Zhou Haodang looked at Zhu Youji and smiled lightly, "Seeing you now, I am very satisfied."
"In the past, if I hadn't publicly shattered the [Pure Blood Heart], my corpse would have become the target of many. Even though the [Pure Blood Heart] had lost its vitality, it would still be a prime ingredient for alchemy."
"Do you know why the [Pure Blood Heart] is called that?"
Zhu Youji shook his head and replied, "I don't know. Is it because the blood that flows from it is jade-colored?"
"Correct, but that's only one aspect."
"The [Pure Blood Heart] has jade-like blood and an aroma akin to a divine elixir, embodying the essence of the Confucian Way."
"After activating the [Pure Blood Heart]'s divine effect, the blood continuously produced from the heart will be an excellent healing elixir. Just a drop of this blood can heal most injuries."
Zhou Haodang suddenly said, "Oh, why are there cracks on your [Pure Blood Heart]? And it contains an indelible special power?"