Chapter 1460: Chapter 1489: Everything Can Be Hammered

His heart trembled.

Could it be that the Saint’s blood responds to virtue?

Thinking carefully, if he were an Ancient Saint of the Demon Race, he would surely hope that virtuous demons would become sages.

Only such demon sages would lead the Demon Race to glory.

If it fell into the hands of someone with impure motives, like the Black Dragon Venerable, it would be a disaster for the entire Demon Race.

Therefore, those who possess virtue are more likely to gain the favor of the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood here.

That’s why Golden Scale Venerate said that everything depends on luck.

Some people get it, some do not.

The distinction actually lies in the amount of virtue.

It’s just that demons don’t cultivate virtue, so they haven’t understood its mystery.

Jiang Fan’s eyes flashed with brightness.

Unexpectedly, he discovered the secret of the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood.

Looking at the small blood snake that was constantly circling the Little Qilin, Jiang Fan tried to take out a Jade Box to lure it in.

But the small blood snake immediately shrank back into the void, disappearing without a trace.

After a while, it reappeared, cautiously circling the Little Qilin.

Whenever Jiang Fan approached, it would flee again.

Repeated several times, the veins on Jiang Fan’s forehead bulged.

Even a clay figure has some fire!

When the small blood snake approached the Little Qilin again, Jiang Fan’s gaze flashed.

The hand hidden behind his back suddenly swung out, gripping the black Divine Wood to strike fiercely.

The small blood snake, caught off guard, immediately escaped.

But it was still hit on the tail.

Just a touch subjected the small blood snake to an unparalleled attack on the soul level.

It twisted painfully on the spot.

Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Fan lunged forward, capturing it inside a Jade Box and decisively applying various sealing talismans.

The small blood snake, realizing something was wrong, tried to escape but was blocked by the sealing power, unable to get out.

Jiang Fan was overjoyed, tapping the Jade Box, and vented with a raised eyebrow:

"You damn thing, refusing the soft approach, but taking the hard one!"

"Feel better now?"

He then looked at the Divine Wood in his hand, growing more fond of it; it truly was a good thing!

Even the Saint’s blood doesn’t escape a beating!

Thinking of this, he pulled the Little Qilin out from his arms, giving it a few Spirit Pills.

The Little Qilin immediately embraced the Spirit Pills joyfully, wiggling its behind as it gobbled them up on the ground.

Jiang Fan then took out the stone block acquired from the ugly girl, placing it on his forehead.

Immediately entering Invisibility State.

Soon after, another small blood snake, twice as thick but the same length as a finger, was attracted by the Little Qilin.

As it approached.

A stealthy strike came descending from the sky.

The small blood snake rolled its eyes, fainting on the spot.

Followed by a Jade Box quietly capturing it.

After a moment, another similar-sized small blood snake slithered out.

As expected, it was also struck by the black club.

Repeating this,

the Little Qilin attracted more each time.

Outside.

The reinforcements from various states gradually dispersed, leaving only the people of Taicang State waiting.

Golden Scale Venerate occasionally glanced at the tightly closed independent space, sometimes chatting with Liu Li.

Inquiring her about her experiences over the years.

"What? What is your tao name?"

"Seeking Son Demon Emperor?"

Golden Scale Venerate’s nostrils flared with anger:

"A virgin like you, given such a name?"

"Who the hell thought of this..."

While cursing, he suddenly realized it was named by the Ancient Saint, quickly changing his tune:

"Hmm, hmm, ahem, this name is good."

"Very good!"

Liu Li blushed, awkwardly saying, "Mine is relatively decent."

"Ling Shu is called Tea Art Demon Emperor."

Ling Shu’s face turned red, defending:

"I don’t know tea art."

"I only do what’s best for my brother."

Oh?

Golden Scale Venerate pondered; these two girls’ names had some wicked humor.

By chance, both were close to Jiang Fan.

Could it be the Ancient Saint arranged this intentionally against Jiang Fan?

There’s a significant cause and effect surrounding Jiang Fan.

If he could survive this Ancient Giant catastrophe, perhaps he could match his daughter with Jiang Fan.

At this moment.

A Demon Race Venerate frowned at the independent space.

He was none other than Wan Jun Demon Monarch who had observed Jiang Fan’s trip to the Heavenly Realm representing the Demon Continent.

"Venerate, this Jiang Fan kid has been in there so long, perhaps playing tricks?"

He had personally witnessed Jiang Fan’s cunning on the Heavenly Mountain Battlefield.

Knowing precisely how crafty Jiang Fan was.

His prolonged absence now stirred some concern over the safety of the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood.

Golden Scale Venerate also found Jiang Fan’s duration inside somewhat excessive, but recalling the difficulty of capturing the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood, he said:

"Let’s wait a little longer."

"He’s probably unwilling to leave empty-handed and still trying."

In his mind, he visualized Jiang Fan exasperatedly chasing amidst chaos.

Couldn’t help but smile.

Inside the independent space.

"Eighty! Eighty! Eighty!"

"Hah!"

Jiang Fan swung the Divine Wood, delivering three consecutive strikes on a giant Saint’s blood three feet long and as thick as an arm, finally knocking it out.

With this, over twenty pieces of Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood were all in hand.

He exhaled deeply, his face filled with satisfaction.

With such an abundance of Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood, it was enough to elevate Fairy Yun Shang and others’ bloodlines to unprecedented heights.

Securing the largest piece of Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood, Jiang Fan tidied his disheveled hair and pulled at his clothes.

Only then did he leave the independent space.

"Brother, how did it go?"

Ling Shu’s green silhouette approached, eyes filled with concern.

Jiang Fan shook his head, sighing: "The Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood is not something a mere Nascent Soul Realm like me can covet."

Golden Scale Venerate looking at Jiang Fan’s disheveled appearance, couldn’t help but chuckle: "Young man, don’t feel bad."

"I promised, even if you didn’t get the Ten Thousand Spirits Ancestor Blood, I’d give you something else."

"Go ahead, what do you desire?"

Jiang Fan’s eyes lit up, saying: "Senior, I have a demon race friend at Core Formation stage who hasn’t reached Nascent Soul Realm yet."

"I’d like to request a bottle of Sky Demon Relic."

Such a simple request?

Moreover, it was also for the Demon Race.

Golden Scale Venerate hesitated not a moment, bringing out ten servings of Sky Demon Relic: "Take them."

"Make another request."

"If people find out that just a few bottles of Sky Demon Relic are considered a great achievement, my Spiritual Snake Mountain’s reputation would be ruined."

Jiang Fan was not shy to accept.

After catching the Sky Demon Relic, his eyes burned bright: "Junior wishes to request some True Spirit Blood."

"Not much, just a few drops will suffice."

True Spirit Blood?

Golden Scale Venerate’s face expressed difficulty; even for a Heavenly Human Five Declines Venerate, True Spirit Blood was extremely precious.

Using even a bit increased the challenge of ancestral revival.

But considering, without Jiang Fan driving away Hell Creatures, Demon Continent would be destroyed by now.

He no longer hesitated, taking out a tooth-edged blade, cutting on his wrist.

A shallow wound appeared, from which crimson blood slowly seeped.

Liu Li glanced, displeased:

"Giving this little, how do you expect me to hold my head high in front of Ling Shu?"

She snatched the tooth, slicing deeply to make a large cut.

Blood gushed out immediately.

Golden Scale Venerate panicked: "Hey, hey, hey, this is my True Spirit Blood!"

Liu Li glared at him, taking out a Jade Bottle to fill it to the brim.

Handing it over to Jiang Fan with a cheerful face: "Here, no need to thank me."

Jiang Fan rubbed his nose.

This little cotton-padded jacket not only fails to keep warm, but also stabs her old father in the heart.

Nevertheless, he didn’t hesitate and received it with a smile.

With so much True Spirit Blood, after training in the Brahma Saint True Spirit Technique, the excess could be used for the Black Dragon Armor.

This armor could withstand the residual power of Venerate-level battles!

Its defense, astonishing beyond measure!

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