In the space set up by Chang'sheng, another ten years had passed.
Xu Yeming had already achieved the first requirement set out by Chang'sheng.
He summoned all seventy-five mutated beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, one by one, and extracted their blood essence, pouring it into the blood pool constructed by Chang'sheng.
At the same time, he was able to control five mutated beasts simultaneously, though the toll on Xu Yeming was enormous—he could only maintain it for the time it takes an incense stick to burn.
Bear in mind, the mutated beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas are anything but ordinary—compared to the Four Great Beast Clans of the Demon Beast Continent, they rank even higher and are far harder to control.
Upon completing the first requirement,
Xu Yeming gazed at the blood pool that could only fit one person.
Although the blood pool appeared calm, devoid of any movement, the blood qi floating above the pool sent a chill down anyone's spine.
