Zheng Yi's face flushed, and he hurriedly sat cross-legged to operate his Cultivation Technique, refining the overwhelming blood essence that surged into every part of his body.
After a moment, Zheng Yi opened his mouth and spat out a mist of blood, not because of injury, but due to the sheer volume of the blood essence which he couldn't fully digest at once.
Where the blood mist passed, the lotus leaves quivered slightly, vying to absorb this pure blood qi.
What a waste!
This blood essence is exceptionally precious in the Great Yi City Immortal Realm, yet it was squandered like this, truly regrettable.
"Damn, that's powerful!"
Zheng Yi felt slightly intoxicated by the blood, his face flushed red, and couldn't help but curse.
Immediately, Zheng Yi ingested a second Blood Lotus Seed, prepared this time, not only activating his Cultivation Technique but also initiating the Body Refining Technique.
This time, the overwhelming blood qi divided into two streams.
