The Supreme One

Bai Mulin put on a serious face and stared at the empty space in front of him, but he did not have much confidence in what he said, and he had to rely on the power of his master.

But after hearing this, the master uncle finally showed up reluctantly.

"Humph, you're already this old, and you're still suing your master!"

Xia Xian and Fang Ming both widened their eyes and looked at the master uncle in front of them whose body was as black as ink.

Although her skin is dark, it does not conceal her perfect face and figure at all. She is like black jade and has a unique beauty.

This skin color is not surprising enough. Even in Heliu City, there are many people who have changed their skin color due to the integration of certain foreign blood.

There are red, green, yellow, colorful and even multi-colored ones.

Just looking at this master uncle, from his appearance alone, there is no sign of old age or the vicissitudes of life.

It seems that Master Baimulin is the figure of the previous generation, while Master Uncle and Senior Sister give people the same feeling.

But from his facial features, one can tell that this master uncle is not a gentle and easy-going person.

Even though he had revealed his figure now, his eyes were moving around slightly with a cunning light flashing in them, and it was obvious that he had no good intentions.

Sure enough, the next moment, Master Uncle spoke without hesitation:

"What are you three doing here? Didn't Xiao Xianzi tell you that it might not be useful?

Take it out and try it first to see if it works!"

Before Master Baimulin could object, Master Uncle continued, "I know what you are worried about. If it really works, I can take it away and publish it in the name of our sect. It won't implicate you!"

As soon as these words came out, the fox's tail was immediately exposed.

He said that he didn't believe Xia Xian could research a method to completely fuse a person's bloodlines, but in fact he was already planning to take this method away.

Although she was reluctant to believe that something that she and her sect had been researching for so many years without success was finally figured out by a kid who was not even an adult yet.

However, with the previous results of the brain-boosting elixirs, the master also believed that if it were Xia Xian, he might really be able to research something.

After hearing what the master said, Xia Xian and Fang Ming, as juniors, naturally didn't know what to say, but their master Bai Mulin had no such concerns at all.

"Humph! Your wishful thinking has hit me in the face! You just want to plagiarize my apprentice's wisdom, but you still beat me around the bush!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you can't say that. As a lineage of recorders, it's our mission to pass on knowledge and spread knowledge."

"You still know that you are from our lineage! I thought you forgot about it when you joined the Zongju Sect?"

There was a lot of complaint in Baimulin's tone, but it was also a feeling of complaint towards relatives.

After discussing and bickering for a few more words, the two returned to the main topic.

"Xiao Xian, this is something you researched, you decide for yourself, but even if you want to give it to the Zhongju Sect, you have to exchange it with the knowledge that the Zhongju Sect has collected!"

As he spoke, Baimulin glared at the master uncle again.

"Oh my, who do you think I am? He is our disciple. Even if you were not my disciple, I would have to give him more knowledge than his method of completely fusing blood!"

As for whether it was more precious, she couldn't guarantee it, but if it was compensated by quantity, she would have no problem with it!

Since the master said so, Xia Xian didn't need to hide it anymore. He immediately stretched out his hand with his palm facing up, and the next second the Book of Endlessness appeared in Xia Xian's hand.

"Master, I will pass on the method to you first. You can try the effect first."

This was of course the safest approach, and Bai Mulin had no need to refuse. He simply raised his hand, and green light gathered, and the huge Endless Book that looked like tree bark appeared in his hand.

As soon as the two touched the Endless Book in their hands, Xia Xian passed the knowledge of refining blood spirit patterns to his master.

This action seemed to hurt the master on the opposite side for a moment.

She didn't feel strange at all. She came straight to Fang Ming, patted his shoulder with her hand, and looked sad and about to cry.

"Hey, Xiao Mingming, look at your master and junior brother, they completely treat us two as outsiders! Why don't you just come with me and leave this place that doesn't care about your heartbreak!"

"Haha, what Master Uncle said is true. There are not many people who think highly of me like Master Uncle does! Since Master Uncle thinks highly of me, the gift he gives me must be much better than the gifts given by my junior brothers and sisters, right?"

Fang Ming is a guy who licks any foreign woman he sees. He has developed a thick skin through hard training.

Since the master uncle had taken the initiative to talk to him, he naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

At the same time, it also gave my senior sister a small sigh of relief.

Facing his three disciples, it would be totally unreasonable if he didn't spend some money to come up with something good, right?

Sure enough, after hearing Fang Ming's smooth words, the corner of Master Uncle's mouth twitched, and he laughed awkwardly: "Haha, yes, yes, Master Uncle, can I still owe you this little gift?"

Having said that, the hand that was patting Fang Ming’s shoulder didn’t mean that.

"Then I would like to thank you, Senior Sister, on behalf of my three disciples!"

Bai Mulin, who had closed his eyes and was absorbing the knowledge about blood refining spirit patterns, took over the topic and delivered a fatal blow.

Her junior fellow apprentice had already thanked her first, so it would be totally unreasonable for her, as his senior sister, to refuse to pay.

By then, even her master might blame her.

In response to this, the master uncle could only glance at Fang Ming beside him with resentment in his eyes.

Seeing this look, Fang Ming could not help but shudder. If his master had not been here and this was his great uncle, he should have run away right now.

I just hope that this cheap master uncle won't continue to make mistakes, and that I'll punish him harshly like I did to my senior sister.

For a moment, everyone stopped talking and the scene became a little awkward.

However, the embarrassment did not last long, as Bai Mulin quickly opened his eyes and revealed an extremely excited expression.

This almost stiff face has endured too much hardship today, and the intense emotions drive it to show various expressions.

Such an expression naturally made the other three people feel relieved.

But they were not in a hurry and just waited quietly for Baimulin's final answer.

At this time, Bai Mulin had only completely absorbed the knowledge of blood refining spirit patterns. Although he had not used it yet, he had already stepped into the out-of-body state and completely integrated the power of the spirit patterns into his soul. He already had the instinct to judge whether a spirit pattern was usable.

Just by thinking of this blood refining spiritual pattern in my mind, or in my soul, I instinctively judged that this spiritual pattern is real and usable!

But that is just a personal judgment. Now we still need to use it in practice before we can make a final conclusion.

Bai Mulin did not wait any longer. As soon as his mind moved, the spiritual power in his body immediately constructed an extremely complex blood refining spiritual pattern according to his thoughts.

Even in his opinion, this spiritual pattern can be regarded as the most complex type of spiritual pattern.

But since it can help people refine their blood, such complexity is reasonable.

When he completed the construction of the spiritual pattern, injected spiritual power into it and started it running.

Sure enough, the little undead blood that was left in the body also flowed along the lines of the spiritual patterns.

The spiritual power and the blood of the undead race continued to flow through the spiritual patterns over and over again.

Finally, after circulating it for hundreds of times, the undead bloodline that was like a piece of stubborn stone in the body that could not be broken finally showed signs of softening!

Bai Mulin couldn't help but reveal an excited expression. While maintaining the operation of the spiritual patterns in his body, he excitedly said to the three people:

“It works. It really works!”

Bai Mulin has been practicing for tens of thousands of years since he started until now, and the undead blood in his body has been refined by 99%.

But it is this last 1% of bloodline that not only blocks Baimulin, but also blocks most of the cultivators in the world!

Even the master uncle standing by was also feeling almost dead because of the last bit of blood that could not be integrated no matter what.

Now seeing Bai Mulin give a positive answer, the master uncle couldn't help but show excitement.

"Hahaha, great, great! Our human race is in great prosperity! A difficulty that has held our human race back for countless years has finally been overcome today!"

If it weren't for the alien blood she had merged with, which had made her lose the ability to shed tears, she would have really wanted to shed two lines of tears out of excitement at this moment.

On the contrary, the two apprentices standing by did not seem too excited about this.

After all, they are still too young and have too little experience. If they were also stuck with this last bit of blood for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands or millions of years, they would also be so excited!

Of course, Fang Ming has now lost the opportunity to gain such life experience, but Xia Xian had never intended to take this path, so naturally he didn't care much about it.

But they all showed the same happy smile.

Now that the Blood Refining Spiritual Pattern is effective, then Senior Sister can be saved!

But compared to Fang Ming who was completely relieved, Xia Xian still felt worried as he watched his senior sister who was still struggling in the wooden cage as if she had endless strength.

Senior sister’s crazy appearance is not just due to the blood disease!

If she could maintain her normal state a little longer, with the accumulation of time, she could dilute the misfortunes of her childhood, and perhaps things would be much better.

But now, less than a few years have passed and it has broken out again. Xia Xian is worried that his senior sister might slide to another extreme!

But let's solve the problem at hand first before talking about other things.

After the master confirmed that the blood refining spirit pattern was effective, he did not waste any more time and removed the soundproof barrier with a wave of his hand.

"Thank you for your concern. I will start treating Xiaomei next. You can go back first."

Although it has been decided to let the Zongju Sect take the blame and attract the hostility of all races, it still has to be hidden now.

After hearing what the master said, several of the senior sister's friends turned their attention and naturally saw the figure of the master uncle who appeared at the side.

Although they were confused, they were happy from the bottom of their hearts when they heard that Baimulin had a way to treat their elder sister's blood disease.

After politely thanking him, he quickly left the library.

The other person was going to use the secret method of the recorder lineage, so of course they had to leave tactfully.

After making sure that all outsiders had left, the master still felt unsafe. After the example of the master eavesdropping, he had to be more careful.

With a thought, spiritual power spread out and connected to the giant tree in the library. A green spiritual light enveloped the entire giant tree.

Naturally, this change attracted the attention of some people. They also knew that Liu Qingmei had a sudden blood disease, and now they wanted to see whether this lineage of record-keepers with a long tradition really had a way to cure this blood disease.

Inside the giant tree of the library, the master nodded with satisfaction when he saw the cautious action of his junior fellow apprentice. Then another stream of inky black spiritual power emanated from it, covering the library again.

In an instant, some monks who were paying attention to the library felt their hearts tremble.

When these seniors who were from the same era as Baimulin and Master Uncle saw this special spiritual power, memories that were supposed to be dead resurfaced for a moment.

"The female devil is back!"

"Hurry up! Don't go back to Heliu City anytime soon!"

"This devil is probably here to take away the next generation of disciples. When Liu Qingmei leaves, we will come back!"

Without much hesitation, after a quick communication among the numerous spiritual consciousnesses, rays of light shot up into the sky and disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

In the library, Bai Mulin also sensed this change, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. It seemed that the shadow left by their senior sister was too deep.

If the senior sister still hides her tracks, she will most likely not take action against these people.

But now that she has already shown up, given Senior Sister's personality, it is obviously unlikely that she would not say hello.

That was a real fight!

In response, Master Uncle curled his lips and muttered, "What a bunch of cowards!"

But the most important thing now is to treat Liu Qingmei, so it’s better not to chase after her and say hello.

After making sure that all his protective measures had been deployed without omission, the master directly enveloped the senior sister with his spiritual consciousness.

When spiritual consciousness enters the body, a normal cultivator can mobilize the spiritual power in his body to resist the spiritual consciousness of others, but now the senior sister has gone mad and lost her mind, so naturally she can only let the master control the spiritual power in her body.

However, he had to enter another person's body with his spiritual consciousness while avoiding harming her body. Even the master had a frown on his face and was exerting his full strength.

He carefully controlled his spiritual consciousness to enter his senior sister's body, and even more carefully, he forcibly controlled the spiritual power that was already raging in her body, forming the blood-refining spiritual patterns bit by bit in her body.

In order to complete the construction of the entire Blood Refining Spirit Pattern without harming Senior Sister, even for someone at Master's level, it took a full hour.

After the construction was completed, the spiritual pattern began to operate immediately.

As the blood refining spirit pattern began to take effect, the demon blood that was boiling and running rampant in the senior sister's body was gradually attracted by a force and began to merge into the spirit pattern little by little, constantly circulating in the body together with the spiritual power in the spirit pattern.