World-Ending Demon Emperor
Chapter 1256 - 557: Yan Nai’er Demon Blood! Master Yuda!

Chapter 1256: 557: Yan Nai’er Demon Blood! Master Yuda!

Next, this female Store Manager turned to Lanling with a questioning look.

Because this scent was very similar to the legendary Nirvana Blood, but she wasn’t sure.

She had been the Store Manager of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion for over ten years and had really seen all kinds of treasures, including the Flowing Years Elixir, which no one could refine anymore.

But Nirvana Blood, she had never seen it, only heard about it from her father. And her father had never seen it either, only heard it from his father.

"Is this the legendary Nirvana Blood, the Nirvana Blood from ancient times?" the female Store Manager asked, "The Nirvana Blood that is said to change bloodline talents."

Lanling nodded.

Immediately, the female Store Manager became extremely excited, her pale face turning rosy, which led to a fit of coughing.

Then, her eyes almost instantly filled with many bloodshot veins.

This was because her excitement caused the blood to rush upward.

As the Store Manager of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion, she had no other pursuits; all she wanted was to have a Jueshi treasure appear in her hands.

The rarity and uniqueness of this Nirvana Blood were unparalleled and could truly be a magnificent highlight of her career.

"I’m sorry, I’ve lost my composure..." the female Store Manager said, "Although I completely trust your character, I still need to invite someone to confirm it, to invite an elder who has seen Nirvana Blood."

"Please do," Lanling said.

The female Store Manager hurriedly left, even though she was convinced in her heart that this bottle of Nirvana Blood was real, she still needed someone to truly appraise it.

Then, Lanling waited in the quiet room.

This wait lasted for about two hours, and then Lanling heard the call of a bird.

Only then did he notice that the person the female Store Manager had invited came riding on an aerial mount.

The door opened, and the female Store Manager respectfully said, "Master Yuda, please!"

Then, a small figure walked in.

The man who entered was very short, about one and a half meters tall. But he was not truly short, rather his age was so great that his body slouched and bent, thus appearing so short.

Lanling had never seen such an elderly person; nothing remained on him but bones and a layer of skin.

Other elders might have heads full of white hair, but this extremely elderly person had no hair left at all.

Even the skin covering his entire body was thickly layered.

His eyes were completely like hazy crystals, entirely unable to see.

Thus, his large head seemed particularly eye-catching.

It looked like Yuda was a Shaman.

He slowly ambled in with a cane, although his eyes could no longer see, he moved without hindrance because he entirely relied on spiritual power to perceive the world.

"Young man, I heard you have a bottle of Nirvana Blood?" Master Yuda asked.

His voice was peculiar, not quite sharp, not quite soft, gentle yet full of authority, authoritative yet without any oppressive force.

In short, upon hearing this voice, there was an inexplicable sense of reverence.

And if Lanling could still sense the cultivation level of the previous female Store Manager, then Master Yuda before him was almost entirely imperceptible, like a bottomless black hole.

"Yes, Master," Lanling said.

"No need to be so respectful, I’m just an old undying who has lived too long," Master Yuda chuckled, "Young man, may I have a look?"

"Please," Lanling replied, then offered the bottle of Nirvana Blood.

The old man placed his cane on the table, received the bottle with both hands, and then opened it for a light whiff.

Immediately, his withered face expressed confusion and reminiscence.

Then, he remained silent for quite a while.

"Master," the female Store Manager said.

"Ah..." Master Yuda sighed, "Old memories have been stirred, nearly two hundred years have passed, and once again I smell this scent. I could die without regrets now."

Master Yuda took another reluctant whiff and then sealed the bottle, returning it to Lanling.

He said nothing about authenticity, nor did the female Store Manager ask.

For speaking of authenticity at that moment would be a kind of desecration.

"Young man, about a hundred and ninety-three years ago, I was born into an illustrious family. All my siblings were outstanding, but I was the only failure. No matter how hard I tried, it was all in vain, as my bloodline talent determined everything," Master Yuda said, "I lost everything, the love of my parents, the respect of my siblings, the status of my family, and my beloved fiancée. In the Barbaric Wilderness, power is everything."

"Until one day, someone sent me a bottle of something that changed my Destiny, turning me from a failure into a genius," Master Yuda said, "For some people, Nirvana Blood truly is the Destiny of a lifetime."

"I’m leaving..." After saying this, Master Yuda picked up his cane and went out.

"I’ll see you off..." the female Store Manager said.

"No need," Master Yuda replied, "You’re too young and beautiful, walking with me might stir gossip."

Then he went to the balcony outside and rode off on a white crane.

His last words left Lanling stunned.

This elderly sage truly had a great sense of humor.

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