As Luo Bei's cultivation continuously rose, the power of this Corpse God had gradually become less important. Like magic treasures such as the Twelve Divine Generals of the Heavens from before, its place in Luo Bei's heart had naturally declined, and it was difficult for it to be of use in many great battles.
Had this Corpse God not devoured Qi Lianliancheng, Luo Bei might not have entertained the thought of continuing to refine it in the future. This Corpse God might truly have been abandoned.
It could be said that although Qi Lianliancheng had not directly allowed the Corpse God to advance to a terrifying level of power, he had at least given it the strength to contend with a Nascent Soul Middle Stage cultivator. He had also made Luo Bei value this Corpse God anew and rediscover the immense potential it possessed. This held even deeper significance for Luo Bei's understanding of corpse-refining techniques.
As thoughts concerning this Corpse God and his own cultivation flashed through Luo Bei's mind one after another, he quickly calmed himself and turned inward, examining Xiao Cha, Little Wu Qiu, the Seven Seas Demon King Beast, and his own avatar, all of whom he had sealed within his body.
The Great Black Heaven Demonic Art, Netherworld Blood Demon's cultivation art, was exceedingly profound and powerful. As Luo Bei settled into meditation and looked within, Xiao Cha, Little Wu Qiu, and the Seven Seas Demon King Beast were all wrapped in blood-red ice crystals, suspended within the Sea of Consciousness in his mud pill. His avatar still floated within the heaven closest to that Sea of Consciousness.
Xiao Cha and Little Wu Qiu were sealed together inside a blood pool, while the Seven Seas Demon King Beast was sealed separately. Originally, the blood pool