The red island was a good twenty or thirty li across, and every substance found on it was this red material. Qin Fengming was overjoyed. Regardless of what other uses it might have, the fact that it was useful to the Silver Sheath Worms alone was enough to delight him.
Although this material was useful to the Silver Sheath Worms, Qin Fengming did not act rashly. Instead, he separated out ten thousand of the worms and placed them in a separate cave chamber, feeding them this red substance in isolation.
Since this substance was called Blood-Congealing Mountain, it had been formed from the blood left behind when a Kun transformed into a peng.
Although its essence had long since vanished, he could not determine whether it would benefit the Silver Sheath Worms. Thus, always cautious by nature, he became even more careful.
With such a vast island, even he would find it difficult to collect all of this material.
Although all the storage rings on his person were top-grade items, each could store only a little over two hundred cubic zhang. This small island contained at least several hundred thousand cubic zhang. With such a quantity, he could not possibly carry it all away.
As for Kunzhi Liquid, Qin Fengming had never seen it before, so he was not worried. Such a divine object would naturally reveal extraordinary signs. Once he saw it, he would recognize it.
The two of them busied themselves for several days.
During those days, they nearly shaved several zhang off the entire island. Although they had not found Kunzhi Liquid or Primordial Qi Condensation Crystals, neither of them showed the slightest intention of stopping.
It was not until half a month later that a burst of five-colored light finally flickered before Qin Fengming. Several round