After making the arrangements, Ye Xiwen began his secluded cultivation.
Although time was tight and Bian Yun would return in at most a month, Bian Rang's scattered memories had not revealed what Bian Yun had gone off to do. Still, with an ample supply of bloodstones, Ye Xiwen could go all out. At worst, he was confident that with his current strength, he would have no trouble retreating unscathed.
Bian Yun was not yet capable of posing a fatal threat to him.
Over a million bloodstones were piled within the Heavenly Origin Mirror. Not only was Ye Xiwen absorbing the blood energy within them, but the Heavenly Origin Mirror was absorbing it as well.
Even now, Ye Xiwen still did not know how this blood energy was formed. Even heaven and earth spiritual energy had to circulate through the body before it could be transformed into one's own true essence, yet this blood energy could be absorbed directly.
Inside the secret chamber, Ye Xiwen opened his mouth, and a stream of blood energy transformed into a long river that surged into his body. At once, he felt his cultivation steadily becoming more refined, and the sensation left him unable to stop.
At this rate, he might truly reach the Transcendent Realm Seventh Heaven Peak within a month. By then, he would have no need to fear Bian Yun.
He finally understood why so many people, despite knowing the Blood World Trial was bloody and cruel, with losses beyond imagination, still gritted their teeth and sent people to participate every time. This was probably the reason. If they did not participate, the younger generation of experts within their factions would be left completely behind by others.
For the young experts of these major factions, their opponents were destined not to be