Chu Yang's Demise!

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

As the rhythmic beats echoed, the once lifeless infant inexplicably revived. The infant's eyes, now open, were a deep crimson, cold and devoid of emotion, akin to a specter.

Meanwhile, the man in crimson attire revealed a fervent smile, murmuring, "Excellent! Marvelous! It appears my endeavor has borne fruit. Splendid, truly splendid... Perfect, it's absolutely perfect..."

"This corporeal vessel couldn't be more suitable, becoming the receptacle for the primordial essence and soul fragments. Continue to nurture it, let this body become the epitome of the Blood Demon..."

Zhu Youji observed this scene, murmuring to himself, "The embodiment of the Blood Demon? Is this the constitution Chu Yang now possesses?"

What followed presented Zhu Youji with a glimpse into another life. As the vessel, 'he' had no name of his own, sealed within a pool of blood, subjected to bloodletting for cultivation.