I Steal the Ancestors' Sacrifices to Nourish Myself

But for him, it was far from enough, because after the third transformation, his blood energy still had room for further refinement.

This was something confirmed only after more than ten deductions.

This made Shen Can think of the difference between advancing with the Power of Thirty-Six Desolations and with the Power of Seventy-Two Desolations when advancing to the Celestial Vein.

The third transformation was not his limit at all.

However, now this "Three-Transformation Condensed Image Glaze Technique" can already be used for Divine Treasure Peak Martial Artists to practice.

The effect is much better than the original version, and it is smoother to cultivate.

Now Shen Can was cultivating according to the modified technique. He planned to first condense his blood energy to beyond the third transformation, and then further deduce based on his own changes.

Speaking of which, it is no wonder that Yongyi had not produced a Tier Five for so many years; it’s really because Tier Five consumes too many resources.

Just condensing blood energy to the extent that it can form an image could at least support twenty or thirty Divine Treasure Peak Martial Artists.

Originally, the most powerful division in Yongyi was the Celestial Demon Bo Division, with more than twenty Divine Treasure Realm Martial Artists in the clan, and only two Divine Treasure Peaks, including the Clan Guardian Beast.

But truly, the resources consumed by twenty early-stage and mid-stage Divine Treasure are probably not comparable to one attempting to step into Tier Five at the Divine Treasure Peak.

Taking out a Witch Pouch, around fifty thousand various Source Stones were poured out.

At this moment, all the pores on Shen Can’s body opened wide, his whole being transformed into Taotie, and a large amount of Source Stones instantly shattered into fragments. The dense Source Power surged like hundreds of rivers converging into the sea, one after another, swallowed into the body.

When these Source Powers entered the Celestial Vein, they quickly started forming a Circulation of the Heavens, again and again entering the Divine Treasure, then flowing from the Divine Treasure into the Celestial Vein.

Shen Can never stopped, constantly drawing Source Power into his body, allowing the huge waves of Source Power formed within to batter against the Celestial Vein.

During the battering of the Celestial Vein, a portion of the blood energy enters the flesh, the Five Viscera, and the War Bone, all absorbing the blood energy.

Simultaneously, the five-colored blood energy like rosy clouds continuously bombarded the edges of the Divine Treasure, shattering one edge barrier after another, transforming into newly opened Divine Treasure regions.

During the process of condensing blood energy, his Divine Treasure was also further expanding.

The next day.

Shen Can awoke from cultivation, having devoured over fifty thousand Source Stones completely. He estimated that another fifty thousand Source Stones would be enough to condense the third transformation.

According to the normal Three-Transformation Condensed Image Glaze Technique, it almost takes about one hundred thousand Source Stones to condense the first transformation.

But during the first transformation, he had already devoured over three hundred thousand Source Stones, mainly because a large portion of the Source Power was absorbed by the flesh and War Bone.

It was because the flesh and War Bone swallowed half the power of the Source Stones that he could support the condensation of blood energy within his body without hindrance.

This kind of transformation is different from the natural progression of cultivation. During deduction, he already knew that the duration of condensing blood energy depends on his own tolerance.

With strong tolerance, the time can naturally be greatly shortened; with weak tolerance, the process needs to be prolonged.

Now that the second transformation was about to be completed, it had already swallowed four hundred thousand Source Stones.

In the Celestial Vein Realm, the relatively sturdy Source Stones felt not so useful after he advanced to the Divine Treasure Peak.

The energy contained within a finger-sized Source Stone was also inconsistent, with some having more and others less.

Evaluating by pieces does not clearly reflect how much energy is actually needed.

However, he hasn’t encountered any more advanced Source Stones either, and hasn’t found them in the clan repositories of the major Bo Divisions.

He got up, cleaned the Ancestral Temple, and headed towards his residence.

Now he was quite leisurely, cultivating, deducing, resting; for other matters, the Elders in the clan would handle them, rarely disturbing him.

As for Huo Shan working in Yongyi, he wasn’t worried. With a body double stationed, even poorly handled matters could be managed.

Now, with Ao Mountain as a ’chicken,’ it should intimidate some people.

But as for Dai Land, he didn’t know how things were going.

After repelling the Great Witch Priest of the Holy Envoy Race, Shen Can sent the Four-Colored Deer north to Dai Land to send a message to the old Clan Leader, Huo Chang.

A month later.

Shen Can, sitting cross-legged in cultivation, was flowing with Five-Elements blood energy throughout his body, gleaming like rosy clouds. A vast and near-invisible pressure instantly emanated from within the hall.

Centered around the Side Hall, the air within a radius of a thousand feet seemed to have congealed.

The blood energy, like giant waves, continued to batter the walls of the Divine Treasure. The crystalline blood energy, like a substantial dragon, traversed through the Celestial Vein, pouring into the Divine Treasure.

After three refinements, the blood energy, just like in the deductions, faintly exhibited a mysterious and glazed glow.

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Dai Land, Star Mountain.

Outside was a deathly swamp filled with black mist, but inside was a lush, green scene. The valley was filled with fields of life.

Everywhere, you could see silhouettes cultivating.

Compared to twenty or thirty years ago, the inhabitants of the Human Race within the mountain had multiplied several times, now reaching over 1.7 million.

Inside a cave, Huo Chang walked out slowly, a rarely seen smile on his face.

Ever since receiving the message sent from the clan, his split mouth hadn’t closed.

After years of worry, he could finally relax a bit.

It’s Tier Five, after all.

Approaching noon, a figure flew in from outside the mountain, none other than Huo Zhang, who had stayed in Dai Land for nearly ten years.

Ten years later, although he had not advanced to the Divine Treasure, his aura was more harmonious, and his energy was in a state of boiling.

Accompanying him were Tian Dan and Shi Jun.