Chapter 2085: Heavenly White Tiger’s Ancestral Altar It took several hours and an unfathomable amount of treasure—enough to send even the wealthiest merchant into a panic—but the elders managed to restore Bai Xutao’s burned appearance and heal all but one of his injuries. When Bai Xutao woke up, the first thing he did was reach for the area between his legs. "I-It’s not there! Where’s my thing?!" he exclaimed in a terrified voice. "I’m sorry, Young Master, but we could not heal it..." one of the elders said in a defeated voice. "N-NO! YOU MUST FIND A WAY! IT MUST BE HEALED!" he roared, even grabbing the elder by his collar. The Eleventh Elder slapped his hand and shouted back, "So what if it’s gone?! You don’t need it to conceive!" "If I don’t have it, how am I going to satisfy myself?! What am I going to do about my natural lust?!" "We’ll find a way, but for the time being, you’ll have to live without it," said the Eleventh Elder as he shook his head. Bai Xutao lowered his head and fell silent. "Unforgivable..." he muttered in a cold voice. "UNFORGIVABLE!" Bai Xutao suddenly leapt from the bed, roaring with fury as his entire cultivation base erupted in a violent surge of power. Then, without another word, he rushed out of the building. "Young Master, where are you going?!" the elders shouted, hurrying after him, a growing sense of dread twisting in their guts as Bai Xutao stormed off. "I will get my revenge! I don’t care how!" he roared. "How will you do that when even we cannot defeat them?!" Bai Xutao didn’t respond and continued speeding ahead. It didn’t take long for the elders to realize something was off—Bai Xutao wasn’t heading toward the battlefield, but in the opposite direction. "Where is he going?" "Maybe he’s still in a daze..." Eventually, they realized where they were heading. "Wait a second... Aren’t we heading toward the Heavenly White Tiger’s Ancestral Altar?" "But why would he—" A sudden realization struck the elders again, and when it did, their hearts lurched with terror. "He can’t be!" "Is he trying to consume the Ancestor’s Blood Essence?!" Before its death, the Heavenly White Tiger Clan’s ancestor left behind a single drop of its Blood Essence—a sacred remnant the clan had safeguarded ever since. The Blood Essence was kept at the Heavenly White Tiger’s Ancestral Altar, a sacred area where the Clan Leader spends most of his time. "Calm down. Even if he’s trying to acquire it, he won’t be able to get past the barrier without the Clan Leader’s approval," said the Eleventh Elder. Hearing this, the elders quickly calmed down. However, when they arrived at the Heavenly White Tiger’s Ancestral Altar, they were met with another shock. The barrier that was meant to protect the sacred site had vanished without a trace. "What?! Where’s the barrier?! There’s no way the Clan Leader would’ve left this place without ensuring it’s protected!" The Eleventh Elder exclaimed in disbelief. The Ancestral Altar was arguably the most important area in their territory. It was simply unthinkable for the Clan Leader to leave it unprotected. "We don’t have the time to think about that! The Young Master has already entered the site! We need to stop him before he does something terrible!" The elders wasted no time and rushed into the Ancestral Altar with growing panic in their hearts. When they arrived at the end, they could see Bai Xutao standing right before the altar with a glass vial containing a drop of blood in his grasp. "Young Master! Put that back immediately!" The Eleventh Elder screamed after seeing the object in Bai Xutao’s grasp. "The Clan Leader will kill you if you do any more!" However, Bai Xutao merely laughed, "Kill me? Do you know who I am?! I was born with our ancestor’s bloodline in me! If anybody should touch his Blood Essence, it would be me!" "Who knows?! Maybe my bloodline will fully awaken after I consume his Blood Essence!" "Your body will not be able to handle the Ancestor’s Blood Essence! You’ll die a violent death if you consume it without preparation! Are you trying to waste the Ancestor’s Blood Essence and suicide right afterward?! That’s double the waste!" "Die? I won’t die until I kill those two bastards who humiliated me, especially that damn phoenix who burned my manhood! I’ll make sure that bitch suffers the most!" The very next moment, Bai Xutao opened the seal on the glass vial. "STOP HIM!!!" the Eleventh Elder bellowed, and in an instant, everyone charged at Bai Xutao, desperate to halt his reckless action. Unfortunately, they were a split second too late. By the time they reached him, Bai Xutao had already consumed the Blood Essence. "No way..." The elders fell to their knees, despair etched on their faces. None of them could have ever imagined such a thing was possible. They had always known Bai Xutao to be reckless, but it seemed they had never truly grasped the depth of his recklessness until today. "S-Spit it out! Immediately!" the Eleventh Elder pleaded, his voice trembling. But Bai Xutao remained silent, his body trembling before unleashing a deafening howl so powerful it nearly shattered the elders’ eardrums. In the next instant, his form began to swell, his body morphing into his beastly shape. "It hurts! It hurts! IT HURRRTS!" Bai Xutao screamed out in pain, but there was nothing that could be done. In mere moments, Bai Xutao’s body swelled to an unimaginable size, far surpassing his usual limits. He grew so colossal that he tore through the walls of the Ancestral Altar, the entire structure collapsing in the wake of his transformation. When the transformation finally ceased, Bai Xutao let out another earth-shattering howl, his aura rippling across the entire Heavenly White Valley. In an instant, his cultivation, once at Golden Immortal, surged explosively to the first level of God Ascension, and it continued to rise toward the next level with every passing moment.