The Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda in Kunlun shone with dreamlike colors. It was an extreme Dao immortal material.
There was simply too much of it. Gu Xin'ao must have possessed heaven-defying luck to obtain it back then.
Sadly, that peerless hero who could contend with the Azure Emperor had met a bitter end. After his death, the Underworld had refined him into a War Slave—a fate that made one sigh!
His descendant had likewise astounded the world and reached the Quasi-Emperor realm, only to die a violent death here in Kunlun for the legendary hope of becoming an immortal.
"A Divine Mark Purple Gold Pagoda over half a meter tall-several times larger than the piece I obtained back then!"
Lu Chen cautiously approached the pagoda and felt a chill pierce his soul, as though he were about to be torn apart.
The danger came not from the pagoda itself, but from the traces of Quasi-Emperor blood on its surface. They were the source of that murderous intent.
"Quasi-Emperor blood can be used to refine precious pills!"
He activated Nine Secret: Bing, drawing on the Immortal-Slaying Gourd's power to sweep out a streak of black light and dissolve the lingering murderous intent in the emperor blood on the pagoda.
Only then did he draw over the crystal-clear emperor blood, condensing it into nine beads that radiated an astonishing aura, comparable to the essence of divine medicine.
After sealing the emperor blood away, he turned his glittering gaze toward the pagoda. Although it had already been cast into shape, no Quasi-Emperor Dao patterns had been engraved on it. It was merely an unfinished artifact.
He did not know why Gu Xin'ao and his descendant had never refined it into their own life weapon. Had they lacked the time, or was there