Fu Changsheng tapped the storage bag, and with a flash of dawn light, a pill bottle containing the blood of a Tier Three Demon Beast landed steadily on the table. He cast a technique into it, releasing the restriction. The demon blood in the bottle appeared a deep, dark red, imbued with immense power, as wisps of blood mist rose from the brim, emanating a pungent smell.
He reviewed the detailed method of creating the Life Replacement Talisman in his mind once more.
Fu Changsheng took a deep breath and slowly picked up the Talisman Brush, lightly dipping the tip into the demon blood in the jade bowl.
The Talisman Brush seemed to come alive, its tip trembling slightly, greedily absorbing the talisman blood. Once the Talisman Brush was full, he lifted the brush, the talisman blood on its tip almost dripping, shimmering with an eerie light in the dim glow.
Buzz!
The Talisman Brush fell onto the blank talisman paper.
