Battle, Blood King Control Technique
Combat Square, Main Peak.
A multitude of cultivators surrounded the central stage, on which a young man stood. He was wearing a green robe that billowed occasionally in the wind. The young man seemed to be waiting for the arrival of something.
The young man was naturally Kong Xiang. Compared to a month ago, his presence had undergone a qualitative change. His mortal shell had been long cast off, his aura now gaining a more ruthless edge. His body had grown more exuberant, with faint bloodlust exuding from his body. But the greatest change was his cultivation base; he had already reached the Blood Pattern Level. And from the looks of it, his Blood Qi purity was already high enough to withstand the baptism of the Rakshasa Essence Blood for the final level of Origin Blood Refinement.