Inside the fifth floor of the Mo‑Tai Tower, the pure golden radiance of the Mo‑Tai Blood was squeezed out from Andrew Han's brow.
"Huh?"
Bailey's tiny face was blank with confusion, looking at Andrew Han without understanding.
The fusion process had already begun—why would the master interrupt it now? Mo‑Tai Blood holds endless knowledge and mysteries, and there's only one chance to fuse it; there won't be a second.
But Bailey didn’t know.
Andrew Han hadn’t fused at all.
His Consciousness Crystal Diamond had evolved into the current Nameless Crystal Diamond, spanning the very center of his Mindscape, directly rejecting and intercepting the fusion of Mo‑Tai Blood.
It refused, it did not accept—and that wasn’t all!
Much like when the Consciousness Crystal Diamond read the Consciousness Constellation Cultivation Method before.
The Nameless Crystal Diamond excluded all parts it couldn’t understand or recognize, kept only the fragments judged truly useful by subconscious instinct, and finally blasted the Mo‑Tai Blood out of the Mindscape.
Decisive and domineering!
Take what’s useful, strip it clean, and then drive it out without mercy.
Andrew Han secretly clicked his tongue. "All this time, I thought martial arts were most important, that physical power was my foundation. But now it seems my soul and willpower are even stronger than my martial arts."
He truly couldn’t believe it.
Such a precious golden blood—neither his Mindscape nor Nameless Crystal Diamond cared for it... More precisely, it was his subconscious.
"Master?"
Beside him, Bailey made a small sound, looking at the Mo‑Tai Blood in confusion.
That drop of dazzling golden blood spun around, no longer vast and majestic, but instead a little lonely.
......
Bailey was stuck, a bit lost, not sure what was happening.