On the surface, the Seven Extremes Dao Foundation seemed to offer countless chances to profit, and even I had been briefly dazed by the lucky pie that had fallen from the sky. Immortal cultivators cherished their lives most of all, and the more of them withdrew, the clearer it became that the danger far exceeded our imagination. In regions that should originally have been at the Four or Five Extremes, the intensity with which the Bloodfiend Laws invaded the body had increased by far more than a little. The Bloodfiend Dao Foundation was growing stronger too!
Not long after Yu Xiaoxue was transformed into a Bloodfiend, I discovered even more friends and relatives who had suffered the same fate. Even Dao Jie, the remnant of the Divine Throne, had become a Bloodfiend. There was simply no one capable of resisting these Bloodfiend Laws. The transformed immortals became components of the Dao Foundation. They kept surging out in swarms, raising the Dao Extremity of each region. Thus, nearly every encounter became a guaranteed hit—no one could resist its infection!
When I collided with Xiang Ling nearby and saw her face streaked with tears, I knew the disciples had not escaped disaster either. She sobbed as she told me that she had failed to save Taiwei Miaolan, Jiang Yushu, Xian Qing, and the others. They had all been transformed into Bloodfiends and remained in the deeper regions of the abyss.
"Master... It's all my fault... I shouldn't have brought them in... It's all because of me... But I just don't understand why even the Bloodfiend Tokens disappeared so quickly..." Xiang Ling wept bitterly, speaking of how she had tried to handle one thing while neglecting another. Although the Bloodfiend Tokens could resist Bloodfiend Dao Foundations from the Five Extremes to the Six