As the blood-red light flowed, the blood-drop-shaped pattern grew increasingly distinct.
Only when the blood-red light stabilized did everyone see that it was actually a Blood Pool radiating a dense bloody glow. Streams of blood churned within it, bubbling like boiling soup.
Seeing the Blood Pool take shape, Danyangzi, suspended in the air, showed a look of resolve. He took a blood-colored spirit flower from his Storage Ring, plucked its petals off one by one, and cast them into the Blood Pool.
"A demonic Blood Pool! A Blood Spirit Ghost Flower! For Li Changfeng's sake, that old bastard must have poured in everything he accumulated over his lifetime!"
On Sitting Forgetfulness Peak, a trace of shock appeared in Xu Yan's eyes.
A demonic Blood Pool was a supreme Spirit Treasure for aiding the practice of demonic cultivation methods. Immensely valuable, it had to be ritually refined from Blood Netherstone of at least the third tier using a special secret art. Merely completing its refinement required the essence blood of at least ten Foundation Establishment cultivators.
As for the blood now filling the pool, it required the essence blood of even more cultivators. Most of it was a thoroughly impure mixture, likely essence blood from cultivators thrown in recently, which the Blood Pool had yet to refine and purify.
Moreover, any cultivator thrown into the Blood Pool would have all their vitality extracted, ultimately condensing into a Blood Core.
The Blood Spirit Ghost Flower was an even rarer demonic Spirit Treasure of Tier Four, capable of enhancing the effects of a demonic Blood Core by ten percent.
With these two demonic Spirit Treasures assisting him, barring any mishaps, Li Changfeng had more than an eighty-percent chance of forming his core.
No wonder that old monster had activated the sect-protecting formation. Even