The Romance of the Immortal Cauldron

The blood-colored gas squirmed like a living thing, rushing into the body of the Blood God.

Even though he tried his best to release a bloody light curtain to resist, the strange mist was like a thorn in his flesh, penetrating through the light curtain and going into his body through his pores and orifices.

The Blood God's face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

He could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in these gases, and the most terrifying sealing power. The four colors of gas had different sealing abilities.

"No! This is impossible!"

The Blood God frantically mobilized all his magical power, trying to build a stronger defense.

However, the next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted—his magic power was suppressed so thoroughly!

Although it has not completely lost its effect, it is now a luxury to use any powerful magical powers.

“No!!!” The Blood God let out a heart-wrenching roar.

However, at this moment, his expression suddenly froze, his eyes lost their luster, and his whole body stood still like a wooden sculpture.

After a moment, he seemed to regain consciousness, and just as he was about to move, his expression became dull again.

This time, he remained unconscious for significantly longer.

After repeating this several times, the Blood God finally lost his ability to resist and stood in the center of the cage like a walking corpse.

"Palace Master, you can come out now." Matthew's voice echoed in the cave.

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft white light flashed in the corner of the cave, and the figure of the Palace Master slowly emerged.

He was still dressed in white, his face calm, but there was a rare hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Matthew.

“After integrating the complete world soul, there is indeed no one who can defeat me in the human world.” The Palace Master walked slowly towards them, his voice so calm that no emotion could be heard.

Matthew keenly caught this unusual fear and understood it.

But at this moment he was more concerned about another thing: "Before you sent a message asking me to spare Blood God's life, can you explain the reason now?"

The Palace Master did not answer directly, but looked deeply at the completely dazed Blood God in the cage: "Blood God is made of pure blood spiritual root. If you can refine it, it will become your tenth spiritual root."

"Ten spiritual roots?" A hint of surprise flashed in Matthew's eyes.

"That's right." The Palace Master nodded. "After you finish refining, I will help you erase the mark left by Wu Kun in your body. But..."

She paused and continued, "From now on, I will return to Ziding and will not appear again until you leave the human world."

Matthew pondered for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Although the palace master's words were simple, they contained deep meaning.

For this mysterious being to take this matter so seriously, the benefits of refining the Blood God must be significant.

While the two were talking, the Blood God who was trapped in the cage heard their conversation clearly.

At this moment, his face was already ashen, and his eyes were filled with incredible despair.

He had planned everything, even at the cost of betraying Mo Tu, but he never expected that he would end up like this - being refined into someone else's spiritual root!

"Do not!!!"

The Blood God let out a final unwilling roar, his body glowing with blood as he tried to make a final struggle.

However, the purifying energy in the cage suddenly surged, instantly submerging him completely like a vast ocean.

Seeing this, Matthew flashed and went directly into the cage.

A dazzling light flashed, and his figure disappeared in the swirling mist.

Inside the cage is a strange space.

The Blood God was floating in the air, his body wrapped by four sealing forces.

He struggled desperately, but couldn't move even a finger.

At this moment, he was weaker than a lamb to be slaughtered.

Matthew walked slowly, leaving golden footprints in the void with every step.

He raised his hand and cast out a series of mysterious spells. These runes wrapped around the body of the Blood God like living things.

"Use the world soul as the guide and the heaven and earth as the furnace."

Matthew's voice echoed in the space, "The Blood Refining God is my root!"

In an instant, the entire cage burst into dazzling golden light.

The Blood God let out a heart-wrenching scream, and his blood spirit roots began to shatter into pieces, transforming into pure energy that was forcibly absorbed by Matthew.

This is an extremely painful process.

Blood God could clearly feel that the blood spirit root he depended on for survival was being peeled off and shattered bit by bit. That kind of pain was ten thousand times more terrible than having his soul torn apart!

"Ah——!" The Blood God roared to the sky, his voice filled with endless regret and despair.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

As the last ray of blood-red light was absorbed into Matthew's body, the sealing power in the cage gradually dissipated.

The Blood God's body fell limply, his originally scarlet eyes had turned dull and lifeless, and all life was gone.

Matthew stood there, with golden light flowing around him.

He could clearly feel that there was a new spiritual root in his body—a blood spiritual root that was pure to the extreme!

"Success." He whispered to himself, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Matthew flicked his hand lightly, and the Blood God's body turned into nothingness.

But at this moment, a little man fell out.

This person was the blood dwarf who betrayed him that year.

The blood dwarf was still conscious at this moment, but he was looking at Matthew with trembling all over.

Matthew could even hear the sound of the blood dwarf's teeth chattering.

It can be seen how scared the blood dwarf was at this time.

He knew that Matthew would never let him go. After all, when he betrayed Matthew, countless people died.

He was not afraid of death, but what he was really afraid of was that Matthew would torture him and make his life worse than death.

After all, he saw clearly how Matthew refined the Blood God into a spiritual root just now.

He didn't know how Matthew would deal with him.

Matthew looked at the trembling blood dwarf with a complicated look in his eyes.

"I won't kill you." After a moment, Matthew said slowly.

After hearing these words, the blood dwarf was stunned and looked at Matthew in disbelief.

"But they may not."

As Matthew spoke, a green light flickered on the Green Dragon Bracelet, and Shi Potian, Bai Chen, and Lan Yue immediately appeared beside Matthew.

After the three people appeared, they immediately looked at the blood dwarf with resentful eyes.

Especially Shi Potian, he has known the blood dwarf the longest, and after the blood dwarf betrayed him, he tortured him.

Even after so many years, Shi Potian's hatred for the blood dwarfs has not diminished in the slightest.

"I'll leave him to you. I'll wait for you outside." Matthew took a look at the blood dwarf and then disappeared from the spot.

It was easy to imagine what would happen next, and Matthew had no interest in watching how the three of them dealt with the blood dwarf.

He still has his own things to do.