boom!

In the furnace, Shi Hao was finally able to move. His body was repeatedly being broken and reshaped. He suddenly sat up, covered in blood, and struggled there.

"cut!"

I don't know how long it took, but he stopped drinking and forced the phoenix blood and black light out of the body without any hesitation.

"Hey, that's not ordinary phoenix blood. It's probably a drop of ancestral blood. He actually gave it up like that?" Someone was surprised.

This drop of blood is of immeasurable value and is unimaginable. Even the Blood Phoenix clan felt heartbroken when they gave it away, not to mention how people from other clans would cherish it after receiving it.

However, Huang just gave up.

For Shi Hao, that was not his blood. Even if it was fused into the body like this, it would be difficult to truly smelt it for a long time. He didn't want other mottled blood in his body.

His path is very pure. If he wants to transform himself, his blood will be extremely pure and will not be mixed with other so-called rare ancient blood.

If the magic of the Phoenix lineage were here, he would understand it without hesitation, but directly absorbing its blood into his own blood and mixing it together would not be his choice.

Because, he is worried that in the end, this drop of ancient blood that seems perfect at the moment will become a flaw on the path of cultivation in the later stage.

Of course, if there is a future, you can still live...otherwise it would be meaningless whether you absorb it or not.
Chapter completed!