Zhongli Da stared at Yu Yuan, who was refining the dragon blood with the Blood Altar inside of her, as if he were looking at a piece of unpolished jade.
As he watched, he muttered, "That idiot Long Jie must have thought that one drop of his dragon blood was enough to take your life. Hehe, how could he have known that there was a miraculous altar in your Qi and Blood Heaven and Earth?! "
"Long Jie, oh Long Jie, you and I didn't see eye to eye outside, and now you're blocking my way out of Sword Prison!"
"You deserve to be tricked by this kid and have a drop of refined dragon blood taken from you!"
The more Zhong Li Da spoke, the more excited he became. He was almost dancing with joy.
In a corner of the cave, Chen Qingyan stood gracefully. She looked at Yu Yuan, whose skin was purplish red and exuded a rich life force, and her heart was filled with shock.
Her knowledge and experience were extraordinary.
She naturally knew that the old dragon of the dragon race called Long Jie was a terrifying rank nine existence!
At his peak, Long Jie's battle strength was not inferior to her master's. The dragon race was classified as a demon, and the toughness of the dragon body and the wonders of the dragon blood were famous in the world.
The power contained in one drop of the rank nine Long Jie's dragon blood might be able to kill a Yin Spirit Realm or even a Soul Traversing Realm cultivator!
Yu Yuan, who was at the Shattering Profound Realm, could not withstand one drop of Long Jie's dragon blood even if he used the Fiend Demon Body Refinement Art to refine his body!
She also thought that if Yu Yuan swallowed one drop of dragon blood, he would suffer a fate worse than death and explode!
But the reality in front of her was far beyond her expectations.
To their surprise, Yu Yuan was actually refining that drop of dragon blood. Her fleshly body was once again filled with rich life force, and she seemed to be undergoing a complete transformation.
Narrowing his eyes, Chen Qingyan examined Yu Yuan's body with a secret magic. He discovered that there were faint meridians that were slowly forming between the Huang Ting acupoint in her lower dantian, the Xuan Men acupoint in her middle dantian and the Ni Wan acupoint in her upper dantian.
"Pull the spirit energy in the lower dantian, gather the essence of blood in the middle dantian, and attack the upper dantian Niwan Aperture. Open the sea of consciousness and break open the mysterious door of the soul treasure!"
Chen Qingyan's body shook slightly.
A cultivator's upper, middle, and lower dantian acupoints formed a straight line. To break open the upper dantian's niwan acupoint, one had to rely on the lower dantian and the middle dantian. One had to gather two types of energy to break through.
Once the Niwan acupoint was opened, one would be able to condense spiritual sense and peek into one's soul and sea of consciousness.
Only the three souls of Heaven, Earth, and Man could truly be seen and sensed.
And now, Yu Yuan, who was refining a drop of dragon blood, gave her the strange feeling that he was about to break into the Subtle realm and open his soul sea to form his spiritual sense.
"Little girl from the Sword Sect, when we get out of the Sword Prison, help me persuade him to cultivate with me." Zhong Li Pan laughed loudly and punched Yu Yuan again.
Inside the cave, the ferocious fist intent was everywhere.
Chen Qingyan could feel the terror of Zhongli's Great Plate Fist Intent. He knew that this Ancient Desolate Sect's anomaly had probably cultivated the Ancient Desolate Spatial World True Mantra to an extremely frightening level.
When this person escaped from the Sword Prison and recovered to his peak, his battle strength would be even more terrifying.
Chen Qingyan started to worry. When Zhongli Pan escaped from the Sword Prison, the Ancient Desolate Sect's Sect Master and the entire Ancient Desolate Sect would have to face something.
Other than Zhongli Pan, there was also the Yinmei Sect's Sect Master, the Level 9 Long Jie, and the one who cultivated the Withering Sword …
If these people were to step out of the Sword Prison and appear in the Haoran, wouldn't the world fall into chaos?
The Desolate God didn't allow any Level 7 Great Demons or Soul Wanderer Realm cultivators to enter. He probably understood this and didn't want others to know about what happened in the lake.
"Back then, due to differences in ideology, I failed to obtain the Sect Master's throne and exiled myself to the outer heavens! In the outer heavens, I used the Heavenly Demons to temper my fist intent and found a way to condense an Origin Spirit through the Ancient Desolate Spatial World True Mantra! "
Zhongli Pan swung his sleeves and punched out. Yu Yuan, who was still refining the drop of dragon blood, felt his bones creaking. He was about to die from the punch.
Sweeping through the heavens and earth, twisting space and controlling time, it was really unreasonable.
In the entire Sword Prison, he was the only one who was different. Even the sword intent and sword rays that were everywhere couldn't do anything to him. They couldn't lock onto him and attack him effectively.
The bald old man was in high spirits and shouted, "It's a pity that when I was in the Spirit Nurturing Realm and the Breaking Profound Realm, I didn't train my body to the extreme! I found a way to condense an Origin Spirit through the physical body, but I'm afraid I can't do it myself. "
His eyes were shining as he stared at Yu Yuan, who was crying in pain. "I originally wanted to use a hundred years to see if I could find a suitable disciple and spend my life on him. I wanted to see him condense an Origin Spirit and achieve a feat that no one has ever done before!"
"I didn't expect that a ready-made good seedling would be sent in just like that!"
Zhongli Pan was very excited. "This kid, as long as he agrees to cultivate the Ancient Desolate Spatial World True Mantra with me after leaving the Sword Prison, I can do anything he wants. But if he's not willing … "
A fierce light flashed in his eyes and he laughed.
Boom! Boom boom!
When the fist landed on his body, his bones cracked and his organs were torn apart. It was so painful that he wanted to kill himself.
Yu Yuan endured Zhongli Pan's attacks. With his strong willpower, he focused his mind and felt that the Blood Altar was refining Long Jie's drop of dragon blood.
The moment the hundreds of dragon breaths flew into the Blood Altar like purple-red lightning bolts, the drop of purple-red dragon blood suddenly shattered inside the Blood Altar.
The thumb-sized drop of dragon blood shattered into hundreds of even smaller blood dots.
Yu Yuan carefully examined each of the purple red blood dots. He felt that they were as strong as a Rank 4 demon beast, or as strong as a Breaking Profound Realm cultivator who was at the same level as him.
Hundreds of blood dots, didn't that mean they were as strong as hundreds of Rank 4 demon beasts?
A drop of dragon blood actually contained such a vast amount of power!
Yu Yuan was extremely shocked. When he looked at it carefully, he felt that the blood dots seemed to have been magnified a thousand times. He could see that the blood dots were densely intertwined with translucent blood lines.
The translucent blood lines seemed to be unique to Long Jie. The dragon race's bloodline ability was awakened by his race. It had many miraculous talents.
"A drop of Long Jie's blood actually contains so many miraculous things!"
Yu Yuan was deeply attracted. He suddenly realized that if this drop of Long Jie's dragon blood was obtained by Long Tianxiao or Zhao Yafu, they might be able to comprehend the dragon blood's abilities that Long Jie had spent thousands of years to feel from the translucent blood lines. They might even be able to grasp the secrets of the dragon race's advancement.
Long Jie was the previous chief of the dragon race. It was said that he had the purest dragon blood.
He knew the formation of the Dragon Concealing Lake and the way the dragon race communicated with the dragon servants by heart.
How the dragon seized the power of the dragon servants and used it to enslave the dragon servants. Perhaps it was all contained in this drop of dragon blood.
This seemed to be the most unique bloodline imprint of the dragon race and the demon race.
Through the Blood Altar, Yu Yuan was able to see the wonders within the drop of dragon blood. He had a deeper understanding of the mysteries of the blood of these strange creatures that were different from humans.
"The Blood Altar was refined and constructed from the essence of giant beasts. It's very similar to the Blood Spirit Altar of the Heavenly Devil race. According to the legends, Starry Sky Behemoths were the earliest living beings when the universe was formed and heaven and earth were created. It's also said that both the dragon race and the demon race have some connection with the Giant Star Beasts.
"Perhaps the Giant Star Beasts were the original creation of the Creator, a gift from the heavens.
"The Blood Altar formed with its essence blood should be superior to the dragon race and the demon race. It should be endowed with the unparalleled mysteries of blood, allowing one to see the essence of blood."
A series of thoughts flashed through Yu Yuan's mind.
When he came back to his senses, he found that the drop of dragon blood and the hundreds of drops of blood that had exploded had all disappeared into the Blood Altar.
Strands of spirit energy suddenly flew up from his lower dantian.
As they passed through the Profound Gate acupoint in his middle dantian, streaks of scarlet blood light suddenly shot out of the Blood Qi Minor World.
The spirit energy and the blood light merged together like a hemp rope and rushed up again!
Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain in his forehead!
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