"Yes, let's go to the Blood Saint Tower first." Daojun Feiye said with a smile: "At that time, you will know what the concept of eternal power is. Compared with it, our Seven Star Palace is like a child's play. Generally not worth mentioning, it is not an exaggeration to say that the gap between dust and giant peaks is small.”
"Such an exaggeration..."
Zhao Fan secretly clicked his tongue after hearing this.
After talking about this, Feiye Daojun asked Zhao Fan to seize the time to perfect the fourth secret technique. After all, every time he perfects it, the consumption will be reduced, which means that he can use it more in the duel.
Zhao Fan got into the retreat room. On the way to the Blood Saint Tower, he did not enjoy the scenery along the way or gather and make friends like the geniuses in the area. Instead, he devoted himself to the study of the fourth secret art without any distractions.
In this state, he forgets to eat and sleep, and cannot feel the passage of time.
Gradually.
A voice sounded outside the door, "Brother Zaihua, in half an hour we will be at the Blood Saint Tower. That is an eternal force!"
"oh?"
With a thought, Zhao Fan exited the state of study. Now, his fourth secret technique has been perfected to 50%. It is even faster than when he was stationed at White Bone Mountain. Perhaps he knew that he was about to go to the Eternal Force and might even see it. The eternal power stimulated Zhao Fan's consciousness and he exerted himself beyond normal.
The 50% perfection level significantly reduces consumption.
In the embryonic stage, a single use of the Three Ultimate Slash consumes 3.5% of the power. With Xiaotuanzi's sharing, the power itself consumes 1.5%!
If no other means are used, it can be used six times in one duel!
"Okay, but I still have to keep working hard. If I perfect it to the extreme, I will consume 20% of it. With the cooperation of Xiaotuanzi, I may consume one-seventh or eighth of the 10% Tao power."
A smile appeared on Zhao Fan's lips. Immediately, he stood up and opened the door of the retreat room.
Lord Gua Luo Dao smiled and said, "What tricks have you been doing these five days?"
"Perfecting the fourth secret technique." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "The progress is considerable."
"Haha, I knew it." Lord Gua Luo raised his hand, hooked Zhao Fan's shoulder, and walked out.
Not long after, they arrived on the deck of the warship.
At this moment, the Yi Dao Lords from many forces are also gathered here.
"What territory are you in now?" Zhao Fan turned his head and asked.
"I heard that it is the Fox Moon Territory." Taoist Lord Gua Luo introduced: "As an eternal force, the Blood Saint Tower disdains playing with territories, so it does not have a territory directly under its jurisdiction, but the ten surrounding territories do. It has become a subsidiary territory, and the territory lords there naturally have a higher status than the domain lords of many other territories."
Suddenly, the deck became lively.
"Look, that's the Blood Saint Tower."
"We still have half an hour to arrive, and with the speed of the Fuyao, the Territory Master, how far apart will it be? We can actually see the miniature of the Blood Saint Tower right here!"
“It’s hard to imagine how huge the Blood Saint Tower will be when the time comes.”
"After all, it is the force of eternal power. Our understanding will be subverted beyond recognition."
"Looking at it from such a distance, the Blood Saint Tower is as small as a drop of blood."
Discussions from many talented Taoists came and went.
Zhao Fan looked forward intently, and did vaguely see a red dot, which was close to the shape of a drop of blood, bright and pure.
As the Chaos warship shuttled, the drop of blood continued to magnify in the eyes of the genius Taoists in the Red Desert Territory.
But the shape has never changed.
Zhao Fan sniffed and said in great surprise: "Brother Gua Luo, can you smell it? There seems to be a faint smell of blood in the void."
"Are you too perceptive?"
Lord Gualuo twitched his nostrils vigorously, but still couldn't smell the slightest sign. In his opinion, the void he was in was no different from the normal void, except that there were no floating red particles like the Red Desert Domain.
"Although my perception is stronger than yours, it's not an outrageous difference. I can't smell it at all, right?" Zhao Fan was confused.
"I really didn't smell it."
Lord Gualuo shook his head.
Zhao Fan glanced at the talented Taoists in the domain, and it seemed that no one except himself could smell the smell of blood.
Not only that, the closer he got to the Blood Saint Tower, the concentration of the blood smell he smelled would slowly increase.
"Weird."
Zhao Fan held his chin. Based on the current concentration of the smell, it would look like a murder scene to ordinary people. In other words, any ordinary person could smell it. However, these genius Taoist masters seemed to have lost their noses.
About half a stick of incense has passed.
The concentration of the smell of blood reached its maximum level and did not get any thicker, otherwise Zhao Fan would have wanted to close his sense of smell.
at this time.
The Lord of the Red Desert Territory, Feiye Daojun and the heads of various forces left the main cabin together and appeared on the deck.
The Lord of the Red Desert Territory looked at the direction of the blood drop, and he said with high spirits: "Every time I brought the geniuses in the territory here before, I always went back in despair. But this time, I believe it will be different!"
