Bloodline not enough, good fortune makes up for it.
According to Li Qingyun's understanding of the Eternal Clan's quirks, perhaps beyond the Heng Crystal Pill, there were other "wonder drugs" that could further enhance the purity of the Eternal Life Bloodline.
However, he no longer intended to continue purifying the Eternal Life Blood, but rather wanted to strengthen the Human Race true blood as much as possible on the basis of the mere five-percent native blood remaining to him.
The Eternal Path approach was no longer the focus of Li Qingyun's future cultivation.
He only needed to continuously create, derive, and refine the Path of Native Dao to be sufficient to become one of the behemoths of this land of ten thousand cosmoses.
"You lot have clamored for days, and today this poor Daoist comes out to meet you, yet none of you are left?"
Li Qingyun, in a posture that humiliated the Witch Mark, floated right above the corpse of Sorcerer Saqi, unconsciously using that habitual manner once again.
Anyway, the sense of disdain and insult was very strong indeed!
Faced with his arrogant provocation, one Higher-being Sorcerer after another was furious, and now it was their turn to feel suffocated, depressed, and uncomfortable.
"Are there any seniors who will go up and suppress that damned Eternal Supreme Being?"
"This fellow called Shang Yun is simply too disdainful of our lot..."
The crowd of Higher-being Sorcerers looked left and right, attempting to select a truly powerful, gifted ten-ringed Sorcerer to win back their side's face.
However, the deaths of Kane and Saqi, two top-tier ten-ringed Sorcerers, in such a clean and decisive manner already made those Sorcerers who fancied themselves about the same beat drums in their hearts, not daring to step forward.
"Enough!"
Great Sorcerer Green swept his