Inside the Wave Swallowing Sea Gathering Pot was nearly a small basin of blood!
Human blood!
And cultivators' essence blood at that!
Every drop contained incomparably dense vitality, spiritual power, and even Innate Qi born from cultivators' repeated breakthroughs and bodily rebirth.
Every drop was scarlet and translucent, like Blood Bodhi.
Under normal circumstances, a Qi Refining loose cultivator could extract no more than ten drops of essence blood.
Any more would damage their foundation, leaving them unable to advance another step for life.
Even if they disregarded everything and forcibly extracted it, the number would only rise to twenty or thirty drops.
Yet the Wave Swallowing Sea Gathering Pot held an entire small basin.
Luo Chen could hardly imagine how many cultivators Wang Yuan had killed to gather this basin of cultivators' essence blood.
Faced with Luo Chen's shock, Wang Yuan merely smiled faintly.
"Heaven's gifts, if not taken, will bring blame."
"When the time comes and one does not act, disaster will strike instead."
"When the moment presents itself, some things must be done. Otherwise, perhaps I will regret it for a lifetime."
The reasoning was sound enough.
But to truly do it, how ruthless did one have to be?
Killing others for treasure was nothing unusual. Such things happened every day in the Eastern Wilderness Cultivation World.
But extracting cultivators' essence blood was already a demonic path method.
Once discovered, one would face pursuit and extermination by righteous Dao sects.
And to collect so much essence blood, how many battles would it take? How much danger would they entail?
"I know you have always wanted to improve that Tier 2 Pill Formula."
Wang Yuan rose to his feet, clasping his hands behind his back.
"But you are only a Tier 1 Alchemist now. Being able to deduce