Time turned, and in the blink of an eye, several years had passed.
During this time, Blood God had not remained at just one Research Tower. He often visited several others as well, seemingly arranging for the Guardians to do something.
Chen Fan did not concern himself with what they were doing. Though Blood God did not avoid him, his communications with the Guardians did not use any normal method. Chen Fan ignored all that and simply followed Blood God.
Sometimes he studied Blood God's blood; sometimes he asked Blood God about difficulties and bottlenecks in cultivating the Blood-Melting Technique.
Chen Fan's AFK cultivation talent was exceptionally special. Not only could it automatically cultivate martial arts, but it could also alter and refine existing techniques according to Chen Fan's own ideas and concepts, even creating an entirely new level of a technique from nothing.
After several years, the eleventh level of Chen Fan's Blood-Melting Technique had become somewhat different from before, and its AFK cultivation efficiency had also improved considerably.
It had originally required nearly a hundred thousand years to reach perfection through AFK cultivation. Now, twenty or thirty thousand years would be enough.
Though it was still an exceedingly long time, it was no longer unbearable for Chen Fan.
In the blink of an eye, nearly ten years passed.
This day.
Inside a Research Tower.
Blood God looked at Chen Fan.
"Enough, Chen Fan. Let us stop here. I have already dealt with the matters of the Blood Demon Secret Realm. Because of certain issues with my true body, continuing to maintain this incarnation's consciousness will cost me a considerable price..."
Chen Fan nodded regretfully. "I have troubled you greatly these past years, Senior Blood God."
Blood God looked at Chen Fan and shook his head. "Rather, you have