Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Chapter 1044: Chapter 415: Holy Shit, Opened a Huge Blind Box! (Thanks to the Overlord Reward from Night of Tricks!)

The Ocean Swallowing Jar, a magic tool specifically designed for storing fluid materials.

Common demon beast blood, tree sap, and strange waters could all be stored using this tool.

Not only does it have a huge capacity, but it also preserves freshness and quality.

Luo Chen’s first encounter with this tool was when he used it to store the blood of an Explosive Monkey Demon.

Latter, he had seen Wang Yuan use it to store the essence blood of many Qi Refinement Stage Cultivators.

That time, in Crescent Valley, he was truly frightened by Wang Yuan.

But compared to the Ocean Swallowing Jar in Xuan Yu’s storage bag now, Wang Yuan’s was merely a small witch seeing a great sorcerer.

Blood!

Countless amounts of fresh blood!

Each drop contained boundless vitality.

Each drop far surpassed the essence of a Qi Refinement Cultivator.

With just a simple glance, Luo Chen was horrified to discover that the essence blood inside was all from Foundation Establishment Stage Cultivators.

This could not be fake.

Essence blood is a blend of a cultivator’s blood and Spirit Power, also containing some Innate Yuan Qi produced by breaking through realms, shedding the acquired, and returning to the innate.

Normally, it does not make its presence felt.

Only when actively condensed and stimulated, will a drop be squeezed out.

According to common knowledge in the Immortal Cultivation World, a cultivator can only refine about ten drops of essence blood without harming oneself.

In desperate situations, this number could reach about twenty to thirty drops.

Even though Luo Chen’s physique was so strong, comparable to a Tier 3 Savage Ancient Monster Beast, it was only about a hundred drops.

One could say that each drop was nearly equivalent to one percent of his cultivation.

Even if one’s realm were higher, the limit was roughly around this number.

But now!

In this Ocean Swallowing Jar, the cultivator’s essence blood contained far exceeded tens or hundreds of drops.

At first glance, it merged densely together, resembling a small pond.

Incompatible, yet coexisting with one another.

Amidst the waves of blood, infinite vitality emanated.

”There’s the essence blood of at least a hundred people!”

”Hiss!”

After calculating the capacity of essence blood inside, Luo Chen couldn’t help but draw in a breath of cold air.

Had Xuan Yu killed so many Foundation Establishment True Cultivators?

After the initial shock, he quickly calmed down.

Perhaps not that many.

The Blood Demon Legend is not only manifested in bloody killings and blood absorption, but also in the strange disappearances of some bodies on the battlefield when the sect cultivators don’t collect them in time.

It seems that Xuan Yu took advantage of the chaos to quietly steal some bodies.

Then, using his own methods, extracted the remaining essence blood from the bodies.

Sometimes, when he didn’t finish in time and was chased down, he had no choice but to flee.

Back and forth, his actions were discovered.

Thus the so-called Blood Demon Legend of Accumulation Thunder Mountain was born!

”But why is he collecting so much essence blood?”

Luo Chen was puzzled.

Mumbling to himself, he said, ”Could it be for cultivating a Path of Blood Cultivation Method? Or like Wang Yuan, does he need the essence blood of cultivators to concoct pills like the Blood Evil Qi Pill?”

Unable to find an answer, Luo Chen had no choice but to carefully store the Ocean Swallowing Jar.

He even placed a Second Order Talisman on it to hide its aura.

This thing cannot be seen by others!

Once exposed, let alone himself, even the Ice Castle intervening couldn’t save him.

Don’t think Wang Yuan is now falsely attributed by others with the name of Blood Demon and that the Great Sects are not troubling him.

In reality, it’s just that the Great Sects can’t be bothered to deal with it.

They might have already figured out that the real Blood Demon is someone else, not Wang Yuan.

”It’s not really misattribution anymore, Wang Yuan did such things when he was weak,”

”In a way, it accidentally hit the mark.

Luo Chen chuckled lightly, and began to inventory Xuan Yu’s inheritance.

Unlike Zheng Xian, who struck out on his own,

Xuan Yu, as the facilitator of the Hundred Flowers Palace and manager of Peach Mountain’s industry, also held some power.

Therefore, his storage bag contained numerous resources.