“Eh, the speed of the ancestral tree in condensing the blood refinement fruit has indeed increased by a lot. This speed has at least doubled!”
In the blood plasma land, Wang Xian stood at the bottom. The roots of the ancestral tree were rooted there.
Wang Xian sensed the speed of condensing the blood refinement fruit and a smile appeared on his face!
He could condense four blood refinement fruits in a year. If he wanted to condense four million blood refinement fruits, he would probably need 10,000 years.
10,000 years was neither too long nor too short!
“The stronger I am, the more I feel that the ancestral tree is abnormal. I am starting to suspect that the Divine Dragon clan and the insect clan died together because they were fighting for this blood refinement fruit.”
Wang Xian mumbled as a smile appeared on his face!
The ancestral tree was abnormal. It was so abnormal that it was terrifying!