Night Wind Listener

A thousand-year dynasty would inevitably face decay, and a hundred-year noble family would eventually return to dust.
What in this world could last forever?
Was it an Immortal Body, tempered a thousand times, or the Martial Arts will, in Heart Unity with heaven and earth?
Chen Mu came to this world, his sword in hand, and when he turned back at dusk, countless heroes and millennium-old Demons had all turned to dust, leaving only one person on the road paved with yellow sand.

Da Xuan Martial Saint

Ordinary Mystic Tortoise Demon Blood is much more common; he had a large amount on hand, and the Mansion Treasury of the Seven Profound Sect currently held a vast stockpile. After all, with the Mystic Tortoise's several dozen zhang-sized Demon Body, the resources of the Demon Blood were so plentiful that they could not be exhausted in a short period of time.


Chen Mu flicked out a clump of demon blood, his eyes briefly flashing as he entangled it with his own Yuan Gang True Essence, forcibly purifying most of the mottled demonic power within. Then, with a flick of his finger, he directed the clump of demon blood into the copper furnace.


Although most of the demonic power was purified, it was Mystic Tortoise Demon Blood after all. Once it entered the copper furnace, it acted as if a drop of water had fallen into a pot of oil, sending up a cloud of blood mist in an instant. However, Chen Mu promptly covered it with the lid.


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