Chapter 87

Tang Yan's body could be described as 'on the brink of death,' severely aged both inside and out, with his consciousness slipping into a coma. His body could barely maintain a faint spark of life, all thanks to the automatic operation of the Immortal Derivation Technique.

The power of the Body Destruction Technique was incredibly terrifying, far surpassing the Extinction Eye, but the cost was proportionate. Even a preliminary attempt had taken a month to recover from, and this time, the full activation, the cost was unimaginable.

There is no free lunch in this world; when you gain something, you must also lose something in return.

Although the Immortal Derivation Technique was miraculous, it had its limits before reaching its peak. It simply couldn't withstand the endless exploitation and consumption by Tang Yan. After this use of the Body Destruction Technique, the blood qi infant in his dantian's qi sea was forcibly shrunk by more than five times, and the 'liquid mass' in the heart of the blood-colored mist infant was reduced to the size of a grain of rice. If it were to dissipate, the mist blood qi infant would revert to 'life mist,' returning to its initial stage.

Tang Yan's current physical condition was extremely weak, and his recovery was as slow as a snail. Once the Immortal Derivation Technique regressed, the recovery process would become even more difficult and prolonged, and whether he would wake up was a question.

"Oh? Oh! Oh, my great ancestor." On the calm qi sea, a bright red little head popped up, with a golden light point on the forehead, shining brightly. The little head looked tender and cute, but the expression on its face was that of a cunning old man, creating a comical contrast.

Since being pursued by Zhou Lingwang and the blood doll forcibly activating Tang Yan's Extinction Eye, it had been dragged into the depths of the qi sea by golden chains and had been in a dormant state. Today, it finally poked its head out.

Uh... it really just poked its head out; the rest of its body was still restrained by the golden chains in the depths of the qi sea.

With a face full of schadenfreude, it whistled and played around, thoroughly enjoying itself: "I just slept for a bit, and you've already messed yourself up like this? Kid, you're pretty ruthless, using the Body Destruction Technique like that. You have a fraction of my old style."

"The mist infant is almost dispersed. Once its heart collapses, your little body will be ruined."

"How about kowtowing to your great ancestor? I can help you again?"

"If that's too difficult, you can beg. I'm quite lenient in certain matters."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't pretend to be asleep. Wake up! Look at you, such a cowardly demeanor!"

The blood doll shook its head and chatted away, and if not for its body being bound by the golden chains from the depths of the qi sea, it might have even danced and dived.

Tang Yan's consciousness was in a coma, and he couldn't hear its teasing or see its mockery.

"Sigh, so boring." The blood doll's head lay listlessly on the surface of the sea, its eyes rolling around, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of its mouth. It opened its little mouth, and a burst of blood qi shot toward the thin mist infant in the qi sea.

I'll help him one more time, at least to wake him up.

But his action once again provoked the Buddha's Heart!

Buzz!!

Suddenly, a deep bell sound came from the depths of the qi sea, and golden light flashed. The chains wrapped around the blood doll tightened, pulling it toward the abyss.

"I $%^&*"

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