Chapter 1793

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　　”Anyone who can revive through the Blood Reverse Method must at least be a Sage, surnamed Tang…”
　　Zhou Yuan pondered again and said, “I truly don’t know, but I recall there’s a Tang family in the Northern Hidden Domain, with a long history. Perhaps they’re from the Northern Hidden Domain！”
　　”Maybe…”
　　Ye Wushuang stopped dwelling on Tang Bingwen’s origins. Gazing at the intricate curves on the altar, he said, “The Blood Sacrifice Method is at least ten times more complex than the Blood Reverse Method. And… even with the most perfect preparations, it’s still a matter of doing one’s best and leaving the rest to fate.”
　　With that, Ye Wushuang clenched his palm, then spread his fingers, droplets of vital blood gathering at his fingertips.
　　The　next　moment.
　　Ye Wushuang slapped both hands onto the altar beneath his feet.
　　Boom…
　　A low, rumbling explosion erupted abruptly.
　　A terrifying force burst forth, causing the entire altar to roll violently. Then, an intricate and complex sigil rose into the air, encircling the coffin.
　　The rumbling sounds continued incessantly, like muffled thunder on the verge of cracking down but never quite arriving.
　　Witnessing this scene, Zhou Yuan’s face turned astonished as he exclaimed, “Thousand Abyss Lawless.”
　　The shock in Zhou Yuan’s heart was beyond measure.
　　The Thousand Abyss Unattainable, this is an extremely rare blood sacrifice technique, even for a Sage, it’s incredibly difficult to master.
　　Zhou Yuan turned to the blood-and-bone man beside him and couldn’t help but ask, “Who exactly is inside this coffin？”
　　The blood-and-bone man remained silent.
　　”To think you’d use the Thousand Abyss Unattainable technique in an attempt to resurrect Him… This method is rare and requires the blood of a Sage as a catalyst. Did you use your own blood as the catalyst？”
　　The blood-and-bone man still did not answer.
　　Zhou Yuan sighed and said, “You really are…”
　　In truth, what shocked Zhou Yuan even more was that he had only heard of the Thousand Abyss Unattainable technique before. Witnessing it firsthand today truly left him astonished.
　　But even more unbelievable was that Ye Wushuang seemed… to know this technique as well？
　　At this moment, on the sacrificial altar, Ye Wushuang walked up to the coffin, flicked his finger, and the runic diagrams began to rotate, emitting faint rays of light that coiled around Ye Wushuang’s body.
　　This guy…
　　is trying to modify this technique！
　　Is this guy really just slightly knowledgeable about blood sacrifice techniques？
　　As time passed, Ye Wushuang’s face gradually turned pale.
　　Such a blood sacrifice technique requires modification using vital blood. After all, he’s only at the Deluded Self Realm, and excessive consumption of vital blood naturally makes it impossible for him to sustain it.
　　”Elder Zhou.”
　　Ye Wushuang spoke up： “Do me a favor and contribute a few drops of your vital blood.”
　　”Me？”
　　Zhou Yuan raised an eyebrow.
　　”After all, I’m only at the Deluded Self Realm. The Thousand Abyss Lawless Art requires modification with vital blood, and for its core techniques, my vital blood isn’t strong enough—yours definitely is！”
　　Hearing this, Zhou Yuan took a step back.
　　But soon, Zhou Yuan found he couldn’t retreat any further.
　　The skeletal man’s bony hand held a bone sword pressed against his back.
　　”Helping others is something I’ve always enjoyed doing.”
　　Zhou Yuan chuckled： “It’s just a few drops of vital blood, after all. Go ahead, take as much as you need！”
　　Zhou Yuan condensed a few drops of vital blood and flicked them through the air.
　　The skeletal man’s voice was hoarse and low： “Enough… to… use？”
　　Ye Wushuang replied honestly： “Let’s try it first.”
　　The Thousand Abyss Lawless Art was originally condensed and outlined by the skeletal man, so he could easily see that Ye Wushuang was indeed improving it.
　　The more refined the technique, the greater the chance the person inside the coffin would awaken.
　　After taking several drops of Zhou Yuan’s vital blood, Ye Wushuang continued to focus on outlining the diagrams.
　　As time passed, Ye Wushuang repeatedly demanded more vital blood from Zhou Yuan, who reluctantly complied despite his inner reluctance.
　　And so.
　　An　hour　later.
　　On the altar, Ye Wushuang’s face was deathly pale, and Zhou Yuan was also panting heavily, simply sitting directly on the ground, motionless.
　　He was truly exhausted！
　　”Done！”
　　Suddenly.
　　The patterns around the coffin flashed with light, operating on their own, and the blood on the altar began to flow noisily, converging toward the coffin.
　　Ye Wushuang stood in place, closely observing the operation of the patterns.
　　After a long while.
　　The blood flow stabilized, and the runes engraved on the coffin’s surface also began to shimmer.
　　The Bloodbone Man now looked extremely tense.
　　His figure approached the coffin, gazing at it with slightly trembling hands.
　　”Not yet time to open it！”
　　Ye Wushuang’s voice rang out again, extremely weak.
　　”Your previous ‘Thousand Abyss Unsealing Art’ had too many flaws. I’ve repaired it, and it will take at least the time of one incense stick to complete.”
　　The Bloodbone Man stopped, standing by the coffin, motionless.
　　Ye Wushuang swallowed some spirit liquid and pills, then let out a breath.
　　After　a　while.
　　The Bloodbone Man stepped forward, arriving before Ye Wushuang, and made a clawing motion with his hand through the air.
　　On the stone wall behind the altar, a flash of light appeared, and a bloody shadow rushed straight towards Ye Wushuang’s face.
　　The bloody shadow came to a halt right in front of Ye Wushuang.
　　Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pill.
　　”Eat it！”
　　The Bloodbone man said coldly.
　　Seeing this, Zhou Yuan immediately tensed up.
　　But upon examining the pill carefully, Zhou Yuan let out a sigh of relief.
　　”Thank you！”
　　Ye Wushuang took the pill and swallowed it directly.
　　This was no poison pill, but an invaluable Blood Pill.
　　After swallowing it, Ye Wushuang felt the depleted qi and blood in his body replenishing at an astonishingly rapid rate.
　　”Qiyuan Heavenly Blood Pill！ A Saint-grade elixir！”
　　Ye Wushuang exclaimed in shock.
　　The Bloodbone man said nothing more and casually sat down right in front of Ye Wushuang.
　　”Her name is Ning Xi！”
　　The Bloodbone man’s voice rang out.
　　Ye Wushuang and Zhou Yuan nodded.
　　”Since birth, I, Gu Wentian, have been deemed a disgrace by my family for my inability to cultivate martial arts. My father was ashamed of me, and my half-siblings treated me like a servant.”
　　”Only my mother loved me dearly. But later, when she fell gravely ill and my father was away, my siblings refused to provide her treatment, forcing me to watch her die before my very eyes！”
　　”Later on, I ventured out and by chance obtained a sacred technique suitable for my cultivation, thus embarking on the path of martial arts.”
　　”When I first entered martial arts, there was a time I was nearly beaten to death, but then I met her…”
　　”She was a girl who loved to smile, pure and kind-hearted. She treated me well and took care of me for a long time.”
　　”I fell in love with her, cherished the days she spent by my side. She was the second person in this world, after my mother, who truly cared for me.”
　　The blood-and-bone man’s voice carried a tone of vicissitude.
　　Though devoid of flesh and blood, Ye Wushuang could see a hint of… a smile in his dim, crimson skeletal eyes.
　　”We married, treating each other with respect, living happily. I left my family and established my own home elsewhere.”
　　”But… but…” At this point, Gu Wentian’s voice grew resentful, his bony fists clenched tightly as he muttered, “But those days… were destroyed by them！！！”