3410: C3410 Disgraceful waste

C3410 Disgraceful waste

The Blood Flood Dragon clan was one of the top 10 clans of the Second Universe, ranked within the top 10.

It was said that her race was the bloodline descendant of a Nine-Headed Blood Dragon from ancient times. As for the bloodline progenitor of a Nine-Headed Blood Dragon, it was the legendary Blood Sea Demon Dragon from the Ancient Desolation Era!

At this moment, in the deepest region of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan's ancestral grounds, a gigantic blood cloud was rolling over and over in the distance of tens of millions of kilometers away from the Void.

Within it, one could vaguely see a huge, nine-headed Blood Flood Dragon puffing out clouds, looking extremely arrogant. Although its Qi was not as great as the Primordial Sovereign Realm such as the Golden Divine Dragon and the Ancient Yaksha, it was still not weak when compared to the great powers of the Ancient Desolation such as the Void.

However, this Nine-headed Blood Dragon had clearly been severely injured. Currently, only three of the nine blood-colored heads were left, and its entire body was covered in wounds. In the middle of the Void above its head, a chain that was about ten feet long suddenly dropped down.

In the past, every other year, there would be a drop of Evil Origin Liquid dripping at the end of this chain. However, the nine-headed Blood Dragon would not consume all of it.

Every year, there would only be one drop of the Infinite Evil Origin Liquid. The Nine-headed Blood Dragon would only gather around three-quarters of its energy to use it to repair itself. As for the remaining one-fourth, the Nine-Headed Blood Dragon would pour into the blood-red egg that was churning in this ten thousand miles of Blood Cloud Central Region.

This was its direct bloodline. Once it was born, it would be able to possess the cultivation of the Universe level. Its future was limitless.

But today, the day of this year's drop of the Myriad Evil Source Liquid had arrived yet again. But just now, just as the drop of the Myriad Evil Source Liquid was about to fall, the nine Blood Dragons had already smelled its sweet fragrance.

The drop of Myriad Evil Origin Liquid that had been distributed to him had suddenly shrunk back. Its aura was so faint that even it was unable to sense it anymore.

After waiting for a year, the Nine-headed Blood Dragon went berserk with hatred. However, due to its heavy injuries, it was unable to tear through the Void to search for it. At this moment, it could only vent its anger like thunder.

Outside the secret realm, all of the members of the Blood Flood Dragon Clan, including the chief, were prostrated on the ground, trembling. They did not know what had happened inside the ancestral land that caused the Blood Progenitor to be so angry.

However, at this moment, no one dared to go in and ask about it. They knew that they would definitely face a calamity ?

At the same time, deep in the heart of the First Universe, in the nether furnace!

Ye Xuan had just collected the Myriad Evil Source Liquid from the third chain. This time, he was barely satisfied, although there were not three drops, but there were at least two drops. Compared to the second chain which only had one drop of the Myriad Evil Source Liquid, this was already considered to be pretty good.

"It seems these chains all have different destinations, and each time, the amount of Myriad Evils' liquid that they are distributed to is different as well."

As he walked towards the fourth chain, Ye Xuan muttered to himself with furrowed brows, "Right now, the largest amount of chains has probably been distributed to three drops of Origin Liquid, and the quantity given to even more than this is extremely limited. Even if there really are four or five drops, it would probably be extremely rare, but luckily there are hundreds of chains.

"In that case, in addition to the 1000 or so drops I received from the cracks of the millstone, the total is more than 2000 drops. It's still passable."

This kind of Ten Thousand Evil Essence that was condensed by the meditation furnace was hard to find, even if it was at the Great Level of the Ancient Desolation. But with him, the rewards of more than 2000 drops turned out to be so-so.

If this matter were to be made known to the Golden Divine Dragon, or to the Void tortoise, who had been in urgent need of the item for countless years, the dragon would probably explode on the spot!

After that, Ye Xuan busied himself with working non-stop. He followed a certain direction and arrived at the origin of the chains one after another.

From time to time, there would be one or two drops of Evil Source liquid that would fall down from the small cracks on the giant millstone behind him. Ye Xuan also did not let them go, and did not let them fall back into the chains. Usually, he would immediately turn around and hurriedly sweep through these two drops of Evil Source liquid, and after storing them into the dimensional bottle, he would then continue to deal with the Rune Chains that circled around the groove.

The millstone was huge, and the grooves that surrounded it were not small either. The hundreds of chains that connected the grooves to the millstone were too many to count, but not too few.

Fortunately, Ye Xuan only needed to delay one or two breaths of time for every single chain. As a result, a large majority of the hundreds of chains had been bought by Ye Xuan in a mere ten minutes, with only a little more than a hundred remaining.

At this time, the Myriad Evil Source Liquid in the small bottle in his hand had already absorbed more than two thousand drops. If there were no surprises, the remaining hundred plus chains should still be able to absorb more than two hundred drops, which was about the same as Ye Xuan's initial estimate, which was more than two thousand drops in total.

Furthermore, it would only take less than ten minutes to finish everything.

When he thought of the Ten Thousand Evil Essence that was dripping out of the crack, or the fact that he had already dropped it into the chain, the Ten Thousand Evil Essence that was in the process of being transferred was immediately absorbed by him.

Ye Xuan's gaze started to sweep across the hole in the middle of the giant millstone.

It had been such a long time, but the internal chains that had been circling the inner walls of the furnace had not delivered a second batch of raw materials. In other words, there was no hope of this happening within a short period of time.

Perhaps there would only be a batch a year, or two years, or even ten or a hundred years!

After all, this underworld furnace had stood here for countless years. It was likely that one or two unqualified Ancient Desolation's remains would be spat out like garbage every single time.1

Although there were quite a few of these inferior wreckage in the Void, but no matter how many there were, there were only tens of millions of them. According to this ratio, Ye Xuan quickly deduced that a batch of these Ancient Desolation living beings' raw materials would only arrive after a year or two.

This was basically the truth!

Since that was the case, after collecting all the Evil Source Liquid in the chain and snatching away all the harvest of this blood and flesh from the primordial year, Ye Xuan basically did not have any benefits here anymore.

Unless they had to wait another year!

But that was obviously impossible. Something unforeseen would happen, and even the headless infant corpse protecting him might not be able to last that long.

"I can't accept it. The harvest is still not enough."

Thinking about that, Ye Xuan sighed, just in time, the last chain also caught up to him forcefully and brought him back the two drops of Ten Thousand Evil Origin Liquid, he immediately placed the dimensional bottle into his Immortal World.

Then, he took out a new, empty bottle from within the Undying World and rushed towards the huge hole in the center of the millstone. "Although we have finished collecting the Ten Thousand Evil Source Liquid, there are still some leftover, multicolored flesh and blood inside this hole. These are all the precious flesh and blood of powerful ancient creatures that have been squashed into mud.

"Disgraceful and shameful!"

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