Spiritual Power Supreme Saint

Zhang Ruochen put away his ten golden wings and slowly landed beside Blood Empress. The unusual Blood Qi from the ancient Blood Spring continued to flow into his body, nourishing his body and strengthening his acupoints.

Compared to before, Zhang Ruochen's temperament had obviously changed. There was an indescribable nobility in him that made people feel inferior.

The reason was that Zhang Ruochen had activated the bloodline of both the Immovable Wisdom King and Progenitor Bloodximius. He had fused a wisp of their wills into his body.

"Congratulations, senior. Your cultivation has greatly improved. Your bloodline has evolved. You've attained ten wings. This is truly rare." Xue Tu laughed.

He had already become Blood Empress' disciple, so he was no longer hostile to Zhang Ruochen like he did. It was proper for him to call Zhang Ruochen Senior.