Dragon Blood Devil Soldier

Long Bufan crossed his legs and sat on the stone bed with his legs crossed. He stared at the magic crystal and the four bottles of dragon blood, thinking about which one of them would be the safest choice.    

However, this pondering did not continue for long. After around ten breaths, Long Bufan's gaze landed on the magic crystal with determination.    

This sort of magical crystal was the essence of training the Eight-winged Dragon Bloodline King. It contained an enormous amount of energy, and it also contained a sliver of the will of Mansion Lord Nether Limitless. Absorbing it wasn't as simple as it used to be.    

However, when Palace Chief You was previously so powerful, Long Bufan thought that he could defend against a few attacks with all his might. Now, however, he was only left with a sliver of his will, so he was not afraid at all.    

Furthermore, with Long Bufan's current strength, even without using the spiritual consciousness, he would be able to destroy it with a drop of the dragon's blood essence.    

"Swish!"    

Immediately after, Long Bufan took the bottle and dripped a drop of dragon's blood essence onto the magic crystal. In an instant, the blood started to boil as the dark red blood essence made contact with the magic crystal.    

"Gu gu gu!"    

The blood aura violently churned as the devil crystal in Long Bufan's palm also began to swiftly melt. Faintly, a miserable wail could be heard, and as the devil crystal completely melted, the wail was also immediately extinguished.    

As for the magic crystal that was as hard as metal, it had turned into a mass of sticky black liquid. This liquid was formed from pure dark energy and was filled with a cold and gloomy energy.    

Long Bufan's lips slightly opened, as he directly swallowed the liquid energy in his hand.    

"Boom ?!"    

In an instant, an extremely large amount of black energy surged like a tide into Long Bufan's body, quickly surging into his limbs and bones.    

Long Bufan's mind stirred, he easily controlled the black energy and poured it all into his Dantian Sea of Acupoints.    

At the same time, Long Bufan immediately channeled his ancient array of yin and yang, decomposing the Primal Chaos Primordial Spirit and splitting the dragon-shaped Dark Primordial Spirit out of its body. Only then did he mobilize the enormous amount of black energy and rush into the body of the Dark Primordial Spirit.    

Following this influx of large amounts of energy, Long Bufan's Dark Primordial Spirit body, like a ball filled with air, quickly swelled up. Long Bufan immediately focused and started to refine it bit by bit.    

He had absorbed so much energy in one go, if he wanted to refine all of it and convert it into his own, it would probably take a lot of time.    

Roughly four hours later, the Dark Primordial Spirit inside Long Bufan's Dantian Sea of Acupoints was no longer as swollen as before. Although it had lost a large portion of its weight, the primordial spirit body looked more solid, as if it was filled with a heart palpitating aura of energy.    

"It is indeed an eight-winged magic crystal!"    

Feeling the rich and condensed energy in his body, Long Bufan was extremely excited. He even faintly felt that if he faced with the Eight-winged Vice Leader, Tong Yao, without using spatial martial arts, Concept of Time, or Chaotic Force, he would be able to fight a few rounds against him with just the energy of the Dark Primordial Spirit.    

This was the confidence brought about by strength!    

After absorbing the energy within the magic crystal, Long Bufan did not have the intention to stop and rest. His gaze suddenly turned towards the four bottles of dragon blood beside him.    

What followed next was the true, critical moment in his assault on the Eight-winged Dragon Bloodline King!