Chapter 1401: Refining SSS-level Evolution Potion

Zhu Yao looked at the huge bucket of god-level blood essence that was emitting golden light.

The majestic breath of life is enough to shock any life.

The god level is something that is out of reach for small tribes!

Even in the entire Ninth Realm, how many gods are there? And for the human race, the essence of gods can only exist in legends...

However, the master just said not long ago that he wanted to get back some divine-level blood essence.

How many days has it been?

Looking at the golden light rising into the sky!

Zhu Yao felt that it was a little unreal.

She was shaking all over.

SSS-level evolution potion!

"Ever since the Pig God disappeared and the ancestral land was destroyed, it has been a million years and the Pig Tribe has not refined it!"

At this moment, tears appeared in Zhu Yao's eyes.

She remembered that when Marshall asked her to go to Nanshan City, she had doubts about her master...

Now, the shock her master has given her is too much.

Zhu Yao was now able to rest assured about the birth of her and Zhu Wang's child.

The master's core world is the world, the most suitable place for the pigs to reproduce and thrive.

It is also the safest place.

At this moment, Zhao Yin grabbed the quasi-gods one by one and almost drained all the blood from their bodies.

Then feed it with quasi-god-level flesh and blood, and after it has produced some essence and blood, continue to draw.

This process repeats until all the quasi-god-level flesh and blood is used up.

Zhao Yincai stopped.

The quasi-god-level blood essence of different races in front of him had already filled more than a dozen glass containers.

"Zhu Yao, take a look, how many SSS-level evolution potions can be refined with this essence and blood?" Zhao Yin asked.

Zhu Yao came back to his senses and said immediately, "Master, this large bucket of god-level blood essence is enough to make 20,000 bottles of SSS-level evolution potions. It's just a quasi-god-level... it can only make 1,000 bottles at most!"

The bodies of the Four-Faced Tribe are too huge, resulting in more blood essence at the god level than at the quasi-god level.

"A thousand bottles!"

Zhao Yin nodded: "That's enough, I'll just refine this much for now."

For the entire human race, evolution potions above SS level will never be usable.

But one thousand bottles are enough for all the important members of Zhao Yin's team to use.

There is still a lot left.

Now, the Reproduction Pill and the All-Spirit Beast Armor are already being refined.

Plus the SSS-level evolution potion...

Zhao Yin's heart was full of anticipation.

"Master, Zhu Yao needs to go back immediately to deal with the divine blood essence, otherwise it will evaporate too quickly and cause you to suffer huge losses for nothing!" Zhu Yao said respectfully.

Zhao Yin nodded and gave all his essence and blood to Zhu Yao.

She immediately put it into the space bracelet.

Ordinary space equipment cannot prevent the dissipation of god-level blood essence.

Zhao Yin watched Zhu Yao leave, then turned around and had an idea.

The ancestor spirit clone once again extended countless branches, sweeping over like an overwhelming force, dragging all the dying quasi-gods to the Demonic Mud Plateau...

The life source of the quasi-god-level living beings was consumed too much by Zhao Yin at one time, and it would take a long time for them to be nourished by the flesh of blue beasts before they could recover.

Zhao Yin no longer paid attention to it. In the future, the task of feeding the quasi-god's living body would be completed by the clone of the ancestor spirit.

Wang Chunhua went to absorb the god-level divine base, so Zhao Yin could only take Qinglang, Niu Feng, and the corpse demon Zhang Jie, the three meat shields, and leave the core world.

When it appeared again, it was back above Nanzang City.

In the Daxia city below, at this moment, the portal was shining brightly.

Teams of Daxia warriors were teleported from nowhere.

Rushing straight out of the city...

Soon, Zhao Yin sensed a familiar presence in the team, Hong Kai!

He came in person and took charge of the western border of Daxia.

Zhao Yin understood that the news that Brahma had been killed by him must have been passed back to Gwangju City.

The military launched a campaign against the Asan clan.

Zhao Yin had no objection to this. The Asan clan was not the direct descendant of Emperor Baizhan. Their mother clan was the Simian clan!

Nowadays, they have long forgotten their Baizhan ancestors and have regarded themselves as descendants of the Simian tribe for thousands of years.

The power of teleportation surged around Zhao Yin, sweeping up Qinglang and the other two. The next moment, they arrived at the city that Asan had built earlier.

This place has long been reduced to ruins.

The Daxia warriors had already arrived here. In the distance, they could hear the fluctuations of supernatural powers and people were fighting.

Zhao Yin opened the Eye of God.

Thousands of miles away, I saw an SSS-level Indian psychic desperately fleeing.

Behind him were a dozen Daxia warriors, and the leader was also an SSS-level psychic...

Zhao Yin released his mental power and carefully scanned the ruined city beneath his feet.

Deep in the earth, there is a huge half-collapsed cave that reaches deep underground.

It was dark and damp there, but the breath of Brahma still lingered.

Other than that, nothing unusual.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yin took the three people and carried out multiple teleportations in the western border.

Toured one place after another.

There are no more abnormalities.

"The only one of the Four-Faced Tribe hiding here is Brahma!" Zhao Yin murmured.

After he confirmed it, he was completely relieved.

Zhao Yin was quite emotional, thinking back to his stupid neighbors in Da Xia before the end of the world.

"Now, there is no Asan tribe on Earth!"

"It's gone now. Their curry and singing and dancing are a bit lonely!"

In the future, perhaps Daxia will only need a hundred years to restore its pre-apocalyptic prosperity.

In their spare time, people hold their extraordinary mobile phones and eat cold-resistant watermelons.

Unfortunately, I will never see my third brother’s Mahayana learning again.

The old immortal in white clothes is no longer in style...

How boring!

Zhao Yin finally teleported to Gwangju City.

Can't let go.

……

At this moment, Yu Feixing had recovered from his injuries, but his face was still haggard.

He and Meng Ke'an stood side by side outside the Beast Temple.

Just now, Zhao Yin was teleporting in the western border, but was discovered by Hong Kai, who sent a message back.

Zhao Yin's figure appeared out of thin air in the square.

"Lord Beast God!"

The two of them immediately bowed respectfully.

"I came back this time to say goodbye to you two. I'll leave Daxia's affairs in your hands!"

Both of them were silent.

They had already expected that Zhao Yin would leave again.

Zhao Yin looked back and swept his mental power across the entire Zhongzhou. After three days, only one third of the ice and snow had melted.

On the once built Zhongzhou city wall, blue dandelions are swaying in the cold wind.

However, there is not much energy left in the demonic soil where the roots are located.

Although the life levels of those blue plants have not dropped, they look castrated.

Zhao Yin waved his hand and took out ten thousand tons of demonic soil again, teleporting it to all directions of Daxia, rooting tens of thousands of new blue dandelions.

Their breath of life is more intense than that of the blue dandelions on the city wall.

This is the dandelion that has devoured Brahma's brain. Its single attribute has exceeded 40,000 points.

Any one of them is invincible on earth!

If several plants attack together, their terrifying sowing talent can make the opponent fearful even when facing a primary demigod-level life form.

Ten thousand tons of demonic soil, carrying terrifying blue plants that were like giant trees, fell towards the borders of Daxia in all directions.

Zhao Yin came here just to say goodbye, and after doing all this, he disappeared from the spot in a flash.

The next moment, Zhao Yin, Qing Lang and the other two appeared outside the northern border of Great Xia.

Although the old Spider God has returned to the abyss, the rules of ice and snow have also dissipated.

But the former territory of the Soviet Union is still covered with ice and snow.