Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 770

Chapter 770: 793

Wu Tian prepared to help the little red bird with its Blood Refinement. He understood that this so-called Blood Refinement was an extraordinary art, akin to what would be called genetic recombination on Earth. His goal was simple: to refine the little red bird’s blood.

But what exactly was this refining process? The Blood Refiners still didn’t know. In their eyes, refining blood required external substances. Of course, relying on external materials was certainly possible—for example, adding Dragon Powder to blood would result in half-dragon blood. But successfully refining blood with external materials was far too difficult. First, what external substance should be added, and in what proportion? Second, such substances were incredibly rare. Third, how intense would the pain be?

The Blood Refiners had not yet figured any of this out. Relying on external materials? The current generation of Blood Refiners was still twenty thousand years behind.

Wu Tian, however, had read Laozi’s *Great Blood Transformation Technique* and the various writings from Blood Refiner predecessors. He chose not the external path, but the internal one: refining blood through a Cultivation Technique. This kind of Cultivation Technique also required some external materials, but they were much easier to find, being merely blood-replenishing substances.

At this moment, Wu Tian activated the Cultivation Technique, concentrating Spiritual Power in his hand and directing it toward the little red bird.

As if sensing something, the little red bird’s defiant eyes filled with terror, as if it were facing a life-or-death crisis. Seeing this, Wu Tian couldn’t help but marvel at the little bird’s intelligence. Refining a bloodline was indeed a matter of life and death, with only a slim chance of survival. This was also Wu Tian’s first attempt, and he could only claim to be fifty percent confident. A single misstep, and the bird would truly die.

Watching Wu Tian’s actions, Bo Gu and Meng Tian remained silent, observing calmly.

Beside the Land of Blood Refinement, Mr. Ke and the other Blood Refiners shook their heads. Wu Tian was taking the "internal path." Blood? Was the "internal path" truly useful? Clearly, one should take the "external path." Everyone knew that drinking the blood of a Demon Clan’s demonic dragon would turn one’s bloodline into that of the Demon Clan, but this was just the "external path." No one had ever heard of a Cultivation Technique changing a person’s Race. For example, practicing a Demon Technique would change one’s disposition and appearance, making them seem sinister and terrifying. But this was merely a change in temperament and appearance. Strictly speaking, they were still of the Human Clan.

Wu Tian’s finger finally touched the little red bird, infusing it with Spiritual Power. He then controlled this power, directing it to circulate along a predetermined route within the bird’s body.

SPAT.

The little red bird spat out blood, feeling dizzy and weak. It wanted to close its eyes but knew that to do so would mean certain death. It struggled to keep its eyelids from shutting.

SPAT.

But it couldn’t stop itself from spitting out more blood.

"This bird is going to die," Mr. Ke said. Although he didn’t want Wu Tian’s Blood Refinement method to succeed, he still felt conflicted. If Wu Tian’s method succeeds, how could it not benefit me?

But seeing the bird’s condition, he sighed and repeated, "This bird is going to die."

The Blood Refiners beside him also shook their heads; it seemed the bird was beyond saving. Wu Tian’s Blood Refinement had barely begun, and his subject was already dying.

Wu Tian’s finger was occupied circulating the Spiritual Power within the little red bird, leaving him unable to do anything else. Seeing its state, he immediately shouted to Bo Gu and Meng Tian, "Grind the Angelica King and Huang Qi Emperor into powder! Quickly!"

For blood-generating medicinals, Angelica and Huang Qi were paramount. The Angelica King and Huang Qi Emperor were the absolute finest among them.

Bo Gu heard his command and immediately went to do as he was told.

"Little bird, bloodline refinement can lead to evolution, degeneration, or even Reversion," Wu Tian said slowly to the little red bird. "No matter which it is, it’s an act that defies the Heavenly Dao. To gain an effect that defies the heavens, you must also possess a will that dares to defy the heavens."

As he spoke, he once again channeled Immortal Spiritual Power into the bird’s body.

"ARGH..." The excruciating pain of the transformation made the little red bird’s body tremble. Fresh blood burst from within it, splattering everywhere. Its body convulsed as it emitted strange, guttural sounds.

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