Bang bang bang!

With the full sprint of the dozen Fiery Fire Wolves, the ground trembled. True to form, these wolves paid no heed to Qin Yang and Zilan, who were perched on a large tree. Their pace did not falter, red eyes still blazing as they raced toward the center of the Immortal Island.

"Brother Qin Yang, what's happening, what do these wolf packs want to do?"

Zilan's beautiful eyes showed a hint of confusion.

These Fiery Fire Wolves are low-level Demon Beasts of Tier Two. With remarkable jumping power and ferocity, they would not abandon the attack simply because Qin Yang and she hid in a tree. They could easily scale this giant tree in a couple of strides if they wanted to.

"This is a great opportunity."

Qin Yang's eyes gleamed with a sharp light as he spoke.

"Let's go, Zilan, we need to head to the center of the island too."

Qin Yang decisively said.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Immediately, Qin Yang and Zilan moved swiftly, continuing toward the center of the Immortal Island.

As Qin Yang and Zilan advanced toward the center of the island, that mist-like enchanting scent rapidly spread, enveloping the area for hundreds of miles.

Roar! Roar! Roar!

The entire Immortal Island echoed with the roars of Demon Beasts, tinged with a hint of madness. It was a noise that nearly everyone on the island heard.

Thump thump thump!

The Demon Beasts within the hundred-mile radius inhaled the rich scent, and their eyes began to fill with a frenzied light. One by one, their pupils turned a shade of red, and in unison, they started moving toward the center of the island.

"Red Fire Pythons, Lightning Leopards, Cyan Wind Wolves..."

Up in a towering tree, Zilan watched a multitude of Demon Beasts surge past below, a trace of amazement in her eyes. They seemed crazed, drawn to something at the heart of this Immortal Island.

Thump, thump, thump!

The earth trembled, and in their field of vision, a herd of Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses with hard, leathery hides came thundering through.

"Brother Qin Yang, look, there's also a herd of Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses..."

Zilan pointed to the stomping herd of Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses, noting that the giant tree they perched on shook as the beasts ran.

"Hmm."

Qin Yang nodded, his eyes growing brighter.

"Let's go, Zilan, we need to hurry."

Qin Yang urged.

At once, Qin Yang and Zilan quickened their pace toward the center of the island.

It wasn't just Qin Yang and Zilan; nearly everyone who had entered the island was racing toward the center.

As Qin Yang neared the island's heart, the scent grew even richer, shaking one's heart and spirit. The number of beasts bounding toward the center increased likewise.

Qin Yang and Zilan mainly leaped through the branches of towering trees, for below, beasts would frequently dash across.

After traveling this way for several minutes, the center of the island was within reach.

Swish! Swish!

With a flash, Qin Yang and Zilan stood upon the branch of a giant tree, and their view opened up spectacularly.

"This is...?!"

Gazing upon the scene before her, Zilan's delicate face registered sheer astonishment.

The open view revealed a colossal tree, some sixty to seventy meters high, standing silently between Heaven and Earth.

The tree was lush with emerald leaves, exuding a vigorous life force. Among the leaves, clusters of blood-red fruits were visible.

The blood-red fruits were about the size of apples from Earth, semi-transparent, with a lustrous sheen that seemed to beckon for a bite at first glance.

Below this giant tree sprawled a massive blood-colored pool, about a kilometer wide and long, filled to the brim with scarlet blood.

Gurgle~! Gurgle~!

As Zilan gazed upon it, the blood within the pool bubbled and churned. This wasn't simply boiling; gases were continuously seeping upward from below.

The giant tree stood at the center of this blood pool, its branches with numerous supporting roots extending into the pool, soaking up its nutrients.

The entire tree resembled a monumental banyan from Earth, with many vertical prop roots, sometimes called aerial roots. This massive tree boasted over a hundred such roots, its greenery both vast and breathtaking.

At this moment, staring at the tree and the blood-red fruits amid the leaves, Qin Yang's eyes were filled with shock, glowing with an excitement that burst forth.

"The Myriad Blood Spirit Fruit! It really is the Myriad Blood Spirit Fruit!"

Qin Yang's heart surged with excitement.

The Myriad Blood Spirit Fruit is a rare and marvelous Spirit Fruit. Particularly for Demon Beasts, it can significantly promote bloodline evolution. For cultivators or humans, it enhances cultivation, physique, and improves one's innate attributes. Both improving innate attributes and evolving a Demon Beast's bloodline are extraordinarily difficult.

On the Immortal Yuan Continent, a place overflowing with Spiritual Energy, the Myriad Blood Spirit Fruit is exceptionally rare.

The growth of this fruit is peculiarly unique, its development relying on the blood of thousands of beasts.

During its growth, the roots of the Myriad Blood Spirit Fruit tree release a very special gas.

This gas, with its intense fragrance, can influence the senses of Demon Beasts, exerting a powerful allure or bewitchment, driving them into a frenzy. It draws them here, ultimately entering the blood pool and becoming sustenance.

Even within the Spirit Beast Bag, Qin Yang sensed that the Fire Flame Lion and Flying Thunder Eagle were somewhat agitated, clearly affected by this potent scent.

Thump thump thump!

Moments after Qin Yang and Zilan stepped onto the branches of this giant tree, the ground trembled, and the herd of thick-skinned Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses they previously saw came thundering forth.

At this time, the eyes of these Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses were even more crimson, a crazed air engulfing them.

Plop!

The first of the charging Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses plunged headfirst into the blood pool.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle!

The massive form of the Iron-Horned Rhinoceros sank into the blood pool, taking only two steps forward before its tough skin, akin to iron, rapidly dissolved, quickly followed by its flesh.

Finally, only a skeleton remained, which soon vanished into the pool, melting away without a ripple.

"Gulp."

Witnessing this scene, Zilan's cheeks turned slightly pale, a trace of shock revealed.

The first Iron-Horned Rhinoceros to enter the blood pool was dissolved in just two or three breaths, not even leaving bones behind.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

The remaining Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses, seemingly unfazed by the fate of the first, still with crimson red eyes, plunged into the blood pool one by one.

Their end mirrored the first: within mere moments, they melted away thoroughly—bone shards no more—turning into nourishment for the blood pool.

Besides the Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses, the other beasts that charged forward met the same fate. They, too, with bloodshot eyes, dashed and leaped into the blood pool, splashing the crimson fluid.

Yet, their fate was akin to the Iron-Horned Rhinoceroses before them—all turned into sustenance for the pool.

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