Invincible Immortal Emperor Reborn In City

There are some people in the world who have pride and don't want to be taken care of too much.    

    

Tang Loong was such a person. He would not be complacent because of Chen Feng's care. He would only take away the things that should be taken away.    

    

The Ten Directional Illusion Extermination was placed on the table. If he wanted it, he could take it away at any time.    

    

However, he wouldn't do that, because this magic treasure wasn't his.    

    

When Chen Feng first met him, he had always admired him.    

    

He dared to take the risk of being hunted down by the entire Huaxia Cultivation World and return to the country just to give Tang Qianjue a proper reputation. Such courage and filial piety could be seen by the heavens and the earth.    

    

He had done it. During the Great Mountain Shifting Ceremony in Wangwu Mountain, he had said the words "wash the white" for Tang Qianjue. Although it could no longer be salvaged, it had let the world know the reason why Tang Qianjue had become so ferocious.    

    

The internal strife in the Tang Sect started from the outsiders' ignorance. They were led by the nose by the Tang Sect, who had inverted right and wrong, to assassinate Tang Qianjue.    

    

Tang Qianjue could not just sit there and wait for death. He could only fight back and kill.    

    

As a result, the hatred between them grew deeper and deeper. The Huaxia Cultivation World had suffered heavy casualties, and Tang Qianjue had escaped from the ocean. No one was right or wrong about this hatred.    

    

The people who initially went to assassinate Tang Qianjue did not lack hot-blooded righteous people. However, because they chose the wrong target, they died.    

    

Tang Qianjue had been wrongly accused, spread rumors, and assassinated. Should he just sit there and wait for his death?    

    

Therefore, if he had to blame someone, he should blame the Great Elder of Tang Sect. However, the Great Elder had been poisoned to death by Tang Qianjue a long time ago. Who should he seek to seek revenge for his unresolved hatred?    

    

This was how grudges were in the martial world. It was hard to tell right from wrong. Most of the time, right and wrong were not what he thought. This was the result of complicated feelings in the hearts of people.    

    

Now, the Tang Sect had disappeared. It had disappeared before the disintegration of the old forces.    

    

After Tang Loong received Chen Feng's guidance, he left the jar of Goatman's blood as the reward. He didn't take the jar of Goatman's blood away from the table. Instead, he left the Cloudsea Immortal Sect.    

    

To be able to maintain his composure and composure in front of the magic treasure he desired, he was far beyond ordinary people.    

    

Chen Feng had always admired such a person. He even had the intention of taking him as his disciple.    

    

But with his character, he would definitely not agree, because he already had a master, and this master was his foster father.    

    

Of course, he wouldn't agree to it now, and that wouldn't be the case in the future.    

    

When they cultivated to a certain realm, they would understand how difficult it would be to walk on the path of cultivation if there were no passers-by.    

    

Tang Qianjue was like this, and Tang Loong was even more so.    

    

"Master, can this jar of fresh blood really be used to temper one's body? It's so bloody, you should quickly put it away."    

    

Wu Xiaoman pinched her nose and asked. She did not want to smell the bloody smell coming from the jar.    

    

Chen Feng kept the large vat into the Demon Refining Pot and patiently explained.    

    

"Whether a person's body is strong or not depends on whether their blood energy is strong or not. A strong person's blood energy must be stronger than others."    

    

"Cultivators use blood essence as the foundation of their cultivation. When their blood essence is lacking, they need to absorb it from the outside world."    

    

"Even if they have enough blood essence, their body still needs more blood energy in order to become stronger."    

    

"Directly using blood to temper one's body is the lowest level method. Purifying this jar of blood and mixing it with other medicinal herbs to refine it into medicinal pills will have a better effect."    

    

Wu Xiaoman nodded her head as if she understood, but a strange thought popped up in her mind.    

    

That King Goatman was tied up there and could not move. He could take as much blood as he wanted. It was basically a big blood bag left behind by the Olympian gods, right?