More than ten days later, the dazzling radiance finally converged and vanished. The enormous demonic python's body, which had originally stretched for dozens of zhang, had disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only a massive skeletal frame.
Before Qin Fengming, two drops of azure liquid the size of date pits hovered in the air.
Though there were only two drops of azure liquid, they contained an incomparably vast aura. It seemed that even a speck of starlight the size of a grain of rice could blast a colossal mountain apart.
These two drops of azure liquid were precisely the Heaven-Swallowing Python divine blood Qin Fengming had refined after spending more than ten days and using dozens of drops of spiritual liquid from the mysterious little gourd.
Though Rong Qing and the others did not know what secret art Qin Fengming had employed, with their experience, they naturally understood that the young cultivator before them was using some divine ability to extract a certain substance from the demonic creature's corpse.
Yet when the two drops of azure liquid appeared, even the most foolish person could understand that the drops containing such tremendous energy were the true-spirit divine blood within the demonic python that possessed a trace of Heaven-Swallowing Python bloodline.
Being able to extract true-spirit divine blood from a corpse would surely leave other cultivators gaping in disbelief and rooted to the spot if they witnessed it.
But when Rong Qing and the others saw this, they merely felt slightly startled before accepting it.
The young man before them had already given them far too many shocks. One more was naturally nothing extraordinary.
"Thank you, fellow Daoists, for protecting me. These remaining bones should belong to a demonic creature that reached the Integration realm. In terms of hardness alone, even the