"Ye Li... a fine name."
Xu Feng wrote the relevant details in the register with bold, flowing strokes as he said with a smile:
"Since Senior Sister Zhanqing personally recommended you, you must have some exceptional talents."
"However, the Soulbirth Sect has strict rules."
"Any outsider joining the sect must leave a drop of blood essence to kindle a Soul Lamp, as a precaution against unforeseen accidents."
As he spoke, he extended his hand, palm up, and smiled at Ye Li:
"Please cooperate, Brother Ye."
Ye Li raised an eyebrow slightly.
They wanted his blood?
In the cultivation world, one's blood was often linked to all manner of curses and secret arts, and most cultivators were extremely wary of giving it away.
But the Soulbirth Sect was a leading demonic sect, so such a rule was hardly surprising.
Ye Li raised his right hand and lightly cut across his fingertip.
Hiss.
A drop of crimson blood shot through with dazzling golden light instantly emerged from his fingertip and hovered in midair.
Though it was only a single drop, it seemed to contain a blazing sun, radiating an immense vitality that made their hearts tremble!
"This is..."
Xu Feng's pupils abruptly contracted, his smile freezing!
And he was not the only one.
Even the two outer disciples behind him, a man and a woman, suddenly began breathing heavily!
His physical foundation was far too formidable!
They could scarcely imagine how much rich life energy that blood contained!
"Gulp..."
A distinct swallowing sound broke the silence before the sect gates.
Xu Feng instinctively accepted the drop of blood, desperate to swallow it on the spot and refine it immediately!
"Such pure vitality!"
"It's practically a sacred medicine...!"
Xu Feng's Adam's apple bobbed, but instead of placing it into the register, he did