The sword seller, dressed in red, deserves applause for the prankster.

Actually, you don't even need to look to know what the Bloodline Spring is like now, because the young master of the Soul-Devouring Serpent inside has completely stopped making any noise.

Instead, it had a strange taste.

Before Chi Miao had even finished opening the pot, Jin Shengfei sniffed and said, "It smells so good."

"Yes, no wonder everyone says snake soup is delicious. I used to think that no one could eat something so ugly, but now that I smell it, I really... want to try it." Yu Wuxin chimed in.

Jingming, standing to the side, pursed his lips and found a wooden fish from somewhere, then began to tap it with a small hammer.

"Amitabha."

What a hellish joke.

He was truly afraid that if he laughed now, Buddha would not forgive him.

Inside the Bloodline Spring, the young master of the Soul-Devouring Serpent was already cooked. If he were cooked any longer, he would be overcooked and mushy. His spiritual power had almost completely dissipated and seeped into the Bloodline Spring.

To be precise, apart from the corpse still existing, it has almost become one with the Blood Spring.

Chi Miao used a water-based Golden Core technique, using Xuanwu True Water to completely cover his hands and quickly grab the Soul-Devouring Serpent Young Master.

Despite her thorough protective measures, this brief moment of entering the pool still resulted in burns to her hands.

When she placed the corpse of the Soul-Devouring Serpent Master on the ground, everyone was shocked.

"This...this...is this still the snake we saw before?!"

"Is this... a true atavism, a true evolution?"

The original Soul-Eating Serpent was a giant cobra, covered in scales, almost purple in color, without horns or claws. It was quite majestic, but it was far inferior to what it is now.

The Soul-Devouring Serpent now has three sharp claws, and a crescent-shaped horn has appeared on its head. In addition to its purple color, its scales have also gained some gilding, like armor. Even its head is no longer flat, showing a slight tendency to become a dragon.

He was exceptionally handsome.

It's a pity he didn't survive the baptism of the Bloodline Spring, otherwise... he probably would have directly broken through to the Nascent Soul stage, and his strength would have been far beyond what he could have achieved by following the original path.

Even Niu Niu couldn't help but exclaim, "Moo!"

The bird on its head translated: "As expected of the beast race's top-tier opportunity, it almost transformed him into a dragon. If it weren't for his insufficient origins, lack of truly powerful beast bloodline, and failure to survive the baptism, his improvement would have been a qualitative leap!"

"But... to be fair, the Soul-Devouring Serpent clan is indeed one of the strongest bloodlines among beast races of this era. He couldn't even last half an hour. How many of us here could withstand it? The inheritance of this Bloodline Temple... is terrifying indeed!"

Everyone is actually aware of this.

The stone Buddha chuckled: "What, are you giving up now?"

For a moment, everyone was caught in a dilemma.

First, the improvement in the bloodline pool is visible to the naked eye. Such an improvement... would be something that beastmen like Niu Niu and Hei Yue Yan Ma would absolutely be willing to try even at the cost of their lives.

The beastmen don't have many ways to improve themselves, so if they want to reach the pinnacle, they have no other choice.

On the other hand, the young master of the Soul-Devouring Serpent is indeed not weak. It couldn't even last half an hour, so how could they possibly last an hour?

Chi Miao squinted and said, "Giving up is absolutely out of the question. Although we might not be able to tough it out, it doesn't mean we can't cheat."

"There are many reasons why the young master of the Soul-Devouring Serpent couldn't survive. The Bloodline Spring not only torments the physical body, but also the mind. I am more inclined to believe that he died from the obliteration of his mind."

"Regarding spiritual consciousness, I can create an array for everyone to share my spiritual consciousness. I can't say it will be absolutely painless, but at least... you won't die from the obliteration of your spiritual consciousness."

"As for the physical body, there's nothing I can do. You either have to tough it out or give up. But I suggest that you soak in here for as long as possible, and escape as soon as you can't take it anymore."

"At least it's not a wasted trip."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

Black Wind and the other members of the Black Moon Yama clan were utterly shocked: "Sharing...sharing divine consciousness? You must be joking?!"

"Leaving aside whether your own divine sense is sufficient to resist, the very act of sharing divine sense is already extremely dangerous!"

The consciousness is the most vulnerable part of all living beings.

Once shared, it's easy for someone to tamper with it, and you might accidentally die without even knowing why.

That's incredibly audacious!

Chi Miao didn't seem to care at all. He smiled faintly and glanced at him, saying, "You don't have the ability to tamper with my consciousness. Even if you distribute it all equally, you can't do anything about it."

Black Wind was taken aback. "Is...is that so?"

Is your spiritual power that strong?

Even those at the Tribulation Transcending stage probably wouldn't dare say such a thing.

He didn't dare to say anything, nor did he dare to ask anything; it was already good enough that he gave a reminder.

Ying Wuhuo, who was standing to the side, also spoke up: "As for the temperature and pain, my extreme yin power should be able to provide a layer of protection for everyone. The rest is up to you."

Jingming smiled and said, "My Buddha light also has a certain healing effect."

Yu Wuxin: "Then... then I'll try to play the piano while taking a bath, so that everyone doesn't accidentally fall asleep in there?"

Jin Shengfei looked left and right.

No, how come you all have ways to help?

Doesn't this make him look useless and embarrassed?

Jin Shengfei racked his brains, came up with a brilliant idea in a moment of inspiration, and then it was like a sudden enlightenment.

"If any of you really can't take it and accidentally die, I'll provide coffins and burial services—a complete package!"

Everyone: "..."

You should just shut up!

Chi Miao stroked his chin and looked at Jingming.

"If the Buddha's light is effective, then will my golden light of merit also work? Would you mind if I took a bath kneeling down?"

"Hey! That's enough! We mind! We mind! We're already so touched by what you've done, and what's that, kneeling? You're even going to kowtow with that thing on your head, we can't take it! We're afraid water will get into our noses and cause internal injuries!"

They dared not imagine that while they were taking a nice bath, Chi Miao might suddenly bestow some kind of golden light of merit upon them, and they would immediately kowtow in the Bloodline Spring.

Wouldn't that just result in immediate death?

At this moment, almost everyone had stacked their buffs, and Chi Miao was still drawing an array.

This is a relatively large formation, and it takes quite a bit of time.

Suddenly I encountered an obstacle, which looked like a person?

Never mind, just run them over.

So the shadowy figure, standing there as an obstacle, thought: "..."

He crossed his arms over his chest, closed his eyes, and there were traces of Chi Miao's spiritual energy painting on his body.

Chi Miao: "You're blocking my way. Move aside, or get out."

GamerSky: "..."

I will endure!

He looked up at Chi Miao, and then tossed a spatial ring at her.

"I owe you the spot, consider this a return gift, hmph."

After saying that, he casually walked into a blood spring and used a barrier to cover himself.

Chi Miao found this person inexplicable, and then opened her spatial ring to take a look.

Yo.

This is really good stuff.