Bloodline's Further Strengthening

"What kind of power is this?"

Mu Qing was stunned. He could no longer feel his palm, and that decaying power was spreading at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, his entire arm had cracked apart.

It was astonishing. Even Mu Qing's physical body could not withstand this power. Even when he fully circulated the demonic energy within him, it was utterly useless.

"This is bad!"

Mu Qing inwardly cursed. The decaying power had begun to spread toward his limbs and bones. If he allowed it to continue eroding his body, it would not be long before he ended up like that jade bottle—reduced to fragments!

"Buzz!"

At the critical moment, the bloodline within Mu Qing was triggered. A powerful suction force erupted, actually dragging that decaying power into his bloodline.

Azure patterns emerged, brimming with vitality, and Mu Qing's palm returned to normal.

A chill ran through him afterward, followed by surprise. His bloodline had grown stronger again. Could this decaying power count as negative energy as well?

Mu Qing found it unbelievable. That decaying power was terrifying; it had absorbed every trace of life force from his palm, and he had been unable to stop it. In the end, it was his bloodline that had saved him.

Only afterward did the azure patterns branded onto his body restore his vitality.

Mu Qing was deeply surprised by his own bloodline. He had not expected it to absorb even that tyrannical decaying power and turn it into nourishment for strengthening his bloodline.

"What exactly is wrong with these pills?" Mu Qing turned his gaze toward the cabinets before him. The pills inside had completely spoiled, even giving rise to a decaying power that ordinary people would find difficult to resist.

But then Mu Qing's mind stirred. Since