Immediately afterward, Dijiang stopped lingering.
He knew full well that everything that needed to be said, and everything that should not have been said, had already been said. There was no meaning in staying any longer.
Most importantly, this matter itself carried an immense temptation: the information it brought with it.
Moreover, this was not something he could decide on his own. It even required discussion between the Twelve Ancestor Witches and the Earthly Dao. Under such circumstances, it was inconvenient for him to remain in this place.
With that thought, Dijiang immediately said, "In that case, I'll head back first."
"Please, Daoist Li Yun."
With that, Dijiang turned and left!
"Alright!"
Li Yun gave a brief reply without any further nonsense.
He turned to look at the enormous Blood Pool, where the Innate Turbid Qi continued to churn.
Before Attaining Dao and becoming a Saint, even he would not have dared to enter it rashly, much less absorb the power within.
But things were different now. He knew exactly where his shortcomings lay, and he also knew that the so-called Innate Turbid Qi could no longer threaten him.
With that thought, Li Yun moved at once, leaping into the Blood Pool.
Once he reached the central area of the Blood Pool, Li Yun's figure plunged straight down.
Splash—
Water sprayed everywhere, and waves of pungent blood stench rushed toward him. Li Yun immediately sat cross-legged and began circulating the Nine Revolutions Profound Origin Technique to absorb it.
The next moment, the energy within the Blood Pool began flowing into Li Yun's body.
He could clearly feel streams of pure Bloodline Power entering him, even gradually replenishing the foundations he had nearly exhausted.
"Good, good, good~"
Feeling the changes within himself, Li Yun was overjoyed.
The amount was not great,