Human Immortal Cave.
The dark red Blood Pool, the water churns and roils, emitting a fishy sweet scent.
Despite the large amount of blood flowing and twirling, there's not the slightest foul odor around.
The entire cave is filled with charcoal fire to maintain room temperature.
To prolong the active state of the blood, it must be given the most suitable temperature and environment.
Zhang Rongfang made many preparations for this point.
"Observatory Master, we have found a new discovery. Someone claims they can provide us with information about the Spirit Flying Church." Shadow Daoist stood by the Blood Pool and reported loudly.
At the bottom of the Blood Pool.
Zhang Rongfang's long hair floated, his eyes tightly shut.
His whole body lay floating in the blood.
His consciousness slowly awakened from sleep, hearing the agitating sounds outside.
