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Yellow Springs Demonic Saint did not mind their attitudes.

"My purpose in existing is to wait for a descendant capable of defeating me, then pass down my ultimate skill."

"Your Soul Strength has already reached the requirements for cultivating Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath." Yellow Springs Demonic Saint smiled faintly.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan exchanged a look, both feeling rather speechless.

How many people in this world could withstand Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath in a Soul Body state without dying?

Who tested their descendants like this?

But then again, the inheritance belonged to him. He could be as capricious as he pleased.

Giving it to you was a favor; refusing to give it was only natural. No one should take it for granted.

Come to think of it, Yellow Springs Demonic Saint was already quite decent.

After all, not every powerful expert had the habit of leaving an inheritance for future generations before dying.

Yellow Springs Demonic Saint slowly spread open his palm.

As his palm opened, faint streams of pale gold suddenly appeared within his illusory body.

All of those streams gathered toward his palm. In the blink of an eye, they formed a mass of golden liquid.

The instant the golden liquid appeared, Wei Yang and Xiao Yan sensed the Bloodline Power within their physical bodies outside violently throbbing, faintly on the verge of boiling over.

"So this is Yellow Springs Demonic Saint's essence blood." Their gazes remained fixed on the mass of golden liquid.

They could sense the strange energy contained within it.

It was an indescribable energy, carrying an air of supreme nobility.

"No wonder that remnant soul could summon Yellow Springs Demonic Saint's true body to unleash Yellow Springs Heavenly Wrath. So the essence blood had been hidden within his remnant Soul Body." The two