"This method is extraordinarily tyrannical, and it truly cannot be compared to ordinary body-refining arts. If one can cultivate it to some success, it will certainly be of great benefit in improving the physical body."
Su Shi'er spoke truthfully.
Pan Yue gave a cold snort, yet a faint trace of pride appeared on his face.
"That is only natural. How could the ancient art of my Kuafu Clan be compared to the cultivation methods of ordinary cultivators?"
Su Shi'er paid Pan Yue no heed, only continued looking toward Pan Cangheng.
"However, this fragment of the method can only allow me to barely enter the door. If it is to truly take effect, the key still lies in the Ancient God Blood Marrow."
Pan Cangheng nodded.
"Correct. The Ancient God Blood Marrow is in the depths of the secret realm."
"Whether you can obtain it will depend on your ability, young friend, and also on the outcome of this trip into the secret realm."
"This old man can promise that if Ancient God Blood Marrow truly can be found on this trip into the secret realm, then after setting aside what is needed to resurrect the ancestor, the Kuafu Clan can give young friend a share of the remainder."
"As for the Ancient God Essence Blood, if there is enough of it, it can also be divided according to our previous agreement, with a portion given to fellow daoist. As for how fellow daoist arranges it, that is fellow daoist's own affair; this old man naturally will not inquire."
Pan Cangheng spoke one after another, and when his words reached the end, the corner of his eye swiftly swept over Hu Meier.
Hearing this, Hu Meier gently raised her head. In the depths of her beautiful eyes, a few more ripples