"Condense!"
Under the continued refinement of the heavenly flames, the desiccated corpse swiftly melted away until it vanished completely. Only five drops of dark-gold blood remained suspended in the air, radiating indescribably vast vitality and ancient pressure.
This was eighth-tier demon phoenix blood essence. Every drop contained the pure Bloodline power and life essence of a Dou Zun-level Heavenly Demon Phoenix, making its value immeasurable.
With a wave of his hand, Chu Zhou stored the five drops of demon phoenix blood essence in a special corner of his microcosm, isolated by a barrier.
By the time everything was finished, another three days had passed. Chu Zhou prepared to resurrect Yao Tianhuo.
But halfway through his preparations, Mo Tianxing's voice came from outside. "Mr. Chu, An Tianying is here to collect his pill."
So he's here!
Chu Zhou decided to meet this descendant of the Dark Spirit Clan first.
He waved his hand to open the restrictions on the Secluded Chamber, then stepped out into the courtyard.
His gaze swept across the courtyard and settled on the man beside Mo Tianxing. A deathly gray pallor covered his face, his eyes were deeply sunken, and the purple light in his pupils was so dim it was almost invisible. His vitality was draining noticeably faster, and even his soul fluctuations had become extremely unstable, as though his soul might scatter completely at any moment!
Three days ago, he could still have lived for at least another year. Whatever he had experienced over these six days had left him on the verge of death.
"Mr. Chu." An Tianying forced himself to bow, his body swaying.
Chu Zhou frowned slightly and teleported to his side. He placed a hand on An Tianying's shoulder and examined him with his soul force.
That examination immediately revealed the