Lin Feng was back in that blood-red world. Under his feet was the same red river and the short old man was still standing on the altar.
"Mister, do you really want to come with me?" asked Lin Feng in a low voice while looking at the old man helplessly.
When the old man heard Lin Feng, he frowned and looked at Lin Feng angrily: "What? You don't want to? "
"No, why wouldn't I want to? I want to, I want to." said Lin Feng smiling wryly. He could only agree under the old man's threat, but how could he be sincere?
The short old man was the angriest. Who was he? The Emperor Xuan Yuan from fifty thousand years ago? His fame wasn't inferior to Demon Emperor Xuanyuan, and anyone who obtained his inheritance would probably faint from joy. However, this brat actually had a look of disdain on his face, and even treated him like a dog skin plaster. This made him very angry and dissatisfied.
The old man already considered Lin Feng as his successor. Therefore, he had to stay with Lin Feng. Who told him to give his eight-nine celestial skills to Lin Feng?
"Little boy, don't leave so quickly. There are many demon emperors' things here. Even if they can't compare to the cauldron, they're still good things." said the old man taking a deep breath. He looked serious and solemn as he reminded Lin Feng.
Lin Feng obviously realized that there were some things here that weren't simple. For example, the blood river under his feet was terrifying. Even though there were countless white bones floating in the river, Lin Feng could smell blood in the river.
"It seems like you noticed." said the Emperor Xuan Yuan when he saw Lin Feng's facial expression. He couldn't help but smile and then said, "There are many half god emperors' blood in that river. Even though it's not as pure as demon emperors' blood, it's still very good if you use it to strengthen your body."
"Little boy, you've only broken through to the sixth layer. You need to break through to the next layer as soon as possible." said the Emperor Xuan Yuan while pointing at the blood in the river.
But the Emperor Xuan Yuan didn't know that Lin Feng could fight against cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer. If he knew, what would he think of Lin Feng?
Lin Feng was excited. If he broke through to the next layer, cultivators at the peak of the ninth layer would be able to defeat him. He could barely fight against Yelu Qi and the others. If he broke through to the next layer, he would be able to defeat them.
When Lin Feng thought about that, he didn't waste any more time. He raised his left hand and the blood cauldron appeared above the river. Lin Feng released some demonic Qi into the blood cauldron. In a flash, the blood cauldron started shaking. Then, a loud sound spread in the air.
The blood cauldron slowly sank into the river and chased away the countless white bones. Instead, streams of crimson blood remained on the blood cauldron and finally turned into a drop of blood essence that seeped into the blood cauldron. In just a few minutes, more than a hundred drops of blood essence had been absorbed by the blood cauldron.
According to the Blood God Emperor, a hundred drops of blood were equivalent to ten drops of the demon emperor's blood. Lin Feng continued to concoct more blood. Even though he was using the cauldron, Lin Feng's pure Qi and mental strength were being sacrificed. Lin Feng's face was already deathly pale, he had consumed a lot of energy.
But the benefits were also proportionate. The cauldron had already refined more than five hundred drops of blood, which was equivalent to fifty drops of demon emperor blood. Nobody knew how strong Lin Feng's cultivation level would be.
"Alright, little boy, get into the blood cauldron."
Said someone at that moment. Lin Feng nodded and put the blood cauldron on the altar. Lin Feng jumped into the blood cauldron. Demon Qi surrounded Lin Feng. Lin Feng sensed an incredible strength penetrate into his blood vessels. If he wasn't careful, his body would explode and he would die.
Not only that, but Lin Feng could clearly see that the flesh on his arms had exploded and blood was flowing out. His blood penetrated into his flesh and a monstrous strength was gradually being absorbed into his body.
At that moment, the Emperor Xuan Yuan Yuan didn't stay idle. He jumped forwards and picked up all the bones in the river. Then, he threw them all at Lin Feng's head.
"Hey, old man, what the hell …" cursed Lin Feng. In a flash, he was buried in the bones. Lin Feng couldn't be distracted. If he wasn't careful, his body would explode and he would die.
"These are the experts who came to steal the Devil Emperor's coffin in the past. The weakest was a Demigod Emperor. Although they are dead, their bodies still have energy. You can absorb it."
"This Blood Cauldron absorbs your essence blood and can also temper your body. I hope that when you come out of seclusion, your body will have reached a certain level of toughness. At that time, you might be able to fight against the Barbarian races."
Whispered the Blood Emperor who was standing next to the cauldron. But at that moment, Lin Feng was surrounded by the skeletons and couldn't be distracted. Therefore, he didn't hear what the Blood Emperor was saying.
The blood cauldron was emitting a terrifying demonic intent. The ancient demonic intent runes flickered with a terrifying black light. The surrounding blood-red world gradually faded as the supreme energy weakened.
The Blood God Emperor's face started to turn pale. His originally powerful remnant soul was slowly being stripped of its energy.
"Sigh, to think that I, the Blood God Sovereign, set up a Spirit Gathering Pond to feed my soul. This altar is also a way to feed my Essence Blood. But now, this kid has absorbed it all!"
"You little boy, you obtained my inheritance and now you want to destroy my foundation. Are you even human?" said the Blood God Emperor looking at the cauldron in a complicated way.
But Lin Feng couldn't hear them. Lin Feng was in a meditative state. He was enjoying the feeling of the blood and body being refined by the cauldron.
Time passed slowly. One day, three days, five days …
Five days passed. The blood cauldron was still releasing demonic Qi. Lin Feng was as calm as before. If you didn't listen carefully, you would think that Lin Feng was breathing.
During those five days, the Blood God Emperor's remnant soul was getting weaker and weaker. In the beginning, the old man had the strength of a Demigod Emperor, but now, he was only a Holy Spirit Emperor of the eighth Holy Spirit Layer. Lin Feng's essence blood had weakened him.
The Blood God Emperor hated Lin Feng so much. He regretted making Lin Feng use his essence blood to strengthen his body.
"Little boy, if you had woken up in a few days, my soul would have been destroyed!" said the Blood God Emperor looking at the blood cauldron and sighing.
Suddenly, the blood cauldron stopped rotating and the demonic Qi dispersed. Rumbling sounds spread in the air. Lin Feng jumped out of the cauldron and landed in the air above the river. His eyes were still closed, but his Qi was completely different from five days before.
Compared to five days before, Lin Feng's Qi had become even more powerful. He looked like a sharp sword. Just one look at him would be enough to blind people.
"Little boy …" the Blood God Emperor was relieved when he saw that Lin Feng had finally come out. He had been scared that Lin Feng would absorb all the blood and his soul would have been destroyed.
Half an hour later, Lin Feng finally opened his eyes. His vision had returned to normal. Lin Feng clenched his fists and punched the blood cauldron. A loud clanging sound spread in the air. The blood cauldron was sent flying a dozen meters before falling to the ground. The blood cauldron wasn't damaged at all. Lin Feng grimaced as he felt pain in his hand.
But even so, the Blood God Emperor was still surprised. Lin Feng had punched the blood cauldron and sent it flying?
The blood cauldron, which weighed a hundred thousand kilograms, had been blown away by Lin Feng. Lin Feng's physical strength was incredible. As expected, Lin Feng's physical body was much stronger than before.
"Little boy, how strong are you now? I can't tell how strong you are. "
Said the Blood God Emperor smiling wryly and looking at Lin Feng.
Said Lin Feng while smiling. He then took a step forwards and arrived in front of the old man. He raised his left hand and the blood cauldron became smaller and then disappeared.
"Holy Spirit Emperor of the eighth layer."
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