Atop the spirit mountain, clouds and mist curled, and palaces stood towering.
Amid the palace complex, spirit pools stood wreathed in vapor, five-colored illusions appearing from time to time, instantly giving rise to a sense of nimble vitality. Together with the lush growth of all manner of spirit plants around them, it seemed like an immortal realm in the mortal world.
However, beneath the pool, more than thirty blood corpses were growing restless. Among them were six fourth-rank blood corpses, thirteen third-rank peak blood corpses, and twenty-one late third-rank blood corpses. They bared savage fangs, their eyes blood-red, and because of the blood pool's constant irrigation, these blood corpses were already faintly slipping beyond control.
The corpse hair on these blood corpses stood high, each strand like a silver needle, pricking the spirit pool until blood-red bubbles continuously welled up.
And when the bubbles flew up to the surface of the pool, they transformed into a gushing spirit spring, seeping out waves of white spirit mist that poured into the wondrous phenomena.
"Make those spirit corpses of yours restrain themselves a little!" At the very bottom of the pool, where some space remained, Great Evolution True Person, the Green River Sect's only Golden Core cultivator, furrowed his brows and could not help speaking.
He felt that because those blood corpses had not been allowed to act, and because secret arts were being used without stop to channel bloodlight into them and increase their spiritual might, they were already faintly going out of control. Some blood corpses even had wild fury in their eyes and were faintly looking down toward where they were below.
The one they looked at the most was naturally him, the Golden Core of the Green River Sect.
Moreover, he had just sensed through the sensing array