Fang Qianyuan knew something about this as well.
The blood of powerhouses who had cultivated to the realm of immortality and imperishability was a special treasure in which danger and opportunity coexisted for later generations of cultivators, demons, and spirit monsters.
Like heavenly treasures, it held a profound allure for later cultivators. Almost everyone wanted to unravel from it the ultimate mysteries of bodily immortality or imperishable existence.
Yet the deeper their research went, the more disappointed later generations became.
True powerhouses had long since mastered the supreme divine ability of Rebirth from a Drop of Blood. Anyone with even a measure of attainment could reshape their body and revive endlessly from that single drop of blood.
Those who could not revive this way were, for the most part, missing something.
Thus, the origin blood left behind by powerhouses was indeed tremendously valuable, but it did not contain the mysteries of immortality and imperishability. Its value did not reach the point where people would pay any price to obtain it.
The true secret of immortality and imperishability lay hidden within the bodies of immortal great powers who still lived. It seemed to be a force of divine soul and will that transcended time and space, even dimensions and the boundaries of the universe.
It was like a blazing sun hanging high in the void, illuminating the vast worlds.
Every pool of water within those worlds could reflect its image, yet the source itself could neither be seen nor touched. There was no way to make contact with it.
Yet it was precisely this power, like flowers in a mirror and the moon upon water, that bestowed upon the blood the ability of Rebirth from a Drop of Blood. Once the sun in the heavens was destroyed, even the greatest rivers