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Many Dao Foundation martial artists were coveting those five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood.

These were five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood.

If one could obtain them, they might soar to greater heights!

However, to the most elite Dao Foundation experts, perhaps the allure of five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood wasn't that great.

But for Lu Changsheng, it truly made his heart tremble.

Five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood, coupled with the single drop of Wind Wing Heavenly Demon Essence Blood he already possessed, made a total of six drops.

With his comprehension, six drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood would likely allow him to grasp three Dao Laws.

That's three Dao Laws!

Currently, Lu Changsheng already mastered three Dao Laws.

If he could master three more Dao Laws, for Lu Changsheng, that would mean six Dao Laws, and the distance to reaching eight Dao Laws would be short.

If he relied on killing Heavenly Demons himself...

With good luck, he could collect five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood within a year.

With bad luck, it might even take several years, or possibly ten years, to obtain five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood.

"Five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood could save me several or even ten years of effort…"

Lu Changsheng's eyes lit up.

He must compete for these five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood!

As for killing the Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch?

Lu Changsheng wasn't afraid at all!

With his current mastery of three Dao Laws, in addition to three pinnacle-level Divine Arts, and even one pinnacle-level Composite Divine Technique...

Across the entire third-level region of the Ancient Domain, perhaps there were individuals stronger than Lu Changsheng.

But Lu Changsheng was confident that such people weren't abundant.

These five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood must be fought for!

Thinking of this, Lu Changsheng immediately headed off to find Zhao Yuanshan.

He was well aware that when it came to detailed news, Zhao Yuanshan certainly knew more.

Zhao Yuanshan was still in the Trading Hall.

Upon seeing Lu Changsheng, Zhao Yuanshan smiled warmly and said, "Lu Changsheng, you've finally come out of seclusion."

"I guess you're here to inquire about the five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood that Wang Yun possesses, aren't you?"

Lu Changsheng nodded and said, "Correct. I want to know about Wang Yun and the five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood. Especially, does Wang Yun truly possess five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood?"

This was the critical question from Lu Changsheng.

Martial artists who'd lost their Dao companions could also go mad.

Who knew if Wang Yun really had five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood in her possession?

If it turned out that after they fought to the death and killed the Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch, avenging Wang Yun, only to discover Wang Yun couldn't produce the five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood, it would be a colossal joke.

Thus, Lu Changsheng needed to confirm first whether this news about the five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood was accurate.

Zhao Yuanshan nodded and said, "You can rest assured. Wang Yun indeed has five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood. In fact, two of those drops were purchased from me, completing her set of five."

"Otherwise, they wouldn't be enough to attract top-tier Dao Foundation experts capable of slaying the Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch."

"So, are you interested in Wang Yun's five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood?"

Zhao Yuanshan naturally knew some of Lu Changsheng's "background."

However, while Zhao Yuanshan acknowledged Lu Changsheng's considerable strength, he couldn't quite believe he could kill the Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch.

Thus, he offered a word of caution: "Brother Lu, you and I have crossed paths several times. There are some words I feel I must remind you of."

"The Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch is no weakling. To defeat Wang Yun and Lu Zhensong when they joined forces, and even slay Lu Zhensong, how could his power be ordinary?"

"From what I know, the Taoist Monarch's Magical Treasure is the Heavenly Mountain Seal. It's rumored to be forged from an actual Divine Mountain, its power utterly earth-shattering. Even among the immortal Taoist Monarchs, the Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch is renowned, and few dare provoke him."

"Even if Wang Yun gathers a few strong Dao Foundation martial artists, I still doubt they can slay the Mountain Sea Taoist Monarch. There's even the possibility of failure, and if they fail, their fate will be annihilation, crushed into meat paste by his Magical Treasure."

"So, Brother Lu, while the Heavenly Demon Essence Blood is indeed tempting, caution is essential. Think carefully and act wisely!"

Zhao Yuanshan's advice was well-intentioned.

Lu Changsheng naturally understood Zhao Yuanshan's meaning.

The Heavenly Demon Essence Blood was seductive, but one needed the strength to seize it.

"Where is Wang Yun?"

Lu Changsheng asked outright.

When Zhao Yuanshan heard this question, he realized he couldn't dissuade him.

Lu Changsheng was bent on giving it a try.

"Very well, five drops of Heavenly Demon Essence Blood are indeed worth risking one's life for."

"I'll personally take you there. Otherwise, you're too low-profile; Wang Yun might not even agree to meet with you."

Zhao Yuanshan actually had a favorable view of Lu Changsheng.

Even now, he was willing to help Lu Changsheng.

After all, it was just leading him to meet Wang Yun; it cost him nothing.

"Then thank you, Brother Zhao."

Lu Changsheng voiced his gratitude.

At times, reputation was indeed quite important.

For matters like this, given Lu Changsheng's current level of fame, he wouldn't have been able to meet Wang Yun directly.

But with Zhao Yuanshan's introduction, things would be different.

Although Zhao Yuanshan wasn't remarkably strong, his reputation carried significant weight among the Dao Foundation martial artists.

"It's no trouble at all."

With that, Zhao Yuanshan led Lu Changsheng out of the Trading Hall and directly to Wang Yun's Cave Mansion.

"Zhao Yuanshan seeking an audience."

Zhao Yuanshan announced his presence.

"Boom."

The doors of the Cave Mansion opened.

Zhao Yuanshan guided Lu Changsheng inside.

As soon as he entered, Lu Changsheng noticed several gazes fall upon him.

Following those gazes, he looked over.

He saw several Dao Foundation martial artists.

However, Lu Changsheng didn't recognize any of them.

Among them was a woman whose face carried an undeniable air of determination, though her vitality and spirit seemed lacking, and her expression revealed sorrow. She was most likely Wang Yun.