I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them?

"Old Man Xiao, since you know him, do you know why he harbors a grudge against me, targeting me specifically?"

Jiang Buping asked curiously.

"Blood Extreme has a grudge against you?"

Old Man Xiao was stunned, "That cannot be! Blood Extreme is rumored to have fallen a long time ago; you are so young, how could he possibly hold a grudge against you?"

"From Jiang Tianming to the one just now, all had his shadow, and the secret techniques he imparted all aim to restrain me, how could this be a coincidence?"

Jiang Buping shared the sequence of events and his speculations.

"Oh, really? Is that so?"

Old Man Xiao raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, and after pondering for a while, he asked, "Are you a descendant of the Taikun Jiang Family?"

Jiang Buping nodded.

"If that's the case, I have some speculations. Blood Extreme was killed by Taikun, and Taikun's successor, Jiang Feng, is your ancestor. Could his targeting you be an act of revenge against Jiang Feng?"

But Old Man Xiao felt this reason was far-fetched.

"The prodigy of the Jiang Family isn't me, plus I have fallen out with the Jiang Family, shouldn't he be supporting me rather? This doesn't make sense."

Jiang Buping furrowed his brows.

"Perhaps he discovered that your talent is too monstrous and wants to strangle the monstrous successor of Jiang Feng to take revenge on him, hence he targets you?"

Old Man Xiao continued speculating.

"Is that so?"

Jiang Buping frowned, feeling it wasn't very likely, and the fact no one else knew about the special nature of his Divine Soul, could this Blood Lord possibly see through the uniqueness of his Divine Soul?

"Just ask him directly, why bother guessing?"

Su Lingxiu's delicate white finger tapped on the jar, the Blood Extreme imprisoned in the jar could now move.

Blood Extreme was decisive, and once he realized he could move, his immediate action was to self-destruct!

Poof!

The jar turned blood-red in an instant; in that split second, Blood Extreme's figure was gone, leaving only a dense cloud of blood mist.

"You can't die in the Soul Concealing Jar!"

Su Lingxiu's slender white finger tapped the jar again, and the blood mist that formed Blood Extreme gradually condensed back into his figure.

At this moment, Blood Extreme's face was full of shock; everything he had experienced was entirely beyond his comprehension and imagination. Having his Remnant Soul imprisoned and not being able to self-destruct, he could understand.

However, even after the prohibition on his Remnant Soul was lifted and he had self-destructed, he still couldn't die but was condensed back together.

Even though he had been a Realm Master Realm Expert, he had never heard of such a technique; he was so terrified that his Divine Soul trembled.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Blood Extreme roared lowly, and with a bang, a surge of dense blood spread within the jar, shaking the jar.

"I told you, you can't die in the Soul Concealing Jar!"

Su Lingxiu's delicate white finger tapped the jar again; the exploded blood within the jar once again solidified, and Blood Extreme's figure reappeared.

"What is this? How can you prevent me from self-destructing?"

Blood Extreme was visibly shaken.

Old Man Xiao was also stunned, staring at the Soul Concealing Jar without blinking. This jar not only imprisoned Blood Extreme's Remnant Soul but also prevented him from self-destructing. Stay tuned for updates on empire

To know, Blood Extreme was a Realm Master, correctly speaking, actually a Minor Heaven and Earth Master, one of the earliest followers of the Netherworld.

He once captured a strand of purple light, and because of this, Blood Extreme was actually stronger than the usual Realm Masters, notoriously difficult to kill.

And his Divine Soul was even stronger.

But such a powerful being was now locked in a clear jar, displayed like an exhibit, unable to self-destruct.

Su Lingxiu giggled, "I am an Alchemical Medical Warrior, and how to heal and preserve Divine Souls, these are my specialties. This Soul Concealing Jar is created by combining the Refinement techniques of my fourth junior brother, various prohibitions, including my Domain Divine Furnace and my Divine Skills, all these elements fused together."

"It took me quite a while to refine this Soul Concealing Jar, and it has a special property: besides imprisoning Divine Souls, it keeps the soul intact and consciousness unable to leave the jar."

"As long as your Divine Soul is in the jar, and your consciousness cannot leave it, no matter how you try to self-destruct or explode, unless you can shatter the jar, your soul and consciousness will ultimately pervade within it."

"And I can easily re-condense the dispersed Divine Soul and consciousness. Can you understand? This is too profound, you wouldn't understand. You just need to know that now, unless you can shatter the jar, no matter how you try to perish, you can't die!"

Blood Extreme instinctively swallowed a gulp of saliva. He looked at the clear jar, disbelieving, at such an extraordinary method that could create such an artifact.

At this moment, upon closer sensing, he realized the uniqueness and wonder of this jar.

When needed, it can isolate his consciousness, blocking all perception of the outside world.

Yet it could also lift the prohibition, allowing him inside the jar to perceive everything outside, but still unable to break the jar.

"I, Blood Extreme, admit defeat, kill or mutilate as you wish, but to lock me in a jar like this, to humiliate me so, how is this the act of a noble man?"

Blood Extreme glared defiantly.

Su Lingxiu blinked her bright eyes and stretched out a pale white finger, poking the body of the jar; Blood Extreme immediately felt a faint force, as if a little finger, poking on his soul body.

"Are you blind? Where am I a noble man?"