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Even though Ning Luo was an idiot with pills, he could guess the value of these three stalks of Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass from the dazzling light.
No wonder the eight crazy disciples did not hesitate to betray Elder Jiu Ming and did not even give up their lives. They angered the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng, and they still dared to return with the intention of stealing it.
At this time, the Three Lives Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass had matured. It was truly the best time to pick it.
Ning Luo carefully plucked the three stalks of Demon Spirit Bloodthirsty Grass along with the roots in accordance with Elder Jiu Ming's instructions.
Walking out of the cave, the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng had already fallen asleep.
After experiencing a great battle with eight fanatics, the Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc was extremely tired and needed to rest.
As it would still take some time for Elder Jiu Ming to recover his physical body, Ning Luo decided to stay behind and let the little gold peng accompany the slumbering Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc through its final days.
The bodies of the eight crazy people were already badly mutilated, and their bones were exposed.
Fortunately, the skeleton was still intact, and it was a loss of the eight madmen's solid foundations and steel-like bones. Even under the furious attacks of the rank 8 beasts, it was still able to ensure that it would not be damaged in the slightest.
To reconstruct one's bloodline, one needed a Regeneration Pill.
Ning Luo didn't do so, but the rings of eight crazy people did. This was within Elder Jiu Ming's expectations. Because this Rebirth Pill once belonged to him.
With the Regeneration Pill, his muscles would be able to reconstruct themselves.
As for the bloodline, it required the blood essence of a level eight demon beast, which was also the blood essence of the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng.
Ning Luo didn't know about this before, but when he heard Elder Jiu Ming mention it, he couldn't help but be startled. He thought for a moment and decided to wait until the Netherworld Golden-Winged Roc was dead before taking its blood essence.
Just like that, they waited for another ten days.
Little Gold didn't know that on this day, her mother had completely left her.
She had gotten along well with Little Meng, and she didn't feel any discomfort from the destruction of the Netherworld Golden Winged Peng. This made Ning Luo's heart feel a lot more at ease.
The energy of the blood essence of a rank 8 beast was incomparably violent. It was impossible to direct the blood essence into the blood essence to form a bloodline.
However, if it was refined from the Boundless Universe Crucible, it would become feasible.
According to what Elder Jiu Ming said, this Heaven and Earth Limitless Cauldron should have been forged from the remnants of the Thousand Demonic Sect's Thousand Demon Cauldron.
Now that he thought about it again, Elder Jiu Ming's choice of him wasn't predestined in the underworld, but was controlled by Elder Jiu Ming.
Remodeling the body was a slow process.
When Elder Jiu Ming's wisp of soul left Ning Luo's soul and entered his newly created physical body, he had nothing else to do other than to wait.
This kind of waiting continued for half a month.
Suddenly, Ning Luo woke up from her sleep with the sound of footsteps coming from behind. She turned around and was stunned.
”Senior, so this is how you look like?”
Elder Jiu Ming finally recovered his physical body and stood in front of Ning Luo. He wasn't just a strand of his soul anymore. He could only communicate with Ning Luo from within.
”Stinking brat, what do you mean by looking like this?”
Elder Jiu Ming's good mood was immediately ruined by Ning Luo, who was sent flying with a kick.
Ning Luo depressingly stood up, dusting off the dust on her body. ”Senior, so your current cultivation level is the Shakyamuni?”
”Mm. It will take some time for an early Guardian King to recover to its peak state.” Elder Jiu Ming didn't hide anything from Ning Luo as he spoke frankly.