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Chapter 821 - 687: Bloodline Inheritance Treasure

Chapter 821: Chapter 687: Bloodline Inheritance Treasure

It seemed as if Dai Zhenming’s body was a mixture of flesh and blood and Rune.

Unlike the traditional extraction of Inheritance, these Runes did not connect to form a web to be pulled out by Wang Zijia.

In contrast, under the guidance of Wang Zijia, these Runes continually began to converge toward the lower abdomen.

At the other party’s lower abdomen, innumerable complex Runes flickered in and out of sight.

As these Runes gathered, Dai Zhenming’s body continued to wither and shrivel.

However, this very act of refining, the dual torment of the body and soul, only made Dai Zhenming furrow his brows slightly.

He didn’t scream or shout, enduring the agony stoically.

His expression remained indifferent, yet in his eyes, there was a mysterious emotion, was it exhilaration? Deserved? A sense of relief?

Anyhow, it was not the extreme anguish of torment.

Had it not been for the bulging veins on his forehead and the slight reddening of his complexion indicating he was enduring inhuman torture, Wang Zijia would have thought such treatment didn’t hurt at all.

It seemed that Snake Tamers were all Big Shots, not to be trifled with!

A flash of revelation in his mind, Wang Zijia hastened his actions.

As countless Runes converged into the Dantian, Dai Zhenming’s body visibly collapsed at a rapid pace, as though some fearsome force was compressing it toward the center.

"Hahaha..."

In the end, Dai Zhenming didn’t cry out in pain at all, his expression was ever so indifferent until the moment he felt himself completely vanish, suddenly bursting into manic laughter, filled with relief, exhilaration, and regret.

His body, amid such frenzied laughter, quickly collapsed into a fist-sized, Rune-imbued flesh and blood ball.

As the manic laughter echoed, the Spiritual Light of the flesh and blood ball slowly contracted, and the ball began to wriggle, finally transforming into a tail made of flesh and blood.

The tail was about a foot long, the size of a half-pound coin, scaleless and covered in white skin, exceptionally smooth.

In front of Wang Zijia, it swayed as if it had life.

Item: Inheritance Blood Vessel

Level: Sixth Grade (Top Quality)

Category: Flesh and Blood Organ (Special Treasure)

Effect: The person who receives this Utensil will gain a snake tail. The receiver of the Utensil will be influenced by its Artifact Path and, as the tail gradually fuses with the body, will constantly comprehend the related Dao Consistency and gain its power to a certain extent rapidly.

Once the body and tail fully integrate, the bearer will become a Crossing Tribulation Peak Cultivator and possess the potential for Becoming Immortal.

Note: My boy, I must admit you have some Talent in this area. You’ve managed to reduce the extraction loss down to four-fifths, which is quite an epochal feat.

However... why a tail design?

Your strange preference is quite dangerous, boy!

...

"Phew..." Watching the mini snake tail sway in front of him, Wang Zijia let out a long sigh of relief.

"Is it done?" Dai Jianjun, who didn’t have the heart to watch and had withdrawn to one side, now approached Wang Zijia and tentatively looked at the snake tail in his hand.

"Without fail!" Wang Zijia handed over the snake tail to him, along with the information introduction.

Dai Jianjun checked it and first was stunned, then exclaimed with surprise, "This... this... how is this possible? It can actually elevate someone directly to the Crossing Tribulation Peak?"

"Is this really from Ming Ancestor’s body and not some Turbid Immortal?"

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "I need to correct a misconception of yours, this is different from a regular Inheritance Treasure Initiation. Normal Magical Tools indeed allow one to accept power within an extremely short time."

"But for special instruments like this one, that resemble Bloodline and organ integration, it requires a not so brief period to slowly meld and absorb. The process is beyond influence; only during this process, one could summon a little bit of power when urgently needed."

"Not so brief?" Dai Jianjun asked with confusion, "Then how long exactly does it take?"

"It depends on the level of cultivation. If a disciple who has just started on the Cultivation path received this, to reach the Tribulation Stage, it would take at least several decades, perhaps even a century," Wang Zijia explained.

Dai Jianjun was momentarily dumbstruck, then gave a wry smile, "Cloud Middle Daoist really is modest; isn’t this similar to an Inheritance Magical Tool, after all?"

’A year or two and a hundred years aren’t that much different?’

’You must be...’

’Nevermind, my sense of time must be vastly different from these old immortals.’

He moved his lips slightly, decided not to dwell on this question, and instead changed the subject directly, "Let’s talk about the fee for this Bloodline Inheritance Treasure."

Dai Jianjun composed himself and looked towards Wang Zijia with a serious expression.

Wang Zijia continued, "Normally, the market price for a Sixth Grade Top Quality Magic Treasure is between one million and two million Spirit Essence. I won’t mention the special auction prices, although this item is certainly of that level."

"Let’s go with the normal market rate of two million Spirit Essence, how’s that?"

"Cloud Middle Daoist is generous!" Dai Jianjun said so.

In fact, Wang Zijia was not being magnanimous, but this item couldn’t be appraised by the Auction House’s exceptional cases.

"Since you have no objections, let’s settle on two million. Previously, we agreed that I would take a top-tier commission, a thirty percent share. So for this deal, the noble should pay me six hundred thousand Spirit Essence, right?" Wang Zijia said, his voice tinged with slight excitement.

A standard boon, it really was the pace of a fattening session. Being a Heritage Master... truly was a profession you could make a living with just one assignment for three years.

"The price is no problem, however..." Dai Jianjun nodded and then hesitantly said, "But could Cloud Middle Daoist perhaps grant some extra time?"