Now that Qin Fengming had reached the Mahayana stage, the scene and might displayed when he used the Treasure Blood Refining Art again were far beyond comparison with before.
As the incantation within him circulated, his body was immediately wrapped in a brilliant five-colored radiance filled with Spirit Patterns.
The radiance flashed and slowly revolved. It began slowly, but in the blink of an eye, a huge five-colored vortex formed deep within the terrifying sea of blood.
As the vortex spun, a pitch-black void appeared at its center, and Qin Fengming's body suddenly vanished without a trace. It was as though he had suddenly been swallowed by the black hole.
The vast sea of blood surging around him rushed in like rivers bursting their banks, pouring endlessly into the vortex.
A huge depression suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea of blood, as though the ground had suddenly collapsed and swallowed a massive amount of bloodwater. Yet the raging sea of blood quickly smoothed over the collapsed area, making it seem as though nothing had happened.
"There's nothing at all. Could it be that after these essence blood specimens were refined by the Heaven Heavenly Ghost Holy Lord, their essence was gone?"
Wrapped in the Spirit Patterns of the Treasure Blood Refining Art, Qin Fengming watched the viscous essence blood churn as he scattered large amounts of filthy essence blood. His face was full of astonishment.
He had already refined a massive amount of essence blood, yet he had gained nothing, as though the essence blood in the sea had already lost its racial origin blood.
However, it was not that he had gained nothing. Amid the boundless sea of blood, Qin Fengming absorbed a massive amount of soul energy.
It was a kind of soul-origin energy containing the