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"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist, wait!"

"I have 2,000 kilograms of Gui Water Purple Bamboo here. After this bamboo is ignited, the temperature will be stable, and the flames will be gentle. It\'s extremely easy to control and won\'t injure the medicinal properties of the spiritual materials. It also has the effect of removing the impurities of medicinal pills."

"I\'m willing to give it to you. I hope you succeed in refining pills!"

Jiang Li stopped when he heard this. He picked up a purple bamboo and looked at it, and he noticed that it was actually old bamboo that was at least 800 years old.

Using the Gui Water Purple Bamboo that could be directly refined into an artifact as firewood was really a luxurious and expensive method.

After asking a few alchemists, he knew that what the other party said was true. Burning the purple bamboo directly indeed had the effect he mentioned.

Jiang Li did not stand on ceremony. After receiving the pile of purple bamboo, his originally cold expression eased a little.

"Thank you for the treasure, Fellow Daoist. If the pill succeeds, I\'ll repay you."

After all, he was the first enemy to express goodwill to him. Jiang Li naturally had to give him enough respect.

Only then could he give the others a role model and confidence.

Sure enough, when the other experts saw this scene, not only did none of them show disdain, their eyes even lit up.

So as long as there were benefits, they could ease their relationship! That was too simple.

They might have cared about the dignity and reputation of their seniors when they had just died.

However, after being locked up in this damned city for a thousand years, they had long recognized reality. Those illusory things like pride were nothing.

They could all join the Blood King Palace for the sake of resurrection and attack their former sect. They would not hesitate to kill their blood relatives and descendants. What was there to hesitate about at this time?

"Fellow Daoist, I have 13 drops of Nirvana True Blood here. It\'s the true blood of the heart refined after killing a Phoenix Seed Demon King. It contains a trace of the ability to undergo nirvana."

"With this, Fellow Daoist doesn\'t have to worry about failing in refining the pill. As long as you have a drop of true blood, you can allow the medicinal pill to be reborn. Every time it is reborn, it will have the divine effect of increasing the quality of the medicinal pill."

This group of old antiques who had died for more than a thousand years really had an extraordinary amount of good things in their hands.

Jiang Li looked at the thirteen drops of Nirvana True Blood that were beautiful like rubies. While he was pleasantly surprised, he felt a wave of pity.

There was too little true blood. After repeated refinement, there was no longer any demon blood. It could not be used as a material for the Beast Blood Diagram. It was really a pity.

"There\'s also me. I have a Stainless Stone that I\'m willing to give to you."

"I have the Hollow Cicada Jade Shedding. If I throw it into the pill furnace, it can remove the shell of the pill and make it real…"

"This is the Black Yellow Dragon Flame…"

"Fellow Daoist, in the battle a few days ago, I took the opportunity to bring out the Earth-rank pill furnace of the Blood King Palace. I believe you will definitely need it!"

Amidst the various dazzling treasures, Jiang Li looked at a normal Soul Formation cultivator in the crowd in surprise.

This guy had been silently hesitating, but in the end, his words were shocking.

The Blood King Palace was indeed filled with talents.

This guy was originally an ordinary alchemist who stayed behind in the Blood King Palace.

Due to the fact that medicinal pills were not very valuable to dead people, they were not very popular and were considered invisible.

He had never enjoyed the benefits of the Blood King Palace, so he naturally did not have a good impression of the Blood King.

This time, seeing that the Blood King Palace was in danger, he decisively abandoned it and fled.

Before leaving, he took away the best treasure he had seen, the best pill furnace in the Blood King Palace.

He did not expect that in the intense battle between a group of Earth Immortals and above, including a Heaven-rank artifact, and the leader of the Cloud Manor, a Soul Formation cultivator who was inconspicuous and could be killed by the aftershock at any time would actually pick up such a huge opportunity.

Although that pill furnace was good, it was useless in his hands anyway. If other experts discovered it, it might be the source of the calamity.

Now that there was a chance, it was better to directly give it to Jiang Li in exchange for some goodwill.

He had indeed succeeded.

An Earth-rank pill furnace was much rarer than ordinary Earth-rank artifacts. It could definitely be of great help to his Dragon Transformation Pill.

The few alchemy masters immediately became energetic. They followed the Soul Formation cultivator to the pill furnace and checked carefully. It was indeed an Earth-rank pill furnace.

As soon as he opened the lid, a dense pill fragrance seeped out, making one feel comfortable all over.

Using a pill furnace of this level to refine pills was not an exaggeration. Even if he casually threw a few flour balls in, he could casually refine a pile of high-grade Yellow-rank and even Profound-rank medicinal pills.

This was because the pill qi that had accumulated over the years had extraordinary effects. Cultivators with slightly lower cultivation would have a nosebleed for a long time if they smelled it.

The few alchemists immediately rubbed their fists and prepared to open the furnace. Jiang Li did not wait for them to find the pirates of the Dragon Transformation Island and directly took out more than a hundred barrels of dragon beast blood that he had prepared long ago.

After controlling the Dragon Transformation Island, he had never lacked such things.

"This is the blood essence of dragon blood demon beasts. Masters, you can practice it first. After you familiarize yourself with it, you can officially start the refinement."

The spiritual fire of heaven and earth rose, and flames rose from the Earth-rank pill furnace.

…

Refining a top-grade Dragon Transformation Pill that was enough to have an effect on a True Dragon bloodline was a tedious and long process.

As a result, Jiang Li stayed in this city for two months.

He finally had a period of quiet time to sort out his cultivation strength. His comprehension of the Nine Nether Dao Scripture under the state of death had become deeper. This was very important for his upcoming breakthrough.

At the same time, he was still using his own strength to excavate another treasure in this City of Tragic Death.

After the destruction of the Blood King Palace, Tragic Death City quickly recovered its calm after a short period of chaos.

This calmness was not obvious in the inner city where cultivators lived.

However, in the wider and more shocking number of people, the outer city had undergone a tremendous change.

The mortals who had originally formed groups and established themselves as kings were forced to put down their disputes under the powerful intervention of Jiang Li and the other cultivators.

The scene of a million people fighting had never happened again.

In an area of the Western District of Tragic Death City, from the streets to the end of the alley, there were mortals lying on the ground and sleeping.

This strange phenomenon was still spreading like wildfire. At every moment, hundreds and thousands of mortals fell to the ground.

They did not die, nor did they turn into white light and were retrieved by Tragic Death City. They were only sleeping and dreaming.

Not only were they not in pain, but they also revealed happy smiles on the faces of the mortals.

Compared to the usual constant battles, to be able to sit in their dreams and quietly enjoy their dreams was already a great blessing for them.

In the dream world, countless colorful threads weaved into exquisite spiderwebs.

Spiderwebs connected with each other, forming an extremely huge dream network.

The sub-bodies of more than ten thousand dream spiders were climbing the complicated three-dimensional spiderwebs as if they were flying, tirelessly guiding the power of the dream.

Moreover, they continued to weave new spiderwebs without stopping, pulling the souls of mortals over and binding them.

They were the cause of the large-scale sleep of the mortals in Tragic Death City.

With the help of the huge dream network built by these dream children, Jiang Li could absorb a vast amount of dream power every moment.

The Bodhisattva Heart Sutra that had always been progressing steadily had been circulating at full speed for the past two months without stopping.

The dream power of one or two mortals might be dispensable to Jiang Li.

However, the number of mortals in Tragic Death City was impossible to count. Even if his current dream realm only covered a small area, the number of mortals enveloped was already very terrifying.

Under such circumstances, in a short two months, Jiang Li\'s dream world had swelled to more than ten times its original size. It was practically not inferior to his original mental world.