"So even the Heavenly Dao had selfish desires. It wasn't perfectly impartial."
After hearing the system's explanation, Ling Feng understood. "No wonder people often say that heaven and earth are heartless, treating all living things as straw dogs."
His brows knitted, Ling Feng thought, When the Heavenly Dao falters, humanity must strengthen itself. My own Dao shall flourish with every passing day!
Since the Heavenly Dao is selfish, I'll slay it!
With that thought, Ling Feng's resolve to slay the Heavenly Dao grew even firmer.
Looking at the pool full of golden blood and seething energy, Ling Feng no longer hesitated. He closed his eyes again and circulated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art.
Gurgle!
A faint sound finally broke the stillness of the Blood Pool beside Ling Feng. Bubbles of blood rose to its surface and burst. At the same time, a blood-red vortex formed, with Xiao Yan-now little more than a skeleton-at its center.
"The blood replacement succeeded. Now we only need to pour the blood containing bloodline power into his body, and Xiao Yan will once again possess the Xiao Clan's last remaining bloodline power."
At the sight of this change, Xiao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. His hands formed a seal as swiftly as lightning, sending a streak of blood-red light into the Blood Pool.
Gurgle, gurgle.
As Ling Feng circulated the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art, the gluttonous bloodline within the Blood Pool suddenly began to boil, golden bubbles rising one after another. Meanwhile, threads of golden liquid separated from the pool, climbed onto Ling Feng's body, and streamed endlessly into his pores.
The moment this energy-filled golden blood entered his body, Ling Feng's spirits surged. His entire body flushed red, his skin burning crimson as though he were being roasted over a fire.
Yet Ling Feng wore