In the mysterious space.
Pangu Wu's breath became somewhat heavy.
He gazed fixedly at that drop of blood exuding the aura of transcendence, his eyes filled with undisguised heat and desire.
After all, this is the Blood of the Transcender!
Once refined, it can be transformed into a trait of transcendence!
For him, possessing this blessing of transcendence means he dares to make the ultimate leap, to impact the Realm of Transcendence—this is his opportunity for achieving the Dao!
But he soon gathered his thoughts and looked at Fang Xing: "You have good fortune..."
"This item, I wonder if the teacher dares to accept it?"
Fang Xing asked with a smile.
"You want... to give it to me?" Pangu Wu's eyes widened like copper bells: "No... even if I refine this item, creating such great karma with you, how can I transcend?"
"The weight of karma is determined by me. The teacher can exchange it for precious materials... Besides, I have another condition."
