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Leng Yue was not stupid. Most of the blood in her body had been sucked away by the bloody skull. The weakened him stuck a flight talisman on his feet and infused his true energy into it.

Ah'Bao's Scarlet Flame burned this blood-colored skeleton into ashes, letting out a great sigh of relief. However, the next moment, an extremely dangerous aura came over.

BOOM!

One by one, the skeletal palms of his hands slapped against Ah'Bao's chest. Ah'Bao had already discovered this with his spiritual sense, but he didn't have enough time to react.

With a stuffy groan, Ah'Bao felt as if his chest had become numb, as if he didn't feel anything at all. However, a sweet taste came from his throat, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"An Aurous Core stage cultivator is still so young. Such talent is truly unprecedented. Ah, I can't waste my blood."

The shriveled old man casually waved his hand, and the blood that Ah'Bao spat out was pulled back by an invisible force, entering the old man's mouth.

The shriveled old man smacked his lips a few times. Suddenly, his expression froze, and he looked at Ah'Bao with shock on his face, and said excitedly, "Haha, baby, what a treasure! Boy, your blood is not normal, and I can't forget that we had the chance to drink the blood of a Immortal Realm expert, and the taste is even better than that of a Immortal Realm expert!

The shriveled old man looked at Ah'Bao as if he were looking at a treasure, but unfortunately, his chest area, under the attack of the old man, almost lost its life, and two of the bones in Ah'Bao's chest were broken, but the numbness had disappeared and the pain had replaced it.

"No, I can't drink your blood all of a sudden. I have to take good care of you and drink it slowly. Such good blood, as long as I use it for two years, I will be able to recover from my injuries." Ah'Bao's condensing of pills attracted the attention of the Nine Revolving Pill to temper his body. His blood was also tempered by lightning. With the potential of an immortal, this shriveled old man could naturally taste the essence of Ah'Bao's blood.

"Hmm? This blood can increase my cultivation? " After a while, the shriveled old man was suddenly surprised. Just as he drank a mouthful of Ah'Bao's blood, it turned into a pure blood energy that flowed into the old man's dantian.

"Haha, boy, follow me! If I don't kill you, I will raise you well! As long as you give me a bowl of blood to drink, I can even raise your cultivation! Boy, obediently listen to me! Come!" This shriveled old man tried to use his powerful spiritual energy to control Ah'Bao, but he discovered that it was completely useless against the little brat in front of him.

Before a cultivator entered the Immortal Realm, it was called Spirit Power. This Spirit Power could only be called Spirit Power after reaching the Immortal Soul stage, and cultivators before the Nascent Soul stage could only be called Spirit Power.

Ah'Bao coldly snorted and didn't say anything. Looking at the shrivelled old man in front of him, Ah'Bao circulated his internal zhen qi, slowly restoring the broken bone in his breastbone back to its original state.

"Hmm? Weird, kid, do you have any treasure that can stop my Spirit power? "

The shriveled old man looked at the scarlet flame in Ah'Bao's hand, and said, "That's not right. Although this flying sword of yours is a collar, it doesn't have an aura that can block my mental power. Strange, that's not right. You still have other magical treasures on you."

When Ah'Bao had been placed in the Flowing Cloud Tower, the old man had only noticed that there were some differences in the storage bag when he had placed the spiritual imprint in it, but he had not noticed any signs of life. When Ah'Bao came out from the storage bag, it was completely caught by the spiritual imprint of the old man, and he found it very strange that this storage bag could not contain living things.

The fact that he was able to stay in his storage bag for such a long time meant that he had treasures that could hold goods on him. In the entire Eastern Continent, there were less than ten magic treasures that could hold living things, and this brat already had one. How could this shriveled old man not be shocked?

"Kid, you have magical equipment that can hold living things, right?"

Ah'Bao looked at the elder with a gloomy expression, "So what?"

"Haha, you're right, there are no more than ten magical equipment in the cultivation world that can contain living things. I didn't think that I would be able to obtain this from you. The heavens are truly kind to me, the Devil Dao."

"Path of Demon?" Ah'Bao was secretly surprised.

"Humph, so he's from the Devil Dao. If he wants to obtain the treasures on my body, he has to die." Ah'Bao was very determined.

"Hmm? "Brat, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson because I don't know how high the sky is."

Just as the old man wanted to take care of Ah'Bao, he raised his hand and put it back down. He muttered to himself, "Magic treasures are nothing compared to my injuries and cultivation. I can't hurt you. I have to take care of you before I can drink your blood. Boy, come with me."

Ah'Bao frowned. With just a wave of his hand, all the spiritual energy in the world could be used by him. Only those at the Eternal Realm or above could draw out the spiritual energy of the world. In front of an Eternal Realm expert, Ah'Bao had no chance of escaping; since the old man needed his blood so much, why not take this opportunity to ask him some questions?

"I'm fine following you, but I need to ask you a few questions before I'm willing to follow you. Otherwise, I'll think of a way to kill myself so that you won't be able to drink my blood?"

"Sure, ask away."

"Firstly, you have to tell me where you came from."

If I keep you with me in the future, I won't be afraid of you leaking information out. I'm the leader of the Devil Dao Bloodthirsty Sect, but ten thousand years ago, my fleshly body was destroyed in the great war of the true demon, and my Nascent Divinity escaped into the world. After that, I ended up possessing a severely injured righteous cultivator, but unfortunately for him, his cultivation base is only at the Void Reversion Realm.

"What was your cultivation level when you were at your peak?"

"The peak of the Imperishable Realm. Kid, don't ask too much about me and ask about other things."

"Okay, then let me ask you this. Outside of this Giant Dragon Mountain Range, the big town not far away was massacred by a Monstrous Beast. Was it you who did it?"

"Haha, kid, I heard that the greater demon beast from two years ago was a demon beast that I subdued. I used the Blood Refinement Method to control it, and I originally wanted to gather some blood, but I never thought that I would meet such a powerful cultivator. Oh, right, I sent out more than one demon beast back then, and the other demon beast is a captive demon beast.