Zhang Chen's consciousness examined the cultivation formula of the Blood God Child, a hint of excitement appearing in his eyes.
After carefully reading the intricacies and formulas, Zhang Chen's eyes showed a trace of awe: "The Blood God Child can substitute death at critical moments and can charge out to kill enemies in group battles. This divine technique is truly against the heavens!"
"A single Blood God Child has about one-tenth of my strength. However, cultivating a Blood God Child is not an easy task. I am only at the Qi Refining Stage now, so I can only cultivate one Blood God Child." Zhang Chen shook his head. Everything was still limited by his own strength. If his strength was sufficient, cultivating billions of Blood God Children, who could possibly kill him then?
"It's a pity there's no Blood Control Technique, which I'm most interested in." Zhang Chen muttered to himself.
