He then went to see Qi Yuan.
"I didn't expect you, kid, to have such talent that you actually adapted the 'Ancestral Blood Mantra'."
"Through the Ice Sword you offered the 'Ancestral Blood Mantra' to the Black Demon Abyss, and those above remembered your kindness; they're prepared to reward you with a large number of Sun God offerings," Ziyuan Ancestor said.
"I don't want the Sun God offerings," Qi Yuan hurriedly said.
For him, the Sun God offerings were nearly useless.
"This old man knows you don't care for Sun God offerings, so I argued with those old fogeys on your behalf and got you ten drops... of Black Demon Ancestral Blood," Ziyuan Ancestor said with a smile, and with a pat of his hand, a porcelain bottle appeared.
Qi Yuan's eyes lit up when he saw the Black Demon Ancestral Blood.
"You really get me, old man."
What Qi Yuan needed the most was Black Demon Ancestral Blood.
