Sequence Number Thirty True Martial Pavilion.
A delicate-featured man in a black robe and high crown sat cross-legged in front of a silver-red crystal.
Scarlet blood continually surged from the surface of the man's body, flowing into the silver crystal. With careful observation, one would find that the silver crystal ball was seventy percent occupied by blood Qi, exuding a faint pressure.
"It's almost there, so close, I'm almost successful."
"I, Zhou Yuansheng, have devoted myself to the Ancestor Sect for fifty years."
"To become a serial true transmission, I abandoned my identity in the Strong Race, dedicating everything to the Ancestor Sect. It has been twenty years since I started refining Sequence Number Thirty True Martial Pavilion!"
Zhou Yuansheng has cultivated for a century, reaching the ninth level of the Cloud Sea Realm.
