Ji Changsheng immediately said, "Teacher, your concern for me truly breaks my heart. My respect for you is as clear as day and night, and only if absolutely necessary would I let you bleed. I have my own methods."
My little sister performed excellently in the siege of Mount Fancun, acquiring a drop of Subhuti's Sage's Blood.
It was perfect to use here.
After all, she also didn't dare to use it.
Yes, she didn't dare.
If the Saint had truly died, there would be nothing wrong with assimilating the Saint's flesh and blood.
But if the Saint wasn't dead and you assimilated their flesh and blood, you would indeed gain strength, but also fall under the Saint's observation.
There was a high possibility that one day you would lose control over your body.
The lesson from Buddha Tathagata was still recent.
Without Cundi's cooperation, the Mountain of Five Fingers could not have been moved by Ji Changsheng, let alone be assimilated by Yang Jian, Zhen Wu, and Guanyin.