At present, Wang Teng waved his hand to absorb the Hongmeng purple qi into the cosmic center and let the thought body refine it.
After that, his gaze fell on the divine talisman.
That is the Dao-level blind box synthesis talisman.
Wang Teng already has 9 chaos blind boxes, just one more blind box, and he can synthesize a Dao-level blind box.
Thinking of this, Wang Teng satisfactorily put away the divine talisman.
After doing these things, he looked at the four true spirit light groups ahead...
[True Spirit (Qiang Liang): Dao-level, incomplete]
[Hint: Use Dao blood to fuse these incomplete true spirits into spiritual eggs, gaining a chance for rebirth]
[True Spirit (Xuan Ming)...]
...
Exactly so!
Wang Teng slightly smiled and broke his finger to condense blood, then flicked it towards the four true spirits.
Buzz~! Buzz~! Buzz~!
In the next second, the four true spirits fused with the blood, releasing endless suction, devouring the blood mist wandering around.
