In a secluded blue-tiled courtyard, Ye Weiwei and Chen Wang sat within a cyan stone pavilion, discussing something.
"There's actually Divine Beast Essence Blood. If it's refined into a Third Rank Immortal Pill, its body-tempering effects will definitely be excellent."
Chen Wang said excitedly.
Ye Weiwei nodded. "Unfortunately, there's only one drop. If there were a bottle of Nine Flame Tiger Essence Blood, tiger True Spirits that consumed it would have a higher chance of cultivating into Divine Beasts."
"A single bottle of Divine Beast Essence Blood alone won't make it so easy to cultivate into a True Spirit. If we had the Beast Core left behind by that Nine Flame Tiger, tiger True Spirits that devoured the Beast Core would have a greater chance of cultivating into Divine Beasts."
Chen Wang said regretfully.
"Since that person took out Divine Beast Essence Blood for auction, perhaps the Beast Core is also in that person's possession."
A cold glint flashed through Ye Weiwei's eyes.
"Don't act recklessly. We have other tasks to carry out. If we ruin the clan's major affairs, there'll be no good fruit for us to eat. What if that person doesn't have the Divine Beast's Beast Core? Wouldn't we be making a move for nothing?"
Chen Wang warned.
"I know. Consider that person lucky. If I confirm that person has the Beast Core, I truly won't let them off."
Ye Weiwei was brimming with confidence.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye. Ganyang Pavilion.
The doors to a Cultivation Room opened, and Shen Long walked out. He arrived at the hall and saw Shen Yan seated in a chair.
Shen Yan hurriedly rose to his feet and said, "Master, Baixiao Pavilion was unable to find any information on Purple Lotus Heavenly Venerable or Ye