Western Ox-He Continent, the Endless Sea.
Thousands of Spirit Stones hovered above the sea, with the Moonlight Crystal weaving among them.
Fine threads of light glittered, drifting leisurely down.
The waters of the Endless Sea surged, drawing in this Spiritual Power and Lunar Essence, along with the blood Xu Jin was still spilling to offer the sea.
According to Chu Xingchen, this deeply concealed Ritual probably still needed a supply of Blood Qi as a catalyst.
His own cultivation was weak, his Blood Qi weaker still. Naturally, he could not compare with Xu Jin, the Current Core Disciple of the Profound Clarity Heavenly Sect, meticulously nurtured and without a single flaw throughout his body.
Xu Jin tossed all that flattery straight to the back of his mind, stood overhead, and began letting blood.
When Chu Xingchen flattered someone, his face was utterly sincere, and his words certainly sounded pleasing, but that was as far as it went. He was indeed reliable in major matters, but once things grew trivial, he truly was... hard to describe.
Fortunately, it was only a little bloodletting. Chu Xingchen had already cut Xu Jin anyway; all he needed to do was keep the wound from healing.
As time passed.
The waves of the Endless Sea surged ever more fiercely.
"You've already been to Huangliang City, haven't you? Is Lychee still alive?"
Watching the Spiritual Power below slowly gather and thicken, Xu Jin remembered something and questioned Chu Xingchen beside him.
"It's rare for Brother Xu to entrust me with something. Naturally, I had to see it through perfectly."
Chu Xingchen raised his hand, pressing the Spirit Stones down. "Almost there. There's something sinister about this Formation Ritual. I'm afraid this isn't any respectable grave."
Xu Jin looked over in puzzlement. "Grave?"
"Why pretend? Aren't these