Inside a sealed chamber, Ye Lin sat cross-legged alone.
He would be heading to the Thousand Cities Alliance in a month. He needed to use this month to improve himself properly.
From his battle with Jian Unrivaled this time, he had also recognized his weakness: his foundation was insufficient.
Even though he had thought his foundation was already solid, compared to true prodigies, it still fell far short.
"What exactly is Sacred God Holy Blood?"
Ye Lin closed his eyes and looked inward at his dantian, where he saw golden blood floating beside it.
That drop of golden blood simply hovered there. Ye Lin could sense an utterly terrifying power from it—perhaps even a trace of that power could destroy an entire world.
Fortunately, Sacred God Holy Blood showed no hostility toward him. Otherwise, his dantian would have been unable to withstand it.
"Let me see what you really are."
Ye Lin mobilized his immortal power toward Sacred God Holy Blood. Carefully controlling it, he wrapped the sacred blood in immortal power, attempting to refine it.
Yet no matter how he mobilized his immortal power, he could not refine even a trace of it.
In the end, Ye Lin lost his patience. He directly mobilized his immortal power and began battering the sacred blood. His immortal power surged madly, crashing against it like raging waves.
But even so, that drop of golden blood remained steadily suspended beside his dantian. Before his so-called immortal power could even approach the sacred blood, it was ground away by an eerie force.
"You're inside my body, yet you still dare resist my will."
Watching all of his immortal power be suppressed, Ye Lin was enraged.
This thing was inside his body, yet it was actually suppressing his will.
The next moment, Ye Lin directly