"Spiritual self-sublimation?"
The Lord of the Blood Sea gave a soft laugh as he repeated Yu Chen's words, teasingly saying, "Are you planning to guide them all into the immortal path? But from what I can see, this little fellow showing faint signs of transcendence carries no immortal aura at all. He is instead closer to the divine path. Are you planning to cultivate talent for the divine path?"
"As far as I am concerned, I merely left them a road and revealed a possibility. As for whether, after taking this road, they return to the immortal path or the divine path, that is beyond my concern."
Yu Chen plucked off an osmanthus petal and casually tossed it down. It landed upon the soul within the lunar halo, bestowing a blessing upon it. "To put it bluntly, I left something behind on the road I created. No vile god will ever be bred from it to damage heaven and earth or harm innocent living beings."
"Boundless blessings and immeasurable life, delivering all beings in the ten directions!"
The Lord of the Blood Sea suddenly recited what Yu Chen had said earlier. Then he looked at Yu Chen and burst into laughter. "So this is one of the outward manifestations you chose for your Dao Fruit! Interesting! Truly too interesting!"
The Lord of the Blood Sea's demeanor grew increasingly wild. Rising from his seat, he spread his hands as though embracing all around him, slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to sigh and groan at once. "This is how it should be! This is what makes it interesting!"
When he opened his eyes again, the Lord of the Blood Sea had taken on an entirely different appearance. The style of the buildings around him also underwent subtle changes.
The blood flowing