A blood-red flying boat sped through the sea of blood in the Blood Whale's nest.
A pitch-black and deep whirlpool could be seen above the flying boat. It was frantically absorbing the blood power around it.
At the same time, in the Devour Space, crimson liquid kept dripping down from the Blood God's Holy Grail in Wang Teng's hand. It was accumulating quickly.
Surprisingly, the amount of fluid decreased instead of increasing. It only became darker.
There was even a hint of gold in the crimson color.
Wang Teng lowered his head and glanced at the blood in the Blood God's Holy Grail. His eyes shimmered slightly.
He had been absorbing the Source Blood power for more than an hour, but there was only a hint of gold in the Blood God's Holy Grail.
This meant that the Blood God's Holy Grail could indeed purify and refine the Source Blood power. This proved his guess.
However, this consumed too much Source Blood power.
Mind you, there was the the Source Blood power from a few high-tier devil emperors and an Ultimate Stage imperial-level star beast.
Yet, this was it?
"There's still a long way to go." Wang Teng shook his head and sighed.
Fortunately, there was a large amount of Source Blood power power in the Blood Whale's nest. He might be able to make a cup of pure Source Blood.
The Source Blood was a name Wang Teng gave the golden-blood liquid randomly.
He didn't know what it was so he called it that for now.
"I was really lucky. There was a cup of Source Blood in the Blood God's Holy Grail." Wang Teng laughed.
Luck was hard to predict.
Not only did he receive the long-lost Blood God's Holy Grail from the vampires, but he also received a cup of ancient Source Blood. This allowed his Blood God Physique to advance. Thinking back about it, he was extremely lucky.
He stopped thinking about it and slowly closed his eyes.
Outside, the Blood Spirit Flying Vessel was still flying above the sea of blood. Besides the eye-catching black whirlpool, there was a black dot circling the spacecraft. It was Little White.
Wang Teng entered the Blood Whale's nest so he wouldn't forget about Little White.
The Source Blood power here was extremely thick. If Little White entered this place and absorbed more Force of Source Blood, it would gain more opportunities.
At the same time, under the Blood Spirit Flying Vessel, there was a huge Blood Swordfish swimming around. It was the Swordfish Eight.
This Blood Swordfish had forsaken the dark and turned to the light. The Blood Swordfish race couldn't accept it so it could only follow the Blood God Clone.
Fortunately, the Blood God Clone didn't want to kill it for the time being. Having a fish traitor was good too. It was better than killing it.
There was no point in killing a high-tier imperial-level Blood Swordfish. He had already killed many of them, so this one wasn't a problem.
Swordfish Eight was overjoyed as it absorbed the Force of Source Blood surging towards it from all directions. It didn't expect to gain such benefits from following this brat.
That brat was a little cruel but it seemed safer to follow him.
Now that the legacy of the Blood Whale was activated, a nobody like Swordfish Eight would only die if it charged in. It would rather follow this brat. It might be able to enjoy more benefits.
The Blood God Clone flew forward aimlessly as he picked up the attribute bubbles.
No one was familiar with what was happening in the Blood Whale's nest. No one knew where the legacy of the Blood Whale was hidden so it was useless to be anxious.
It was better to get what he could see first, for instance, the thick Force of Source Blood that was everywhere, or the will attribute bubbles.
As time passed, Wang Teng's Primordial Consciousness and Bloodlust Consciousness attributes rose exponentially.
Especially the Bloodlust Consciousness. It had already reached the second-rank but after picking up attribute bubbles for a few hours, it had reached the third-rank.
Bloodlust Consciousness: 5800/30000 (third-rank);
Wang Teng was elated. The third-rank Bloodlust Consciousness was equivalent to the aura of a universe level martial warrior. It mustn't be underestimated.
If he raised it further and it reached the fourth-rank, it would be even more amazing. It would be on par with the Primordial Consciousness and the Unyielding Leiting Battle Consciousness.
Of course, his Primordial Consciousness was improving too. It was getting closer to the fifth-rank.
However, the number of attribute bubbles he could pick up was getting lesser and lesser. It seemed that it was getting harder and harder to raise them after reaching the fifth-rank.
The power of the fourth-rank was equivalent to the eternal stage marquess, while the fifth-rank was equivalent to the eternal stage duke's will.
This was a huge leap.
An eternal stage duke was at least ten times more powerful than an eternal stage marquess.
If it could reach the fifth-rank, as long as he didn't meet an eternal level ruler, Wang Teng had nothing to be afraid of.
Time passed slowly…
Boom!
The Blood Spirit Flying Vessel flew for some time before it suddenly vibrated.
"What happened?" Xagebo woke up from his cultivation and looked in front of the flying boat.
The Blood God Clone slowly opened his eyes and frowned. He looked at the sea some distance away.
"An invisible barrier?!"
In the Devour Space, Wang Teng opened his eyes and activated his Real Eye to observe the situation in this sea.
It was similar to the situation outside the nest.
Similarly, an invisible barrier blocked his path. It seemed to be isolating him from the outside world.
"Could it be that we're here?"
Wang Teng was invigorated. He acted immediately and the power of space surged out of his body.