Yang Fan couldn't help but look at the Emperor's clone curiously and asked, "I dare to ask the Emperor, this divine blood is refined by your deity. Why don't you let yourself and your relatives take it, but leave it to those who are destined to be."

The glazed mirror in front of the eyes of the Emperor's clone shone with a magnificent blue light. He used to hold it with his hands and said indifferently:

"The blood of the God of Demonic Transformation is an abnormal number of the Heaven of Demonic. When it is successfully refined, the 'Alien Heavenly Tribulation' will come. No one in the seven realms can face this catastrophe. My deity may have been destroyed. Fortunately, there is a wise plan, so this divine blood can only be left for those who are destined to be..."

The voice of the Emperor's clone had a mechanical feeling, and Yang Fan could not tell whether it was true or false.

Da da! Da da da!!

The emperor's clone walked in front and led the way slowly.

I don’t know how long I walked, but eight black giant pillars appeared in front of me.

Each of these eight giant pillars that hold the sky directly to the top of the hall, which is tens of thousands of feet high.

Judging from the length of the material, each pillar weighs at least hundreds of millions of pounds!

In the middle of the eight pillars, there is a large pool, with a little bloody smell remaining at this moment.

The layout here is so familiar to Yang Fan.

——But these eight pillars do not bind the eight most powerful divine beasts between heaven and earth.

The emperor clone, taking the two of them, walked through the scene here, and then all kinds of strange metal instruments, tables, utensils, etc. appeared.

Scenes of things and scenes that Yang Fan had never seen dazzled him.

"I dare to ask the Emperor...what are these?"

Yang Fan couldn't help asking.

"These are experimental equipment... Well, you can think of it as an alchemy furnace, but the process of smelting divine blood is ten thousand times more complicated than alchemy..."

A strange light flashed across the eyes of the emperor's clone under the glass mirror.

Yang Fan nodded subconsciously. He could have imagined that he could extract various divine beast bloodlines and melted them with many heavenly spirits and earth treasures. The complexity of these many programs is simply incompetent with the method of refining alchemy in the immortal world.

After walking for a long distance, an oval vessel was placed on a long white table.

There was black liquid flowing in the vessel, and a crystal ball floated in the middle.

In the crystal ball, there is a small ball of crystal blood like pearls, blooming with colorful light, dreamy and magnificent, emitting endless temptation...

The blood of the God of Reverse Heaven!!!

——It's exactly the same as what Yang Fan once saw in the illusion.

Bang bang!

Bang bang!! Bang bang!!

Yang Fan's heartbeat accelerated and his breathing became rapid.

In the dark, a voice echoed in his mind: "In the seven realms of heaven and earth, any creature with the 'wheel blood bead' has the hope of getting the 'reverse god-transforming blood' I refined. Those who get it will be able to become the most perfect creature in the world and have the infinite possibilities to create the supreme of the seven realms..."

He never thought that this blood of the God-Shaped Heaven will one day be close to him....

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