes in the depths of the blood pool suddenly smiled. “Kid, how does my blood taste?”
