Chaos Spirit Liquid was a treasure refined by Immortal Lord-level experts who extracted power from chaos. A single drop could transform someone into an Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, greatly increasing their strength and granting boundless combat power.
Although the ** Sect had no Immortal Lord-level supreme expert, ** Zi had found another path. Using the Asuras living within chaos as a medium and borrowing the power of the Zhou Tian ** Grand Formation, he had actually managed to condense a single drop.
No one knew how many Luo Immortal Realm experts and Asuras had been trapped and killed, nor how many years it had taken to succeed. This alone showed how precious this drop of liquid was.
For this drop of Chaos Spirit Liquid, nearly ninety percent of the ** Sect's entire wealth had likely been poured into it.
"This drop of spirit liquid has not fully taken shape yet. If I seize it now, its effects will definitely be greatly reduced..."
This drop of Chaos Spirit Liquid apparently had not been fully completed. Like pill refinement, although it was only short by a little, if its medicinal effects were incomplete, its overall effectiveness would be far worse.
Drawing his gaze away from the Chaos Spirit Liquid, Nie Yun continued looking beneath the barrier.
Directly below the Chaos Spirit Liquid was a towering corpse, sitting cross-legged atop a high altar.
The corpse had been preserved perfectly. Its entire body was smooth as a mirror, its muscles dense and sturdy. Though it was only a corpse, every cell seemed to expand, constantly breathing and throbbing, as if it could revive at any moment, stand once more, and erupt with strength capable of dominating the world.
"Could this be the founding patriarch of the ** Sect, ** Zi?"
Nie Yun's heart stirred.