"The Nine Deaths Blood-Burning Art. Now that's something good." Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up as he recalled the records concerning the Nine Deaths Blood-Burning Art.
The Nine Deaths Blood-Burning Art, a technique tantamount to a taboo for ordinary cultivators, would be a tremendous aid to him!
Burning his life force and blood essence?
Other cultivators paled at the mere mention of it, but for Chu Kuangren, who possessed the undying body, it was a trifling matter.
Let it burn however it pleased. If it could burn him to death, he would admit defeat!
Without another word, Chu Kuangren extracted the technique, rapidly absorbing its vast wealth of profound secrets.
"I'll try it when I get the chance."
The corners of Chu Kuangren's lips curled slightly. He was in no hurry to use it.
The second day of the Tournament began.
The third stage commenced.
Early that morning, every seat in the stands was already occupied. Countless cultivators hovered in the air as well, forming a sea of people.
"The third stage is about to begin. I wonder what kind of show we'll get this time. I really can't wait."
"Yes, yesterday was truly shocking, especially Young Emperor Lan Yu's performance. She was absolutely stunning."
"This third stage consists of arena matches, a genuine test of the Heavenly Prides' strength. It's bound to be even more exciting."
Amid the crowd's anticipation, the Heavenly Prides of the various Daoist Traditions entered one after another.
The Mystic Heaven Sect was among them. As soon as they entered, many people in the crowd shouted the names of the Mystic Heaven Sect and Lan Yu.
Clearly, Lan Yu's brilliant performance of fighting a hundred opponents alone yesterday had earned her a large following of adoring fans.
"Lan Yu, you're famous now."
Chu Kuangren teased