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    Chapter 713: Blood Refinement

    Qin Yun was not idle outside; he took out two containers.

    These were two specially crafted large barrels, each half as tall as a person, spacious enough for two people to sit in.

    Originally, they were meant for holding royal-grade beast oil, but now they were to be filled with demon blood and immortal blood.

    Following Xie Qirou’s instructions, he placed the demon blood and immortal blood into separate barrels.

    The blood had been stored within his Yin-Yang Dao Pill without being absorbed or refined, and it could now be released.

    Inside the Yin-Yang Dao Pill, there was a peculiar space where anything drawn in would float. Combined with Ling Yun'er’s spatial extraction technique, it allowed for the storage of many special items.

    After the blood was drawn in, Ling Yun'er helped seal it well.

    Soon, both barrels were filled with blood.

    The demon blood was black, while the immortal blood alternated between golden and red.

    Next, he added the Dao Pills and life crystals of Martial Kings, Martial Emperors, or Half-Immortals. These contained powerful energy that would enhance the blood.

    In the barrel containing demon blood, he placed the Dao Pills and life crystals of demon cultivators.

    In the Sword Immortal Manor’s square, there were quite a few Half-Immortals from the Demon Abyss Domain and various demon sects in the Demon Wasteland, so Qin Yun managed to obtain many of their life crystals.

    "Yun'er, are there also demons in the Immortal Wasteland?" Qin Yun asked.

    "Demons who achieve immortality become Demon Immortals, and they do exist in the Immortal Wasteland, with significant influence! Some are even immortals who have switched to cultivating as Demon Immortals!" Ling Yun'er replied. "You’ll see when you go to the Immortal Wasteland; there are quite a few of them there!"

    "Demonic cultivation is so extreme, yet they can still achieve Immortality," Qin Yun said with a smirk.

    "They are not true Immortals, but their power rivals that of Immortals, which is why they are called Demon Immortals!" Ling Yuner explained.

    The Demon Blood quickly reacted, gradually turning golden. The Immortal Blood also became transparent!

    After the changes occurred in both barrels, the blood levels dropped dramatically—originally full, now less than half remained.

    Everything was proceeding perfectly, just as Xie Qirou had described!

    Qin Yun frowned as he looked at the two barrels of blood. "Next, I need to use my own blood to boil these. Is my blood truly capable of this?"

    "You possess the Sky Lion bloodline—your blood contains powerful fiery energy. You can try igniting your own blood!" Ling Yuner said.

    Qin Yun poured the two barrels of blood together, turning them golden and pulsing with golden light. The blood's aura was overwhelming.

    He began letting his own blood drip into the large barrel.

    Thanks to his Sky Lion Mystic Body cultivation, Qin Yun not only had an abundance of blood but could also regenerate it quickly.

    Despite the barrel being full initially, Qin Yun's blood did not cause it to overflow after being added.

    "My Sky Lion blood seems to have merged with this Immortal-Demon Blood!" Qin Yun frowned.

    "Yes, try sparking it with your flame energy—it might just catch fire!" Ling Yuner chuckled.

    Just as Qin Yun had the thought, a wave of heat surged from the barrel of Immortal-Demon Blood, and flames burst forth.

    "How peculiar—I merely wanted the blood to burn, and it actually did!"

    Qin Yun quickly dripped a drop of blood on the ground and guided it with his mind.

    Soon, that drop of blood burst into golden flames.

    "I can actually make my own blood burn at will? Would this make the blood inside me burn too?" Qin Yun had never considered such a possibility before.

    Now, under the control of his will, he immediately felt the blood inside his body begin to burn, producing waves of searing heat!

    He channeled the heat from his burning blood outward and unleashed it!

    Blam!

    The surge of heat blasted into the distance, erupting into a burst of flames!

    Under his mental command, the burning blood inside his body stopped.

    Qin Yun had the mighty Sky Lion Mystic Body, and even if his Sky Lion blood burned, it wouldn’t hurt him.

    "It seems I still don’t fully grasp the Sky Lion bloodline!" Qin Yun exclaimed in delight, letting out a hearty laugh. "In future battles, just by igniting my blood, I can generate a ton of heat. Combined with Dao energy, it’ll be even stronger!"

    Once he calmed down, Qin Yun continued dripping his blood, controlling its combustion to burn the Demon Blood in the large barrel.

    The burning process was tough—the Demon Blood didn’t heat up easily.

    "I’ve been bleeding into it all day, and it’s only slightly warm!" Qin Yun frowned. "At this rate, I’ll need to replenish my blood quickly!"

    "No rush—take your time!" Ling Yuner chuckled. "Once Bingxing comes out, she should be able to help you replenish your blood quicker!"

    Qin Yun continued bleeding, but even after a full day, the large barrel of Demon Blood still wasn’t heating up.

    At this moment, Bingxing emerged from the celestial pool, floating down lightly beside Qin Yun.

    By using the Sun Moon Celestial Bed, she had allowed her consciousness to enter the Sun Moon Spacetime Realm.

    After lying there for a day—though a year passed in her mind—she had grasped the basics of the Celestial-Demonic Sacred Body Art, enough to help Qin Yun forge his Immortal-Demon Physique.

    "Why do you look so weak?" Bingxing asked the moment she saw Qin Yun sitting on the ground.

    "I’ve been using my blood to burn this Demon Blood. My blood isn’t recovering fast enough, so it left me like this."

    Qin Yun had been bleeding continuously for an entire day—he was lucky to still be talking.

    Seeing Qin Yun’s haggard appearance, Bingxing felt a strange ache in her chest.

    She walked over and sat beside him, then slid her jade-like hand into his clothes, pressing against his chest.

    Qin Yun froze, wondering if Bingxing was messing with him.

    Indeed, Bingxing was kneading his chest, though it was unclear what she was doing.

    Dazed, Qin Yun couldn’t help but feel his heart flutter, his face flushing red.

    Staring at Bingxing’s expressionless yet beautiful face, he whispered, "Sister Bingxing, what are you doing? It feels... quite nice."

    His chest was indeed being massaged very comfortably by her jade-like fingers.

    But just as he finished speaking, Bingxing suddenly tore his clothes apart.

    Qin Yun’s mind instantly screamed, "What the hell?!" His eyes widened as he shouted, "Sister Bingxing, what—what are you doing?!"

    Ling Yuner giggled, batting her lashes, "Of course she's going to come onto you! Just lie back and enjoy it!"

    Bingxing glanced at Qin Yun's muscular upper body and let out a light hum. Her delicate hand emitted a wisp of white mist before suddenly phasing through Qin Yun's chest.

    "Don't move!" Bingxing snapped sternly.

    Qin Yun sat on the ground, stunned and speechless, as Bingxing's gentle hand caressed his heart. The sensation was weird but intense.

    Suddenly, he felt a warm, soothing energy flowing into his heart.

    "Quick, control your heartbeat and circulate the blood I'm transferring throughout your body!" Bingxing shouted, noticing Qin Yun's heart had momentarily stopped.

    "Got it!" Qin Yun hurriedly forced his heart to pump faster.

    Before long, he felt his blood replenishing throughout his entire body.

    "Now, continue draining your blood to fuel the Demon Blood’s combustion!" Bingxing withdrew her hand once Qin Yun had recovered.

    Qin Yun didn’t bother changing into new clothes, though he was puzzled—why had Bingxing torn his clothes instead of simply asking him to remove them?

    Ling Yuner teased, "Xiao Yun, seems like this ice queen has been wanting to strip you all along, hehe!"

    "Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Yun resumed draining his blood to fuel the Demon Blood’s combustion.

    With Bingxing by his side, Qin Yun dared to cut loose with his bloodletting.

    Whenever his blood ran low, Bingxing would assist in replenishing it, though each time required her to massage the area around his heart—letting her cop a feel each time.

    "Every time I massage around your heart, I'm releasing a special energy to relax your muscles, allowing me to use a unique technique to reach inside your heart," Bingxing explained.

    Her hand could slip right through Qin Yun's skin without harming him, a truly freaky skill.

    Qin Yun chuckled. "Relax, Bingxing, I never accused you of taking advantage of me!"

    "What’s there to even take?" Bingxing scoffed.

    "None at all? Then how about letting me touch you too—for once?" Qin Yun quickly shut his mouth mid-sentence.

    "If you dare entertain such thoughts again, I'll yank out your heart and hand it to Yuelan!"

    Bingxing's grip on Qin Yun's heart suddenly turned icy, making his whole body go numb.

    Qin Yun laughed nervously. "I was just joking..."

    Meanwhile, Ling Yuner's mischievous laughter echoed in Qin Yun's mind. "Xiao Yun, you’ve suffered such a loss at her hands, yet you can’t do a thing about it? Are you just going to submit like this? A grown man like you, letting her have her way while rolling over like a puppy!"

    Needled by Ling Yuner’s teasing, Qin Yun almost wished he could reach into his own head, grab the horny gremlin, and wring her neck!

    "Qin Yun, don’t mention a word about this to Yuelan. I don’t want her overthinking things," Bingxing suddenly said.

    "She’s not the jealous type. She wouldn’t fuss over something so trivial," Qin Yun replied with a smile.

    "You’re not afraid she’ll get angry?" Bingxing sneered.

    "Before this, when I helped Yan Sis work on her body, things got pretty hands-on too. But I told Yuelan everything afterward," Qin Yun shook his head, amused. "Bingxing, you don’t know Yuelan well enough, do you?"

    "Work on her body? What happened to Jian Ruyan?"

    Bingxing asked curiously, as she had once looked out for Jian Ruyan in the Immortal Soldier Illusory Realm.

    Qin Yun briefly explained the process to Bingxing, which shocked her.

    "Even if Yuelan doesn’t mind, don’t you dare tell her what happened last time in the forbidden land!" Bingxing narrowed her eyes slightly. "If you tell her, you’re dead!"

    Qin Yun felt a chill run through his heart again and quickly nodded.

    Because back at the immortal pond in the forbidden land, Bingxing just happened to be naked...

    As Qin Yun drew his blood for the final time, the Immortal Demon Blood in the large barrel began to boil.

    "Hurry, get in!" Bingxing ran her fingers through the golden Immortal Demon Blood and urged him.

    Qin Yun suddenly felt excited—he was very close to achieving the Immortal Demon Physique.

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