Entering the Divine Blood Hall

Tai He's eyes lit up. "Of course I want it. But what are your terms?"

Gou Jun held up three fingers. "Three Minor Teleportation Talismans. I'll lend you the Bronze Key Coffin, and you can return it when you come out."

"I only have a limited number of Minor Teleportation Talismans," Tai He said. "I can't spare three. How about one?"

Gou Jun looked at Tai He with a half smile and said nothing.

Tai He hesitated, then gritted his teeth. "Two at most. If you insist on three, I'll have to give up."

"Good. It's a deal," Gou Jun said with a smile.

Two Minor Teleportation Talismans for one use of the Bronze Key Coffin was no small price.

Gou Jun had waited until the Divine Blood Hall opened to reveal that he had a spare Bronze Key Coffin. Clearly, he meant to raise the price now that everyone needed one.

But Tai He's cultivation had reached the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Middle Stage. He had a good chance of reaching the peak of Nascent Soul in his lifetime. With an opportunity for Spirit Transformation before him, he naturally had to try.

He was already six hundred and seventy years old. If he missed this opening of the Divine Blood Hall, he would have to wait another three hundred years.

By then, he would be nine hundred and seventy, nearing the end of a Nascent Soul Cultivator's lifespan. His body would likely have begun to decline. Even if he obtained a method of Spirit Transformation by sheer luck, he might not succeed.

After completing the trade with Tai He, Gou Jun asked,

"Everyone, who wants to enter the Divine Blood Hall first?"

The nine others fell silent.

Everything they knew about the Divine Blood Hall came from Gou