However, in his heart, he had already sentenced that disciple to death.
Once he fully recovers, he will have all the time to torture him.
The cold and sinister elder's eyes glinted coldly as he re-entered the Blood Pool.
"This is my seventh resurrection. According to the records of the [Fouyou Heaven and Earth Life Chapter], a cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm has only one chance to condense a Life Mark, and after nine resurrections, the Life Mark will dissipate.
By then, unless I can step into a realm above the Primordial Spirit, I will have no chance to cultivate this secret technique again.
I must cherish these last two opportunities for resurrection; I cannot easily squander them again."
Sitting cross-legged in the Blood Pool, the cold and sinister elder's heart and spirit surged with emotion.
In his homeland, everyone, even his own disciples, believed he possessed the ability of immortality, capable of infinite rebirth.
